Post-Mythical Era: I don't want to die in the third reincarnation-Chapter 438 - 431: The Heaven-Defying Daoist Ding

"Let's take a look; it's just half a day," a young woman finally decided. "After we've attended the class here, we'll go to Jiuting Daoist Court to hear another lecture and see which one is better."

"If Sister Zhinan says so, let's go check it out. I'm tired of shopping anyway."

Clearly, this woman, regardless of her status, was the leader of the group. Her suggestion was immediately accepted by everyone.

...

Ding Huan was quite pleased. The place he lived in was spacious, and most importantly, it had a Gathering Spirit Immortal Array; he could set up the other arrays anytime he wanted.

However, he did not call for Lu Busi, as his arrival had been somewhat fortuitous. He had not yet gained the approval of Ju Zhenbao, that sister.

If her sister came over and drove him away again, there was nothing he could do, given that he didn't even have the Preacher's qualification certificate.

When he established a solid footing, he would bring Lu Busi over. At least then he would have a place to stay.

Ding Huan considered for a moment; Pangu Taoist College was located on the third level of Heavenly Street.

He wanted to know which arrays to set up here to best conceal himself within the city.

First and foremost, the Hidden Spirit Array was certainly necessary, but apart from that, another Gathering Spirit Immortal Array had to be set up; the existing one here did not meet his standards...

Before Ding Huan could finalize his cultivation plan, Gu Qi rushed over again, in a hurry: "Daoist Ding, there's a temporary Five Elements Law class. Please, we need you to come."

Ding Huan now understood clearly the difference between a temporary class and a regular one. A regular class was scheduled with a set number of students; by just completing the scheduled session, he could earn twenty thousand high-grade Immortal Crystals.

So-called temporary classes were improvised: if someone wanted to attend a class on short notice, this counted as an extra class. For such classes, the teaching Daoist could choose whether or not to teach.

If he chose to teach, the fee would no longer be twenty thousand, but calculated based on ten thousand high-grade Immortal Crystals per person.

Thirty percent of the total would go to Pangu Taoist College, while the remaining seventy percent could be kept by the teaching Daoist.

Seeing Gu Qi covered in cold sweat, Ding Huan asked with a puzzled look, "Gu Qi, this is odd. You can directly refuse these temporary classes, so why the panic?"

In the short time Ding Huan had been there, he had figured out many of the rules. If the Daoist Court didn't want to offer a temporary class, those who came asking for it had no choice but to leave.

Gu Qi was nearly in tears:

"Daoist Ding, the ones coming for the class are Emperor Jin He's granddaughter Qin Zhinan, Immortal Court's Left Ming Bureau Immortal Prime Minister's daughter Bu Yingyin, Eastern Daojun's legitimate son Bei Xin, Commander of the Immortal Court Jiachen Division, son of Jimi... Ji Shang..."

With each name Gu Qi mentioned, his face grew more fearful.

Ding Huan did recognize a familiar name - Bu Yingyin.

Wasn't this the woman rumored to have plotted with her lover to murder her husband Xiu Lun? And now, before the case was even closed, she was strolling about Heavenly Street?

"Daoist Ding, with these people attending the class, I don't dare refuse... please, I'm begging you..."

Gu Qi looked like he was about to cry.

He had tried to refuse, but they simply ignored him; they bluntly stated they wanted the class and he was left with no choice.

Read 𝓁atest chapters at fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm Only.

Ding Huan waved his hand dismissively, "Forget it, lead me there."

This guy who had tried every means to prevent him from joining Pangu Taoist College was now begging him to teach a class.

The Preaching Hall of Pangu Taoist College was quite impressive. By the time Ding Huan arrived, there were already six people seated.

They didn't look at all like the second or third generation of immortals; at least their demeanor didn't show any arrogance.

Rather, each one sat quietly in their seat.

Ding Huan's gaze swept the room and immediately identified which one was Bu Yingyin.

The woman appeared dignified on the surface, but Ding Huan found her presence somehow unsettling, perhaps due to his preconceived notions.

"Alright, you can leave," Ding Huan said to Gu Qi, the one who had brought him in.

Gu Qi was startled, then quickly said, "Daoist Ding, I need to record the content, value, and feedback of your lesson..."

Ding Huan spoke indifferently, "My class is not for just anyone to listen in. If you want to attend, pay fifty thousand high-grade Immortal Crystals. Otherwise, leave immediately."

Gu Qi was stunned; he had never seen a new Daoist like Ding Huan, acting as if he owned the place.

Any Daoist teaching a class needed a Record Officer from the Daoist School, so why didn't Daoist Ding need him to record?

Moreover, these regulations had been clearly explained to Ding Huan upon his arrival; he certainly knew them.

"If you don't want to leave, then I will," Ding Huan said without hesitation, ready to turn and walk out.

He had no good impression of Gu Qi; the man had tried to get rid of him before. And now, expecting to attend his class was nothing but a dream.

Gu Qi was frightened and quickly agreed, "I'll go, okay, I'll go."

After seeing Gu Qi depart, Ding Huan set up the Prohibition and said, "Firstly, let me introduce myself, I am the new Law Daoist here. My class costs fifty thousand high-grade Immortal Crystals per session. If you find it expensive, speak up now."

A young man lazily said, "If I remember correctly, for temporary classes, we usually pay the Immortal Crystals after the class, not before it begins, right?"

Ding Huan firmly replied, "Sorry, my class requires payment of Immortal Crystals before it starts."

He had no intention of waiting until after the class to ask for payment; he didn't even know how long he'd be able to stay here, so he'd take any Immortal Crystal he could get.

Again, they are children of the immortal families. If any of them gets upset, could he fight just because they aren't given Immortal Crystals?

"Here you go," said a woman, tossing a storage bag to Ding Huan after uttering two words.

Ding Huan could see clearly that the storage bag contained three hundred thousand high-grade Immortal Crystals, and the bag was imbued with a shattered Law.

If he dared to catch it, no matter what method he used, the storage bag would instantly shatter, causing the Immortal Crystals to spill all over the ground.

With a casual flick of his hand, the storage bag disappeared from sight.

The six temporary students, seeing Ding Huan's move, all showed a look of amazement.

This prohibition shattering trick was passed down to her by Emperor Jin He, and it's not that it couldn't be broken; it was just that there was no hope of doing so in such a rush.

When the person trying to break the prohibition thought of a way, the storage bag would already be close at hand. This kind of shattering prohibition would break upon contact, so how could one undo it?

Seeing that he had intimidated the group, Ding Huan began to speak, "I am about to start the lesson and I will not repeat anything for those who aren't paying attention.

Today I will start explaining the basics of the Five Elements Law and where to focus during the comprehension of the Five Elements Law.

All things are constructed by Laws; the Laws of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth are known as the Five Elements Law. Today we are not talking about mutual generation and opposition but about how to understand the Five Elements Law and how to activate the Divine Powers of the Five Elements Law…"

As Ding Huan discussed the Five Elements Law, the Great Universe Technique began to form the Daoist Circulation.

Characters flowed through space like melodies, and under the influence of this space, the precise Law Rhythms seemed to be etched into the minds of the audience.

The students had completely forgotten their initial intentions to pick faults during the class.

In just over three hours, it seemed like the blink of an eye.

When Ding Huan stopped lecturing, the six people were still immersed in the recent Law Comprehension.

It took a while for the six to snap back to reality, realizing that this was no ordinary lecture; it was akin to forcibly stuffing the highest level of Law Comprehension into their minds.

"There is half an hour left. If anyone has any questions, feel free to ask," Ding Huan's voice awakened the students.

"Daoist Ding, when I cultivate the Fire Needle Divine Ability, why does the fire I blast out not form a needle and always disperse instead?" asked a not very tall young man as he stood up, eager to know.

"Try it out at the test platform at the back," Ding Huan pointed to an open area behind the Preaching Hall.

That place was designated for testing Divine Abilities and Daoist Skills.

The young man hurriedly approached the test platform, his Dao Rhythms flowing around him, and immediately launched a blaze of fire.

Initially, the fire resembled a fire needle, but the moment it was blasted out, it instantly dispersed.

Ding Huan said indifferently:

"Regarding the Fire Law, you haven't even grasped the form and you're trying to cultivate the Fire Element Divine Power? Remember, when the fire of illumination is at its peak, it is doomed to disperse. Why? By concentrating the fire energy in the Purple Mansion's triple burner meridian, it will be abundant like a pot; its use is inexhaustible..."

What he meant was that without a basic understanding of the Flame Law, of course, the fire would disperse at its peak. To use this Divine Ability, you must focus the energy on a single point when condensing the fire energy.

Only then, when you launch the Fire Needle, will it not lose its shape due to the dispersal of the Flame Law's power.

Hearing this, the young man had an epiphany and once again concentrated on refining his Daoist Skill.

A fireball was offered up by him and immediately turned into a sharp fire needle, which did not disperse at all and struck the Magic Barrier Wall opposite.

Crack, the Magic Barrier Wall shook and seemed like it could collapse at any moment.

"Haha, so powerful," the young man danced with excitement.

This Divine Ability had taken him years to cultivate, and he had consulted numerous people, but to no avail.

Today, with just one lesson and a few words from the Daoist, he had a breakthrough; it wasn't just strong, it was unbelievably strong.

The other students, seeing this scene, started to shout excitedly as well.

Qin Zhinan was the first one to stand up: "Daoist Ding, my Gold Element Divine Power also always fails to take shape; let me try and show you."

Seeing the girl's barrage of blades hit the Magic Barrier Wall without a hint of the Killing Rhythm.

Ding Huan was rather helpless and said, "You lack solemnity. The Immortal Essence is diverted to the Pingwu meridian, and the Divine Will attached activates the Yang meridian. They intersect, forming a solemn killing breath, thereby returning to the original state..."

Qin Zhinan excitedly launched her Divine Ability again, and one after another, the Daoist Rhythms, like spears, hit the Magic Barrier Wall, the killing aura of the Gold Element as tangible as reality.

"I did it!" Qin Zhinan excitedly clenched her fists and exclaimed with joy.

"Daoist Ding, me too, me as well, my Divine Ability is the same…" another youngster rushed forward.

Ding Huan waved his hand, "Four hours are up; save other questions for the next class."

"Daoist Ding, we can add more Immortal Crystals," the young man's voice trembled, afraid that Ding Huan would just leave.

He had been cultivating a high-power Killing Divine Ability for ten years with little progress.

Such an exceptional Daoist would not come along often; missing out today, who knows how long they would have to wait for another chance.

Ding Huan, without looking back, walked out of the Preaching Hall: "I only teach one class every five days. If you're willing, come and listen, if not, then don't. If you cause me displeasure, don't bother attending my class next time."

What a joke, he was only teaching to find a place to cultivate for himself.

As if he really had to teach here every day.