Chapter 222: Chapter 167: Geometric Pyramid Realm (2)
It was no wonder the people who received Li Mengyao were so polite. They kept glancing over his head. Turns out, they could already see all his information.
A new, S-rank student was someone upperclassmen knew not to mess with. They weren’t clueless rookies. And even though the three companions with him were of average strength, who would dare provoke them?
The virtual mirror also displayed Yu Fei’s detailed personal information and study plan.
Theoretically, from the moment he stepped into the Geometric Pyramid Realm and completed his identity verification, he was officially enrolled.
Yu Fei’s personal file contained a specific breakdown of his S+ rank resources.
S-rank students possessed the following special resource privileges:
1. A stipend of 100,000 merit points each semester.
2. Fifty hours of guidance from a Martial Saint each semester.
3. Five designated optimizations for their Cultivation Technique per semester. These are handled by a team of Grandmaster-level tutors from the university’s Cultivation Method Research Institute. Alternatively, this can be upgraded to one session with a Martial Saint.
4. Free access hours to various cultivation chambers. The types of chambers are numerous and vary based on one’s current realm.
5. One luxury cultivation residence.
6. The right to choose five cultivation manuals for free and another five at half-price each semester.
...
All in all, Yu Fei saw that there were over forty different resource support programs. And since he was S+ rank, his resources were 20% greater. For example, he would receive 120,000 merit points, ten extra hours of guidance from a Martial Saint, and so on.
From S-rank down to D-rank, the resources provided at each level decreased. As for ordinary students, they could only enjoy the resources available in public areas during class. For anything else, they had to find their own ways to earn merit points.
There were many ways to earn merit points, the simplest being to complete the coursework.
For every course, whether theoretical or practical, passing the exam requirements would grant a certain number of merit points.
For those unwilling to improve themselves through study, there was also the option of working missions.
Within the university, tutors, upperclassmen, or indeed anyone with enough merit points could post missions on the Pingtianxia internal platform. After being reviewed, these missions were pushed to qualified students, who would automatically receive merit points upon completion.
Additionally, the university would occasionally issue limited-time challenge missions for specific groups, which also awarded a corresponding number of merit points.
Starting from the second year, students at the Inner Qi Realm and above could also accept missions from the Pingtianxia external platform. The rewards there were incredibly varied—merit points, platform credits, Cultivation Techniques, Secret Techniques, weapons, equipment, and more. As long as you were strong enough, you could get anything.
Adding in the rewards issued by the school, Yu Fei’s personal merit point total reached 142,000, plus a few hundred change.
He then logged into the university’s academic affairs system and was immediately greeted with forty or fifty message notifications.
He skimmed through them and found a few important pieces of information.
The first was from his martial arts mentor, Tang Lihui.
After reading the message, he learned that there were six S-rank students in total, and they all shared an eighth-realm martial arts mentor who was responsible for guiding their cultivation.
Mentor Tang Lihui had sent a formal meeting invitation for 10 AM two days from now.
The second message was a class group invitation and a friend request from his advisor, Shui Yiqiu.
The advisor was a Gang Qi Martial Artist. She was a martial arts student who had graduated from Shenhan last year, passed an assessment to stay on as a teaching assistant, and was also assigned as the advisor for Yu Fei’s class.
Her profile picture showed a cute girl with a sunny smile. The moment Yu Fei accepted her friend request, a barrage of messages came flooding in. The number of unread messages visibly approached 100 as the virtual screen flickered nonstop.
"Hello, Yu Tianjiao! I’m the class advisor, Shui Yiqiu. I look forward to working with you..."
"Oh, and welcome to Shenhan! I’ve compiled some information for new students. Please take a look when you have a moment~"
[Shenhan University Enrollment Guide]
[Detailed Guide to Pingtianxia’s Functions]
[Speed Run Genius First Level Assessment Guide]
[One Hundred Efficient Ways to Earn Merit Points]
[A Detailed Guide to Cultivation Treasures: From Newbie to Grandmaster]
...
Before Yu Fei could even react, he was drowned in a flood of information.
After a long moment, he stared at the unread message count, now frozen at 109, before sending a reply.
"Thank you!"
DING! DING!
"Student Yu Fei, please join the class group chat as soon as you can. Everyone is discussing the class name, and we’re just waiting for you, our class’s top expert, to make the final call!"
"Okay!"
He then joined the class group through the link, and another huge wave of messages came pouring in. The unread count quickly surpassed 200 and was rapidly approaching 500!
Besides the thirty-odd friend requests that had appeared in an instant, the rest were all messages from the class group, where new messages were popping up several times a second.
Yu Fei skimmed through the chat and began to understand. It was all related to the class assignment system.
The training method for students who received placement-based resource support was completely different from ordinary classes. Based on their rank, they were assigned martial arts mentors of a corresponding level, ranging from the Gang Qi Realm to Grandmaster.
Furthermore, the university divided them into several classes based on the principle of similar overall strength. When it came to inter-class competitions, they would participate in their class’s name, with the winners receiving various rewards.
His class was composed of 2 S-rank, 12 A-rank, and 33 B-rank students, for a total of 47 people. The university had formed three classes of this caliber. Each was centered around two S-rank prodigies and encompassed all students B-rank and above.
In other words, their only opponents at the same level were the other two classes.
Besides Yu Fei, the other S-rank student was a girl named Jiang Nianwei, who was chatting up a storm in the group. He remembered her; the two had faced off during the placement tournament.
The university gave them a lot of autonomy. The class name was to be decided by their own vote, which was why the group chat was so flooded with messages. Everyone was arguing heatedly over which name was best.
The further Yu Fei scrolled, the more his brow furrowed. His expression grew strange.
B-rank Liu Ze: "Long live [Broken Army Seven Kills]! All my bros who support it, let’s go!"
A-rank Li...: "That name is so tacky. If we’re called that, I’m transferring..."
"Brothers, listen to me! Our class should be called [Shenhan’s First Demolition Office]! The whole vibe is pure dominance!"
"How is that dominant? Is the person above me joking? We should be called [Dragon Flame Demon Eye: World-Ending Reincarnation... End of Silence Class]!"
Seeing this, Yu Fei couldn’t help but laugh. This Dragon Flame something End of Whatever... the name took up three whole lines. He then saw the reply below.
"The person above is way too chuuni. The advisor said the name has to be 15 characters or less!"
’A 15-character class name?’ He thought the school was being pretty weird, too. What kind of good name could possibly be 15 characters long?
"Wufan Hall, I support Wufan Hall!"
"What kind of fucking dogshit name is that? Even [Broken Army Seven Kills] is better."
"Vote! Vote!"
Notification: A-rank Qin Hao has started a poll. Press 1 to support.
"[My Mom Said the Longer the Name, the Stronger You Are] Votes: 1"
"Fine, fine, fine, so we’re playing it like that? Then I’m voting for the one above!"
Votes: 2
"Fine, fine, fine, so we’re playing it like that? Then I’m voting for the one above!"
...
Votes: 21
Yu Fei’s eyes went wide as he watched the messages being copied and pasted. The vibe of this group chat had become absurdly bizarre. As the vote count for this incredibly troll-y class name kept rising, about to pass the halfway mark, he quickly sent a message.
S-rank Yu Fei: "Everyone, this class name will be with us for four years. Maybe we should pick one seriously."
"Holy shit, an S-rank big shot has appeared! I bow to you!!!"
The rapidly scrolling messages in the class group suddenly paused for a few seconds, and then one message was quickly copied and pasted over and over!
"Holy shit...
Seeing the class chat fall silent again after dozens of copied messages, Yu Fei was speechless. ’Am I that scary?’ He had clearly seen the other S-rank prodigy chatting enthusiastically in the group. Why did the chat turn awkward the moment he spoke?
He tentatively sent another message.
"How about [Yulin Army]?"
A reply came back quickly.
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