She Shocks The Whole World After Retirement

After the oath-taking meeting ended, it was the classification ceremony.

Unlike the Divine Realm Academy, Cang Lang Academy didn't divide the students into classes.

Instead, the students chose their own professors.

The vice dean said, "In the first round of the entrance test, everyone comprehended many paths, and those paths are the spiritual senses left behind by senior professors in the deep sea.

The number of paths you obtained is the number of professors you obtained recognition from.

You can choose the path you want to follow the most."

This meant that the students could choose their favorite professor among the paths they obtained.

"The larger the number of 'path', the greater the choices.

Other than the senior professors who have died and can't accept you as their disciples, the other professors must accept you as your disciples unconditionally and impart everything they have learned in their lives to you without reservation."

Lines of light suddenly lit up in the new students' student badges.

As Yu Huang stared at the light, she heard the vice dean say, "The light that lit up in your badges is the 'path' you comprehended back then.

Now, please choose your 'path' for the apprenticeship ceremony!"

Ye Qingyang raised his right arm.

The vice dean looked at Ye Qingyang.

"Student, please speak."

Ye Qingyang said in frustration, "Deputy Dean, I didn't gain the recognition of any professor."

Upon hearing this, the older students guessed the identity of this handsome man in a black leather jacket.

This fellow was most likely that ghostly cultivator Ye Qingyang.

This was the first time the vice dean had encountered a situation like Ye Qingyang's, so he froze for a moment before subconsciously giving Taiya a questioning look.

Taiya nodded at the deputy dean.

The vice dean adjusted his glasses calmly and said to Ye Qingyang, "Ye Qingyeng, the dean of our academy will personally teach you.

You will become his student." It was the dean's idea that Ye Qingyan enter the inner academy.

Hearing this, the other new students looked at Ye Qingyang with envy, and Ye Qingyan was also a little surprised.

However, Ye Qingyan only nodded and asked, "May I ask where the dean is?" He had to acknowledge his mentor.

moment, Senior

corner of his eye that Senior Taiya had left, so he smiled and said, "The dean was delayed by something, but he

Qingyang lowered his head and

students stared at the light

meant choosing the master behind that

knew what kind of temper and cultivation level the master of the path

This tested their character.

Yuncheng's badge released hundreds of paths, he took a fancy to the colorful spiritual consciousness

looked in the direction

of the banquet hall and he saw a handsome man in a black shirt standing in the middle of

slicked-back hair, chiseled facial features,

eyes sockets were deep set, making him

man, all the professors stood up and nodded

"Dean, you're here."

Yuncheng's mind

chosen the dean as his

around and glanced at the

was such a gaudy man, he immediately pursed

was unknown if he was satisfied or

the colorful thread in front of him and gently pulled Feng Yuncheng

at the cold Ye Qingyang and said with a smile,

Yuncheng hurriedly went forward to acknowledge him as his

walked forward obediently to acknowledge the dean as

Xiao grabbed the colorful thread, he was also pulled towards

like that, Feng Yuncheng, Sheng Xiao, and

hundreds of paths in the student badge as she thought to herself, "Which path will

a moment before reaching out to hold

realized that she had chosen a female professor with

and four

very

Jiaren chose a professor from the Four-Armed

had already chosen, Jing Jiaren could no longer change

down in front

"Greetings, professor."

she saw that

the new students

total

of 580 paths lit up in the badge on

professors who had left their spiritual consciousness in the deep

paths looked the same

these paths was

Yu Huang stared at those paths for a moment, she followed her intuition and reached out to hold a