Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 180: Becoming the Academy’s Vice Dean—From Student to Vice Dean in Four Months
On the other side, Lin Ping’an, who was engrossed in tempering his Golden Body, opened his eyes, and with a flash of brilliance, rose with a serene expression.
He had already sensed the presence of the visitors outside the door.
After all, with Lin Ping’an’s strength, dozens of times greater than that of the principal and deans, it was not difficult to detect them in advance.
What’s more, with several tens of thousands of hertz of spiritual power, the entire Great Xia Academy was within his domain of perception.
Wanting to know something, or to find out about something, was nothing more than a thought away!
It’s just that on ordinary days, Lin Ping’an was too lazy to understand or care. Not wanting to know didn’t mean he couldn’t.
The gap in strength was too vast; those people simply couldn’t detect anything unusual.
At this moment, before the principal and the others could even knock or send a voice transmission, the villa door opened first.
Immediately, a clear voice transmission appeared in their ears.
"Principal, deans...please come in!"
Seeing this scene, the group was slightly taken aback, their expressions a bit peculiar. After exchanging glances, they could see the surprise in each other’s eyes.
Mysteriously, they felt something was off, but they couldn’t pinpoint what it was.
As they stepped into the villa, they saw Lin Ping’an sitting cross-legged in front of the coffee table, extending a hand in invitation.
"The tea is ready, please enjoy it as we chat."
His fingertip pointed towards four cups of tea, corresponding to Principal Qin Ruguo, the Dean of Creation, the Dean of Combat, and the Dean of Logistics.
Besides this, there was also a cup of tea in front of Lin Ping’an, from which steam was wafting upward.
The overall situation seemed as if he had been prepared, or perhaps he had anticipated this all along.
The group proceeded to explain their intentions and thoughts.
In response, Lin Ping’an nodded calmly and replied with a few words, terse as always.
"Okay, but only in name, not teaching."
Upon hearing this, no one found it inappropriate; instead, it felt quite natural.
Learning and teaching are two different concepts.
Being able to learn, being able to create techniques, doesn’t mean you can teach others to create techniques too.
Being in name is very normal, and it was something they had previously considered as well.
Hearing this response was within expectations, making sense in every way.
After the main goal was achieved, the room fell into silence.
Sunlight streamed through the windows, illuminating the living room, as the group sat around the coffee table, slowly savoring their tea.
After a long while, Principal Qin Ruguo cleared his throat.
"Hmm! Since everything is clear, we’ll take our leave for now! By the way, the decision will be formally announced tomorrow."
Lin Ping’an replied indifferently.
"Thank you, Principal, deans, take care!"
A few minutes later, the four stood silently outside the villa for a long time.
Then, with a flash, they all left.
Along the way, they exchanged thoughts through spiritual power.
"Uh... this Lin Tianjiao... he sure has some character!"
"Don’t know why, but something feels off, but I can’t put my finger on it!"
"Alright! Let’s go back to work! There’s still a lot to do!"
"..."
Meanwhile.
Inside the villa, Lin Ping’an slightly raised an eyebrow, not paying it any mind.
Spiritual voice transmission?
As long as he focused, nothing within his domain could remain unknown to him.
Then, sitting back down on the ground, he continued his cultivation.
The Power of Heaven and Earth flowed, continuously tempering his Golden Body.
...Golden Body Fifth Forging 35%...Golden Body Fifth Forging 40%...Golden Body Fifth Forging 45%...
His body exuded a golden light, tempering bones and muscles.
His Qi blood ceiling steadily rose, as did his spiritual power.
Every minute, every second, his strength improved.
At this moment, Lin Ping’an didn’t know what the Martial Arts Peak was like, but he only wanted to take step by step towards greater strength, to ascend to the highest one step at a time.
No matter when or where, strength is the greatest guarantee.
All kinds of power amassed in one body. Only power is everything.
Therefore, nothing is more important than cultivation.
The next day, people from various cities, north and south, flocked to Great Xia Academy.
They met with the principal and brought gifts.
Inside were heavenly materials and earthly treasures, as well as precious potions, all from those Grandmaster Alchemists and Grandmasters.
Their intentions were naturally self-evident.
Although the academy higher-ups saw it as trying to make good relations, in reality, it was an apology and flattery.
On another side, Principal Qin Ruguo and the three deans, as mentioned yesterday, proactively announced the appointment of Lin Ping’an as the Vice Dean of the Creation Department.
Once this news hit the campus network, it immediately sparked widespread discussion.
"My God! Unbelievable! Junior Lin transformed from a student to a mentor in just a few months!"
"Silence! What junior? You must respectfully address him as Dean Lin!"
"Boo hoo hoo... This is beyond the norm... It’s got to be a cheat code!"
"Heh... a cheat code? This is even more absurd than using a cheat code!"
"Alright! Everyone, stop muttering, or Dean Lin might give you a hard time."
"By the way, will Dean Lin be giving classes? I want to be his apprentice."
"I heard he probably won’t, just in name only!"
"Truly, years of hard studying go unrecognized, and suddenly fame shocks the world!"
"This is only natural; to create an Earth Level Technique, comparable to a High Tier Civilization Master, his status is higher than an ordinary Grandmaster, so this treatment is well deserved."
"..."
Within the Creation Department, many Civilization Master mentors were dumbfounded upon hearing the news.
"Heh... never thought... this day would come so soon! Just a few months and we’ve been surpassed!"
"It’s a feeling of both crying and laughing; at the start of the school year, I wanted to accept him as my personal student. Who would have thought, after a few months without seeing him, Lin Tianjiao has leapt to become our superior."
"Alright... alright... next time remember to respectfully address him as Dean Lin... In the realm of Civilization Masters, his achievements far surpass ours!"
"What a monster! Truly monstrous!"
"..."
As time went on, this news spread quickly beyond the campus network.
Before long, it reached the internet, spreading rapidly across the north and south, and all the cities of Great Xia.
Many writers who had narrowly escaped several disasters began to jump on the trend, and articles related to him quickly dominated the trending lists.
"Shocking! The fastest upgrade in history! From student to vice-dean, it only took him a little over four months..."
"Great Xia’s Number One Talent — Lin Ping’an, appointed as Vice Dean of Great Xia Academy’s Creation Department..."
"Earth Level Technique! The youngest High Tier Civilization Master in history is born..."
...
The content of these articles was full of praise, without a hint of negativity.
In summary, as if they were written specifically to flatter Lin Ping’an.
Every word and phrase seemed to regard him as the future of Great Xia, the pillar of the race...
Perhaps, the previous incidents of self-media writers being caught made the remaining ones wiser!
From various signs, they vaguely guessed the truth, thus mastering the little trick of riding Lin Ping’an’s popularity.
You can jump on the trend, but you must do so sycophantically.
Anyway, no bad words could be said, only praise, only agreement, only to push him higher relentlessly.
A few hours later, the whole of Great Xia knew about it.
As before, on various social platforms, various chat tools, and even in street-corner conversations.
Their content was all related.
"Lin Ping’an? Lin Tianjiao? Dean Lin? My heavens! This... this... he just turned eighteen not long ago, right!"
