Crippled Heir Wakes Up With a MILF SYSTEM-Chapter 20: Going to the academy

They moved through the sect grounds, walking past countless pavilions. Zhang Fei's mind buzzed like a hornet's nest. What the fuck am I walking into? He thought, amused by what he was witnessing.

The place was a goddamn labyrinth—towering pavilions stood high, their curved roofs twisting like dragon tails. Every inch of this place screamed prestige and power. Staircases stretched toward unseen heights, training fields echoed with the sounds of battle, and pagodas stood in the distance, like something out of an ancient legend.

This isn't just some martial arts school. This is a fucking empire.

The deeper they went, the clearer it became—this sect wasn't just for teaching; it was a powerhouse that forged martial warriors. And right now, he was at the bottom of it.

Then, they reached a massive pavilion, its courtyard so wide that it could swallow five more of those fancy buildings whole. Stone pathways split the area into sections, leading toward training arenas, meditation halls, and even a damn weapons forge in the distance. Strange, glowing plants were growing on the edges, swaying slightly in the breeze.

At the center of the courtyard, a giant wooden board stood with 'Outer Sect Academy' carved into it.

Zhang Fei eyed it. Bet I will qi-punch that fucker down someday, he thought, his smirk spreading wider. He stopped for a moment, taking it all in.

"Shit, Teach, this place is huge," he muttered, his cock twitching at the sheer scale of it all. Big academy, big chances to fuck shit up.

Luo Yan kept walking, his silver robe shimmering faintly. "This is where you'll learn the basics. Welcome to the Outer Sect Academy," he said, his voice calm. Then, with the faintest smirk, he added, "You'll have to prove you belong here."

Zhang Fei scoffed, cracking his knuckles loudly. "Prove myself, huh? I'll take that as a fuckin' challenge, Teach," he shot back, already picturing himself smashing through whatever this place threw at him.

Ain't no fancy courtyard or statue's scaring me—I'm here to climb and fuck my way up, he vowed.

Luo Yan gave him a side glance. "Don't get ahead of yourself, punk. The real work starts now," he said, waving a hand at the academy's massive double doors, signaling Zhang Fei to move his ass.

A system notification pinged in Zhang Fei's mind.

[Notice: Host entering Outer Sect Academy. Cultivation training phase initiated.]

Zhang Fei grinned—Time to flex, bitches.

He trailed Luo Yan through the massive doors, his robe flowing smoothly behind him as he walked in like he owned the place. The second they crossed it, a wave of stares and looks slammed him hard—disciples scattered around the courtyard, some mid-chat, others stretching or sparring, all turning their heads his way.

A few bowed quickly to Luo Yan. "Teacher Luo," they muttered, their voice respectful. But Zhang Fei? He caught a different kind of attention. Some chicks in tight hanfus eyed him, their lips twitching like they smelled trouble, while others whispered, tilting their heads his way.

"Hey, look—who's that sexy boy over there?" One girl whispered lowly. Her green robe hugged her curves tightly as she nudged her friend, both eyeing Zhang Fei like he was fresh meat.

His cock twitched under his hanfu, that glow-up from "Mother" and Ji Jin making him stand out like a celebrity.

"Sexy, huh? Damn right," he muttered to himself, throwing a wink at the green-robed chick, making her blush and turn away quick.

Luo Yan shot him a side-eye, smirking faintly. "Keep your dick in your pants, punk—this isn't a brothel," he said, leading him deeper into the courtyard.

Meanwhile, disciples kept sneaking glances, some bowing to Luo Yan, others sizing Zhang Fei up. Who's this fucker with Teach? their eyes seemed to say, but no one dared to voice their opinion.

Zhang Fei grinned wider—Stare all you want, bitches—I'm here to fuck up this game.

As they made their way towards the pavilion, a woman stepped right in front of them, blocking their path like she owned the damn place. She had medium-sized tits, but it was that big, round ass swaying beneath that stole the show.

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She flicked her dark hair back, smirking at Luo Yan. "Luo Yan, how are you?" She purred, her voice smooth with a faint hint of tease.

Luo Yan barely reacted, his usual cool demeanor in place. "I'm fine, Xian'er. Just brought a new student," he said, gesturing casually toward Zhang Fei.

Xian'er's gaze flicked to Zhang Fei, taking her time as she studied him up and down. His confidence practically radiated off him, that cocky smirk locked in place as if he was bigger than others.

"Seems like you got yourself a talent," she said, still studying him. Zhang Fei didn't look away. If she was sizing him up, he was doing the same damn thing. Her tits were practically begging to spill out of that robe, and that fat ass was the kind of thing that could make a monk sin.

His cock began hardening, straining against the fabric of his trousers.