Chapter 1 The Academy

Wan Lei consolidated his cultivation while carefully observing the Thunder God's Hammer.

In his previous life, half of his strength came from his own power and the authority of the Heavenly Dao, and the other half came from the Thunder God's Hammer.

Because of this, he had been mocked by his father, Odin, as the God of Hammers.

At this time, the first divine thunder rune on the Thunder God's Hammer was becoming increasingly brighter, almost filling the entire rune.

Once the first rune was completely lit, he would be able to use the Thunder God's first divine ability, Lei Dun (Thunder Escape).

The Lei Dun divine ability did not increase any attack power; it was purely a speed-based ability. With the power of the Thunder God's Hammer, he could fly as fast as lightning, far surpassing experts of the same realm.

In fact, speed could also increase attack power to a certain extent.

Just like a speeding train, if it reached a speed of 300 mph, it could destroy everything in its path.

Imagine him rushing toward an enemy from a great distance, combined with the Thunder God's Hammer, which weighed as much as a planet. What enemy could withstand that?

It would definitely be a crushing blow.

He had returned at noon, and he spent the entire afternoon consolidating his cultivation and absorbing spiritual energy.

The cultivators of this world all relied on absorbing spiritual energy to increase their cultivation. Wan Lei could convert spiritual energy into thunder power.

Furthermore, the thunder element was extremely active in this world, which also allowed Wan Lei to absorb spiritual energy at a much faster rate. Of course, the speed could not be compared to absorbing Heavenly Tribulation.

Wan Lei's aptitude was very poor, but after being cleansed by the Heavenly Tribulation twice, his aptitude had improved slightly.

The bright moon set, and the morning sun rose. Another night had passed.

Early in the morning, Wan Lei planned to go for another stroll, and by the way, see if Sui Xiaohang's cultivation had improved.

Just as he was about to go out, he ran into his father, Wan Hongxin.

"Lei'er, I was just about to look for you. I heard that yesterday you defeated Wan Tu in one move, and even broke both of his legs?"

Wan Hongxin said with a straight face.

Here it comes, he's here to question me. No matter what, Wan Tu is still considered to be of the same clan as him. Him acting so ruthlessly, his father is probably going to reprimand him again.

Seeing that Wan Lei's expression was a little unhappy, Wan Hongxin smiled slightly and said:

"Don't worry, your father doesn't mean to blame you. The people from your second uncle's family have been too arrogant these past few years. They are all juniors, and your father can't lower himself to teach them a lesson, so it's not bad that you taught them a lesson."

Hearing this, Wan Lei's expression softened, and he said with a smile, "Yes, we can't let them think that our lineage is easy to bully."

"Well, the main reason I came to you is about another matter. Your defeat of Wan Tu has spread throughout Nanfu City, and now everyone knows that you have cultivation.

Over the years, you have been too lazy and without cultivation, you couldn't enter the Xinxing Academy.

What I mean is, now that you can cultivate and are not weak, you should go to the academy to study cultivation knowledge."

Wan Hongxin said with a smile.

In fact, what Wan Hongxin was thinking was that Wan Lei's life was short, and he would definitely not be able to survive the last wave of thunder tribulation. It would be better for him to go to the academy, get to know more people, and make some friends of the same age, so that he could happily spend his last days.

As for letting him study cultivation, Wan Hongxin didn't expect anything at all. There were only two months left, how much stronger could he get? Wouldn't he still be struck to death by the Heavenly Tribulation?

To put it bluntly, it was just to let him play with his peers in the academy.

As for Wan Lei, he was idle anyway, and he thought it would be good to go to the academy... no, it's called an academy here, to learn about the cultivation knowledge of this world. It would also broaden his horizons and prepare for the future.

After all, the former Wan Lei only knew how to fight chickens, gamble on dogs, and indulge in pleasure. There was too little proper knowledge in his memory.

"This academy was co-founded by your father and a close friend, Zhao Dongxing, so it's called Xinxing Academy.

Dongxing is one of the few Jiedan (Core Formation) experts in the entire Wan Clan of Nanfu, and he is better at teaching students than I am.

And Xinxing Academy has almost gathered all the outstanding disciples within a thousand miles of the Wan Clan of Nanfu. You will definitely make friends there."

Wan Hongxin said.

"Alright, then I'll go."

Wan Lei nodded and said.

Then, Wan Lei took the identity token that Wan Hongxin gave him and walked towards the Xinxing Academy in the west of Nanfu City.

Yesterday, Wan Hongxin had already arranged everything for him. After all, he was one of the founders of the academy, so it was easy to arrange for his son to enter.

He walked all the way to the gate of the academy, and Wan Lei raised his head to look at the plaque on the gate and the scene inside.

This academy covers a very large area, even larger than Wan Lei's home, the place occupied by the Wan Clan's Nanfu City Lord.

There are thousands of Chuli (Initial Force) and Zhuji (Foundation Establishment) students and teachers inside, all of whom are children of dignitaries and elite disciples from various families and villages.

Wan Lei symbolically flashed his identity token to the gatekeeper, and with the nodding approval of the old, dim-sighted gatekeeper with fewer than five fingers' worth of teeth, he entered the academy.

In fact, he could enter and exit here at will even without showing his identity token. After all, with his reputation as Lei the Dandy, who in the entire Nanfu City wouldn't recognize him?

They would avoid him if they saw him, who would dare to stop him?

After entering the academy, Wan Lei walked straight towards his class, Class Three. Along the way, he encountered many young men and women, especially those female students, all of whom were in their prime, delicate and charming, making Wan Lei dazzled.

Having been used to seeing blonde and blue-eyed Asgardian beauties in his previous life, he was now seeing so many oriental beauties with reserved beauty, and his heart was extremely excited at this moment. He looked at them with the most "pure" appreciation.

So many beautiful girls, tsk tsk tsk, if Loki were here, he would definitely be happy to death...

Bah, what am I thinking? I am the supreme and great Thunder God, the one who bears the sacred mission of shattering and returning for revenge. How can I be confused by beauty? This is not good, the lust of the former Wan Lei must have affected me.

While admiring the beauties and being distracted, suddenly an extremely ugly pancake face appeared in front of Wan Lei, with an extremely lewd smile hanging on that pancake face.

"Lei-shao (Young Master Lei), why are you here too?"

"Holy crap, what is this?!"

Wan Lei was engrossed in looking at the beautiful girls of all shapes and sizes, and suddenly such an ugly face appeared in front of him. He was immediately startled and jumped back a big step.

At this moment, he looked closely and saw that it was Sui Xiaohang looking at him with a dumbfounded expression.

"Hang-ge (Brother Hang), why are you here?"

Wan Lei glared at Sui Xiaohang unhappily. All his good mood had been ruined just now.

"I've always been studying here, where else would I be? But why are you here? Didn't you claim that you would never come here to study in this lifetime?"

Sui Xiaohang asked curiously.