Bang……

A bang sounded, and a burst of pain came from his forehead. Mu Yun opened his eyes with some difficulty.

Where is this?

Mu Yun was a little confused.

The place where you see it was a classroom, but Mu Yun was not sitting in the student's position, but standing on the podium in front.

Looking at the students who were about fifteen or sixteen years old in the audience, with their eyes wide open and staring at themselves like monsters, Mu Yun shook his head.

"Aren't I dead? Why did it appear here?"

"Tianyun Da 6, Nanyun Empire!"

"I'm not dead? I've traveled through time? This guy, also known as Mu Yun? This is... that's a coincidence? But what era is it now?"

The brief memory fusion was filled with, Mu Yun stood alone on the podium, wearing a long ink gown, talking to himself.

But it seems a bit unlucky to travel to this guy!

This Mu Yun is an illegitimate son, not favored by his father, the eldest wife of the family. He has been a cultivator since he was a child and is not liked by his father.

So, ten years ago, he was sent from Nanyun City, the capital of the Nanyun Empire to the Madhya family branch of the remote Beiyun City.

However, when he came to Beiyun City, Mu Yun was even more confused. He was also called a waste in the division of the family. He had no status and even the servants dared to bully him.

Fortunately, this young master cannot practice martial arts, but he likes reading books.

The separation of the family thought that he was the son of the head of the Mu family after all, and it was a bit embarrassing to do nothing, so he found the identity of a mentor in Beiyun Academy in Beiyun City.

On weekdays, I explain some knowledge about alchemy and weapon refining to students, and they are all things in books, so I can just recite them accordingly.

Logically speaking, it is very easy.

But Mu Yun is dull in nature, bullied since childhood, and has a cowardly personality.

It was also extremely painful for him to teach.

As time goes by, the students in the whole class also understood the character of the tutor and his name, and gradually they did not take him seriously.

"Damn! I didn't expect you to be so unlucky. Don't worry, we are the same person now, and in the future, no one will disrespect you again!"

After sorting out his thoughts, Mu Yun said confidently.

"Oh, Tutor Mu, who are you talking to? It's not a piece of chalk that will turn you from brain-infatuation to cerebral palsy?"

Just as Mu Yun was merging in his memory, a loud laugh sounded in his ears. Finally, the students in the whole class couldn't help laughing.

"Quiet!"

Mu Yun's face turned cold, he stared at the laughing student and suddenly shouted.

In his previous life, Mu Yun was very disgusted as the supreme immortal king in the world. When he was considering the problem, others interrupted him!

After Mu Yun yelled, the thirty or forty students in the whole class suddenly became quiet, and they opened their mouths one by one, staring at Tutor Mu in front of them in amazement, as if they were looking at a monster.

"What era is it now? Is that old thing in Kuhai Tianzun still in charge of the three thousand small worlds?" Mu Yun didn't care and said casually, looking at the many students who were stunned.

However, as soon as Mu Yun said this, the mouths of the thirty or forty students changed from the shape of an upside-down duck egg to the shape of an upright goose egg, staring at Mu Yun like an idiot.

"Ha ha……"

Suddenly, an unscrupulous laughter rang again, and it was still the student.

He was wearing a white martial arts uniform with his head tied behind his head. He was about fifteen or sixteen years old and looked pretty, but his laughter made people feel uncomfortable.

"Mo Yang, why are you laughing at?" Combining the memory of "Mu Yun" who was taken over by himself, Mu Yun knew that this student was named Mo Yang, the most troublesome guy on weekdays!

"Master Mu, outsiders have always said that you are just a waste who can study and cannot practice martial arts. I think they are completely wrong!"

Mo Yang laughed loudly: "It's an insult to say that you are a waste! Are you stupid to read books? Haha... Kuhai Tianzun, Kuhai Tianzun, Kuhai Tianzun, don't know whether it exists or not. You still ask, and ask him... Haha..."

Mo Yang almost couldn't straighten his waist, and lay on the table, pointing at Mu Yun, and burst into tears.

Ten thousand years ago?

Mu Yun was stunned.

Unexpectedly, he was reborn ten thousand years later!
Chapter completed!