Cultivator Master Reborn To High School

A row of houses lined up horizontally. These houses were for the Tianzhao Courtyard and Half Immortals to live in.    

At this moment, there were a lot of Half Immortals surrounding a room.    

These people looked into the house and chattered non-stop.    

"Out of the way! Get out of the way!"    

Su Chen rushed over.    

When the Half Immortal saw Zhang Fann, who was standing behind Su Chen, he acted as if it was a conditioned reflex and quickly opened up a path.    

Zhang Haorann entered the room and saw a few people surrounding Jin Baofann, pointing and talking about something. Occasionally, he would raise his hand and hit Jin Baofann in the face.    

"Whap."    

A Half Immortal slapped Jin Baofann.    

"Damn fatty, I can finally beat you up. When you were an emissary in the past, you talked back to me and even scolded me for having ordinary cultivating talent." A Half Immortal shouted, "Yes, that's right! Your father's talent in cultivation is average, but if you say your father's, then your father's in a bad mood! Now that I have the chance, I will slap you to death! "    

The others also followed suit and cursed, slapping Jin Baofann's face one after another.    

His current strength was only First Grade Half-immortal, and the road of cultivation would be even more difficult than before. As long as the Earth Pill was used to revive a half-immortal, he would never be able to cultivate the peak of the Earth Dao Body.    

This was equivalent to killing the hope of a cultivator.    

Jin Baofann was slapped a few times without saying a word. These Half Immortals that hit him were all dissatisfied when he was given the training mission. He had been looking for an opportunity to take revenge.    

For example, a Half Immortal called Yuan Qi had the worst attacks.    

"Everyone, are you done fighting?"    

Zhang Haorann said in a cold voice.    

This voice made the Half Immortals beside Jin Baofann feel as if they were sitting on pins and needles. They immediately turned their heads, and when they saw that it was Zhang Haorann, the Half Immortals couldn't help but retreat as they all looked towards one of their companions.    

This companion of his was Fourth Grade Half-immortal, and he was the strongest out of the few of them.    

"Shan Wennhao, this is Zhang Fann."    

"I'll leave it to you."    

"Damn, how did we meet Zhang Fann?"    

"Since Jin Baofann became like this, Zhang Fann probably won't help him."    

"What are you afraid of? This is Tianzhao Courtyard, how dare Zhang Fann do whatever he wants? Furthermore, we have Shan Wennhao, he has Fourth Grade Half-immortal and is much stronger than Wu Tie. "    

Shan Wennhao looked at Zhang Haorann and said with a cold tone.    

"Zhang Fann, when did you get so free? You're not cultivating in your private room and came here."    

Zhang Haorann said lightly, "Why did you hit Jin Baofann?"    

"Because I want to." Shan Wennhao threw up his hands, as if he would say anything more, "I won't kill him, so I won't break the rules of Tianzhao Courtyard, don't worry."    

Zhang Haorann said coldly, "Shan Wennhao, how many times have the six of you hit Jin Baofann?"    

Shan Wennhao smiled. That refreshing look on his face gave the other Half Immortals a sense of confidence.    

With Hao-ge around, he wasn't afraid!    

"I slapped him five times!"    

"I hit seven!"    

"I'll fight ten!"    

"And me, I slapped twenty times."    

The six Half Immortals exchanged words one after another, arguing over who should be the one to slap Jin Baofann the most.    

It was Shan Wennhao's turn.    

"I slapped fifty times."    

In reality, Shan Wennhao did not hit that many, but he relied on the rules of Tianzhao Courtyard to think that Zhang Haorann would not mess around, so he provoked Zhang Haorann and purposely said so much.    

Zhang Haorann said, "How many times do you want to beat Jin Baofann? I will return it tenfold."    

These words chilled the Half Immortal's heart. Damn, this kid is serious!    

The Half Immortals that were watching outside began to heckle.    

The news spread and it was said that Zhang Fann had a conflict with Shan Wennhao, the subordinate of the tiger, over Jin Baofann.    

More and more Half Immortals came to watch the show.    

Shan Wennhao said angrily: "Zhang Fann, don't speak nonsense. Don't forget, tomorrow is the day of the Small Competition. If you have the free time, you might as well think about how you can participate in Fourth Grade Half-immortal Group!"    

When Shan Wennhao said this, many of the Half Immortals laughed.    

"That's right, Zhang Fann's talent is arrogant, he's the strongest person in the thirty years of Tianzhao Pond smelting trial, and it took him less than two hours. It's simply unheard-of. But, no matter how powerful he is, he's still just a Third Grade Half-immortal."    

"Unfortunately, Jin Baofann gave him Fourth Grade Half-immortal Group so that he could challenge the both of them in the competition by using the name of the Fire Beacon Arena. The question is, can Zhang Fann really enter the Fourth Grade Half-immortal Group?"    

"Shan Wennhao mentioned Zhang Fann's sore spot."    

The comments reached Zhang Haorann's ears.    

He laughed disdainfully.    

"Who said I'm not a Fourth Grade Half-immortal?"    

Everyone was surprised, Zhang Fann was Fourth Grade Half-immortal? How is that possible? It's only been a few days.    

Shan Wennhao seemed to have heard a huge joke as his face alternated between red and white.    

"Zhang Fann, are you done yet? Get out of here!" Shan Wennhao warned.    

Zhang Haorann didn't answer and instead walked towards Shan Wennhao.    

He raised his hand.    

Swoosh.    

'Bang! 'a loud sound was heard.    

A palm containing the Dao Body Vital Energy heavily slapped Shan Wennhao's face.    

"I won't kill you."    

Yet another slap on the face.    

Shan Wennhao wanted to retaliate, but to his surprise, he discovered that his Dao Body Vital Energy did not have the advantage in front of Zhang Haorann. Regardless of strength or speed, Shan Wennhao did not even have the chance to resist.    

Shan Wennhao became angry from the embarrassment. He wanted to use a spell, but it was easily blocked by Wu Steel's Yin Yang Power.    

"He really has Fourth Grade Half-immortal!"    

Shan Wennhao was shocked, it was unbelievable, how is this possible! How is this possible!?    

A few days ago, when Zhang Haorann passed the Tianzhao Pond Trial, he didn't seem to have any signs of breaking through at all. It had only been a few days, and he had already become a Fourth Grade Half-immortal master.    

Shan Wennhao could not accept this.    

The Half Immortals beside Shan Wennhao were all confused. What's wrong with Hao-ge? Is he playing your game of pushing me and me around with Zhang Fann? After being slapped so many times, he didn't resist at all.    

Outsiders watched the show.    

The surrounding Half Immortals burst into laughter. They knew what Shan Wennhao was feeling right now; he was feeling extremely wronged as he swallowed hard with his broken teeth.    

"Pa La Pa La," Zhang Haorann did not stop his slapping. Shan Wennhao's face was swollen from being slapped a hundred times.    

Then the other face.    

He repeated the same routine and slapped his face a hundred times.    

"Shan Wennhao, you said that you slapped Jin Baofann fifty times. Logically speaking, I should let you pay me back ten times. I should hit you five hundred times."    

Zhang Haorann stopped, "But I just heard that the tiger head is your boss, right?"    

Shan Wennhao was stunned and nodded subconsciously.    

"Hehe, if the tiger is your boss, then I'll hit you five thousand times."    

Zhang Haorann urged the Dao Body Vital Energy to gather on his palm, and like a Extremely Rapid Shadow, he crazily slapped Shan Wennhao's face.    

A moment later, the five thousand slaps were all done.    

Shan Wennhao's face became like a pig's head, his facial features blurred!    

"If I don't kill you, I won't break the rules of the Tianzhao Courtyard, so hurry up and scram!" Zhang Haorann's tone was bad.    

Shan Wennhao started to run. His heart, as a Fourth Grade Half-immortal, was about to collapse.    

Without Hao-ge around, the other immortals beside Jin Baofann also wanted to run away.    

"Did I let you move?" Zhang Haorann's figure flashed and arrived in front of the fleeing Half Immortal. He raised his hand and gave him sixty slaps.    

Following that was the other Half Immortal, with fifty slaps on his face.    

If it was someone else, he would receive forty slaps on the face.    

Next, a hundred slaps.    

Zhang Haorann kept his promise, everyone will return ten times!    

These beaten half-deities cried for their parents, all their remaining pride was gone. When Zhang Haorann finally didn't beat them up, they didn't have any face to stay any longer, so they turned around and ran away.    

The surrounding Half Immortals were amazed. Zhang Haorann's killing move was decisive, and if it wasn't for the Tianzhao Courtyard rules, they really didn't doubt that Zhang Haorann would have killed Shan Wennhao and the other Half Immortals.    

Of course, what caused these Half Immortal to be even more shocked was that Zhang Haorann was now a Fourth Grade Half-immortal.    

Now that he had become a Fourth Grade Half-immortal, what kind of bright future could he have in the future?    

Some people regretted not going to get closer to Zhang Haorann earlier to befriend him.    

Mo Jia and Su Chen walked into the room confidently, with the Half Immortals behind them giving them envious looks. Mo Jia and Su Chen were not only born well, they were also related to Protector Wen, and even their eyesight was better than theirs. No matter how difficult the environment Zhang Haorann was in, the two of them did not look down on Zhang Haorann and abandoned him.    

"Messenger Jin."    

Zhang Haorann looked at Jin Baofann.    

The fat man who used to have a mischievous smile on his face was now devoid of any glory. He lowered his head and covered his face, feeling somewhat embarrassed.    

"Zhang Fann, don't call me that. I'm not some Messenger Jin." Jin Baofann seemed to have thought of something, and finally raised his head, "Thank you for passing the Tianzhao Pond Trial, and pleading for me in front of Protector Wen, but I heard that there was a Gargoyle in the Tianzhao Pond Trial, is that true?"    

Zhang Haorann nodded.    

Jin Baofann was filled with regret, "I'm sorry, I really didn't know that the Trap Formation's test had Gargoyle s. Fifty of them were Gargoyle s, equivalent to fifty Fifth Grade Half-immortal s.    

The more Jin Baofann said, the more embarrassed he felt.    

"I don't blame you, Protector Wen is also investigating this matter." Wu Tie said.    

Jin Baofann heaved a sigh of relief. As long as Zhang Haorann didn't blame him.    

"Zhang Fann, I am very pleased to see you become a Fourth Grade Half-immortal master, but I am afraid that I will not be able to arrange any cultivation for you anymore. In the future, when there is a sect mission, I will not be able to arrange any for you." Jin Baofann's tone was full of regret, but he was still very happy to see Zhang Haorann become Fourth Grade Half-immortal.    

This proved that Jin Baofann was not mistaken about Zhang Haorann's potential.    

"Shan Wennhao, who was beaten up by you just now, has always been following the tiger-like guy in the Tianzhao Courtyard. Aside from the tiger-like guy, he's also connected to the other half-Immortals. I heard that he has Fifth Grade Half-immortal as well." Jin Baofann was worried.    

Zhang Haorann smiled confidently.    

"It doesn't matter."    

"A Half Immortal who doesn't like me, whether it's Fourth Grade Half-immortal or Fifth Grade Half-immortal, can challenge me with the Fire Beacon Arena in the small competition. Life and death are decided by fate, I will definitely behead him in the arena!"    

These words were filled with a heroic spirit.    

The Half Immortals outside had never seen anyone who was so confident.    

Many of the Half Immortals had a strange feeling.    

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hide Zhang Haorann's edge this time around.    

Those who block me, die.    

Those who disobeyed would die.    

No one dared to challenge him.