Wang Xing had a headache, who made Nezha not have the ability to preach like Feng Yun Wuji?

Isn’t it said that in the mythical world, the most popular preaching thing, even if Hongjun Daozu personally started a lecture, why didn’t Nezha learn a little?

"Dean, why don't I go and study?" Nezha felt embarrassed.

"That's all. You can learn from other teachers first. In a month, I will arrange a trial lecture for you to see the results." Wang Xing thought about it, and it was the only way to do so at the moment.

"Okay, I will definitely study hard and preach well then."

"Um."

Wang Xing nodded. After all, he was a Daluo Golden Immortal. He should be able to learn it.

Next, Nezha went to listen to the class and study. Seeing that he looked very serious, Wang Xing was full of confidence in him.

At this time, Wang Xing finally had time to summon the Ten Palaces of Hell.

The ten character cards are all in the realm of the Holy Immortals, equivalent to the world king and emperor in their world.

The strongest ones are King Qin Guang and King Yan Luo. Both of them have reached the ninth level of the Holy Immortal, and these are the two emperors at the ninth level of the Realm King Realm.

Without hesitation, Wang Xing obtained a technique of ten people, and summoned the ten Yamas.

King Guang of Qin, King Jiang of Chu, Emperor Song of Song, King of Five Characters, King of Yama, King of Biancheng, King of Taishan, King of Urban, King of Equality, and King of Wheels appeared in front of Wang Xing in turn.

However, these ten people belong to the underworld and all look ghostly.

"The Ten Palaces of Hell have met the Dean!"

"Um."

Wang Xing nodded, quite satisfied with the ten people.

He thought of his arrangements for ten people, and did not beat around the bush and said bluntly: "The underworld was founded, and the six paths of reincarnation are running. In the future, ghosts have ghosts and people have paths. As the ten palaces of Yama in the mythical world, you should belong to the underworld. Therefore, I will arrange you to the underworld, and your next task is to restore the legendary underworld and make the entire underworld stronger and stronger."

Ten people nodded and accepted this arrangement.

However, Wang Xing's words were not finished yet. He continued: "After all, you are teachers in the academy, and you still have to perform your duties as a teacher. After you arrive in the underworld, you will build ten halls of Yama, which are different from the mythical world. These are the ten halls of Yama. They are the places where you spread the skills of the underworld and discover excellent students. Every few years from now, I will give you some admissions to the Immortal Academy, and you will recommend students."

Ten people were immediately delighted when they heard this.

This is equivalent to the fact that the underworld will also be the source of the Immortal Academy in the future.

"Okay, I'll take you to the underworld now." Wang Xing said, and his figure flashed and fell directly to the underworld, with the ten Yama following closely behind.

The underworld in front of me has changed a lot after being transformed by the Emperor of the Underworld.

Emperor Nether felt Wang Xing's arrival and immediately appeared. He looked at Wang Xing and immediately bowed.

"Emperor of the Underworld, these ten people are the Ten Palaces of Hell. They will be stationed in the underworld and manage affairs in the underworld in the future."

"Thank you, Dean."

Emperor Dark looked at the ten people and found that the ten people were all holy immortals, and he was a little happy.

With the Ten Palaces of Yama to guard the underworld, he will be safe.

"Okay, you ten of you will go to select places and build the Hall of Yama. The next matter will be informed by the college teacher."

"Yes, Dean."

The figures of ten people flashed and had already flew to ten directions in the underworld.

Wang Xing arranged these and gave himself a third of the will of the Yuan World that Emperor Yunhai had obtained, half of which was given to the Emperor of the Underworld, and the other half was offered to the Emperor of Heaven.

Then, he returned to the college.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye, a month later.

The academy suddenly became boiling because when Nezha preached, the temple that had been abandoned for a long time finally came in handy again.

"Have you heard that this time the Lord Nezha was preaching."

"What do you mean? You have been in seclusion for half a month. The college has issued a notice. But this time it was just a trial lecture, and I don't know why it was a trial lecture?"

"Don't bother with the trial lecture or not, the temple will definitely be full tomorrow. You must take a seat first."

"Haha, that position is not something you can get long ago. Without the strength, you can't sit on it."

"What, there is such a saying?"

"Your words have exposed your enrollment time. When Teacher Fengyun Wuji preached before, many people looked at the seats in front of them, saliva flowing, but they could only watch them."

"Well, I'm still too young."

A group of students were discussing everywhere in the college.

At this time, Wang Xing also summoned Cheng Yu, who was in charge of the administrative affairs of the college, and asked: "How is Nezha's preaching?"

Cheng Yu thought about it and replied: "Teacher Nezha is very confident. He said that he has found the essence of preaching and will definitely teach the students a tear-jerking and unforgettable course tomorrow. Well, the name of his preaching course has also come out, called my guide to becoming an immortal in the life of immortal cultivation."

Wang Xing was stunned. Why did he feel that his name is so second-rate?

However, since it is a guide to becoming an immortal, I think there are still some materials. Maybe he used his own example to tell how to practice.

Moreover, this name is very attractive to students in the primary school, after all, they all want to become immortals.

Finally, the next day arrived.

On this day, even Wang Xing came early, and as long as the students in the college were in the college, they basically arrived.

Su Yu, Liu Fan, Yao Jie, and Qin Yan are not short of any of them.

All the teachers from the college have arrived. This is a teacher at the level of Daluo Golden Immortal. How dare they not support it?

At exactly eight o'clock.

A dazzling red light appeared in the sky in the distance, and only colorful auspicious clouds were seen in the void. Above the auspicious clouds, Nezha stepped on the wind and fire wheels, held a red tassel gun in his hand, and a circle of universes around his neck, slowly flying in.

In the dojo, waves of cheers immediately sounded.

Many students even started to shout Nezha’s name, and even wanted to find Nezha to sign.

Wang Xing was a little amused and crying. By the way, you are a Daluo Jinxian, even if you want to create momentum for a lecture, don’t be so exaggerated.

In this way, Nezha fell on the sermon stage under everyone's attention.

At this moment, he looked solemn and solemn, and there was no way he had before. Many people unconsciously thought of a word.

God's residence.

This is what the master of the Three Altars Sea Meeting should be like.

Nezha maintained this position for a full minute, then sat cross-legged and began to preach.

Everyone was looking forward to it at this moment, and the sermon must be very exciting.

Sure.

Without any delay, Nezha's voice rang out over there, and this was about to begin.

He just heard him slowly say, "Before class, I will tell you the story of me cutting my flesh and returning my mother to my father."

Wang Xing: “…”

Students: “…”
Chapter completed!