"Wow, I'm exhausted," the chubby guy panted heavily, his face flushed. For him, managing to finish the 800 meters was already quite an achievement.

Qin Yang smiled slightly; it seemed like it was time to find a suitable moment to give the chubby guy a small Primordial Spirit Pill to improve his physique. For ordinary people, the small Primordial Spirit Pill had the effect of cleansing and refining the body.

Just as Qin Yang was glancing around, his eyebrows suddenly furrowed as he turned to look back.

He saw a short-haired male student in the back left row, looking at him with a faint smile.

When the male student saw Qin Yang turn around, his gaze didn't show any intention of dodging. Instead, the corners of his lips curled into a smile.

That smile carried a hint of provocation.

This person was Qiu Yiming, a direct lineage young master of the Qiu Family. With Qiu Yiming's status, it was easy for him to choose any department or major. After finding out that Qin Yang was in this major, he naturally transferred to it as well.

Qin Yang's brows knit together, and a glint flashed in his eyes. This person had just finished running 800 meters, yet showed no redness in his face, no panting, and his expression was unchanged. Clearly, he was not an ordinary person.

"This person is not simple," Qin Yang murmured in his heart, feeling a surge of Divine Sense scanning towards Qiu Yiming.

Qiu Yiming's previously smiling face suddenly froze, evidently sensing some invisible force spying on him.

"Humph," Qiu Yiming snorted coldly, activating his Heart Method, striving to conceal the fluctuation of his Inner Power.

When Qin Yang's Divine Sense swept towards him, he discovered a tremendous Inner Power hidden inside Qiu Yiming. Despite his efforts to conceal it, it was still thoroughly unveiled by Qin Yang's Divine Sense.

"Not bad, quite a skillful Turtle Breath Skill. Jiang University certainly has some hidden talents," Qin Yang raised his eyebrows, with a hint of surprise in his heart.

The person before him was about the same age as him, around eighteen or nineteen.

However, the Inner Power within his Dantian, if fully released, according to Qin Yang's estimation, should have reached the Earth Tier late stage perfection level. Such strength was not ordinary, nor could it be cultivated by an average power.

Among the ancient martial arts experts Qin Yang had previously encountered, though some weren't exactly weak, like Elder Gu You from the Ancient Sword Sect or Ling Jianzi, most of them weren't young.

There were three young people who possessed extraordinary strength.

The first was Murong Xuan. Both Murong Xuan and Qin Yang belonged to the Special Security Department, and when pursuing the Black Poison Gu King, Murong Xuan's strength was at the Celestial Tier level.

The second was Nangong Yunfeng from Feipu Manor, possessing strength that reached the Innate Realm.

The third was the person before him, who also had Earth Tier late stage perfection strength.

Apparently, these three individuals must originate from extraordinary backgrounds.

However, Qin Yang wasn't afraid of anything. If this person didn't come to look for trouble, that would be fine. If he did, even the forces backing him would be uprooted.

Of course, Qin Yang wasn't invincible for now. For instance, the Western Wolf Race Prince he had never met, the Celestial Ninjas from Japan, or the two Nangong Clan Elders at Feipu Manor that day, whose strength reached a terrifying five or more layers above the Innate Realm.

However, a Cultivator's growth potential far surpassed the vastly outdated cultivation system on Earth.

Qin Yang glanced at Qiu Yiming lightly before turning away; an Earth Tier late stage perfection ancient martial artist wasn't enough to warrant his attention.

Seeing Qin Yang merely glance at him indifferently, not taking him seriously at all, the expression on Qiu Yiming's face slightly darkened.

"How arrogant indeed, acting as if this young master isn't even worth acknowledging," Qiu Yiming snorted coldly in his heart, a glint of disdain flashing through his eyes. With his status, it was rare for anyone to look down on him.

After the morning run, on the field, under the instructors' lead, five thousand students stood neatly.

At this moment, the seats in front of the podium were full, with Jiang University's principal naturally seated in the center, and beside him was a middle-aged man with a single star on his shoulder, who was the commander of the Jiangnan City military sub-district.

At the military training mobilization meetings of ordinary universities, those attending might be colonels or senior colonels, but Jiang University was not an ordinary academy. As one of Huaxia's top universities, the students' military training was crucial to the local military district, hence, even the commander of the Jiangnan military sub-district appeared on the podium.

Like other universities, it started with lengthy military training mobilization speeches from the school leaders, followed by a speech from the commander, then representatives of the teachers, instructors, and students gave their remarks.

After the leaders finished their speeches and left the podium, it was already a quarter past seven in the morning. After the students were dismissed, it was time for breakfast, with formal training starting at eight.

The five thousand students were divided into various squads, each led by their respective instructors, engaging in training on the field.

Jiang University had quite a few military training programs. For the first two days, the primary focus was on drill exercises, including standing at attention, standing easy, military postures, marching, and goose-stepping.

"Today marks the first day of military training. Everyone must strictly discipline themselves; you are now no longer freshmen, but twenty-one soldiers..."

"Stomach in, chest out, head up."

"Look left, look right..."

"..."

All over the playground, the shouts of the instructors could be heard.

Their instructor, Liang Gang, was also fairly diligent, without any incidents of hitting or scolding students. The morning's training involved standing in military postures and turning left or right. To Qin Yang, it was no burden, but for other ordinary students, it was quite exhausting.

The morning's military training barely concluded amidst the students' seeming eternal suffering.

"Oh god, it's finally over. If it went on any longer, I'd be dying on the field," the chubby guy panted heavily, as his back was soaked with sweat under his uniform.

"Eh? Old Three, how come you aren't tired at all?"

The chubby guy looked at Qin Yang, then promptly smacked his own forehead.

"I forgot, you're not like us, having trained in martial arts. If I'd known, I would've taken up martial arts training too. Being this fat not only affects my military training but also how much the girls fancy me."

The chubby guy sighed helplessly.

"I have a way to make it easier for you. Want to try it?" Qin Yang smiled and said.

"What way?" the chubby guy's eyes lit up instantly as he asked.

"I have a pill here. Take it, and you'll feel relieved," Qin Yang smiled gently, a small Primordial Spirit Pill appearing in his right hand.

"Old Three, this pill smells quite fragrant. Is it a weight loss pill?"

The chubby guy looked at it and, without hesitation, took the small Primordial Spirit Pill from Qin Yang's hand, popping it into his mouth like candy. However, just as he was about to chew it, the pill had already dissolved, entering his stomach.

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