I am a teacher in another world

When Ye Feng woke up from his sleep, he felt limp all over his body, and his soul seemed to be floating in mid-air, unable to settle down. He didn't know what was going on, so Ye Feng slowly opened his eyes.

"Huh? Where the fuck am I?"

At this moment, Ye Feng was suspended in mid-air, and his body was slightly charred, as if he had been struck by lightning!
In the middle of the sky, there were even a few thunderclouds that looked like golden charms.

What kind of fantasy world is this?
At this moment, this is the first thought in Ye Feng's head!
Are you still dreaming?
However, just when Ye Feng thought he was still dreaming, a voice came from the side.

"Ye Feng, join the ranks of Immortal Venerables today, and become a saint!"

"The teacher shall prevail, and the tradition shall be passed on with the pen!"

……

The winding fairy voice came intermittently from the ear, and it seemed that because of this voice, Ye Feng also understood the general situation of the matter. It turned out that his current body was also called Ye Feng.

However, during the thunder disaster just now, the owner of this body was already dead.

And he replaced it in a daze, clenched his fist slightly, and Ye Feng also felt the huge power contained in his body!
This is Xianzun!This is the holy place!
Ye Feng only felt that there was a golden holy light on his forehead, and this holy light seemed to be engraved on his forehead, which made Ye Feng feel a kind of comfort in his whole mind.

Immortal?saint?
In fact, it’s not bad. Ye Feng was complacent. Until now, Ye Feng finally understood that this world is a different world that he has never seen before. In a sense, this is not a world, but countless worlds. The intersection of the world.

Such a world was born from the intermingling of primordial energy between countless worlds!
Here, a saint is also called a teacher, that is, a person who passes down the orthodoxy, because almost everyone who becomes a teacher is at the level of an immortal, and only at the level of an immortal can he have his own orthodoxy.

It is an honor to be a teacher.

……

Ye Feng raised his head like this, the original owner's memory of this world slowly emerged in his head, and then enjoyed the last nourishment of this golden light.

……

"Hehe, I didn't expect that something like Ye Feng could be promoted to a teacher!" A figure in the corner said coldly.

This person is surprisingly one of the management staff of Nanluo College. Almost all of the management staff of Nanluo College have been recruited by the Sima family.

Because of the Sima family, there was a figure of the level of a saint a thousand years ago, and because of the appearance of such a figure, the Sima family also became the biggest person in power in Nanluo College.

Including the principal, almost all the senior management of the academy are under the control of the Sima family.

The original owner of Ye Feng's body was originally a genius, known as one of the most promising beings in Nanluo Academy for thousands of years to be promoted to the holy position.

Before the ceremony started, Sima Hongwen of the Sima family actually approached Ye Feng.

I asked Ye Feng if he would like to join the Sima family, work for the Sima family, and let the Sima family become Ye Feng's umbrella.

It's a pity that Ye Feng was upright and rejected this proposal.

And precisely because of this reason, Ye Feng met the Black Thunder Tribulation above the Tribulation Ceremony, under the Black Thunder Tribulation, there were nine deaths but no life!
This Black Thunder Tribulation was the work of Sima Hongwen.

At this moment, Sima Hongwen just opened the door and came in.

"Hehe, Sima Hongwen, didn't you say that Ye Feng would never survive the black thunder disaster?" Sima Yan said coldly.

This Sima Yan belongs to the elder level in the academy, that is to say, it is equivalent to the management team, similar to the dean.

"Hehe, Ye Feng's life is good. I didn't expect that someone could escape from the Black Thunder Tribulation. It really surprised me."

After the words were finished, Sima Hongwen immediately took a sip from his teacup, "Hehe, this Nanluo Academy belongs to our Sima family. I still don't believe it. Someone really dares to challenge the authority of our Sima family?"

"But the Black Thunder Tribulation has indeed appeared. I have to say that Ye Feng is really a genius."

While Sima Yan was speaking, he stared at Ye Feng, who was still bathing in the holy light in the mid-air not far away, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

"What's the use of being a genius? Now, those who inherit the teacher belong to our jurisdiction. Isn't it about to send a resident soon?"

"You mean? Send him to open up wasteland?" Sima Yan narrowed his eyes when he heard this.

"Hehe, I heard that the borderland is a place that cannibalize people without spitting out their bones. Although life is safe, I guarantee that Ye Feng will never be able to train a single disciple in a hundred or even a thousand years!"

Among the saints, the status of cultivating disciples is extremely high. Generally speaking, the better the quality of the disciples cultivated, the more the teacher can hold his head high.

The reason for this is, of course, the rule that among the saints, they are also saints and cannot act at will. This is the rule established by the ancestor Hongjun at the beginning of the prehistoric period in order to prevent the saints from killing each other and devouring each other.

Therefore, among the saints, if they want to control power, they rely on cultivating disciples!
The stronger the disciples cultivated, the more resources they can obtain.

……

At the same time, Ye Feng finally emerged from the holy light.

"Congratulations to Master Ye Feng, from now on, the burden of inheriting the orthodoxy will fall on you."

A majestic voice sounded, and this voice definitely belonged to Sima Yan.

"Hehe, that's natural. I don't know where to send me?" When Ye Feng saw Sima Yan's old face, his heart skipped a beat, feeling that something was wrong.

In my memory, this old thing is from the Sima family, not a good thing!

"Of course it's Yeyapo Academy. The orthodoxy there is barren now, and a genius like you, Ye Feng, is urgently needed!" Sima Yan said flatteringly.

At this moment, Ye Feng's heart was full of black lines, he knew that this old thing had no good intentions, Yeyapo College, what kind of name is this?

And I heard that in this prehistoric place in another world, some students are even demons. The demons are stubborn and are destined to never be holy.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng can only feel dizzy.

"Senior Sima, can you change to another..."

Ye Feng wanted to fight for the right to change places, but before he finished speaking, a token floated down from midair.

"From today, Ye Feng is the person in charge of Yeyapo College, responsible for all management and inheritance."