章 26: Unveiling the Hall of Radiant Spirits
The buzz of excited chatter filled the air as students mingled. His eyes searched the crowd, and he couldn't help but wonder aloud, "Where's Minjun? Did he go in search of that Fruit too?"
Dan, standing beside him, scanned the Hall as well, shaking his head. "I have no idea. He went home, but he hasn't returned yet. Maybe he's still on his way back."
With a mischievous twinkle in his eyes, Wu Xie couldn't resist teasing, "Or maybe he's already found that 'Para Para Fruit' you're looking for, Dan."
Dan groaned and playfully swatted Wu Xie's arm. "Focus, Wu Xie. We're not here for the fruit."
As their banter continued, the principal of Lushan Academy made his grand entrance, commanding the attention of the room with his presence.
He greeted them warmly, his voice carrying authority and kindness in equal measure.
The principal began, his voice echoing through the hall, "Welcome to Lushan Academy. Here, you will embark on a journey of discovery, growth, and enlightenment."
He proceeded to outline the rules of the academy, each word carrying weight as he explained the expectations of the students.
Wu Xie listened intently, his mind racing as he thought about the curfew that was to start at midnight.
Panic fluttered in his chest as he realized the implications for his early morning visits to Master Fu.
As the principal continued with his speech, Wu Xie's mind wandered, already planning his early morning escape routes.
Once the rules were laid out, the principal moved on to distribute the academy uniforms. "Wear these with pride," he instructed, his eyes scanning the room with a sense of pride in his students.
As Wu Xie donned the crisp uniform, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement and belonging. This was it—the beginning of his journey as a cultivator.
After the distribution of uniforms, the principal offered words of advice and guidance for the students' futures. Wu Xie shifted impatiently, his attention waning as the speech dragged on.
"When is he going to stop?" Wu Xie muttered to Dan, a hint of boredom creeping into his voice.
Dan nudged him with a playful smirk. "Pay attention, Wu Xie. You might learn something useful."
Finally, the session came to an end, and the students dispersed to change into their new uniforms. Wu Xie followed the crowd, eager to see what lay ahead.
As they made their way to the 'Hall of Radiant Spirits', Wu Xie couldn't contain his awe. The hall was a masterpiece of architecture, it was so majestic, its walls adorned with intricate symbols and glowing runes.
The air seemed to hum with a palpable energy, and Wu Xie couldn't help but feel a sense of reverence wash over him.
"What is this place?" Wu Xie whispered to Dan, his eyes wide with wonder.
Dan gazed around with equal amazement. "I'm not entirely sure," he admitted, his voice hushed in reverence.
"But I've heard that the Hall of Radiant Spirits is a sacred space for cultivators. It's where we come to refine our spiritual essence and connect with the energies of the universe."
He continued, "Legend has it that the spirits of cultivators shine brightly here, reflecting their progress and enlightenment. This hall is a place of meditation, training, and spiritual growth—a sanctuary where we seek to purify our souls and ascend to higher realms of existence."
Wu Xie took in the words, his heart swelling with anticipation and excitement.
On his first day at Lushan Academy, Wu Xie found himself amidst a flurry of activity. The academy grounds buzzed with energy as students practiced various martial arts forms, their movements a symphony of power and precision.
Wu Xie stood on the sidelines, watching in awe as each practitioner displayed their skills with grace and determination.
The sight of these skilled martial artists left Wu Xie feeling both intimidated and inspired.
He marveled at their expertise, the way they moved as if they were one with their chosen art.
It was a stark reminder of how much he had to learn, being a novice with no prior knowledge of cultivation.
Determined to make the most of his time, Wu Xie spent the afternoon exploring the academy grounds.
He wandered through the winding paths, marveling at the architecture of the various halls.
The 'Hall of Mystical Reflection' stood tall and imposing, its ancient stone walls seeming to whisper secrets of centuries past.
The 'Hall of Radiant Spirit' exuded a sense of tranquility and power, its aura almost palpable to Wu Xie's senses.
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