I Have Become an Immortal Emperor, Why Are My Classmates Still Practicing Qi?

Ye Changan fought bloody battles in the world of immortality for six million years, stepped on the starry sky, shattered the stars, and ruled for eternity, and finally became Emperor Ye Tian. But when he exhausted his cultivation and tore apart time and space, he returned to Blue Star—— But I found that only one summer vacation had passed. His deskmate patted him on the shoulder: "Chang'an, you have to hurry up! I'm almost at the Qi refining stage!" The school beauty took the textbook and asked for advice: "Student Ye, how do you solve this spiritual power problem?" The rich second generation was arrogant in the ring: "Ye Changan, I am at the third level of Qi refining, do you dare to take a punch from me?" Ye Changan looked at the group of classmates who were struggling to even build their foundations and sighed silently. He just wants to go to school quietly, get into college, and be an ordinary person. But the head teacher insisted that he participate in the National Immortal Cultivation Competition; The principal cried and begged him to be the captain of the school team; The head of the state secret service squatted at the school gate, begging him to come out and save the country. Until one day, the demons from outside the territory tore through the void and descended, and hundreds of millions of demons enveloped the city. At a time when monks across the country are in despair, Ye Changan put down the three-year simulation of the five-year college entrance examination in his hand and frowned: "It's so noisy." "Didn't you see me doing the questions?" ——The next second, above the sky, a giant hand covering the sky smoothed everything.