Wasn’t This Supposed to Be a Wellness Class at the Senior College? How Did We Train a High-Martial Grandmaster?

After failing his college entrance exams, Xu Fan was assigned by his family to become the principal of a university for the elderly, where he activated the 【My Strength Equals the Combined Strength of All My Students】 System. So Xu Fan went to the battlefield of the myriad races, slaughtered their warriors, seized spirit stones, bought pills, created his own cultivation techniques, and frantically trained the elderly men and women at his university! The stronger his students became, the more invincible he was! As Xu Fan invested in his students, he discovered that every one of these men and women in their fifties and sixties had a dream full of passion, despite how others saw them! Old Zhang: “Twenty years ago, I was a squad leader in the Demon Suppression Army. I wasn’t some great martial artist, but I was in charge of dozens of brothers. Back then, my wife died in childbirth. There were no elders at home to help, so I had no choice but to leave the army. “I was selfish, so I never dared ask how many of those brothers were still on the battlefield, or how many had died gloriously. But now my son is grown, and I can finally go back. This time, I’ll die on the battlefield and be carried home wrapped in my armor! I don’t want to die back here!” Old Li: “My boy’s a fool. He’s always yelling about defending his country. He left our whole family behind so he could cover the troops’ retreat from the battlefield. Don’t you think he’s an idiot? So I thought, why not die on the battlefield of the myriad races myself? At least I could leave some money for my daughter-in-law and grandson. “If I’m lucky, maybe I can even find that brat’s body. I’d recognize him even as ashes. I want to… sob… I want to bring him… home. Sob.” … Xu Fan: “I’ll carry your dreams for you!”