Jiang Ding, Jin Lingfeng, and An Siyan arrived at the Chinese class classroom together, eight hours early.
Calling it a classroom was somewhat of a stretch; it was more like a flat patch of ground with a stone platform in the center, resembling a lectern. They simply labeled it with a classroom number in the school's map handbook, and it was done.
It was terribly simple.
"'All-transforming Magnetic Origin Sutra', allows the cultivation of electromagnetic mana, can control all things, especially with a great boost to metal manipulation— it matches my Dao Body Embryo quite well..."
Jiang Ding pondered over it bit by bit, attempting to memorize it by rote, but always without success.
In desperation, he could only read it sentence by sentence, striving for proficiency through practice. Occasionally, a flash of understanding would come to him, insights sparse and unsystematic.
