Chapter 2: Obtaining Erlang Shen's Third Eye, the Ancient Heavenly Eye
Chapter 2: Obtaining Erlang Shen's Third Eye, the Ancient Heavenly Eye
Zhou Ningshuang knew all too well the hardships faced by people at the bottom of society.
Knowing that without a background or connections, the only way to advance is through the highly competitive college entrance examination.
Miss this opportunity, and you'll be mediocre for life.
"Fate?"
Su Nan murmured softly, her voice low but carrying an unprecedented certainty.
As if he had seen through the future, he smiled and said, "Perhaps, studying is not an opportunity to change one's destiny."
In the future, what can truly change one's destiny may be one's fist.
This sentence seemed to be said to Zhou Ningshuang, but it also seemed to be said to Su Nan himself.
The boy didn't know which one it was.
But perhaps the former is more prevalent.
Su Nan wanted to give a hint to the girl in front of him who was outstanding in appearance and had a graceful figure.
This is a young girl who stakes her youth, beauty, and body on begging for the wholehearted love of a rich second-generation heir, hoping to use this to transcend social class.
All her current obsessions, the money and status she cherishes, will become worthless in the near future.
She will lose everything.
After all, the world is changing.
On June 7, 2026, the mystery will be revived!
"Southern Jiangsu is now a society governed by the rule of law!"
"The fists you're talking about are from primitive societies. In this day and age, what determines everything is money, status, and connections!"
When Zhou Ningshuang said this, her voice was firm and resolute, filled with unwavering conviction.
Because she is the beneficiary.
Zhou Ningshuang is currently only the girlfriend of Zhao Yiheng, a rich second-generation.
But with this identity, she could easily get Su Nan into the police station with just a word.
A single sentence can decide the job of a parent in southern Jiangsu.
This is the power she gained by choosing Zhao Yiheng.
Their conversation ended quickly.
After all, their views were completely different, and they couldn't agree on anything.
Zhou Ningshuang frowned, giving Su Nan one last look with a gaze that conveyed both anger at his lack of ambition and pity for his misfortune.
Without saying another word, he turned and returned to his seat, leaving Su Nan with a cold and aloof back view.
Ha ha.
Su Nan watched her departing figure, simply shook his head gently, and smiled faintly.
Immediately, Su Nan took out his phone and searched for: Erlang Shen's Heavenly Eye.
The result was full of Google and marketing links, and none of the content that Su Nan really wanted was found.
I wonder if the system sensed Su Nan's curiosity.
The interface message has started to change and is now displayed as follows:
[Note: Yang Jian, the God of Justice of the Three Realms, the True Lord of the Pure Source and the Manifestation of Erlang, is the supreme war god of the Heavenly Court. He single-handedly guards the order of the Three Realms, quells the chaos of demons in all directions, protects the living beings of the Nine Heavens, and possesses overwhelming combat power, which shakes the universe.]
His third eye, located between his eyebrows, was formed from a fragment of the Heavenly Dao's origin. Its true name is the Ancient Heavenly Eye, which is Yang Jian's core divine power, unparalleled in the Three Realms.
This eye possesses boundless power, capable of illusory revelation of the netherworld, revealing the true nature of all things, tearing apart the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao, and suppressing the inner demons and evil spirits of the world. In a single thought, it pierces through the universe; nothing can stop it, no immortal can hide! All the gods and immortals of the Three Realms, all the countless deities, Buddhas, demons, and monsters, none can conceal even the slightest trace of themselves beneath this Heavenly Eye!
As lines of text came into view, Su Nan's pupils suddenly contracted.
The blood in my body seemed to freeze at that moment.
"hiss!"
Su Nan subconsciously gasped.
His chest heaved violently, his fingertips trembled slightly, and even his breathing became rapid.
wild!
Erlang Shen!
A third eye!
A product of the natural order!
It can illuminate the illusions of the Nine Netherworlds and see through the restrictions of the Heavenly Dao!
It can even see through everything at a glance!
This eye,
It is Yang Jian's innate divine power, unparalleled in the Three Realms!
Su Nan could understand all the characters.
However, the terrifying power depicted when combined was beyond his imagination and estimation.
What does it mean to have such an eye?
It means that falsehoods cannot deceive, evil spirits cannot approach, and all things have nowhere to hide.
All demons, monsters, and evil spirits will be utterly defeated.
Su Nan suppressed the turmoil surging in her heart and slowly closed her eyes.
When she opened her eyes again, her gaze had returned to calm, leaving only a trace of barely concealed heat.
Time slipped away quietly amidst the noise and dullness of the classroom.
Soon, the crisp, piercing school bell rang out, echoing throughout the campus and shattering the classroom's relaxed atmosphere.
"Ring ring ring..."
"Ring ring ring..."
Soon, the sound of footsteps approached from afar.
Class teacher Qiu Wenye walked into the classroom carrying a thick stack of test papers.
Qiu Wenye is the class's math teacher. He is nearly forty years old and has some gray hair at his temples.
He was wearing a faded white shirt and black-rimmed glasses.
He stood on the podium, his gaze sweeping over the entire class, without uttering any unnecessary words.
Pick up the top test paper and start reading out names and scores.
The text he was reading was the math exam paper from the second mock exam for senior high school students.
It is highly valuable and has a very high probability of predicting the final score of the college entrance examination.
This is the assessment that all students and parents value most.
"Chu Yahan, 148 points."
"Wang Xue, 145 points."
"Zhang Yuguang, 138 points."
One name after another, one high score after another, were read out smoothly from Qiu Wenye's mouth.
The sound landed in the classroom like a pebble thrown into a lake, causing a great uproar.
The students below the stage gasped, their faces filled with shock and envy.
Whispers rose and fell, hushed but clearly audible.
"That's amazing! Our class beauty is incredible! 148 points, almost a perfect score!"
"These girls are all definitely top-tier university candidates, especially our class beauty, Chu Yahan, who has a very good chance of getting into Tsinghua or Peking University!"
"They'll be outstanding people in the future, driving luxury cars and living in mansions. We can't compare at all."
"How can the differences between people be so vast?"
Some people marvel at the extraordinary abilities of top students, believing that they will inevitably become prominent figures at the top, unattainable beings.
Some people lowered their heads, looking at their dismal mock exam scores, their eyes reddening, their fingers clenching the exam paper slightly, their knuckles turning white.
She secretly wiped away her tears, blaming herself for not working hard enough and letting her parents down, and fell into endless self-reproach.
"Southern Jiangsu, 98 points."
As Qiu Wenye finished speaking, the classroom fell silent for a moment.
Many eyes unconsciously turned to Su Nan's location, with a hint of regret, indifference, and a subtle disdain.
"Su Nan, your exam scores have dropped again this time."
Qiu Wenye looked at Su Nan who walked up to him, handed her the test paper, and a hint of disappointment flashed across his eyes, so heavy it was almost overflowing.
He genuinely believes in the future of Su Nan.
During his first and second years of high school, Su Nan consistently ranked among the top students in the class in mathematics, making him a promising student whom Su Nan was actively cultivating.
With a quick mind and high comprehension, as long as you study steadily, you'll be more than qualified to get into a top-tier university, and may even have a chance to aim for a key university.
However, since a few months ago, the performance of southern Jiangsu has plummeted, getting worse each time, and has fallen from the top to the middle and lower ranks.
The precipitous drop in his fortunes caused him immense grief.
He knew the reason.
Although he was a teacher, he could still hear bits and pieces of gossip and rumors circulating in the class.
He knew that Su Nan had fallen in love with Zhou Ningshuang, and that he was so preoccupied with his romance that he neglected his studies and had no interest in doing his homework, which ultimately led to his tragic end.
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