"You...are here to learn one of the Shinigami's fighting techniques: Kidō!"

The tall Jushiro Saito, wearing a spacious and loose black kimono, looked like an old bat with its wings spread out. While walking around the dojo, he glanced coldly at the students with a scrutinizing eye.

"..."

Under the gaze of Jushiro Saito, all the students here felt as if the air around them was suddenly sucked out. They felt exhausted and had difficulty breathing, as if they were really suffocating.

"Ki Dao is an advanced spell that the Shinigami must master. It is divided into three types: breaking the path, binding the path and returning to the path!"

His voice suddenly dropped, almost as soft as a whisper, but every word he spoke was clearly heard by everyone:

"I don't expect you to have extraordinary attainments in the ghost path like the great ghost Taoist priest, Grigori Tetssai -

But at least...you must have the courage to continue using Kidō to fight the enemy to the end even when your Zanpakutō has been broken!!

But--"

Jushiro Saito suddenly turned his attention to Taichi Feng Shen and shouted sternly: "Courage is not used to break the rules and iron laws of the academy! So, Taichi Feng Shen!"

"Hi...Saito-sensei!"

Feng Shen Taichi stood up uneasily under the gaze of more than 200 Shinigami in the audience. At this time, he still didn't know why Saito Jushiro aimed the spear at him for no reason——

"What do you do when you are surrounded by enemies?"

"I...will fight to the end! Even if my Zanpakuto is broken, I will continue to fight with Kidō!!"

Taichi Fengshen gave what he thought was a perfect answer based on what Jushiro Saito said just now.

"wrong!"

Jushiro Saito raised his ruler and landed heavily on Taichi's shoulder, then said in a deep voice: "When you are surrounded, I suggest you use Shunpo to get out of danger!"

"Hi……"

Taichi, the god of wind, was beaten so hard by the ruler that he didn't dare to move, but he was secretly cursing Saito Jushiro for his lack of moral integrity:

You old man doesn't play by the rules! You are obviously taking a Kidō class, and you are teaching Kidō. What are you talking about Shunpo??

"This is the 20th section of Chapter 4 of "The Me Who Knows Shunpo". Didn't you say you've finished reading it?" Saito Jushiro asked expressionlessly.

"What?! Mr. Saito, why are you..." Taichi Fenggami was shocked. It turned out that Saito Jushiro blamed himself for what happened in the library last night.

"Clean up the dojo after class!"

Jushiro Saito did not respond to Taichi Fengshen, and there was no need to respond. He walked aside and continued to say to everyone:

"Today's lesson starts with the most basic knowledge of ghost ways! Then, please open the first chapter of "Detailed Explanation of Ghost Ways - Elementary", "Breaking the Way."

"Hi……"

"The broken path is a ghost path that aims at attacking and destroying, attacking the opponent directly!

There are a total of 30 types of primary level breaking, and each type of chant is different. During the process of memorizing, you must be careful, careful and careful, and there should be no missing words, omissions or typos!"

"Hi……"

"Everyone, let's start reciting! If you have any questions, please ask me in time! Then... there will be real practice in two hours!"

After Saito Jushiro finished speaking, he returned to the front seat of the dojo with his ruler in hand. While flipping through the textbooks and sipping tea, he also observed every move of the students with the corner of his eye——

"Hey, Fengshen! I didn't expect you to be so famous! You've caught Teacher Saito's attention just after school started!"

"If you walk around at will during class, 10 points will be deducted for the first year (3rd) class!"

Fuugami Taichi didn't need to look at it to know that these strange words came from the mouth of Kibuneri of the first year (3) group, so he replied without raising his head.

"cut!"

Kifune folded his arms and said proudly: "I have long remembered the ghost paths below No. 30! How different is it from you, who idles around all day and is beaten by the teacher!"

"hehe……"

Fuugami Taichi rolled his eyes and let Kifuri realize it for himself, and then asked deliberately:

"Since you are so powerful, why didn't the academy assign you to a special promotion class?"

"This is because--"

"Even if you are not assigned to the special promotion class, it should still be the (2) class next to the promotion class, right?"

Taichi Feng Shen looked at Kifune, whose face was getting gloomier, and continued to stimulate him:

"I heard that Suiko, Renji Abarai and Tsuki Saito, whom I met in the library that day, are all in that class!

How come a genius like you is assigned to the underachieving class? And it’s still the third class? Why on earth?"

"Feng Shen Taiyi, you bastard——"

Kifune was furious, pointed at Fuugami Taichi's nose and shouted: "One day, I will make you look good!!"

"Okay! Then I'll wait and see! Kifune-kun!"

Feng Shen Taiyi shrugged, gave an insincere expression, and continued to immerse his body and mind in the "Bad Path" chapter of "Elementary Ghost Path"...

…

"Let's start the practical teaching of Kidō! Then, the first group is in place!" Jushiro Saito stood on the side of the dojo and shouted in a low voice.

About 200 people from the three classes of groups 2, 3, and 4 were divided into 20 rows, with more than 10 people in each row, kneeling neatly on the edge of the dojo.

After hearing Jushiro Saito's order, the Shinigami in the first row stepped forward, then raised a finger, pointed it at the human-shaped wooden target more than a hundred meters away, and whispered the ghost path:

"O King! The mask of pain, Landry, is crowned with the joy of fire and the sorrow of cold wind! Anxiety and biting, rushing upstream across the sea! One of the broken roads, rush!"

"Chi!" "Chi!" "Chi!"

As the chanting ended, blue shock waves shot out from the fingertips of the gods of death, shaped like meteors, as fast as lightning, and flew hundreds of meters with just one breath——

"Pop!" "Pap!"

"Pop!" "Pap!"

The blue shock wave more or less hit the wooden target, leaving impact marks of varying sizes on it, but there were also many Death God's shock waves that completely missed the target.

"Um……"

Saito Jushiro's face was deep, but he didn't say anything. He just turned his head to look at the next row and shouted: "Second group!!"

The same chant, the same scene, some people succeed, some people fail, and they can't even condense the most basic shock wave.

"Next group!"

Saito Jushiro's face was as gloomy as water, and he continued to shout for the next row of exercises, and then scored each person according to their performance on the scoring sheet in his hand——

Fengshen Taiyi's Dao Break was not very good, but it was not bad either. According to the situation at the scene, it was at least mid-to-upper level, because his shock wave successfully created a crack in the wooden target.

After a while, Kidō's practice was over. Saito Jushiro seemed to have completely lost his energy and energy. He waved his hand feebly and said: "Cleaning in the detention hall! Everyone else is dismissed from get out of class, get out of class is dismissed!"

So everyone dispersed in a hurry, leaving Feng Shen Taiyi silently carrying a bucket to fetch water, and then started scrubbing along the dojo with a towel...

…

The time passed in the afternoon, and there was a gentle breeze, neither arrogant nor arrogant. The slightly slanting sunlight just filled the No. 1 dojo of Zhenyang Spiritual Arts Academy.

I saw about 100 people in two classes, 2 and 5, beating each other with sharp, shallow blows. They formed ten circles in the dojo and surrounded a man wearing a white Taoist uniform with a wooden knife on his waist.

They straightened their backs and looked solemn, probably because the unattractive man in front of them was none other than the teacher of kendo, Tachibana Ishikyo!

"Before class, I want you to understand something -"

Tachibana Shikyo's eyes were as sharp as miscanthus. He was as motionless as a mountain, standing proudly in the center of the many Shinigami. His voice was low but full of power:

"The katana you are holding in your hands now are just tools temporarily loaned to you by the academy to learn swordsmanship. None of them are real Zanpakutō!!"

"!!!"

Everyone's minds suddenly trembled, and their eyes towards Tachibana Kyo became eager. It was obvious that obtaining a real Zanpakutō was the most important thing for every Shinigami.

"The real Zanpakutō is-"

Tachibana Shikyo paused for a moment, and after taking in the expressions of many students, he continued:
Chapter completed!