The God of Cataka

11

"Shen Zhu!" Bao Yu darted towards Shen Zhu and caught his body as the young man again drooped limp and slid down. 

Bao Yu landed lightly on the ground surface while carrying Shen Zhu.

"Teacher…"

Bao Yu heard Shen Zhu hissing softly. He looked down at the boy's face with a cold face.

The boy's eyelids quiver, then open and blink weakly. "Thank you," he said in a voice no less weak. His eyes flashed a golden light. Then dimmed along with his eyelids that back clenched.

"Shen Zhu!" Bao Yu again screeched in ruffles. Then shook Shen Zhu's body.

Shen Zhu did not react.

Bao Yu ducked down and tilted her head slightly, bringing her ear closer to Shen Zhu's nose to check her breathing. Then sigh in relief.

Shen Zhu's breathing sounded regular like people were asleep.

Bao Yu smiled faintly while her two eyes glazed over. "Soundless boy!" whispered. I just bullied you to death, and you said thank you?

The other disciples froze around him, staring at their teacher a little timidly.

"Let's go home!" bring Bao Yu.

His students remained unmoved. Just blinked and stammered back.

Bao Yu circulated a gaze scrutinizing their faces one by one. Then returned a faint smile. "You want to know why I've been fighting him?" ask Bao Yu.

His students returned. Finally raised his face.

Bao Yu smiled wryly. "Because I thought that way he would become stronger," he explained with a grim look.

Students bowed. Secretly exchanged looks.

Bao Yu turned towards the path that led to the college, "I promise I won't repeat myself," he half-screamed as he set one foot on the ground to catapult his body into the air, then it flew to the dormitory while carrying Shen Zhu.

His students still froze, then blinked. Then sigh at the same time.

The children picked up their swords, each of them scattered here and there due to the impact of their teacher's feet, then all again gasped.

They felt their swords were so light as if they were only made of wood.

"It's weird" muttered one of them with a frown. "Why does it feel like my sword is so light."

"My sword too!" the other timpal.

"My sword too!" another timpal.

"It looks like our spiritual power is going up several levels!" the oldest comment.

"What?" others were flabbergasted at the same time.

"All the dirt and blockages in the body were sucked into the body of Sister," muttered the other older disciple. "This feels like a divine awakening."

Divine awakening is a special ritual or baptism to awaken innate spiritual power.

"Yes!" the oldest student.

Then one of them picked up Shen Zhu's sword and cuddled with his hand while frowning. The sword felt heavy in his hand.

"We should talk about it with Master!" said the oldest disciple earlier proposing.

A moment later, they had already floated after Bao Yu.

Simultaneously, the other senior disciples of the dormitory gushed towards them. Bao Jialin's. Senior students are sent by the owner of the college to check to the top of the hill. But since they were all high-hearted, seeing that the Seven Dormitory troupe had just come down the hill, they did not take the initiative to ask. But it's easier.

Of course they did not think the phenomenon had anything to do with the disciples of Dormitory Seven. The disciples of Dormitory Seven were already like trash in their eyes.

Some of them even deliberately elbowed Bao Yu's students as they passed each other in midair, until one of Bao Yu's disciples slammed into a loss of balance.

Those arrogant senior disciples burst out past them laughing as if they had just gotten some entertainment.

Bao Yu's students tried to ignore them despite being annoyed. They just flew in while tightening their jaws. Then accelerate her flight.

Not until one minute, they had all landed in the back yard of the college behind Bao Yu, greeted by the entourage of the school owners and elders.

"Xiao Yu's! What's going on?" asked one of the elders while scattering towards Bao Yu and scrutinized Shen Zhu's bloodied body with squashed eyes.

"Just an accident while training," Bao Yu replied not wanting to be at length.

His students bowed towards the owner of the college and the elders.

The owner of the college and the elders did not bully them, and they were not surprised at all.

The residents of Dormitory Seven were never considered to exist. They are like ghosts, wandering in the same place but different nature.

Feeling uneasy about the situation, Bao Yu immediately said goodbye and guided her students to their dormitory.

"Sister!" the owner of the school stopped him. "Are you guys training on the hill?"

"Yes, Brother!" Bao Yu tried to remain polite. He bowed towards his brother even though both of his hands were still carrying Shen Zhu.

"We all saw something on the top of the hill" her brother said with a probing gesture. "Can you tell me what's going on?"

"Something?" Bao Yu asked back, pretending not to understand. He glanced at his students with subtle subtle subtle subtle gestures. "Did you guys see anything?" ask them.

The students were shaking at the same time. Put on the same face. Pretending not to understand.

"That's it!" the owner of the college shook his hand and turned around.

Bao Yu bowed once more and hurried to leave her brother, followed by her students.

The elders watched their backs suspiciously, then exchanged glances.

Bao Yu could feel their gazes burning on his back.

They turned at the end of the corridor and darted quickly to their most secluded dormitory. More like the Sepi Tower which is commonly used to alienate troubled people in a kingdom.

And that was how it was at first.

Bao Hu, the owner of the college, is intent on exiling Bao Yu after learning that his younger brother was fatally injured by his last fight that left him permanently disabled.

The dormitory had long since fallen into disuse as it was thought to have a negative aura after its last occupant was slaughtered overnight, a hundred years ago. It was a long time before Bao Hu inherited the ownership of the Bao sect, even his father.

The Baohu Sword Sect's college was once called the Bao Sect's College.

After the ownership rights of the Bao Sect fell into the hands of Bao Hu, he renamed the college to Baohu Sword Sect College.

From then on, Bao Yu lost his honor as Young Master Bao. All his decisions are arranged under his brother's control.

And Bao Hu put Bao Yu in that place under the pretext of research. He tried to complicate Bao Yu with many theoretical tasks to investigate. But who would have thought that even led Bao Yu to become a theorist and publish many books.

His book had already spread across the continent and he obtained the first-rate badge of a theorist.

The first-class badge of theorists he achieved made Bao Yu regain his honor and have full rights over the building.

Bao Yu managed to overcome the bitterness in her heart and reconcile with her past even though her spiritual strength had not developed.

Till…

A while ago.

Perhaps his oldest student was right.

This indeed felt like a divine resurrection ritual!