Anyway, Lin Yu didn't want to be managed by the teacher, and the teacher was too lazy to care about him. The two of them reached a kind of tacit understanding and didn't interfere with each other.

  "I want to cultivate Taoism." Lin Yu was focusing on the theory of elementary calculus in advanced mathematics, immersed in the world of knowledge. Suddenly, a familiar and abrupt voice rang in his ear, scaring him so much that he jumped. Even the lecturer on the podium noticed and gave him an unhappy look.

  Lin Yu looked around blankly but found nothing unusual around him. Most of the surrounding classmates were still sound asleep. No one would suddenly shout in his ear. He shook his head and gave the lecturer an apologetic look. Although he didn't agree with what the teacher was saying, respecting teachers and valuing education was the basic moral bottom line.

  He regarded the previous voice as an auditory hallucination and turned his attention back to advanced mathematics. "I want to cultivate Taoism. In 2012, there will be a great catastrophe." A strong will suddenly rushed into Lin Yu's mind, forcefully squeezing out the mathematical theories and calculus concepts in his mind, leaving only a strong thought: "I want to cultivate Taoism."

  If the previous voice could still be regarded as an auditory hallucination, this time it was like someone was shouting in his ear with a megaphone.

  Lin Yu suddenly stood up from his seat, attracting the attention of the whole class. But at this moment, he didn't care about that. "I want to cultivate Taoism, I want to cultivate Taoism, I want to cultivate Taoism." The familiar, intimate but also confused and fearful voice echoed in his ear, constantly pouring into his mind.

  At the same time, a large number of memories and pictures inexplicably appeared in Lin Yu's mind: the broken sky, the collapsing buildings, the displaced refugees like ants, and the sharp sword lights crisscrossing in the air. Finally, all the memories and pictures condensed into the face of Lin Yu's father, Lin Tiekai, covered in blood, full of unwillingness and roars: "Yu'er, live on. Yu'er, practice hard. You must live on."

  "How is it possible? My father is still well. How could I have such memories?" Lin Yu stood there blankly, feeling that his head was about to explode. He tightly held his head with both hands, still feeling extremely painful. This pain was not only the discomfort of a large number of memories and information pouring into his mind but also an inexplicable sadness and grief welling up in his heart. No matter how he resisted and struggled, a large number of memory and information fragments were still flashing and changing in his mind like a revolving lantern.

  Finally, everything was shattered by a sword light as bright as a firework. What remained in Lin Yu's memory was Su Yu's extremely beautiful and mature face and a faint apology: "I'm sorry, but I must join the Huashan Immortal Sect. This is the only way out for my clan." 紧接着，Lin Yu "died" in the fierce sword light and shrill blood. The crimson blood dyed everything.

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  At this time, Lin Yu's head was buzzing. He stood in the classroom, knocked over the wooden table in front of him, was stared at and discussed by his classmates, and was loudly scolded by the lecturer on the podium. There was a soft call in his ear, and his right arm was being shaken constantly. Lin Yu blankly looked at the girl on the right who was pulling his sleeve. He saw that Li Shishi had a look of anxiety on her face, with tears on her face. Her mouth was open, as if she was shouting something loudly.

  Lin Yu couldn't hear anything. Everything in front of him was covered with a faint blood color. His cheeks were flushed, and his head was buzzing. Those suddenly poured-in memories made him like an overheated computer, almost "burning out the motherboard" and crashing. Even though he had endured it, he was still very uncomfortable.

  He shook his head. There was a buzzing sound like that of a fly in his ear. His body went limp, and finally, he fell down, but was caught by a soft embrace. Lin Yu slightly opened his eyes and saw that Li Shishi was crying pitifully but holding him tightly. Her fair and delicate cheeks were as smooth as jade, and her eyes were full of incomparable determination. Looking at the person in front of him, Lin Yu's originally flustered heart instantly calmed down. Then, his head tilted, and he fainted.

  After December 21, 2012, in the eyes of ordinary people, the doomsday predicted by the Mayan civilization did not come. The world was still peaceful, and people lived as usual. High-ranking officials and wealthy businessmen continued to enjoy their lives. However, they didn't know that a great catastrophe threatening the world had quietly arrived.

  The power of the laws that maintained the peace of the world was quietly collapsing. The laws of the divine way that had been sealed thousands of years ago had quietly restarted.

  With the restart of the divine way, a powerful force shrouded the world. The physical laws of the Earth and even the entire cosmic plane began to change. Most of the physical and chemical laws known to humans had changed, silently shaking the foundation of the survival of six billion humans.

  Countless skyscrapers collapsed, not because of engineering quality problems but because the change in chemical laws made the cement solidified by traditional methods lose its stickiness. When two objects of the same volume and shape were dropped from a high altitude, the heavier one would land first. Galileo's law had failed. Then, Newton's law no longer applied. Processed gasoline gradually turned into white water. It not only couldn't drive the engine but couldn't even be ignited after December 21, 2012.

  With the restart of the divine way on Earth, all known laws had changed. The technological power that six billion Earth people relied on became scrap iron overnight. Even the simplest pistol couldn't be used because gunpowder had lost its chemical property of explosive propulsion. The world had undergone tremendous changes silently.

  And this was only the first step of the catastrophe after December 21, 2012. After the restart of the divine way, the immortal way descended. immediately，the "Sky Dome Boundary" that protected the human world on Earth was broken. The Earth's plates drifted, the climate changed drastically, and the forces of the spiritual and demonic worlds began to attack and kill.