Archaeologists in a Magic Cultivation World

The latest part of the dig site was just one of many exciting encounters today. The first level that worked on the opening found a few bodies that still had clothing on them. The fact that it was preserved so well was much to debate before even unearthing the rest of the remains."Dr.William!" A man called out down below. The harness kept him close enough to the lift despite his over-extending. "You have to make sure to come to see this before you go home today!""Sure, just make sure you take a lot of pictures!" Dr.William waved at the enthused student. He continued his descent into the ruins. "Gloves on to!"His last words went unheard. The students had a real hard time remembering to do so. Always commenting that the gloves prevented a real "feel" of what was found. the oils on the body were not that a big deal to them.But this was a semi-funded University Dig. A few procedures needed to be done still. Only 15% of what was found so far was going on di

Going around the Academy and pointing places took up time but the tour didn't run into any trouble. William taking the time to read the different books to allow the students to gape at the places while looking around. The students were happy for the first break. A quick stop to the outhouse to allow them to change clothes as well. A few alterations would be needed for some but overall it would fit fine, the uniform was relatively comfortable. "Any questions before we continue?" William cast a gaze over each of them. They acted about the same as young students did back home. Bored and not really interested when someone talked. "Seriously know questions?" The students fiddled with their clothes. Most looking away at others in the Akademy that passed by. "A chance to have someone help you with Cultivation before the hustle and bustle of class start, how weird or just stupid you don't take the chance to

The students William was assigned, were mostly those from the introduction tour. With an additional 10 added from other classes that were to full. This was odd, considering it would make teaching a little harder for him as he was now pass the normal amount given. This put the class higher than any other. Only by 8 but it still was unusual. "Alright, in the interim and various other reasons why, I, a student who has not graduated yet, will teach this class. Any questions you have regarding the matter write it down or go and report to the Student Coordinator after class is over. If you have an issue with it and can not tolerate it at all, leave my classroom after signing here." He pointed to an engraved metal tablet on the podium. All the students were listed on it as well as the curriculum he would teach. Opting to stay or leave was on them of course. Can't force someone who does not want to be there to learn.&nbs

A week later- . William was watching over the students as they dutifully trained. Each one is giving it their all for physical body training and practicing lunges, weighted pushups, doing curls, and basic yoga. All the while circulating the personal manual of their choice. "Not bad purchases." In front of William were a few wooden swords. Made from Cypress Branches with Glyphs etched into them. The Glyphs came from the Manual put together from the various offensive techniques read over. "Not gonna buy actual swords just yet." In case the Glyphs were messed up, or he screwed up the techniques, he didn't want to be broke or injure himself to a high degree in the process. *Schup!* Two swords flew into his hands with the activation of his blood mana. The two swords fit into his hands perfectly. The Glyphs spread further in design with the mixture of his understanding and the material

William was currently cultivating in the student area. A few of his students doing the same. With a few other classes having been canceled because of Teacher complaints, quite a few students paid to sit in on his course. Nothing outwardly expensive, a gold piece, or let him view the Manuals they were using if they were going to socialize instead of listening in. Slowly the expansion of knowledge on what he could use increased for work and personally. A rowdy bunch started making noise, causing a big stir. "What is going on?" William walked over to check it out. A few other student teachers were doing the same. Two students were yelling at each other loudly, with their friends holding them back from all-out fighting. "Enough of this; I need you all to stop." Of course, they just didn't comply with the request. *Woom!* A pulse of Mana left from William as he stepped in between the group. Both students were still raring to go but stopped whe