Chapter 1675: The Common Folk: The Barbaric Brutes Who Corrupt Public Morals Have Arrived

"Speaking of which, can our archaeology major go?"

"What, you want to rob tombs? Tomb-robbing in ancient times was a serious crime."

"Tomb-robbing in modern times is also a serious crime!!"

"What about the Classical Chinese major?"

"You want to compete with the ancients in Classical Chinese? Haha, that's hilarious! That's like waving a big axe at Master Lu's door."

"Looks like civil engineering is still pretty good—at least we can snag a slot! Archaeology, Classical Chinese, computer science, just forget it."

"..."

"We protest! Why won't our majors be accepted?"

"Exactly! This is discrimination!"

At the same time, the various nations, busy making nuclear bombs, also received the news.

During this period, since the nuclear bombs had been looted clean by Zhou Qing, the various nations all felt insecure, manufacturing nuclear bombs day and night, hoping to return to the ranks of the world's great powers.

Otherwise, with only guns and cannons, they always felt they'd sunk to a third-rate country.

As a result, after just a few days, the Rabbit had dropped another bombshell.

The secular world had actually cooperated with the cultivation world.

One Zhou Qing alone was already unbearable.

If a whole bunch of Zhou Qings showed up, what was even the point of playing?

"We protest! Our Bald Eagle also has outstanding talent and can send them to the other world free of charge."

"Our Mao Xiong is the same—when it comes to talent, we don't lose to any country in the world."

"Our John Bull is the same too—the purest 987 elite education talent, you've got to have it."

From the great powers down to the nations, down to the talent at every major university, they all started clamoring.

This immediately enraged the university students of the Rabbit nation.

My archaeology, Classical Chinese, and other majors can't even go, and you foreigners want to go too?

They can't build another world, but they can flame people.

Want to steal our rice bowls? Not a chance!

So an online flame war kicked off, and for a time the entire internet was a toxic mess.

Fudan.

"Su Yang, qualified. Get ready, report in three days."

"Li Su, Classical Chinese major—everyone says your major doesn't even need to submit a resume, why wouldn't you listen? Your major isn't just hard to find work in modern times, it's the same in ancient times."

"Can't you make an exception? Like, let me do some recording work or something?"

"I wouldn't dare make an exception for you. The higher-ups said if anything goes wrong this time, the whole supernatural business is blown. This old man still wants to live a few more years. Next!"

"So miserable!"

"I'm miserable too! I used to mock civil engineering, but now civil engineering can go and we can't. It hurts!"

"Archaeology major, speechless."

"Agriculture-related majors are rising!"

Three days' time, very tight.

But with the nation mobilizing at full force, they still screened out a hundred thousand talents, who were sent by Li Yu manipulating true qi to Taixuan Mountain.

"This place feels so special. The moment I got here, my nearsightedness was cured!"

"Me too—I had a bit of a cold before, but now it's gone."

Li Yu smiled and said: "Quiet, don't make such a fuss. We're about to reach the other world—don't embarrass our world."

"Yes, Immortal."

These people were over the moon.

A five-year salary of ten million—where can you find a job like that!

On top of that, they could become Innate experts, which made it even rarer.

Ninety-nine percent of them came from ordinary families, and such generous conditions were enough to lift their families up an entire class.

One person's five years of hard work was equivalent to what others spent several generations striving for.

This was truly a heaven-sent opportunity.