The day Krishak had known would eventually come arrived sooner than expected.
A formal letter from the National Awakener Academy was delivered to the Jena household.
The academy invited Krishak to begin his preparatory studies immediately.
Given his unprecedented talent, the academy was willing to make an exception and admit him earlier than most students.
Veer read the letter twice before breaking into a broad smile.
Ama's eyes shone with pride, though a trace of sadness lingered beneath her calm expression.
Luna, now six years old herself, clung tightly to Krishak's arm.
"Big Brother don't leave," she declared.
Krishak knelt and gently placed a hand on her head.
"I'm not going far. And I'll come home whenever I can."
Luna pouted, but eventually nodded.
Over the next several days, the mansion grew unusually busy.
Ama packed clothes, books, and necessities.
Veer repeatedly offered advice about training, combat, and how to handle himself around other students.
Emily and the other maids prepared food and organized Krishak's belongings.
Krishak accepted everyone's efforts with quiet gratitude.
In his previous life, he had wandered the cosmos for millions of years.
Yet this was the first time he truly felt reluctant to leave home.
On the final night before his departure, Krishak sat in meditation and summoned his clone.
Master Kiran stepped forward from the shadows.
The two exchanged a silent look.
No words were necessary.
Through their shared consciousness, the clone understood its responsibilities.
While Krishak studied at the academy, Master Kiran would remain in the town.
He would continue training the five students, refining their bodies and guiding their character.
The long-term objective remained unchanged.
One day, these students would become the first pillars of the academy or sect Krishak intended to establish.
That same night, Master Kiran met his students.
Rohan, Meera, the twins, and Arun stood in the moonlit field.
Master Kiran addressed them calmly.
"For a time, I will not be able to meet you as frequently."
The students looked concerned.
"However," he continued, "your training will continue exactly as before."
He handed each of them a written schedule and cultivation notes.
"You now understand the basics. Progress will depend on your discipline."
Arun clenched his fists. "Will you return, Master?"
Master Kiran nodded.
"Of course."
The students bowed deeply.
They had no idea that their mysterious teacher and the town's young genius were one and the same.
The next morning, a black academy vehicle arrived at the mansion.
Professor Arvind stepped out with a warm smile.
"It is time."
Veer placed a hand on Krishak's shoulder.
"Work hard, but remember to enjoy life as well."
Ama embraced him tightly.
"No matter how strong you become, this will always be your home."
Luna hugged him around the waist.
"You have to come back."
Krishak smiled. "I will."
For a brief moment, he looked at each of them and committed the scene to memory.
As the vehicle pulled away, Krishak looked back through the window.
His family stood at the gates, waving until the mansion disappeared from sight.
He closed his eyes.
A new phase of his life had begun.
At the academy, he would gain knowledge, resources, and connections.
Meanwhile, Master Kiran would continue planting the seeds of his future organization.
As the academy vehicle sped toward the capital, Krishak reviewed his current status.
Age: 6 years old
Cultivation Realm: Peak Great Martial Warrior
Combat Power: Early to Mid Grandmaster
Earth Equivalent: Peak B-Rank to Early A-Rank
Talent: Highest Grade
His strength was growing steadily.
His students were improving.
And his long-term vision was taking shape.
Krishak looked out the window at the distant horizon.
In this life, he would not walk alone.
He would nurture a generation capable of transforming Earth itself.
And this journey was only the beginning.