The morning light is faint!

A huge gray stone slab was brought out from outside the academy last night and placed neatly among the white stone pillars of the academy, which seemed to block candidates from entering the academy for exams.

There are very thin traces on the gray slate, and there are also some tiny spots, which are connected together to form a unique picture. Above is a portrait of a character, with a slightly convex forehead, and a face looking at everything with a bit of hatred, and the most disgusting color in the eyes.

It was so intense that it seemed as if it was killing the things in front of you with your eyes.

His eyes were like torches and lightning, and his lightning-like eyes could kill anything. Even practitioners were still afraid of the mighty force when faced with the mighty thunder and lightning. And the portrait painted on the gray stone slab made everyone present

Many candidates feel intimidated because their eyes are too sharp and terrifying.

It's as if some mysterious means of practitioners in the world can see through the human heart and penetrate directly into the human heart. Then thunder is coming and catastrophe is coming.

The candidates discussed one after another, some of them unable to understand what was so special about the stone slab blocking the way in front of them, and what purpose the teachers in the academy had for placing it here. The discussion suddenly started and gradually turned into a noisy one.

Among the surrounding Yunlaiji people or the people from Xianyang who came from afar, many people knew it well and joined the team to explain slowly.

Lin Yi's ears were very keen, and he could hear them even if he didn't deliberately listen to the explanations of these people. When he heard the familiar word "rumor", he immediately understood everything, and naturally he was unwilling to continue listening.

The crowd gathered together, looking playful and ridiculous. They all came here wanting to join the academy and enter to practice, but now they were blocked by the inexplicable gray stone slabs. They were so afraid of the academy gate that they didn't dare to go straight in. It was really ridiculous.

Lin Yi stood out from the crowd as he walked forward. He straightened his body, walked calmly and calmly without any hint of unruliness or fear on his face. He walked straight across the stone slab and entered the gate of the academy.

Countless people looked at his back, with doubts in their eyes and took a deep breath. Even the explanations in their mouths stopped, and they stared blankly at Lin Yiyuan's tall and lonely back.

Some people took the lead, and naturally others followed. Unfortunately, some people walked to the stone slab and fainted for no apparent reason and fell to the ground without even leaving a scream.

The common people who knew the origin of the slate stopped talking. They looked at the fainting candidates on the ground angrily and disdainfully, and said with a sarcastic smile.

"Not everyone in this world is a genius, and not everyone can enter the academy. If you don't have extraordinary talent, why would the academy want you?"

These words were like thunder exploding among the candidates. It turns out that this thing can identify whether the candidate is a genius and whether he is qualified to enter the academy.

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Before the academy was first built, the first priest of the academy broke into the imperial court when he was still a young man. He was only twenty-three years old and was known as the number one genius in the empire. Geniuses in the empire were naturally hostile to all countries, and successively

Assassination challenges came one after another, and the young Ji Jiu naturally ignored them and did not even bother to avoid them.

Assassin challengers from various countries came one after another, and the young Jijiu was unwilling to be lonely and kept challenging. Time passed quietly. The two processes have gone through countless years. The young Jijiu has become middle-aged and no longer full of youthful spirit.

He decided to solve this hidden danger that had persisted for many years once and for all, so he challenged practitioners from all over the world to enter the Chaozhen realm under the mountain peak in the western border of the empire. After more than ten years of practice, the sacrificial wine of genius was still the Chaozhen realm.

Under deliberate suppression, his harmony with Chaozhen had already given him the capital to break into his destiny.

Every time he broke through the realm and entered the destiny, he would suppress the realm again, draining the thoughts and the vitality of heaven and earth from his body, so that he could not cross the threshold of the destiny. Although he could not enter the destiny, the years of suppression gave him a blessing in disguise, and he had the ability to defeat ordinary people.

The power of practitioners in the Destiny Realm.

The mountain peak that is known as the forbidden area for practitioners of Tianchi Tianming Realm. If you arrange a battle, it will naturally attract countless practitioners of Chaozhen Realm from all countries, and it will not cause a backlash from all countries. Many of them come from Chaozhen Realm.

They were all qualified to enter the Destiny Realm. They sacrificed wine and fought in a battle, killing and injuring many cultivators from various countries. This led to the attack and killing of cultivators in the Tianchi Destiny Realm who were not afraid of the name of the forbidden land on the mountain.

Naturally, the cultivator of the Destiny Realm died in the hands of Jijiu.

Therefore, when the challenge ended, in the eyes of the Western countries and Tianchi, it was not Jijiu who killed the Destiny Realm practitioner, but the mountain that killed him. In this regard, Mr. Jijiu did not say a word.

No explanation was given, but before leaving, he used his sword to peel off a stone slab from the sloping wall of the mountain and took it back to his residence in Xianyang.

Later, he sacrificed wine to build a school. This stone slab was engraved with the face of the wine sacrifice, which became the first test for the students of the school. It was not a test of genius, but a test of the candidate's will. He sacrificed wine on the mountain and killed countless countries.

The ten Chaozhen broke through one after another after returning to China, reaching the peak of destiny. Their energy and spirit were filled with terrifying thoughts, which was really a natural weapon.

As for whether Mr. Jijiu later entered the seventh realm and entered the ranks of saints in the world, it is unknown. He died in middle age and became the youngest person in history to die of natural old age at the peak of his destiny. It is really a pity.

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Lin also heard the story of the first wine sacrifice more than once. When he was a child, his brother often told him about the magic of the stone slab in the academy. However, he was still young at the time and was in a remote hometown, so he had no chance to see the stone slab that his brother talked about.

Magical gray slate.

When he heard the common people talking outside the door, he guessed the origin of the gray stone slabs. Naturally, he should not be afraid if he wanted to enter the academy. If he was afraid, he would not be able to use more stubborn will to break through the temptation and stimulation of the stone slabs.

Lin Yi's strong will is the only shining point in his body. If he is afraid of facing a slate, it will be even more impossible to find the murderer behind the ambush in Western Xinjiang. As the marshal of the Northern Army, he is the youngest feudal lord in the empire.

The person's brother was plotted against, so how powerful would the person behind the incident be?

Lin Yi did not dare to forget his brother's hatred for a moment, but he understood that now he was alone and had no support. Once he was discovered during the search, how would he face the plot and assassination of those enemies. The only way to do this was to enter the unique free and fair academy.

Only by entering the world beyond the empire can one be qualified.

More and more people came from behind, and the huge crowd gradually appeared. After all the candidates passed the stone slab, the stone slab was removed, allowing the common people watching the ceremony to enter.

The old Jijiu passed away yesterday, and today the Academy is open to enroll students as usual, with a white scene everywhere. In normal times, the people would secretly curse bad luck, but it is different here. The Academy is the Academy, and the Old Jiujiu is respected by the people of the empire.

There was no hatred or anger in their hearts, but they were full of piety. They all looked at the white cloth flying and mourned deeply in their hearts.
Chapter completed!