The eight clans are the Changling Celestial Clan, the Ten Thousand Destructions Celestial Clan, the Jade Dragon Celestial Clan, the Weapon Celestial Clan, the Soul Sacrifice Celestial Clan, the Life Eye Clan, the War Sword Celestial Clan, and the Qianzhen Celestial Clan.

The ancestors all came from the Taishang Domain and have been recuperating in this chaotic world for countless chaotic eras.

The ethnic relations among the eight ethnic groups are very close.

Each ethnic group rules dozens of worlds.

Therefore, the territory where the eight ethnic groups are connected is very vast.

In this vast territory, the bloodline of the eight tribes is supreme, superior to all living monks.

Therefore, the eight tribes here have become heavenly tribes.

However, any ethnic group here can enter the academy to study and practice as long as they are willing.

Naturally, the academies here are also divided into three, six or nine grades.

There are secular academies in the world, there are divine academies in the divine world, and there are universal academies in the world.

The most advanced one is naturally the academy jointly held by the eight ethnic groups - the Academy of the Eight Ethnic Groups.

Ling Tianfan's Chaos Battleship slowly sailed into the territory of the Academy of Eight Clans.

As soon as he stepped here, he felt that the entire territory of the Eight Tribes Academy was enveloped in a strong literary atmosphere.

These literary auras are so powerful, they do not flow out from the literary aura of this chaotic world, but connect to the superior Taishang Realm outside the world! "No wonder these eight academies do not compete in this chaotic world.

It’s literary destiny, it turns out that its literary atmosphere comes from the literary destiny of Taishang Domain!”

Ling Tianfan understood.

To put it bluntly, I just look down on the literary destiny of this chaotic world.

Because the aura on Ling Tianfan's Chaos Battleship was incompatible with the cultural aura of the eight tribes, Ling Tianfan's Chaos Battleship was discovered and intercepted not long after it sailed here.

At this moment, a Chaos Warship with ten ordinary high-level warships stopped in front of Ling Tianfan's Chaos Warship.

This is the territory of the War Sword Heavenly Clan.

Therefore, the people coming are the Heavenly Guard patrol team from the War Sword Celestial Clan.

"Who is coming?

Tell me your name!"

As the captain of the Chaos Battleship, Zhan Sword Mu Feng's half-step detached voice resounded.

With a sense of superior majesty.

"Kong Fan, who is the guardian of the Taoist Confucian Academy, was invited to come to the Eight Tribes Academy to seek knowledge."

Ling Tianfan's Taoist soul flew out of the chaotic world, with an identity token in his hand. He performed a courtesy and said politely.

"Are you the Kong Fan who played the song "Knowing the Destiny" completely?"

Zhan Jian Mu Feng's voice sounded a little surprised when he heard Ling Tianfan's name.

Immediately afterwards, he also descended from the Chaos Battleship.

He began to look at Ling Tianfan in front of him.

The young man in front of him was dressed in a white scholar's uniform, pretending to be a student, exuding a hint of elegance.

The cultivation realm of the ninth step of the Tao is not showy at all.

When people look at it, they feel good about it.

Ling Tianfan also looked at the war sword Mu Feng in front of him.

Although he is not a general, he does not wear armor and only wears casual civilian clothes.

On the clothing, poetic patterns of mountains and rivers flow freely, constantly changing, evolving into spring, summer, autumn and winter.

"I have only scratched the surface of the song "Knowing the Destiny", but I dare not practice it in the place where Confucianism and Taoism originated!"

Ling Tianfan said modestly.

"Ha, don't be humble.

In the Academy of the Eight Tribes, there is a stele of knowledge of destiny, which is specially used for students who have reached half-step of transcendence, where they can understand the mystery of destiny to help them achieve transcendence.

At that time, the Confucian scholar sat in front of the stele of knowing destiny, meditated for a period of time, and then realized "Knowing the Destiny".

Now, the song "Knowing the Destiny" has become a means for our students at the Eight Tribes Academy to assist in understanding the Destiny Monument."

Zhan Jian Mu Feng smiled.

"I came here to study this time, and I also want to admire the elegance of the Zhiming Monument."

Ling Tianfan said.

"Ha, with your talents as a cultivator, it is not difficult to enter the Academy of the Eight Tribes! By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Zhan Jian Mufeng, who was also a student of the Academy of the Eight Tribes. Unfortunately, my qualifications are dull and I dropped out of school early to graduate.

Already.

I have played the song "Knowing the Destiny" before. I wonder if I can ask my fellow practitioners for advice?"

Zhan Jian Mu Feng said.

"Meeting friends with the piano, why not?"

Ling Tianfan smiled.

When he comes to someone else's territory, he doesn't dare to make any mistakes, so he can only do as he pleases.

He also knew that this time he came to the Eight Tribes Academy, he would inevitably be challenged by the geniuses of the Eight Tribes Academy.

And if he wants to meet Dean Zhan Jianxi, he has to defeat the geniuses of the Eight Clans Academy and make a name for himself.

"Okay, okay, fellow cultivators are really happy! Then let's start here."

Zhan Jian Mu Feng said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a murderous aura suddenly surged out of his elegant temperament.

The origin of half-step transcendence surges.

An altar of destiny appears around his body.

The civilian clothes worn by Zhan Jian Mu Feng suddenly changed and evolved into the general's armor.

It’s not the scholar playing the piano, but the general playing the piano! The war sword Mu Feng transforms into a general.

In front of him, his literary talents evolved into a bloody sword and harp.

One general's success will lead to ten thousand bones! Zhan Jian Mu Feng's hand gently flicked on the sword harp.

A string of bloody notes floated out.

An iron horse.

When you listen to it, it feels like every note has turned into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

This is Zhan Jian Mu Feng's "Knowing the Destiny", and it is also the path to transcendence that he wants to take.

"please!"

The notes of his "Knowing the Destiny" gathered in his half of the sky, becoming more and more urgent.

But he was able to control it very well, like a fire.

"Then you're welcome."

Ling Tianfan said.

As he spoke, his temperament also changed.

Just like Zhan Jian Mu Feng, he seems to have transformed into a decisive and decisive general.

The literary fortune in him surged and turned into a bloody sword and harp.

His hand flicked lightly.

A string of notes floated out.

An iron horse.

When listening to it, a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​bones appear before one's eyes.

The artistic conception of the piano sound is actually similar to that of Zhan Jian Mu Feng.

"you?"

Zhan Jian Mu Feng looked at the piano music of "Knowing the Destiny" played by Ling Tianfan at this moment, and his face condensed.

"What's wrong?

Any questions?"

Ling Tianfan asked.

"Last time, the artistic conception of "Knowing the Destiny" you played in the Literary Canon of the Imperial Palace Wen Palace was not like this! Are you imitating the artistic conception of my "Knowing the Destiny"?

"

Zhan Jian Mu Feng asked.

"The sound of the piano is the sound of the heart, and the sound of the heart changes with the state of mind.

Where can there be an unchanging artistic conception of piano music?

Where can the same artistic conception of "Knowing the Destiny" be played twice?"

Ling Tianfan said calmly.

Zhan Jian Mu Feng listened attentively and felt that Ling Tianfan's words meant to enlighten him.

If he has gained something, he still seems to understand.

"You and I should compare in terms of talent!"

He didn't want to say more.
Chapter completed!