The afternoon sun was very dazzling. The scorching sunlight fell from the sky, causing the entire earth to be steaming at the moment. Even the heavy snow on the ground had dissipated.
In the cleared space, there were dozens of teenagers and girls sitting quietly cross-legged. This was a group of still young teenagers and girls.
At this moment, they were all practicing with solemn expressions, their eyes slightly closed, and their breathing between noses appeared to be extremely rhythmic.
At the same time, as this breathing progressed, a faint light flashed out of their physical bodies, and more of it gathered in their bones.
These people are basically in the Bone Tempering Realm, and what they are cultivating is the strength of their own bones. However, most of them are at the first few levels of the Bone Tempering Realm, and the one with the highest level of cultivation is only a sixth-grade Bone Tempering Realm.
A quality practitioner.
On the stone platform in the center, an old man stood quietly, his whole body exuding the aura of the peak of the God Transformation Realm. It was obvious that he was a peak cultivator of the God Transformation Realm.
He is the mayor of this village. In small villages like this, there are actually many poor children around Apocalypse College.
The peak level of the God Transformation Realm is actually only at the mid-range level in the entire Taixuan Continent. Practitioners of this level are everywhere in Taixuan Holy City.
The old village chief raised his oak cane, hammered the ground gently, and said calmly: "This practice is over."
The next moment, the old village chief slowly closed the spirit gathering formation on the stone platform and took out a dim spiritual crystal from it.
Because of the lack of spiritual energy here, in order to allow these children to practice better, the old village chief relied on his own knowledge to draw a crude spiritual gathering circle, and at the same time relied on spiritual crystals to perform spiritual power
supplement.
Below, a group of young people slowly opened their eyes and turned their attention to the old village chief on the stone platform. Ye Xiulei was naturally among them.
The old village chief cleared his throat and said, "Children, the admissions examination for Apocalypse College will begin tomorrow. I will arrange for you to take the exam at that time. I hope you can be favored by Apocalypse College."
After saying something, the old village chief raised his cane and slowly left the area.
However, his eyes lingered on Ye Xiulei for a moment, because Ye Xiulei was the one with the highest cultivation level among these children, that is, the sixth level of Bone Tempering Realm.
At the same time, in the eyes of the old village chief, Ye Xiulei is the most likely among these children to pass the Apocalypse College admissions exam and enter Apocalypse College. Although the hope is a bit slim, he is still better than those children.
Generally speaking, given the strength of this small village, the old village chief would be very satisfied if one of these children was chosen by Tianqi Academy.
After all, colleges like Apocalypse College are considered top-level colleges even in the Taixuan Realm. The enrollment quota is very small. The competition for enrollment is very fierce every year. At the same time, there are many large forces who want to gain their own power.
The young people in the school are sent to this Apocalypse Academy.
This is because Apocalypse College is the most powerful cultivator force in the entire Taixuan Realm, except for Taixuan Tianshan Mountain. The old dean of Apocalypse College is also a cultivator at the level of Earth Supreme.
Over the years, there have only been a few Tianqi College students in this small village and town, which seems extremely miserable.
After the old dean left, the scene suddenly became lively. Many people gathered together and began to discuss tomorrow's admissions exam.
Basically, they all understand that they have no hope of being admitted to Tianqi College, and tomorrow's admissions exam will be just a formality.
The requirement for this admissions examination is that only Bone Tempering Realm cultivators can participate, but the strong competitors are basically all ninth-level Bone Tempering Realm cultivators, and most of them come from the forces of large cities, far beyond these villages and towns.
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Compared with other children, Ye Xiulei seems a bit quiet, his personality is relatively cold, and he is not usually gregarious.
Moreover, because Mu Bing is disabled, the family's financial source usually comes from Ye Xiulei, so they are the poorest family in the village. Because of this, Ye Xiulei has been discriminated against by other children.
Ye Xiulei carried his long wooden knife on his back. This was a long knife that Mu Bing carved for him on his birthday. Although the workmanship was poor, there were many exquisite patterns carved on it. It was obvious that Mu Bing had put in a lot of effort.
A lot of thought.
Therefore, Ye Xiulei has always carried this long wooden knife with him and protected it carefully.
Just when Ye Xiurei was about to leave, three young men with tall and straight postures stepped in front of him. Their bodies were surrounded by fluctuations in the cultivation of the fifth level of Bone Tempering Realm. They looked at Ye Xiurei with unkind expressions.
"Hey, poor guy, is your crippled drunkard not dead yet?"
Among them, the tall young man Fang Yong, who was leading the group, looked at Ye Xiurei with an arrogant look and a domineering look on his face, holding a metal spear in his hand.
Behind them, two tall young men let out ferocious laughter, constantly mocking Ye Xiurei and targeting his weaknesses.
Ye Xiulei frowned slightly and said calmly: "Please be more respectful to my brother-in-law, thank you."
He didn't have much fondness for these arrogant guys, and even felt a little disgusted because they kept insulting him and his brother-in-law.
Previously, Ye Xiulei relied on his strong fighting power to suppress Fang Yong forcefully, but now the opponent actually found two more helpers.
"Poor man, believe it or not, I will destroy you today so that you will not be able to take the admissions exam tomorrow."
Fang Yong smiled evilly and led the two young men behind him, approaching Ye Xiulei's position step by step. The powerful spiritual power fluctuations in his body radiated out.
He believed that with the strength of himself and the two young men behind him, three fifth-level Bone Tempering Realm cultivators were enough to defeat Ye Xiurei.
Although the siege was not glorious enough, for Fang Yong and others, as long as they could defeat Ye Xiulei, it didn't matter any method.
"I think you are not qualified enough. At least you cannot defeat me, even if you come together."
Ye Xiulei's originally plain face suddenly showed a look of indifference. Under that indifference, there was a beast-like ferocity, exuding a violent aura.
It felt like a giant beast that had been hidden for a long time finally stood up and showed its fangs to the surroundings, revealing its own majesty.
The next moment, violent fluctuations of spiritual energy erupted from Ye Xiulei's body. He was clearly at the seventh level of the Bone Tempering Realm, far beyond the sixth level of the Bone Tempering Realm. It was obvious that he had broken through for a long time, but it was just revealed now.
When Fang Yong and the other three people saw this scene, they started to retreat in shock, muttering to themselves in surprise.
"How is it possible that he actually broke through to the seventh level of Bone Tempering Realm?"