"If a waste from the Soul King's Secret Realm becomes the dean of my White Deer Academy, will all of us saints die?!"
"You're such a fool in the world, how do you want other academies to treat us?!"
"That is, even after spending such a huge amount of resources, we can't even enter the Holy Realm. If this kind of waste leads us, we might as well let us die!"
"I'm the first to refuse!"
“I’m not convinced either!!”
...
When they heard that Chen Sheng, who was the only one from the Secret Realm of the Spirit King, was appointed as the dean, the people at White Deer Academy immediately exploded.
Especially looking at Zhang Zifan's warm smile makes people feel like spring breeze.
Listen!
Who agrees?
Who objects?
Open up the road for speech and speak freely!
Such a mind can accommodate heaven and earth.
Those saints who were impatient, or were hostile to Chen Sheng, or who coveted the position of dean, you talked to each other, and the discussion was lively and enjoyable.
Anyway, there is a Three Tribulations Wuji Emperor sitting in White Deer Academy.
Although the guy in front of me has a lot of momentum, he doesn't have much spiritual power in his body. He has not yet entered the emperor's realm, so he is not worth mentioning, not worth mentioning!
Of course, there are some saints who are cautious, flexible and sober, and they look at Zhang Zifan and Chen Sheng with alert and fearful faces.
They did not express any attitude and chose to sit back and watch the fight between tigers and tigers.
Wait until the situation is clear, then choose the stronger side to kneel and lick.
Facing the accusations from the saints of White Deer Academy, Chen Sheng's old face turned red with embarrassment and he wished he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
It's not his fault that his cultivation talent is poor.
But the massive resources that have been consumed in the past 40 to 50 years have been put on a pig, and the pig has become a saint.
And he, Chen Sheng...
If I talk about it too much, I will shed tears. If I don’t talk about it, it is really aggrieved.
Chen Sheng couldn't figure it out either. He had a pretty flexible mind and a decent IQ. How...how could he not even compare to a pig?
With his talent and strength, even if he killed the three great emperors of White Deer Academy and wanted to rule the entire White Deer Academy, it would be... just a wishful thinking.
"Is everything finished?"
Zhang Zifan holds a pen in one hand and holds the other hand behind his back. He is dressed in white clothes and has an elegant and refined temperament.
"Say...finished!"
"What do you want?"
"You are not a disciple of my White Deer Academy, but you still dare to interfere in the affairs of my White Deer Academy. How brave you are!"
"When the emperor of White Deer Academy appears, I will..."
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!!
Zhang Zifan waved his hand, and several rays of spiritual power struck through the air.
One by one, those saints who dared to "speak uprightly" had their eyebrows cracked and their souls destroyed.
The noise suddenly stopped, and only corpses fell to the ground, making a dull crashing sound, which made people tremble and panic.
The corpses of the saints who fell to the ground all had their eyes wide open and refused to close their eyes.
As if to say...
No... doesn't it mean to open up the avenues of speech and speak freely?
How... why are you bringing someone to kill someone?!
If you want to kill people, don't tell them earlier, they just hold back.
After all the objections disappeared, Zhang Zifan walked up to everyone again and looked at the thousands of disciples of White Deer Academy with a smile:
"Chen Sheng is the new dean of White Deer Academy. Who agrees? Who opposes?"
"If you have different opinions, you can raise them at any time. You also know that I have always been a reasonable person."
"..."
"..."
Thousands of disciples looked at each other in amazement, with thousands of grass and mud horses galloping past in their hearts. They all squeezed out a hypocritical smile on their faces, looked at Chen Sheng, bowed their hands and bowed:
"I'll wait to see the dean!"
"I'll wait to see the dean!"
"I'll wait to see the dean!"
Chen Sheng's old face turned red. He looked at the saints and quasi-emperors who were far more powerful than him and saluted him. He was panicked for a moment and didn't know what to do.
Xiao Yue'er covered her eyes with her hands, and mentally pressed Zhang Zifan under her body in circles for several times.
"This brat is so shameless!!!"
Ignoring Xiao Yue'er's inner voice, Zhang Zifan looked at the only two quasi-emperors and four saints left in White Deer Academy. With a wave of his hand, the majestic sea of spiritual power instantly enveloped them.
"Sir, please spare my life!"
"We have recognized Chen Sheng as the dean and will do our best to assist him."
"Sir, spare my life, spare my life!!"
...
Feeling the terrifying imperial power erupted by Zhang Zifan, these people no longer had any intention of resisting.
Even when facing Bai Meihe, they had never felt such strong pressure.
What does this mean?
This shows that Bai Meihe is not in retreat, but has already been killed!
This shows that the strength of the man in white is far superior to the Three Tribulations Wuji Emperor!!
If they were still dissatisfied before, they, the saints and quasi-emperors, were already convinced after Zhang Zifan revealed that his strength far surpassed that of the Three Tribulations Wuji Emperor.
This is the world of cultivation where the weak eat the strong and people cannibalize people.
Strength is everything.
Without strong strength, even if they become the dean of White Deer Academy, they will not surrender.
But once they have the power to crush everything, there is no need for words at all, these people have already knelt at their feet and allowed themselves to be driven.
"From today on, you are all Chen Sheng's slaves. If he asks you to die, you will die!"
Zhang Zifan didn't believe these fools. When he used the "God-level Slavery Technique", his soul came out of his body, instantly invaded the bodies of these saints, and began to engrave marks.
Bang!
Bang!!
There was a quasi-emperor and a saint who rebelled. Zhang Zifan didn't give them a chance to regret at all. Under the pressure of the emperor's realm, the two people turned into flying ashes and their souls were destroyed.
The remaining quasi-emperor and three saints no longer had the slightest intention of resisting, and their souls successfully carved a mark on their Taoist hearts, and they all became Chen Sheng's loyal servants.
"Meet the master!"
"Meet the master!"
"Meet the master!"
...
Under the control of the "God-level Slavery Technique", the remaining quasi-emperors and saints of White Deer Academy knelt down in front of Chen Sheng, looking at Chen Sheng with pious and fanatical faces, and they had turned into the most devout believers and saints.
servant.
"this......"
Chen Sheng was flattered. He could feel the changes in the eyes of these quasi-emperors and great sages, and knew that at this moment, they truly surrendered to him.
"Get up...get up!"
With a wave of his hand, the four slaves stood up and stood behind Chen Sheng, like the most loyal guards.
Zhang Zifan could feel that Chen Sheng's confidence, which had disappeared for many years, began to sprout at this moment, and a tyrannical force of destiny was also reviving.
As expected, the system did not deceive him. This Chen Sheng was the son of destiny.
As long as you successfully break through to the imperial realm, you can master the minor destiny technique and change your destiny against the will of heaven.
Who would have thought that in the entire Wenyuan Continent, the one with the most incredible qualifications, the greatest potential, and the most terrifying person would be the old man in front of him, Chen Sheng, who was scolded as being worse than a pig.
Zhang Zifan is looking forward to it. When Chen Sheng masters the Small Destiny Technique, he will be able to understand the legendary Great Destiny Technique.
We have the Avenue of Cause and Effect and the Avenue of Time, plus the Avenue of Destiny.
How terrifying must Zhang Zifan’s strength be?!
This is also the reason why Zhang Zifan used the "God-level Slavery Technique" to help Chen Sheng conquer the quasi-emperor and the great sage of White Deer Academy.
If these people are not brought under control, if Chen Sheng capsizes in the gutter and is assassinated by his subordinates, then all the efforts made will be wasted and the losses will be huge.
"Sir...Sir, please move to the academy and take a good rest."
Chen Sheng knew that everything he had was given by Zhang Zifan. Even if he became the master of White Deer Academy, he would not dare to be presumptuous in front of Zhang Zifan.
“We have been working hard for several days, and it’s really time to take a rest.”
There were still a few days left before the Wenyuan Conference. Looking at the dusty little Yue'er, the corners of Zhang Zifan's lips raised slightly.
"Help us prepare a room."
I call myself a stinky brat every day, so it’s time to clean up this girl:
"Xiao Yue'er, wait for the young master to wash and change clothes——"
Wash and change clothes?
Xiao Yue'er was stunned for a moment, not knowing what she was thinking of, and her pretty face was extremely red.