"All those who have passed the first level of assessment can report to Butian Academy." Queen Qingfeng said to the bottom, then danced and disappeared quickly.
The Sword King and the Demonic Snake King also left, and the terrifying pressure in the field finally disappeared, and everyone suddenly felt that their breathing became much smoother.
Several powerful Void-Breaking Realm experts were present before, even though they were not deliberately targeting them, and they were hundreds of miles apart, but the supreme aura still made everyone feel as if there was a stone pressing on their hearts, and even breathing was in small sips.
"Let's go to the academy." Ling Han has already returned. No one knows what he has done, hiding his merit and fame.
He doesn't want anyone to know about the Cursed Bottle. Even the fifteen-eyed Corpse King can be cursed to death. Which Void Breaking Realm strongman would not be afraid of him? However, the Corpse King is good at curses, because this thing
There is no fate at all, and who among the powerful people who can cultivate to the Void-breaking Realm is not one who has obtained luck?
Not to mention such a strong man, even the King of Knives can't even curse him to death, it can only make him embarrassed for a while.
It can be seen that although the Cursed Bottle is awesome, it also has great limitations in its use.
Everyone set off towards Butian Academy. Because the Thousand Corpses Sect came to this level, the second level assessment could only be canceled. Let’s all enter the academy together. As for which talent is better and more outstanding, this
Isn’t there still a lot of time to test it?
They returned to Jiulong Mountain and passed through the mountain gate. A large formation had been activated here, covering Jiulong Mountain and turning it into a sea of clouds. Only by holding the college's identity token could they come and go freely.
Everyone was excited for the thoughtful consideration of the five major sects. It was obvious that the five major sects attached great importance to them, so they spent great efforts to build Butian Academy. Ling Han sneered in his heart, this formation must have been created tens of thousands of years ago.
, it was arranged even longer ago. Now it's just a restart.
It is said that history is written by the victors, and now it can be said that it is vividly reflected. The five major sects were obviously the murderers of Hengtian Continent, but after 10,000 years of packaging and brainwashing, they became the leaders who turned the tide.
, which really promoted shamelessness to a certain extent.
Ling Han did not tell more people about the true identity of the five major sects, because he was afraid that some people would lose their composure and be caught by the five major sects.
Only with absolute strength can we knock down those five mountains.
Ling Han walked with his hands behind his back, walking on the spacious avenue behind the mountain gate, which stretched for more than ten miles. At the end were small palaces, suspended in mid-air under the steaming clouds and mist, like fairy palaces.
“The aura here is so rich!”
"Well, it's at least ten times more powerful than the outside world!"
"Oh my god, if you practice here, the effect will be no less effective than using Yuan Jing!"
"And the higher you go, the richer the spiritual energy becomes!"
Everyone soon discovered more mysteries. Everyone's face was full of joy. When they looked at those temples again, their expressions were different.
The height of the temple is different, and the concentration of spiritual energy is also different, so there may be a huge difference in the speed of cultivation between living in a low place and a high place.
Is this the difference between advanced students and ordinary students?
Suddenly, a fierce sense of competition has been planted in everyone's hearts, and there are only a few dozen palaces at the top. Obviously only a few dozen people can occupy them.
Phew, an old man came out of the air. He exuded the aura of the God Transformation Realm, causing everyone to stop.
"From now on, you are all disciples of Butian Academy." said the old man. He was wearing a blue robe, which had been washed very clean. It had been there for some years, and the fabric had begun to turn white.
He glanced at everyone and continued: "You should have noticed that the spiritual energy here is very rich, and the higher you go, the higher the quality of the spiritual energy. However, Butian Academy has the rules of Butian Academy, you
Whichever level you are at, you can only practice in that place."
He paused again to give everyone time to digest, and then said: "The college divides students into four levels, divided according to heaven, earth, black and yellow, with the heaven level being the highest and the yellow level being the lowest."
"Heaven-level students can live at the highest peak, while yellow-level students can only live at the foot of the mountain."
"I might as well tell you that the concentration of spiritual energy at the mountain peak is ten times that at the foot of the mountain!"
ten times!
Everyone was shocked. Although increasing the concentration of spiritual energy by ten times does not mean that the speed of cultivation can be increased by ten times, but one or two times is okay? You must know that they can only increase the speed by one or two percent by taking various pills. One or two
What is the concept of times?
"Haha, originally, you were divided into four levels based on your results in the second level, but now... everyone is in the yellow level!"
"Don't worry!"
The old man in green robe pressed his hand and replied: "If you want to become a Xuan-level, Earth-level, or Heaven-level student, it's easy. You can challenge yourself. Have you seen those palaces? As long as there are people living there, you can go there.
Those who challenge and win will take their place. Hehe, students of the four levels not only live in different places, but also have huge differences in the training resources they receive."
"Even heaven-level students can occasionally get explanations of the true meaning of martial arts by experts in the Shattering Void Realm!"
Everyone was moved. The last sentence was so lethal. A strong person in the Shattering Void Realm taught the Tao. Even a piece of stubborn stone could attain the Tao, let alone geniuses like them.
"Then... what if we lose the challenge?" someone asked.
"Lost?" The old man in green robe showed a solemn smile, "Of course you have to bear the consequences! Butian Academy selects current geniuses, future Gods of War, who can pass down the seeds of martial arts. There is no need for waste or cowards!"
Everyone was shocked. The so-called consequences are at your own risk, which means that no one will care if you are maimed or even beaten to death!
Obviously, challenges don't come casually.
"However, because you have not completed the second round of assessment this time, there are several earth-level and xuan-level palaces that are still vacant. You can move in without challenging others." The old man in green robe said again.
Everyone was immediately overjoyed. The people who have moved in now must be fierce people who have obtained the qualification to directly enter the academy. This is basically impossible to beat, but if they compete with other people, they are still quite confident.
"Each person can only accept a challenge once a day at most. If he is injured, he can apply for seclusion to avoid fighting for up to three months, but he can only apply for seclusion twice a year." The old man in green robe continued.
Everyone nodded, otherwise no matter how talented you are, you will lose if you are bombarded one after another, which would be meaningless.
"Okay, you go." The old man in green robe waved his big hand, flew up, and stepped towards the mountain peak.
Everyone looked at each other and ran away. They did not fly because they were told before entering that the academy was not allowed to fly here - except during battles.
They all wanted to grab the few remaining earth-level and xuan-level palaces, so naturally they ran very fast.
When they came to the end of the mountain path, they saw a man sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, as if he was meditating or dozing off.
"Knife King!" Someone suddenly exclaimed. (To be continued.)