Even if they cannot be admitted to the Imperial Academy, having the identity of a direct disciple of the Tiandao Sect elder will be of great help to them in their future journey to become strong!
Therefore, this temptation is too great for most people!
However, Fang Fengling seemed not to be completely shocked yet. He cleared his throat again and said, "Thirty-seven people were admitted, but there are only thirty-six elders. You know what this means."
"metropolitan?"
"metropolitan!"
"metropolitan?!"
"metropolitan!!!"
Countless voices are boiling at this moment!
OMG!
Is there actually a chance to become the direct disciple of the Tiandao Sect leader?
You know, in these eighteen continents, when it comes to the strongest person, there are often two names. One is the mysterious king of the Dark Night Forest, and that is the King of Warcraft. The other is Feng Xingyi, the leader of the Tiandao Sect!
The king of the dark night forest is moody and murderous, so forget it, but if he worships the master of Tiandao Sect as his disciple... Oh my God!
When we think about this great possibility, everyone is going crazy!!!
"First, first, first!!!" Almost everyone shouted in their hearts at the top of their lungs!
For a moment, the atmosphere was ignited and boiling with excitement!
Seeing everyone's excitement, Fang Fengling raised the corners of his mouth slightly, but when his eyes fell on the little cub, his eyes darkened again.
He did not forget that when Xiaojun was seriously injured and dying, he held his hand and begged him for help.
Senior brother... I'm about to die... Please help me take revenge... It's him, it's him!
Fang Fengling took a deep breath and suppressed the sadness in her heart.
If this is Xiaojun's last wish in the world, then he will fight to the death to help her achieve her wish! Fang Fengling clenched his fists heavily and made up his mind at this moment.
Dragon's Back Peak is 300,000 meters high. For most people, climbing to the top is simply an impossible task.
The sect has also taken this into consideration, so the second elder's request is to admit the top thirty-seven from high to low, and there is no requirement to climb to the top.
But if someone really climbs to the top and gets the flag, they can make any request to the sect.
"The time is the same as the second level, there are also seven days." Fang Fengling took a deep look at the little cub, and then gave an order: "The competition starts now!"
As this sound started, countless figures swished towards Dragon's Back Peak!
In the first and second levels, with the unintentional help of the little cub, these people did not expend any effort, nor were they injured, and now they all have the most perfect physical strength.
As a result, this group of people climbed quickly.
Hundreds of meters, kilometers, ten thousand meters...
In an instant, some powerful people have climbed to a height of 10,000 meters.
At this time, the little cub was really bored and took out a piece of Warcraft ham that was roasted golden and shiny from the space ring, and gnawed it slowly.
Because Su Luo was tilting her head and thinking about something.
The higher she climbs, the greater the pressure becomes. So, what can she do to resist the pressure from high altitude?
Hey!
Back then, Xuanwu Little World was suspended at an altitude of 300,000 meters, and she was not seen having trouble breathing, blushing, or suffocating.
So, Su Luo took the little cub and asked what was going on?
The little cub looked at Su Luo in bewilderment, accusing her of why she didn't even understand this, and said, "You weren't so weak back then."
Su Luo thought about it, and it was right, but she frowned again: "There were a few cooks at that time who were not as powerful as I am now, and I didn't see them getting dizzy and vomiting blood."
The little cub said: "That is my world, of course I control it! If you also have a world, of course you can control it yourself."