"If you want to heal the teacher's soul, it would be better if it is broken.
Our Tiandao Academy is not short of some elixirs, but the main reason is that the soul is incomplete," Shi Jian sighed.
Said: "You must have a powerful soul substitute.
Later, in order to save the teacher, Suzaku restored his soul to him."
"So that's it," Xu Zimo nodded slightly.
"Without the soul, Suzaku also passed out. Only then did the teacher remember that he had saved this Suzaku."
Shi Jian said: "The teacher used to have a very gentle personality. From that day on, he never accepted any students again.
I anesthetize myself with alcohol every day and spend most of my time at the place where Suzaku was buried."
"I understand, if you can save me, do it," Xu Zimo nodded.
"Thank you," Shi Jian nodded solemnly.
Xu Zimo waved his hands but didn't say much.
If Lord Nu can really help him enter Tiandao Academy, saving Suzaku would be nothing.
It only takes a little effort at most.
But if the other party is lying to you, then you can save him or you can kill him.
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Except for three people, there is no living thing on this Zhuque Island.
Staying there for a long time will inevitably make you feel a little bored.
Xu Zimo said hello to Shi Jian and left Zhuque Island.
The faint blue flame had a little red in it, reflecting half of the sky.
Xu Zimo left in the air and returned to Tiandao Academy.
He planned to look around and visit the first college in Yuanyang Continent. It was not a worthwhile trip.
Walking on the main street south of the college, there are rows of Enlightenment trees planted on both sides.
This kind of tree is very rare and is very helpful for enlightenment.
It is said that one of the founders of Tiandao Academy, Yiqi Taoist, sat under the enlightenment tree for thousands of years and achieved enlightenment with one move.
Thousands of miles of lotus flowers descended from the sky, and the land tens of thousands of miles in radius was covered with golden light and numerous strange images.
Walking through the boulevard of the Enlightenment Tree, there is a tall tower directly in front of you.
That is the so-called Baibao Pavilion.
Baibao Pavilion was not open to the public, and Xu Zimo only glanced at it from a distance.
The tower is about 10,000 feet high and is entirely golden, dotted with shadow patterns of treasures.
There are powerful formations arranged around it.
Anyone who enters without permission will be destroyed by the formation in an instant.
Going further, you will reach Wanwu Terrace.
It is said that there are 100,000 competition stages here, which are specially used for students of the academy to compete.
Walking into the gate of Wanwutai, there is a lot of excitement inside.
There are figures active on every competition stage.
Endless power and various spiritual energies were fighting against each other. At this moment, Xu Zimo felt someone pat his shoulder.
He quickly turned around and saw Monk Dazhi standing next to him.
"You didn't contact me even after you entered the academy," Monk Dazhi sighed.
"This hasn't come out yet," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
"I was just getting ready to go out for a walk today when I bumped into you."
"Why, you come here to compete?" asked Monk Dazhi.
"I've made inquiries. So far, except for you and Mo Tianming, no one in our current enrollment has passed the tenth level."
"It's understandable that those ten levels are more difficult than I thought," Xu Zimo nodded.
Especially the tenth level where the emperor was guarding, Mo Tianming used the emperor's energy to pass it.
Otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible based on strength alone.
"Do you know that you two are very popular in the academy right now," Monk Dazhi said with a smile.
"Many people want to compete with you and try to see what the so-called genius who has walked through the tenth floor is like."
"What's the comparison?" Xu Zimo waved his hand.
"These people have nothing to do."
"You don't understand. Among the students enrolled in our Tiandao Academy this time, there are many disciples from famous sects.
There are many saints and saints from the imperial lineage.
It would be fine if they are acquaintances, but the key point is that you two are strangers, so everyone is curious."
Xu Zimo thought for a while, and that was true.
It was his first time to come to the Supreme Realm, so it was understandable that the other party didn't recognize him.
And Mo Tianming is also a casual cultivator. If he doesn't show it, who will know? He has no reputation.
While the two were chatting, a commotion suddenly occurred not far ahead.
It seemed like someone was fighting together.
Originally this was Wanwu Tai, and fighting together was nothing.
But the two of them seemed to have gotten angry and started fighting to the death. There were students around them trying to dissuade them, and some were trying to get rid of them.
"Let's go take a look," Monk Dazhi said with great interest.
Xu Zimo said nothing, he stared at one of the fighting figures in the center of the field.
The familiar figure is another acquaintance.
I can live my whole life under the mist and rain.
Descendants of Emperor Tunri, Ren Pingsheng.
After parting ways with Ren Pingsheng in the Eastern Continent, he hadn't seen each other for a long time.
The main reason was that he was developing too fast, and Ren Pingsheng could no longer keep up with his pace at that time.
And unlike Xiao Guizi and Lin Ruhu, he can meet in the same sect.
The connection between the two naturally gradually faded away.
Even Xu Zimo never thought that he would meet him at Tiandao Academy.
Originally, he wanted to wait until he became emperor to give some benefits to the people he knew and had done things for him in the past.
Seeing Ren Pingsheng and another young man fighting to the death on the martial arts stage, Xu Zimo sighed with emotion.
Suddenly I felt nostalgic for the past.
However, he did not gather together and surround the entire competition stage like Monk Dazhi.
Instead, he sat on the seat next to him from a distance and watched the battle on the field with great interest.
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"Are all the freshmen this year so ignorant of the rules?" the young man in green robe opposite snorted coldly.
"Respect is mutual, Wang Lang, you are just a dog following Zhang Chungui.
What rules should I tell you?" Ren Pingsheng said coldly.
"Looking for death," the young man named Wang Lang stared at Ren Pingsheng with gloomy eyes.
"If you want to fight, then fight. I'm afraid you won't succeed," Ren Pingsheng said calmly.
"How dare you fight to the death? You're still the same as usual, you can only be a coward and a disgusting person."
Wang Lang's face turned red with anger. He turned his head and looked at the group of people behind him vaguely.
There were both men and women in this group of people, and all of them had extraordinary bearings, and at first glance they looked impressive.
One of the young men wearing a blue gown and a resolute face nodded slightly.
The aura around him was domineering, and he was somewhat isolated among the crowd, making him very conspicuous.
After seeing the young man's instructions, Wang Lang turned his head.
He shouted: "Okay, then let's fight."
…………
Tiandao Academy allows life and death battles.
As long as two people sign a life-and-death agreement, they can fight in the competition ring without anyone interfering.
At this moment, Ren Pingsheng is no longer the same person he was back then. He has an extraordinary power and power, and black spiritual energy is spreading throughout his body.
