Divine Court Academy Opens Enrollment, Accepting Disciples from Ten Thousand Realms

He noticed Chen Xuan looking at him with a smile.

Kunpeng instantly became alert!

What kind of existence was the Dao Venerable's younger brother?

An existence second only to the Dao Venerable!

What thoughts could possibly be hidden from him?

Seeing Kunpeng evade the matter, Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi no longer made things difficult for him.

The Ten Demon Sages looked at the notice on the light screen.

Their expressions were all filled with joy.

They were still all Quasi-Sages now.

As the Primordial World expanded, the mindsets of the Ten Demon Sages had changed as well.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi no longer had their minds set on the struggle for supremacy between the Witch and Demon Races.

Much less the Ten Demon Sages.

At this moment, the Ten Demon Sages were all thinking about how to raise their points.

Now that they were the homeroom teachers of Class Ten at the Demon Race Academy, the students from countless planes who came to Divine Court Academy would pass through their instruction. When the time came, there would naturally be no need to worry about points.

At that thought, the Ten Demon Sages bowed toward the void. "Thank you, Headmaster, for your trust!"

The Demon Race had the Ten Demon Sages serving as homeroom teachers for ten classes.

Naturally, the Witch Clan also had ten Great Witches.

They likewise led ten classes.

This was one way to obtain points.

There was also the points exchange store.

As long as one sold all kinds of spirit treasures, points would be automatically assessed.

Spirit treasures of different grades would be worth different amounts of points.

Upon seeing this, smiles instantly gathered on the faces of the Three Pure Ones.

They were delighted!

They were thrilled!

Among the top Innate Beings of the Primordial World, who possessed the most magical treasures?

Naturally, it was the Three Pure Ones!

Yuanshi Tianzun in particular.

He was simply overjoyed!

He cupped his hands toward the void and said, "Headmaster, your divine might is boundless!"

In Yuanshi Tianzun's eyes, this was practically giving him points for free.

Of the Three Pure Ones, Yuanshi Tianzun possessed the most magical treasures.

Moreover, after he had severed Mount Buzhou, his path of artifact refinement had reached complete perfection.

As long as he had artifact-refining materials, he could continuously forge all kinds of spirit treasures.

Buzzzzz!

Yuanshi Tianzun struck while the iron was hot.

In an instant, he brought forth dozens of acquired spirit treasures.

These spirit treasures were precisely the ones Hongjun had bestowed upon Yuanshi Tianzun at Treasure Distribution Cliff.

As Yuanshi Tianzun brought forth dozens of acquired spirit treasures, Buzzzzz!

Laozi also brought forth all kinds of acquired magical treasures.

The corresponding points were registered.

Buzzzzz!

Tongtian also brought out dozens of acquired spiritual treasures, exchanging them for corresponding points.

The Three Pure Ones each brought out magical treasures.

All of them looked immensely pleased with themselves.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches rolled their eyes at the Three Pure Ones.

Their Witch Clan had no Primordial Spirits and had never cultivated them.

Naturally, they had no habit of collecting magical treasures.

Instead, they looked toward another way of earning points.

Help students from various planes complete the missions in their respective worlds.

"Dust World, Bright Sword mission: Take Li Yunlong as a disciple, teach Li Yunlong cultivation and help him improve, then beat the hell out of those Eastern Island devils. Point reward: one million [Note: This mission can only be completed by Li Yunlong himself. Characters from the Primordial World cannot travel there. The Dust World does not even possess a fragmentary Heavenly Dao Will.]"

"Low-tier World: Heavenly Sword mission: Take Zhang Sanfeng as a disciple and help Zhang Sanfeng fulfill his wish. Point reward: two million."

"Middle Thousand World..."

And so on, with mission templates of all kinds.

Different worlds had different missions, with different point rewards.

The Dust Worlds offered the fewest points.

But they were also the easiest to complete.

Naturally, the Twelve Ancestral Witches had no interest in missions from Dust Worlds.

However, some of the other students were quite interested in them.

For instance, Flame Fire from the previously low-spec Primordial World.

The moment he saw the Bright Sword World mission, his eyes lit up.

Xiao Yan's eyes lit up as well.

So did the Children of Fortune from other planar worlds.

They all shared one identity:

Blue Star natives!

Xiao Yan reacted the fastest.

"Buzz!"

He was the first to activate the light curtain leading to the Bright Sword World.

With a hum, a beam of light shot straight into the sky, leading toward the Bright Sword Dust World.

Xiao Yan took the lead.

The other students quickly followed suit.

"Buzz!"

Li Chungang activated the light curtain for Shu Mountain, a Small Thousand World.

Flame Fire activated the light curtain for Zhang Sanfeng's low-tier world.

As one light curtain after another was activated, a great Primordial upheaval was set off across the various planar worlds.

Dust World.

Bright Sword.

"Old Li, you have neither organization nor discipline!"

Political commissar Zhao Gang glared at Li Yunlong and rebuked him angrily.

Faced with Zhao Gang's furious scolding, Li Yunlong's eyes widened, and just as he was about to let loose a string of curses, an ethereal voice suddenly appeared in his mind:

"Divine Court Academy has begun its term. Congratulations, you have been chosen by Divine Court Academy!"

"What was that?!"

Faced with the voice that had suddenly appeared in his mind, Li Yunlong instinctively froze.

"Old Li!"

Zhao Gang noticed that something was wrong with Li Yunlong's expression.

And in the next moment, before Li Yunlong could react.

The flow of time in the mote world where he was had come to a standstill.

And Li Yunlong himself had vanished completely.

Heaven Sword World.

Zhang Sanfeng's two-hundredth birthday.

Mount Wudang was packed to bursting.

The Seven Heroes of Wudang were all preparing a two-hundredth birthday banquet for Zhang Sanfeng.

At this moment.

Mount Wudang's main peak.

An old man with grizzled hair.

He was none other than Zhang Sanfeng.

Today was precisely his hundredth birthday.

He had secluded himself on Mount Wudang's main peak for fifty years.

Seeking to break through further.

But.

"Alas."

Zhang Sanfeng sighed. "Is the peak of the Acquired Realm truly already the limit?"

At this time, Zhang Sanfeng.

When he had been one hundred and fifty years old.

Had already reached the peak of the Acquired Realm.

Invincible beneath heaven!

But Zhang Sanfeng knew.

There had to be an Innate Realm.