Perhaps others did not know the origins of Starry Sky Academy, but how could Uncle Yan, a descendant of a prestigious Tiandu family, possibly be unaware?
Some said Starry Sky Academy had been founded more than ten thousand years ago. Others said it had existed ever since humanity developed written language. There were even those who claimed that the academy's first headmaster had been a cultivator of the Dragon Slaying Realm who later shattered the void and became an Immortal, existing alongside the sun and moon and living as long as heaven and earth.
The era was too distant, and there were too many rumors. Yet the historical records of Starry Sky Academy were vague and evasive, as though all of humanity were concealing a heaven-shaking secret.
But Uncle Yan knew perfectly well that countless experts whose names resounded throughout the entire Divine Land had emerged from Starry Sky Academy.
For instance, Ximen Hongying, who had broken through Luoshui with nothing but a sword a thousand years ago; Zhang Guoren, who had ridden backward on a green ox into the desert and slain Tenggele's hundred thousand mounted raiders after they repeatedly invaded the border and carried out a barbaric policy of burning, killing, and looting; and Peacock King Ying Qiangu, who had risen from humble beginnings, led a group of fellow disciples in founding the Peacock Dynasty, and stood it against Xifeng Great Martial—
The world only knew that these familiar names had mysterious backgrounds and divine cultivation. Each of them had been a star or moon of their era, a heroic luminary who illuminated the entire Divine Land.
But Uncle Yan knew that they had one thing in common: they had all come from Starry Sky Academy.
Although the Divine Land had been peaceful for nearly a thousand years,