Taishu Yongsheng and Baili Xi were senior and junior fellow disciples. Taishu Yongsheng was the senior, while Baili Xi was a little younger and thus the junior. In that era, both of them were prodigies of Starry Sky Academy, much like Li Mu Yang and Lu Qiji were now.
As the saying went, great minds thought alike, and outstanding people were always drawn to one another. The good-looking were no different.
Naturally, Taishu Yongsheng and Baili Xi became lovers. They were a perfect match, a talented man and a beautiful woman, a pair of immortals blessed by Heaven and Earth—envied and praised by all.
But fate was a cruel trickster. No one knew what had happened. In a fit of rage, Baili Xi left Broken Mountain and vanished for decades. Taishu Yongsheng, meanwhile, took over as Dean Starry Sky, keeping a low profile and rarely going out, yet he trained countless heroes and outstanding talents.
For tens of thousands of years, Starry Sky Academy had remained a special existence as the foremost academy in Shenzhou.
Perhaps ordinary people did not know of the Devil Race, nor did they know the significance of Starry Sky Academy being built beside the Nu River. But the royal families of the various nations knew more or less something.
Thus, it was no longer difficult to understand why princes and princesses were sent to Starry Sky Academy for further study. Students gifted in cultivation and breaking through the Dao also made Starry Sky Academy their ultimate goal and place of cultivation.
Starry Sky Academy truly never disappointed. It had countless renowned teachers and was teeming with experts. Dean Starry Sky, Taishu Yongsheng, was one of the most dazzling figures beneath the heavens, but even the instructors willing to spare time to teach were all illustrious