Chen Changan had no idea that his group of three had sparked a heated debate.
Nor did he know the Holy Institute Advancement Tournament existed.
For now, Chen Changan had only one thought: raise his cultivation as quickly as possible.
He had to admit that the Primordial Creation Art was extraordinary. After he began cultivating it, he absorbed the energy of Primordial Heaven at a speed many times faster than before.
The Hongmeng One Qi Art could not compare.
Even Mu Yunyao and Da Huang were advancing rapidly.
Primordial Saints were divided into nine tiers. In just one year, Mu Yunyao and Da Huang had reached the fifth tier.
After discovering that Chen Changan and the others had successfully cultivated the Primordial Creation Art, the Dean had stopped keeping a close eye on them.
Otherwise, his jaw might have hit the floor by now.
"Hold on, Big Brother. Isn't your cultivation speed supposed to be monstrous? You took to Primordial Heaven like a fish to water, so how come you're at the same level as us? You're only a fifth-tier Primordial Saint too?"
Da Huang stared at Chen Changan in confusion. He had thought Chen Changan might have reached the ninth tier by now, or even broken through to the Primordial Sage Realm.
But Chen Changan was at the same level as them. Had he deliberately waited for them? That did not seem like his style.
Chen Changan glanced at Da Huang with a smile. "That familiar feeling is back."
"What feeling?" Da Huang asked, baffled.
Da Huang had not caught on, but Mu Yunyao seemed to have guessed what was happening.
"Now that you're in Primordial Heaven, has the energy you need for cultivation become terrifying again?"
"What? Big Brother's turning into a bottomless pit for energy again? You