Chen Changan and the others had never expected that their terrifying cultivation speed would drive the disciples of the Heavenreach Sacred Academy to work even harder.
"Eight-Tier?"
"You..."
A year later, when the Dean saw Chen Changan and the others again, he felt as though his heart was about to explode.
What kind of terrifying cultivation speed was this?
All in all, it had only been two years. If they were given another year, would they break through to the Primordial Sage Realm?
Three years?
Just three years...
"Don't say anything yet. Let me calm down first."
"No, I feel a little dizzy."
The Dean hurriedly walked to the side and sat down. He was worried that he might get too excited and faint on the spot.
Had this heaven-sent fortune finally fallen to the Heavenreach Sacred Academy?
"Have you calmed down?" Chen Changan asked helplessly.
"More or less."
"Five years haven't even passed yet. Why have you come back?" the Dean asked curiously.
"We've used up all our cultivation resources."
"That fast?"
"This is fast? How much did you give us in the first place?" Da Huang said disdainfully.
Seeing the disdainful look on Da Huang's face, the Dean smiled awkwardly. Although he was the Dean, he truly did not have much stock on hand.
After all, as a Junior Sacred Academy, the resources it could command were limited to begin with, and many of them had to be used within the academy.
"So, you want to complete the agreement ahead of time and have me use the academy's resources?"
"If possible, that would of course be best."
"I believe everyone should have no objections."
"But how long can the academy's resources you can mobilize sustain our cultivation?" Chen Changan asked with a frown.
"This..."
"Without affecting the cultivation