As for the horses, the Martial Academy had people assigned to take them away.
Wu Yuan, Gu Ji, Wu Xiong, and the others followed Chen Qing along the main road of Nanmeng Martial Academy!
Ancient trees stood one after another.
Large buildings rose in succession.
Vast training grounds and countless Martial Academy disciples all came into view before Wu Yuan and his companions.
"As expected of an advanced academy!" Wu Yuan's gaze swept over the disciples.
As far as the eye could see, even the weakest Martial Academy disciples were Seventh-Rank Warriors, and a considerable number had reached the Martial Master level. That was already astonishing.
After all, the oldest disciples at Nanmeng Martial Academy were only twenty.
Of course, Wu Yuan had yet to spot any disciples capable of displaying the strength of a Fifth-Rank Martial Artist.
"To graduate from Nanmeng Martial Academy, one must have eight thousand catties of strength in one arm and pass a practical combat test." Chen Qing led the way as he explained, "After graduation, most of them will grow even stronger."
"Ninety-nine percent of our Nanmeng Martial Academy disciples reach the Martial Master level, and every generation produces large numbers of Proficient Experts."
"Throughout our history, we even produced an Earth Ranking Grandmaster!" Chen Qing said proudly.
"Impressive," Wu Yuan praised casually.
Cloud Martial Hall was Hengyun Sect's top martial academy, but it could accept only a handful of disciples. It existed to cultivate the most outstanding geniuses!
But to govern such a vast territory down to its roots, Cloud Martial Hall's disciples alone were not enough.
The three advanced martial academies were the foundation.
An academy like Nanmeng Martial Academy graduated one or two thousand disciples every year. As time passed, they gradually became the backbone of the prefectures and counties throughout