The heart of the young man was as clear as a mirror, his actions were like fruit, heavy and full, and the heavens turned and were all reflected.
If the young master wanted to find the heir, the first generation of the Demonic God was hundreds of years ago. The Demonic Arts were extremely profound, and they were constantly practiced. The young master was worried, and his heart was restless, and he could not help but feel worried...
Regarding this, the young master carefully considered it, and then put it into the special jade coffin that sealed the Demonic God, and handed over the Demonic God to the designated person.
"Good boy, you must hand over the Demonic God to the Demonic God."
The Demonic God flew up and disappeared into the night.
It was the third year of the Demonic God Academy, and the Dean was called Qiu Yuan.
In the courtyard of the flower garden, the Dean was holding a cup of tea, and was smiling and looking at the young man in front of him.
"You've been working hard for so many years, and your growth is all in my eyes."
From a young man who was only a dozen years old, to now a Demonic Master at level 42, the effort and sweat he had put in was beyond imagination.
"Young Master Qiu, your hard work over the years, this old man has seen it all."
Qiu Yuan put down his teacup and smiled.
"Now that you are already a Demonic God, according to the rules of the Academy, you can be promoted at any time."
"I don't know if you are interested in the Demonic God Academy?"
"This old man can be the master, as long as you are interested in any Demonic Academy under the Heavenly Emperor's reign, even if you are tired of being an old man, I will definitely help you get in."
Qiu Yuan:
The young man smiled slightly.
He knew that he had some ambitions that transcended the world.
Going to the Demonic God Academy was something he was looking forward to.
Qiu Yuan looked too small, knowing that his abilities were limited, he hoped that the young master would continue to cultivate and transform, and then contact more hidden worlds, and understand more mysterious knowledge.
However...
He sighed, and his face showed a hint of loss.
"To become a great person, how can I run away myself?"
"Ah, Dean, how can you say that?"
The young man shook his head, revealing a hint of youthfulness.
"The affairs of the Demonic God Academy, I... I'm fine."
"Besides, I don't know what the Demonic God Academies are like on the other side of the continent. You can just recommend one to me."
"Haha, it's the old man who is worried too much."
Qiu Yuan smiled and took down a thick book from the shelf, and handed it over.
"Okay, you can take this to read and refer to. There are Demonic Academies under the Heavenly Emperor's reign, and the first volume has records."
"Okay, then I'll thank the Dean."
The young man took the book, bowed, and walked out of the study.
Walking on the quiet path back to the dormitory, a faint sense of loss surged in his heart.
Just like the young master in the stars, everyone has to go their separate ways, and there are no eternal banquets in the world.
Mu Lin is also good, working hard, and in another month, he can break through level 10.
What about Shen Mingxuan?
Only level 6, the heavens are limited, and if there are no external resources, it will take at least two years to reach level 10.
I don't know, the combination of the three, how long will it take to break through?
Alas, let's take it one step at a time.
Back in the dormitory, Mu Lin flipped open the thick book, and carefully studied it.
Heavenly Emperor Imperial Academy, Four Elements Academy, Spirit Transformation Academy, Portrait Academy...
A line of small characters reflected into his eyes.
If you want to say the best, it is naturally the Heavenly Emperor Imperial Academy, the source is rare, and the resources are scarce.
However, it is said that the academy only accepts disciples of the royal family.
This academy has already passed the assessment.
The Heavenly Water Academy also suits his ice-related talent, and it is called... recruiting students to join the academy.
Mu Lin touched his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
The remaining academies are mostly similar to the general academies, some require noble birth, and some require cultivation to be profound.
It's like the descendants of the ancient kings, leaving a path for ordinary people to cultivate, which is called...
Flipping to the end, there are only two academies that meet the requirements.
This was the Xuan Dou Palace of the Xuan Dou King.
Another was the Xuan Dou Palace.
Just as he was lost in thought, a figure suddenly pushed him.
"Brother! I'm back!"
Lin Feng's face was full of joy, and a smiling figure followed behind him.
Before he could step forward, the souls of the guards training outside suddenly stirred, looking surprised.
Tang Rou looked up and saw the soul of the soul general.
"Your cultivation is not bad, why are you still only at the Soul General stage?"
Lin Feng's smile faded and he chuckled twice.
"That's right... Brother, this isn't because I didn't catch the Soul General fire, so I had to ask for something else, and I practiced for decades!"
"But I'm already very satisfied! I'm much older than my father. That old man's soul is a soul of decades!"
Tang Rou's face turned dark.
"Hmm, not enough."
Immediately, the figure landed on the ground, placing his hands behind his back.
"Just in time, you're all here, I have something to tell you."
Tang Rou landed, his robes slightly messy.
Lin Feng stood up and tidied his smile, and Su Xuerou also smiled and stepped forward.
"Brother, what is it, tell me."
Tang Rou opened his mouth.
"Alas, you also know that I have been looking for the Xuan Dou Palace for a long time."
"The Xuan Dou Palace has been looking for me to fulfill my wish, and it doesn't care about the Xuan Dou Palace."
"I think, you can call... Old Fen has opened."
"Ah? Brother, you've opened a Xuan Dou Palace?"
Lin Feng was stunned, then suddenly realized.
"It doesn't matter, with Brother's talent, it's easy to open a small sect!"
He stepped forward and opened his mouth.
"But Brother, you must have forgotten. I am also a soul now! What do you need me to do?"
Tang Rou glared at him.
"My intention is that I, Fen, can teach you the Dharma again."
His gaze fell on Su Xuerou.
"Little girl, you are looking for the Xuan Dou Palace, and your cultivation speed is too slow. It is still decades away from reaching the peak."
The atmosphere in the room instantly became tense.
Su Xuerou's eyebrows twitched, and she shyly tucked the corners of her mouth and lowered her head.
Yes, Tang Rou and Lin Feng are both heavenly talents, and she is just a follower.
"Brother, Old Lin..."
Su Xuerou's voice was a little choked, but she still forced a smile, revealing a confident expression.
"You go to the Xuan Dou Palace to wait for me! I... I will go to cultivate, and I will catch up with your footsteps soon!"
Looking at his determined eyes, Tang Rou's heart was filled with emotion.
He stepped forward and patted Su Xuerou's shoulder.
"Okay, little girl, you can do it. I'm relieved."
"Don't worry, I will follow your footsteps. There are only tigers and souls, only tigers and souls!"
"I'll wait for you at the Xuan Dou Palace!"
Lin Feng also stepped forward and put his arm around Su Xuerou's shoulder, comforting her.
"Little girl, don't worry, I will never abandon you!"