In just a few days, news that Wu Taidou was opening classes and giving lectures immediately shook Tyrant Dragon City from top to bottom. Even dragons from other virtual cities had heard of it.
What surprised Xia Ping was that the vast majority of dragons had actually chosen the advanced course priced at one hundred thousand Dragon Crystals. Only a small minority—so few they could be counted on one's fingers among the poor dragons—chose the courses costing ten thousand or thirty thousand Dragon Crystals.
Clearly, these dragons also understood that you got what you paid for.
No one understood the desire to advance to the Immortal Realm better than they did. Since such an opportunity had appeared, naturally they would pay for the advanced course. What if they failed to break through otherwise?
They would not lose this chance to break into the Immortal Realm just to save a little money in the moment.
So long as they could advance to the Immortal Realm, a mere one hundred thousand Dragon Crystals was nothing. It barely even counted as money. They understood that perfectly well.
It was like ordinary people being offered a chance to pay one hundred thousand yuan for a guaranteed admission to Peking University, Tsinghua University, Harvard, or Cambridge. Any parents with a comfortable family income would definitely pay.
Because of this, in only a few days, more than ten thousand Lightning Tribulation dragons had signed up, bringing the total tuition fees to a staggering one billion Dragon Crystals.
If word of that sum got out, who knew how many dragons would be scared out of their wits.
Even for Saint-level dragons, this was an astronomical amount. Back then, Black Wind Stronghold had robbed for who knew how many years, yet its entire fortune might not have amounted