With a blur before his eyes, Zhao Fu arrived in the wasteland once more. He looked around where he stood and found no danger.
Then Zhao Fu headed straight for Imperial Path Academy. The place was already a sea of people, surrounded by countless visitors. Every one of them carried a powerful aura; not a single one was weak, and more importantly, none of their identities were ordinary.
After all, it was one of Apocalypse World's seven great academies. Not only was its power so great it inspired despair, but its history and foundation were terrifyingly profound. It was also the sacred ground of emperors in the hearts of countless people.
Countless great emperors who had shaken the world had emerged from here. Even the imperial son of the Heaven-Slaying Empire had once been a student here, and Golden Dragon had strongly recommended that Zhao Fu come here.
Even a true imperial son could not use connections to enter without passing the academy's trials. This showed both the strength and difficulty of Imperial Path Academy. It could refuse to give even empires face, and an imperial son might still fail to enter despite his power.
Normally, countless terrifying restrictions protected this place. Even great experts did not dare barge in by force, and Imperial Path Academy remained shrouded in mystery. Now that it was opening for enrollment visits, people had an opportunity to witness the academy for themselves.
Naturally, countless people came in excitement and anticipation. Although Imperial Path Academy did not restrict who could come, not just anyone could enter.
If Imperial Path Academy loved money, even a ticket priced at one hundred million gold coins would have countless people scrambling to buy it. Yet the academy did not care for such gold coins; one needed a certain degree