The Spread of Faith

But in the end, everyone had their own ideas.

After leaving the Spirit Ascension Platform, the group did not linger at the Spirit Pagoda. They headed straight back to the academy.

To be honest, Wu Changkong did not even feel like reviewing this training session. Li Qingyue's strength was simply too far beyond the mark.

With someone that strong present, the whole exercise felt rather dull.

So once they returned, Wu Changkong told Li Qingyue that he planned to send him into the Intermediate Spirit Ascension Platform.

The Elementary Spirit Ascension Platform was dominated by Ten-Year Soul Beasts, with only a small number of Hundred-Year Soul Beasts.

The Intermediate Spirit Ascension Platform, however, was mostly filled with Hundred-Year and Thousand-Year Soul Beasts. If he was unlucky, he might even encounter a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Beast. That would make it a perilous trial.

Li Qingyue might have strolled through the Elementary Spirit Ascension Platform as though he were on an outing, but the Intermediate Spirit Ascension Platform would test him in a struggle between life and death.

Li Qingyue did not refuse. He needed to grow stronger quickly, not rely on his current strength to crush everything in his path.

He did want to overwhelm others with his strength.

But when he had a chance to improve, his own growth naturally had to come first.

So Li Qingyue readily accepted Wu Changkong's proposal. Before long, he would be heading into the Intermediate Spirit Ascension Platform.

Na'er and Xie Xie wanted to go with him, but Wu Changkong flatly refused.

Because they had gone to the Spirit Ascension Platform that morning, they attended classes as usual in the afternoon. By the time classes ended, evening had arrived.

Li Qingyue had no intention of taking part in today's combat training. He went straight back