No one could blame them for racking their brains to claim a cushion in the first row. The six cushions at the very front were simply too extraordinary.
The other cushions were unremarkable. Only those six at the front shimmered with purple-gold light, looking incomparably noble. They surely held tremendous fortune.
And that was indeed the case. These purple-gold cushions were divine objects formed from Heaven-Opening Primordial Chaos Purple Qi. They contained the laws of the Immortal Dao and were almost equivalent to Immortal Artifacts.
Moreover, those six cushions were closest to the lectern, which carried extraordinary significance.
After all, everyone knew teachers liked the good children in the front row best.
Yet becoming a good student was no easy task.
A peculiar domain surrounded these cushions, flowing with the Laws of Time. It could connect to the past and future and glimpse their achievements.
With every step forward, their past and future would manifest as Chains of Order, binding their bodies and making it difficult to advance.
Under such pressure, even Wang Changsheng could only take a seat in the third row.
Just then, Meng Tianzheng also walked in.
His eyes lit up when he saw the six distinctly different purple-gold cushions.
He had competed for everything since his youth, spirited and ambitious, always demanding the best and strongest. Otherwise, he could never have embarked upon the path of body as seed.
In his youth, with the Iron-Blooded Great Bow in hand, he had practically been an alternate version of Shi Hao.
Meng Tianzheng had only cultivated his temperament in recent years because he had reached the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens, where few things could benefit him anymore.
Now that opportunity had come again, he naturally would not shrink back.
With every step Meng Tianzheng took, spiritual light