Chapter 106: Chuihuo's promotion?
The Yearly Examination ended rather hastily.
No one cared what the others had encountered or gained during the examination.
Everyone's thoughts were focused entirely on the five academy heads and the Azurewood Tree God.
A sweep of the brush subdued the Tree God; the imprisoned tree was carried along with them. This offered a glimpse of the might of Fifth Grade.
Of course, for the vast majority, Fifth Grade was still rather distant.
Rather than spending time thinking about that, they would be better off considering how to use the sap from that Fifth Grade Tree God.
Had the academy head wielding the brush not been generous, many disciples might never have even heard of such a treasure in their entire lives, let alone possessed it.
The Warship no longer needed to slip into the void, traveling only within the realm.
Occasionally, Scale Feather Clan cultivators at Half-Realm or above noticed its passage and wished they could shrink into themselves.
There was no other reason: the Tree God's earlier display had been so tremendous that almost everyone with any cultivation within Scale Feather Clan territory had been able to see it.
Naturally, they had not missed what followed, either: the five Daoists had easily suppressed the Tree God, like catching a turtle in a jar.
Heavens have mercy!
The many bloodline nobles of the Scale Feather Clan who could cultivate had originally believed their own ancestors were the strongest beings in this realm.
Who could have imagined that, in the eyes of those Daoists, their people were nothing more than a training ground, targets to practice on?
Even their two ancestors, when taken away along with the Azurewood Tree God, had looked like mere extras thrown into the bargain, without a shred of dignity.
Aboard the