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Chapter 144

“Are you willing to accept us?”

The elder sister was still stunned, even though the younger brother had already spoken first. At this moment, no matter what Xuan Yi thought, it was true that he agreed first.

Otherwise, even after searching the entire Middle Saint Academy, apart from Xuan Yi, no other tutor was willing to accept them.

Xuan Yi was already the last straw they were left with at Middle Saint Academy.

“Naturally, as long as you accept.” Xuan Yi smiled and nodded.

The younger brother looked at Xuan Yi’s eyes as if he wanted to ascertain something before nodding his head heavily.

“That’s good!”

At this point, the number of students had been determined. The relationship between the tutor and the student had been established, and the college enrollment had been finally completely completed.

Boom!

A surging spiritual light shone. All the students who were not in the top 1,000 and were not recognized by the instructors were sent out of Middle Saint Academy.

“All freshmen follow your mentor and enter my Middle Saint Academy. Remember to respect the teachers, practice diligently, and never slack. One year later, the freshmen of the Saint Realm’s Five Major Academies will be compared with ours. It’s a big competition for the entire Southern Continent. Try to expel the top ten in order to participate in the competition of the five academies, I hope you can shine in it!”

The dean’s voice contained spiritual essence, thus shaking the entire Middle Saint Academy as his voice sounded.

Thus, the enrollment of Middle Saint Academy had officially ended.

Xuan Yi took Jian Chen, Mingyue Shu, Wang Lingling, and her siblings. With a smile on his lips, he got up and left.

Among all the tutors, Xuan Yi had the least number of students, and the quality among them was uneven. The one with the strongest qualifications was the first person selected in this competition. As for those with poor qualifications, no one really cared. There were thousands of students outside.

In the eyes of everyone, Xuan Yi accepted his apprentices as he pleased, and seemed not to care about his apprentice’s aptitude. So accepting apprentices in this way would make it difficult for new students to achieve results a year later!

After being selected by Xuan Yi, the 30 or so students who had all left even showed joyful and gloating gazes.

“Fortunately, I didn’t accept him. Otherwise, one year later, I’m afraid it will be difficult to get ahead.”

Perceiving everyone’s gaze, Jian Chen secretly clenched his fists and muttered to himself. One year later, when he would be reborn in the big contest, he was bound to win face for Xuan Yi.

Xuan Yi smiled and didn’t care.

It was just a group of students, the strongest was merely Qihai Qizhong.

As Xuan Yi said before, don’t pray to come back after you leave.

Don’t say that Xuan Yi himself is Xuan Yi’s disciple. Xuan Yi also had the confidence that one year later his disciples would surpass these people.

As possibly the youngest King Realm powerhouse in history, Xuan Yi, with the Fourth Level of Sword Intent, was full of confidence.

“If it doesn’t work out, isn’t there Bing Yu, the peak-level Heavenly King powerhouse, who can teach the entire sanctuary?”

After returning to the site assigned to Xuan Yi by the dean and arranging everyone, Xuan Yi’s heart moved slightly.

Brush!

Bing-Yu revealed her figure. She turned around and looked slightly, then stared blankly at Xuan Yi’s face.

“What’s happening?”

Bing-Yu stared for a long time as if she could keep staring as long as Xuan Yi didn’t speak.

Xuan Yi was slightly taken aback, and couldn’t help touching her face with his hand.

“Puff!”

In the past, she was like an iceberg, and even a layer of frosty feathers could be scraped on her silent face like ice and snow that had melted after spring flowers bloomed. She looked at Xuan Yi and smiled.

After a few breaths, the smile retracted, and Bing-Yu returned to her former appearance, peerless and cold.

“Cough!”

Xuan Yi shook his head slightly and smiled, knowing that Bing Yu was a little excited.

At the same time, a doubt arose in Xuan Yi’s heart–where did Bing-Yu come from?

“Bing Yu, you…”

Xuan Yi’s thoughts turned, and under Bing Yu’s gaze, the doubts withdrew, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and his question changed.

He Lingjue faintly told him that Bing Yu’s origin was something he was better off not knowing.

“You have cultivated to the Heavenly King Realm, do you have any cultivation techniques on you?”

Now that he became a tutor and had disciples to follow, Xuan Yi naturally wanted to find a cultivation technique for them. Bing Yu, a powerhouse at the peak level of the Heavenly King Realm, had a mysterious origin. Maybe there would be surprises?

“I Have!”

Bing-Yu groaned slightly, thoughts and memories flashed in her eyes, and after a few breaths, she nodded decisively.

“According to your world, it should be an Emperor-level and High-grade Technique, one by one, the Emperor’s Pole has changed. After being cultivated, the human body will have 48,000 orifices, and the orifices will swallow up the spiritual essence, and give birth to Supreme Sword Energy. It is Overwhelming, and can shake the world!”

Having said that, seeing Xuan Yi’s expression of interest, Bing-Yu took a step forward and tapped her finger on the center of Xuan Yi’s forehead.

Boom!

In Xuan Yi’s mind, a figure faintly flashed, and a white light was drawn.

This was an overwhelming sword light, composed of countless sword auras. One strand of sword aura could smash the mountains. Forty-eight thousand strands were combined. One sword swayed out and stretched for thousands of miles. In the line of sight, the universe was colorless, the sun and the moon were dimmed!

“Emperor Rank Technique…..”

Xuan Yi murmured.

Under Bing Yu’s finger, he had completely branded this Emperor Level technique into his mind, and at the same time, there was also a hierarchy of techniques.

Under the Emperor Realm, there were King Ranks, and the techniques under the King Ranks were divided into four major ranks of Heaven, Earth, Mysterious and Yellow. According to the degree of mastery, they could be further divided into Entry, Small, Great, Perfect, and Extreme.

When in the Azure Region, Xuan Yi once practiced the Middle-rank Sword Heart Art of the Profound Rank, and the highest technique in the entire Blue Domain was no more than the Earth Rank.

Naturally, the Profound Stage Technique was not enough, but if one cultivated it to the Extreme State, the degree of power would be different, and even a Profound Stage technique could even exert the power of the Earth Stage one.

Bing-Yu used it smoothly, but as for Xuan Yi, he didn’t encounter a suitable technique, so he never changed it.

However, as Xuan Yi was promoted to the King Realm, the Profound Stage cultivation technique, even in the Extreme Realm, gradually became a little inadequate.

At this time, the Emperor Realm cultivation technique that Bing-Yu took out made Xuan Yi’s eyes shine brightly.

The King Rank corresponded to the King Realm, the Emperor Rank corresponded to the Emperor Realm. The next realm was of the Noble Realm or might be even higher.

It was Huangji Bian, the best of the Huangji Cultivation Techniques. Even if one searched the entire South Continent, they still couldn’t find a Cultivation Method that was comparable to Huangji Bian.

Even if it was a big family who had been of the Emperor Realm in Saint Realm legend, according to Xuan Yi’s speculation, their techniques were no more inferior than the Emperor Technique, and there might not even be a few in the Saint Region.

This technique was extremely precious!

Xuan was eagerly staring at Bing Yu. With this technique, coupled with the improvement of Sword Intent, he was even confident that even if he was within the mid Origin King realm, his combat power was approaching the power of an Early Human King!

I knew that…

“Don’t think too much about it. We can’t disclose anything before it appears forever. Even now, we can only come up with some techniques. Otherwise, there will be great horror in the dark.”

Bing-Yu seemed to see through Xuan Yi’s thoughts and broke his train of thought.

“There are nine chapters in Huangji Bian, and they are too precious… Bing Yu, if I want to pass it on to others, do you have any restrictions to prevent the cultivation technique from leaking?”

Xuan Yi’s eyes flashed a colorful glance at Bing Yu. Originally he was only planning to find a Heavenly Rank or King Rank technique, but Bing-Yu really gave him a big surprise.

“Yes, it will be imprinted on jade talismans. I will personally limit them. After learning, the jade talisman will self-destruct, and it will be difficult to write the techniques with a pen, let alone speak of them through the mouth. If those people are not above my cultivation base, they needn’t even think about breaking it.”

Bing-Yu said, branding the techniques one by one.

Xuan Yi took the technique and smiled.

He was gloating at others’ misfortune. The people who had run away from him would greatly regret it if they knew about this secret.