Chapter 1823 Climbing the Holy Peak
Yang Chong was stunned. His cultivation was gone. After a hundred years of cultivation, his cultivation disappeared completely.
"Ye Feng, I swear, I must kill you!"
Yang Chong suddenly rushed out of the room, and his voice echoed over the Broken Love Academy. Many instructors didn't know what happened.
When they came over to see, everyone was dumbfounded. Yang Chong had become an old man in his fifties. There was no trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on his body. The laws on his body disappeared, and he completely became an ordinary person.
"Yang Chong, what happened?"
A powerful Divine Emperor came up to ask why his cultivation disappeared.
"Ye Feng, he must have done something in my body and destroyed my cultivation."
Yang Chong sensed it on the ring. At that time, a chill entered his body and then disappeared. When he returned to the academy, the chill suddenly emerged.
When they heard that it was Ye Feng again, many people gnashed their teeth in hatred. If it weren't for Lao Lu, they would have killed Taiji Academy long ago, and there was no need to wait here.
"When the dean comes out of retreat, we must settle accounts with this Taiji Academy!"
Many instructors are still loyal to Duanqing Academy. After such a thing happened, they continued to stay in the academy.
"It's useless to say more now. It can't change the fate of Duanqing Academy. We must first find a way to save the current situation, otherwise our Duanqing Academy will be closed."
A Divine Emperor said lightly. Ye Feng can't be killed now unless the Divine Emperor takes action. But with Lao Lu here, even the high-level Divine Emperor can't do anything.
The most urgent thing at the moment is not to kill Ye Feng, but to save the loss of Duanqing Academy and minimize it.
"What else can be done? There are thousands of students who want to quit the academy. In addition to the high-level Divine Kings, more than half of the low-level Divine King-level students have quit."
Another Divine Emperor instructor, with a helpless look, the four major academies, the students are basically divided into three levels.
The ordinary one is the Immortal King level, which is the lowest level, and the tuition is not very expensive.
Most of them are low-level Divine Kings, occupying a large part of the academy. There are four or five thousand people in the low-level Divine King Academy of Duanqing Academy, which is very impressive. About half of them have dropped out this time.
The second is the high-level God Kings. There are not many of them, about a thousand or so, and no news of dropping out has been received yet.
However, this is the butterfly effect, which will produce a series of effects. If low-level disciples cannot come in, there will be no new blood to replenish, and resources will not be able to keep up, which will put the academy in crisis.
As for the high-level students, they are of noble status, and many of them are children of large families. They just hope to absorb more knowledge through the academy, and their needs for the academy are dispensable.
In the clay, tears flashed, and countless lines intertwined on Ye Feng's body, which was very terrifying. He had already climbed to the peak of the ninth-grade God King, and one foot had already stepped into the level of the God Emperor.
Once he stepped into the God Emperor, Ye Feng would fall into a real bottleneck, and his skills could not be continued. He must find the Brahma Rebirth Mantra as soon as possible.
However, the physical body can continue to break through, and the Nine Changes of Gods and Demons can be practiced first. When the Brahma Rebirth Mantra is found, it can be accumulated and released.
To break through a ninth-grade God King, Ye Feng consumed tens of millions of God Crystals, which was very terrifying, and even he was deeply shocked.
After leaving Tao Ni, the sky was already bright. Today, Ye Feng wanted to go to the Holy Peak with these sixteen people to see who has this opportunity.
The sixteen people came to the academy very early. This time, Ye Feng rewarded each of them with one million divine crystals to help them improve their family situation.
This is what they deserve. After all, they helped Ye Feng win 4 billion, and the sixteen people only got tens of millions, which is not a lot.
With more than one million divine crystals, they bought a new house, spent more than 100,000 divine crystals, and hired some servants. The sixteen people can concentrate on practicing in the future.
Moreover, at their level, they can go out at night to simply help people do tasks,
and they can earn a lot of resources. From then on, they will get rid of poverty.
"Follow me to the Holy Peak!"
Ye Feng called Lu Ying, who was also from the Tai Chi Academy and was qualified to go to the Holy Peak.
Many people were already waiting at the bottom of the Holy Peak. Every year, the champion was qualified to climb the Holy Peak and see the Holy Monument.
Seeing the people from the Tai Chi Academy coming, everyone made way. The road leading to the Holy Peak was a strange staircase, very old, with a thick layer of moss growing on it.
"Follow me closely!"
Ye Feng glanced at the sixteen people and found that they also looked solemn. They had never thought that they would experience such a good thing in person. However, last year, when Duanqing Academy won the championship, no one succeeded in climbing up.
Stepping onto the stairs, Ye Feng felt a strange energy wrapped around him, blocking his steps and making him unable to move forward.
The body law was running for a while, and the feeling of rejection disappeared. Ye Feng continued to walk up the stairs step by step.
On the other hand, the sixteen students also had pressure on their faces. This was just the beginning, and the pressure appeared, making every step they took very difficult.
Ye Feng did not move forward quickly. Every few steps, his body stopped and savored it carefully. It seemed that there was an invisible pattern flowing in the void and penetrating into his body.
The Human Emperor Pen suddenly moved, as if it was pulled and wanted to fly out of Ye Feng's storage ring. It was immediately blocked. Using the breath of the Human Emperor Pen, the pressure on Ye Feng's body was reduced a lot.
The number of people below is getting smaller and smaller. The Holy Peak is ten thousand feet high. It takes most of the day to climb up. Some students could not hold on any longer and stood there, gasping for breath.
"Don't be brave. If your body can't bear it, give up immediately to avoid hurting your internal organs!"
Ye Feng said to them, don't force it, practice this thing, you have to let nature take its course, going against nature will be detrimental.
Everyone nodded, and some people began to give up. When they reached a third of the way, their faces turned red. They couldn't bear it anymore and had to go back the same way.
The number of people was getting smaller and smaller, and Lu Ying couldn't hold on anymore. In desperation, he had to go down the mountain. Only Ye Feng, who had traveled all the way to reach half of the area.
"Look, Ye Feng has already climbed to the mountainside. The instructor of Duanqing Academy last year just couldn't bear it at this place. I don't know if Ye Feng can surpass Duanqing Academy this year."
Some people saw Ye Feng climbing halfway up the mountain and exclaimed.
"I'm so surprised. No one has climbed to the Holy Peak for five consecutive years. Only the son of an evildoer has a chance to go up."
For several years, everyone has failed, and no one has succeeded in ascending, not even the God Emperor.
The stronger the strength, the greater the pressure, which is not conducive to going up. The powerful repulsion becomes stronger when it is stronger.
There were more and more magic patterns floating around Ye Feng. The patterns of heaven and earth seemed to be completely natural. Ye Feng saw the dense inscriptions entangled on the surrounding walls. They were very ancient.
"What a mellow soul-engraving technique!"
Ye Feng was secretly shocked, these were all inscribed souls, because there were magical talismans in Ye Feng's soul sea, and he was very familiar with the inscribed souls here, and the Human Emperor's Brush was also decomposing the aura, and the surrounding magic patterns began to assimilate with Ye Feng.
Those inscriptions poured into Ye Feng's body and were continuously absorbed by the talismans.
The magic runes have gone through tens of millions of years, and some places are badly damaged. They have been slowly repaired in Ye Feng's soul sea. A large number of runes are needed to repair the damaged places.
These inscriptions are the best nourishment, crazy nourishing talismans. One ancient talisman appears in Ye Feng's soul sea. The virtual talisman carved by Emperor Xingyu back then, the existence of infinite and close talismans, is what is called Ancient talisman.
The sixteen students walked down one by one, and there were not many left. The most surprising thing was that Xiaopang actually walked up step by step like a normal person, and even looked around.
This made everyone faint. It was just that Ye Feng could go up. After all, he stole the show this time and was definitely unique.
But everyone knows what kind of person Xiaopang is. Even though he is a mentally retarded person, he can actually go up there.
Even Ye Feng was very curious. These inscriptions could not pose any threat to Xiaopang, and they were even very close to Xiaopang, which made Ye Feng very strange.
"Is Xiaopang also a genius of Talisman?"
Ye Feng suddenly came up with a word, maybe Xiaopang is a master of carving the talismans. Only by moving forward bravely and abandoning distracting thoughts can he carve virtual talismans. Xiaopang undoubtedly meets this condition best.
"It seems that Xiaopang's cultivation method will be changed in the future!"
Seeing the mountain peak close at hand, Ye Feng planned to go back and try Xiaopang's Talisman talent. Once the potential was high, Ye Feng would not mind passing on his Talisman knowledge to him.
Ye Feng also needs to inherit things, carry forward some of his experiences and skills, and inherit his own tradition.
"Look, Ye Feng is about to reach the top of the peak!"
In the sight of everyone, Ye Feng slowly climbed up the mountain and turned into a small dot. Xiaopang was only a few dozen steps away from Ye Feng and would soon reach the top of the mountain.
The fifteen students below all smiled bitterly. They did not expect that Xiaopang was the most dazzling genius among the sixteen of them.
Since ancient times, only those who can climb the Holy Peak will have the opportunity to become God Emperors in the future, even high-level God Emperors.
Could it be that Xiaopang is not really stupid, but is as wise as a fool? In real matters, Xiaopang can always be the only one.
A huge holy monument appeared, ten feet high, standing on the holy peak, with countless patterns carved on it.
Various words seemed to come alive, penetrating into Ye Feng's body. The breath of the Human Emperor's Brush was very intimate with this holy monument. It was estimated that the breath of Emperor Xingyu remained on it.
"It is indeed the work of Emperor Xingyu!"
Gently touching the lines on the holy monument, the talisman began to stir, decomposing a more surging breath, rushing back and forth inside Ye Feng's body, as if trying to rush out of Ye Feng's body.
The lines on the holy monument suddenly came to life, like giant dragons, hovering around Ye Feng, forming a scene of a stone dragon watching the sea.
Those golden giant dragons floating on the holy peak are very beautiful. No one knows what happened.
"What's going on? Why is it different this time? The holy monument seems to have undergone some changes!"
Some people looked horrified. In previous years, some people would sit cross-legged in front of the holy monument and meditate on the rules.
But this time Ye Feng ascended the Holy Peak, causing the entire Holy Peak to shake, and countless golden lights shot straight into the sky.
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