Chapter 664 Entering the Fantasy World, Different Reactions From the Three Groups of Students
Upon hearing this, the students present sat cross-legged on the spot, unleashing their talents, waiting for Chen Xintong to send them into the magical world of divine pupils.
Ci Song, who was sitting among the students of Yan Sheng Academy, once again confirmed to the mirage in his body: "Senior mirage, after I enter the illusory world of divine eyes, the orb of literary fortune in my body will really not be spied by the eyes of the saint. ”
"Don't worry. I absorbed the dragon energy contained in the reverse scale and restored nearly 10% of the power of my soul. Even if Chen Xintong exerts all his strength, it is impossible to see through the mirage dragon illusion I created."
Mirage Dragon's voice reached Ci Song's ears, "It's just that I can't go with you on this trip to the Divine Eye Fantasy World. That world was created by Chen Xintong himself. If I go with you , it will be easier for them to find flaws.”
"Senior Mirage Dragon, just stay in my body with peace of mind. As long as the Wen Yun Orb can be kept from being discovered, I will leave the rest to myself."
After hearing another assurance from Mirage, Ci Song was truly relieved. It was not because Ci Song didn't trust Mirage, but because the Wen Yun Orb was too precious. Then he will immediately become the target of public criticism like his father did back then.
Even though his father had reached the level of semi-saint cultivation back then, he still could not escape the pursuit of the First Master Hall. In the end, the semi-saint Dao fruit was shattered. At this point, the road to literature was cut off, and his cultivation could not take another step forward.
With the precedent of his own father, Ci Song had to be more cautious.
When Chen Xintong saw that everyone was already sitting on the ground, he immediately chanted softly, "Through the secluded cave, I will understand the true Dharma. With my pupils, I will open the door to the illusion world."
As soon as the words fell, Chen Xintong released golden talent, and his whole person shone like a warm sun. The golden talents turned into streams of light and slowly poured into Chen Xintong's pupils. His originally calm expression The eyes instantly became as deep as the vast stars, as if there was a world hidden in them.
At this moment, above the platform, a pair of huge golden eyes slowly condensed. The moment these eyes appeared, everyone present felt an extremely terrifying pressure, even if they were just affected by the remnants of those huge eyes. As the light swept across, everyone felt as if their souls had been completely seen through. Under this pressure, they felt as small as ants.
"Is this the pressure of the Saint's Eyes? It's so powerful!"
Many students looked at the huge golden eyes in the sky with horrified expressions. This was the goal they had always admired and pursued. They had the cultivation of a Confucian sub-sage and mastered the terrifying power of the Eye of the Saint.
"open!"
Following Chen Xintong's soft drink, the huge golden eyes in the sky suddenly opened, and a brilliant golden light burst out from them, dyeing the entire sky golden. Immediately afterwards, the bright golden light suddenly spread out and turned into golden streams of light, falling towards the many students sitting cross-legged.
Ci Song also felt a golden stream of light falling towards him. The moment his body touched the golden stream of light, the environment around him instantly changed drastically. The originally lively discussion platform disappeared and was replaced by a huge In the wasteland, all three thousand students were teleported here.
After entering this world, the reactions of the students present were also different. After the Tianguan students entered the wasteland, everyone's face was full of vigilance, always on guard against possible crises around them.
The performance of hundreds of students from the secular world is almost the same as that of the Tianguan students. Most of the students are very cautious, but they also have excitement on their faces. Among them, the performance of the military students is extremely similar to that of the Tianguan students. Close to each other, they stood uniformly on the wasteland, maintaining the most basic battle formation.
As for the students of Tianwaitian, they gathered together in small groups, talking and laughing, without any panic on their faces, as if they were on an outing, without any sense of vigilance at all.
"Strange, why is my cultivation level only Hanlin?"
A student from Tianwaitian suddenly exclaimed, attracting the attention of everyone present.
"What, your cultivation is only at the Hanlin level?"
"Me too, my cultivation has also dropped to the Hanlin level."
"What is going on? Why have our cultivation levels all dropped to the Hanlin level?"
After being reminded by the foreign students that day, everyone quickly checked their own cultivation levels. They were surprised to find that everyone's cultivation levels were actually at the Hanlin level. Those students who had broken through to the Great Confucian realm were all suppressed by one level, while the secular world was only The cultivation level of the students with Jinshi cultivation level has been directly raised to a higher level. Not only that, but the literary and Taoist realm of many of the Hanlin cultivation level students present have also been suppressed.
His own talent reserves have also been reduced to the size of a water tank, which is no different from when he first broke through Hanlin.
"Damn it, my cultivation was actually suppressed to the beginning of the Imperial Academy. I was already at the pinnacle of the Imperial Academy before I came in."
"The same goes for me. I was originally a Jinshi of the Hanlin Academy, but now I have been suppressed to the rank of a Shujishi of the Hanlin Academy. Even my fame has been suppressed."
"What is going on? Why does the Divine Eye Illusion Realm suppress our cultivation?"
For a moment, the entire wasteland started to make noises, and most of the students who made the noise were also students from Tianwaitian. Although the students from Tianguan and the secular world were confused, they were all communicating through sound transmission, and they would not be like the students from Tianwaitian. Publicity.
"What's the fuss about?"
Suddenly, a voice instantly suppressed the noise at the scene. Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw two young men in golden Confucian robes slowly walking out from the students of Tianwai Tian.
The leading young man looked to be in his twenties. His appearance was very ordinary. His eyes were not small, but his cheeks were bulging, making his whole face not particularly coordinated. He held a long fan that seemed simple and unadorned but faintly majestic.
This appearance would not be too bad if it was placed in an ordinary family, but compared with the appearance of most people present, this young man's face seemed a little "unique".
And under his background, the young man behind him looked much more handsome. He was wearing a well-cut silver Confucian shirt, his long hair was like ink, and he gently tied it up with a simple jade hairpin. His eyebrows revealed an extraordinary temperament, and a sheathed long sword was hung on his waist.
The two young men walked slowly to the front of the crowd. The young man in the golden Confucian robe waved the long fan in his hand, and a faint pressure spread, making the originally noisy wasteland calm again.
The young man glanced at the crowd and scolded directly: "You are arguing over a little thing. People who know that you are in the trial, but those who don't know think that you are just street people making trouble on the street. Remember, you are students of Tianwai Tian, not barbarians."
Although the words of the young man in the golden Confucian robe were heavy, every word was loud and clear, which made the students of Tianwai Tian present suddenly silent. Even if they were dissatisfied in their hearts, they had to suppress it and dared not speak rudely again.
The young man in the silver robe standing behind him seemed to see the dissatisfaction of the people present, and then said: "Why don't you greet us two? What's the matter? Do you not recognize the rules set by the Master Hall after leaving Tianwai Tian?"
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