C25 (1/2)

Recently, the martial artists and apothecaries of Qingyang City had been discussing the most about the enrollment process of the two academies in three days' time.

As the number one academy in the Kingdom of Lan Yun, the interior of the academy was mainly divided into the outer courtyard, inner courtyard, and sacred courtyard.

This time, the academy had come to Qingyang City to recruit students. It was a grand occasion, and it was said that they were going to recruit three students into the outer court. This number was something that had never happened before. Thus, the apothecaries of Qing Yang City were all eager to join the academy.

As for the Sword King Pavilion, although it wasn't a particularly large sect, with a mere hundred students, in the entire Lan Yun Empire, almost no power dared to challenge it. This was because from top to bottom, from the Pavilion Master to the students, they were all extremely powerful.

In the past ten years, the Sword King Pavilion had only recruited one student, and that student was once known as the number one ghost genius of the imperial city, Zhang Tian Wen.

One had to know that the power that had thrown out an olive branch to Zhang Tianwen all those years ago wasn't only Sword King Pavilion, but Pill Martial Arts Academy as well. It could even be said that even the Imperial Family had promised Zhang Tianwen that as long as he was willing to be loyal to the Imperial Family, he would be able to marry a beautiful princess and directly become a member of the Imperial Family to change his fate.

But even so, Zhang Tianwen still refused and chose to join the Sword King Pavilion.

This was sufficient to show the Sword King Pavilion's position in the hearts of the people. What happened afterwards proved that Zhang Tianyi's choice was correct. Back then, when Zhang Tianwen joined the Sword King Pavilion, he was only at the early stage of the Origin realm. Now, Zhang Yuan had occupied the first rank in the Origin realm in the Misty Cloud Empire and could be said to be the strongest person under the Genuine Force.

Thus, the Alchemy Martial Academy and the Sword King Pavilion coming to Qingyang City to recruit students at the same time was undoubtedly a joyous occasion for Qingyang City.

Many of the martial artists' blood began to boil, especially those that followed the path of the sword. They were all extremely excited as they stared at the Sword King Pavilion, swearing to join it. Those without talent in the Martial Dao, on the other hand, set their target as the Alchemy Academy, hoping to join it.

It had been two days and two nights since Su Ling started to train in the soul attack technique. During this period of time, he didn't even step out of the room. He was the kind of person who pursued power with passion. If he had a method to make himself stronger, then he would wholeheartedly do it.

”Flowers in the mirror, moon in the water!”

At this moment, Su Ling opened his eyes. His eyes were bloodshot and tired.

His right hand shook, and even his soul seemed to tremble. Soon, an illusion appeared in the air, making it impossible for anyone to tell if it was real or fake. However, three seconds later, the illusion disappeared.

”I've finally succeeded!” Unfortunately, with my current peak rank 2 soul force, I can only hold on for a short three seconds against the illusion created by the [Mirror Flowers and moons]. If I had practiced in my previous life, with my peak rank 9 soul force, I would have definitely been able to hold on for a minute against the illusion created.

Letting out a long sigh, Su Ling felt the importance of his soul force. As an alchemist, the strength of one's soul force would determine everything for the alchemist.

”I have cultivated the first form of the Nine Mystical Heavenly Sword Technique, Dark Desolate. I have cultivated the first palm, Mirror Flower Moon, of the Blood Refinement Art.” Regardless of whether it was the Nine Mystical Heavenly Sword Technique or the Blood Refinement Unholy Palm, both were top cultivation techniques of this era. ”Although I have only cultivated to the early stage, with my body refining sixth level strength, even if I were to fight a body refining ninth level expert, I would definitely not easily lose.”

After he had analyzed his own strength, Su Ling slowly stood up and said, ”I have trained here for two days and two nights. I wonder what the situation is outside?”

Su Ling was about to push open the door and leave.

At this moment, a man wearing a grey robe hurriedly barged in and collided with Su Ling.

”Bam!”