The disappearance of the Battlegod murals was definitely a major matter that shook the entire cultivation world. On the same day, many people immediately wrote letters and found a courier to send them out.
During these past few days, more and more people had arrived at the Wargod Town, and without question, the Black-White College was the most famous and most powerful squad.
The Black-White College was one of the Nine Greats, and it had many teachers.
Unlike the Westshore Military School, which specialized in combat, this school was especially proficient in astronomy and geography, including the exploration of mineral veins and the search for various resources. They had an extremely strong foundation.
Therefore, the school was very rich.
The insignia of the Black-White College was an astrolabe, with a black and white twin atop it.
Supposedly, the reason for choosing this style was because the Black-White College had a marvelous, dark building known as the Black-White Maze. Supposedly, by walking within it, one would be able to peer into life and see the path ahead of them.
The eye of the maze was a chessboard.
Rumor has it that it was carved from a 'Heavenly Stone' that fell from the sky. Therefore, there was a saying that it was the Heavenly Plate and the stars were the children.
This team didn't have many people, but there were a lot of big shots.
Someone recognized that the leader of the group was the second-in-command of the Black-White College, Wan Kangcheng. He was an 8-star great teacher and the first vice headmaster.
This kind of big shot would either not come out of seclusion, or once he did, it would mean something big had happened.
"Are they here to headhunt Sun Mo?"
"Although Sun Mo is strong, it's not to the extent where an 8-star great teacher has to make a move, right?"
"Don't forget that Sun Mo has obtained the Battlegod Catalog. This is a peak-grade cultivation art that can become the school's ultimate divine art."
Everyone was talking about it. They felt that there was a lot of gossip to see.
He Wei immediately went to pay his respects, but in the end, he didn't even get to see Wan Kangcheng.
…
After a good night's sleep, Sun Mo had a simple breakfast and went to Bai Cha's shop, preparing to order a cup of coffee and enjoy the warm sunlight.
After being busy for so long, it was time to take a break.
"Teacher, why do you like to drink this kind of stuff?"
Lu Zhiruo took a sip and stuck out her tongue. She still couldn't accept this taste.
"I think it's delicious!"
Qin Yaoguang grabbed a handful of coffee beans and bit them one by one.
"…"
Sun Mo was truly impressed by this snacking girl's appetite.
"Sun Mo, are you giving Wan Kangcheng another chance to recruit you?"
Li Ruolan teased, "This place isn't bad. There's a lot of people here. If Wan Kangcheng recruits you, you'll become famous regardless of whether you succeed or not."
"Teacher has obtained the Battlegod Catalog, but isn't he considered famous?"
The papaya girl was astonished.
"Doesn't count!"
Li Ruolan sipped a mouthful of coffee and explained the reason. "A person's reputation needs to be set off. Only by receiving an invitation from a major character like Wan Kangcheng would it mean that Sun Mo has the capabilities to enter the Nine Greats to teach."
"I always feel that forging iron requires one's own toughness."
Lu Zhiruo's lips twitched. (If that's the case, wouldn't my father be able to casually invite a person to become famous in the great teacher world?)
"Young friend, why did the murals on the walls appear again after they disappeared?"
Bai Cha was curious.
"Because I don't want to become the target of public criticism."
Qin Yaoguang explained. They had already asked this question.
"Ah?"
Bai Cha was slightly stunned. Then, he nodded. "I understand. You are trying to divert the fire. However, have you ever thought that if you have this cultivation technique alone, your value will be even greater?"
"I don't need this value."
Sun Mo's expression was calm, but his words were incomparably tyrannical.
What kind of person needed value?
When you wanted to ask someone to do something for you, whether you could succeed or not depended on the benefits you could bring to the other party.
(I don't need any thighs.)
"Then are you not afraid that someone would comprehend the Battlegod Catalog?"
Bai Cha stared at Sun Mo's eyes. "This is a divine art that countless cultivators yearn for!"
"Uncle Bai, although a divine art is good, it isn't the deciding factor for one's final accomplishments!"
Sun Mo's words sounded generous, but he was laughing to death in his heart. The Battlegod Will had already left the nine provinces and shattered the void. Even if someone managed to decipher the secret of the sixth part of the canyon, it would be useless.
Naturally, Sun Mo would fulfill his promise and impart the Battlegod Catalog to the other party.
"Boss Bai, my teacher knows at least five peerless-grade saint-tier cultivation arts. What can a Battlegod Catalog amount to?"
After Lu Zhiruo spoke, a series of boos rang out.
Five divine arts?
(Do you dare to boast even more exaggeratedly?)
"If those people who spent over a hundred years wanting to obtain the Battlegod Catalog heard your words, they would most probably die of depression, right?"
Bai Cha sighed.
...
Just when everyone thought that Wan Kangcheng would snatch Sun Mo away, he didn't do anything for two whole days.
On the first morning, he went up the mountain slope that was filled with maple leaves and watched the sunrise. After that, he entered the Battlegod Canyon. On the second day, he went to watch the sunrise and sunset again. After that, he spent the night in the Battlegod Canyon, having no intention to look for Sun Mo.
"Don't panic, he's giving you the cold shoulder."
Gu Xiuxun consoled. "I don't believe that Wan Kangcheng would let go of a talent like you. Unless he's blind."
"Maybe he's blind!"
Qin Yaoguang teased.
"Shh, don't speak nonsense."
Li Ziqi frowned. If others heard this, they would say that her teacher didn't discipline his students well.
"Sun Mo, what if he gives you a condition that's hard to reject? Will you leave?"
Mei Ziyu pursed her lips. She asked this because she wanted to know if the Jixia Learning Palace had a chance to headhunt Sun Mo.
"Can he let me be the vice headmaster of the Black-White Academy?"
Sun Mo laughed.
"It's impossible in your dreams."
Jin Mujie rolled her eyes. "Any vice headmaster of the Nine Greats is at least a 7-star genius. Besides, which school doesn't have over ten geniuses like you?"
"So many?"
Ying Baiwu was unhappy.
"That's considered a lot? All the elites in the world are in these nine schools! "
Jin Mujie smiled. "Am I impressive?"
Everyone nodded. Jin Mujie wasn't only impressive, but she was also beautiful.
"But a person like me is the kind of person who lags behind in the first gear."
Jin Mujie helplessly shrugged.
If she could stay in the school, she wouldn't have come to the Central Province Academy.
Si ~
Everyone drew in a cold gasp. One must know that Jin Mujie was a celebrity teacher of the Central Province Academy. Many students came here because of her fame.
"Our school is only a 'C' grade famous school. It's still uncertain if we can maintain our ranking this year, let alone strive for the 'A' grade. Any one of the Nine Greats would be able to crush all the 'A' grade schools together."
Jin Mujie's explanation caused everyone to be dumbfounded.
"Is it so terrifying?"
Helian Beifang didn't believe it.
"When you keep being the champion for several hundred years, how much foundation do you think you can accumulate?"
Jin Mujie said this because she wanted to warn Sun Mo not to look down on everyone in the world just because he had a temporary advantage.
If Sun Mo wanted to bring the Central Province Academy back to the ranks of the Nine Greats, the difficulty wouldn't be any lower than rising nine stars.
The best result would be that they could rise to the 'A' grade ten years later. That would already be considered not bad.
"Alright, let's not discuss these things anymore. Everyone, pack your things. After I defeat Gu Yun tomorrow, we will return to school."
Sun Mo had improved a lot during this period of time. He planned to use the remaining three months to consolidate his foundations and prepare for the upcoming exams.
...
On the third day, the day of the arranged battle arrived.
The sunlight of early autumn was still a little poisonous. The grass on the ground wilted under the sun and drooped their heads listlessly.
Outside the Battlegod Town, many people had already gathered.
Gu Yun had already arrived. He sat cross-legged on the ground and closed his eyes to rest.
"Isn't this fellow a little too arrogant?"
Someone was puzzled.
This fellow had personally admitted that he belonged to Dark Dawn. Even if he won against Sun Mo, he could forget about walking out of the Battlegod Town.
After all, capturing a star general, even if he was dead, would allow one to receive a huge reward from the Saint Gate.
"Quickly look, the people from the Westshore Military School are here."
As someone shouted, the crowd turned their heads and saw Fu Yanqing leading a group of teachers and students over in a grandiose manner.
"They actually still dare to come? Don't they find it embarrassing? "
"This time around, the Westshore Military School has been completely crushed and has become a stepping stone."
"What stepping stone? It's just that Sun Mo is too impressive. Without him, the Central Province Academy would still have no chance! "
The spectators whispered to each other.
When the teachers and students of the Westshore Military School heard these discussions, their countenances turned a little unsightly.
"Remember this humiliation and cultivate well after that."
Fu Yanqing lectured.
The battle between Sun Mo and the star general was still worth watching.
Very soon, a commotion broke out in the crowd and they unconsciously opened up a path.
It was because the group from the Black-White Academy had arrived.
Wan Kangcheng was a man with an imposing appearance. He had very little white hair and there weren't many wrinkles on his face. Just from his appearance, he looked like a middle-aged man in his forties.
But in truth, he was already over 300 years old.
This wasn't because he had taken good care of his appearance. Rather, it was because his cultivation base was high and he had entered the Longevity Realm earlier. Hence, his youth was permanent and it wasn't easy for him to age.
In the cultivation world, it wasn't that the older one looked, the more demonic they were. Rather, it was that middle-aged people like Wan Kangcheng were the ones who couldn't be offended the most.
Wan Kangcheng didn't say a word, but the aura of an 8-star great teacher was simply too strong. The moment he stood there, the people in the surroundings subconsciously shut their mouths, deeply afraid that they would offend him if they were too loud.
After all, an 8-star great teacher was just one step away from becoming a secondary saint.
Hence, this 1-star level was also known as the threshold of a secondary saint.
...
"Teacher, there are so many people."
Qin Yaoguang tiptoed and looked around.
"En!"
With so many people watching, it wasn't convenient for him to use the Grand Universe Formless Divine Art that he was most familiar with. The attacking prowess of Immemorial Vairocana wasn't enough...
"System, give me a 100-year time emblem. I want to cultivate the Heavenly Sword Art."
Sun Mo instructed.
If he only relied on the Dharma Skyshock Fist, he was worried that he would not be able to defeat Gu Yun. Hence, he might as well use the peerless-grade saint-tier Heavenly Sword Art to improve it.
In any case, he didn't lack favorable impression points.
A minute later, the system prompt sounded.
Ding!
"Congratulations, your Heavenly Sword Art has reached the half-step master level."
…
"Sun Mo is here!"
"What Sun Mo? How impudent. You should call him Great Teacher Sun! "
"Great Teacher Sun, good morning!"
The spectators smiled apologetically. This was especially so for those major characters at the Longevity Realm. They directly squeezed their way out from the crowd and immediately greeted him.
Sun Mo glanced around and his gaze met with Fu Yanqing's. Fu Yanqing nodded politely. After that, he felt a probing gaze landing on him.
That feeling was as if he had been seen through.
It was Wan Kangcheng.
Sun Mo's face sank and he didn't say anything.
Wan Kangcheng didn't mind, but the teachers and students of the Black-White Academy were unhappy.
"This fellow is so arrogant!"
According to the rules of the great teacher world, low-star great teachers had to take the initiative to greet high-star great teachers. Sun Mo's disregard was a form of offense.
Jin Mujie had planned to greet him, but after seeing Sun Mo like this, she could only give up.
After all, everyone belonged to the Central Province Academy and should be on the same side.
Gu Xiuxun and Mei Ziyu were usually very polite. But at this moment, they followed Sun Mo and ignored Wan Kangcheng.
"Haha!"
Upon seeing this scene, Fu Yanqing suddenly felt happy.
(Although I've suffered quite a bit during these past few days, at the very least, Sun Mo still respects me.)
Gu Yun stood up, but before he could say anything, Miao Ze suddenly stepped out.
"Teacher Sun, I'm Miao Ze. I wish to seek guidance from your personal student."
Swoosh!
The gazes of everyone turned over.
"Miao Ze, don't act recklessly."
Miao Ze berated.
Fu Yanqing didn't say anything. It was good for them to fight. If they won, they could redeem their face. If they lost, they could also see Sun Mo's teaching capabilities and teach these geniuses a lesson.
"Let me do it!"
Zhang Yaozong cracked his knuckles and took the initiative to ask for a fight.
He really wanted this chance to become famous.
"They are challenging us. You are not Teacher Sun's personal student."
Ying Baiwu frowned. She was very unhappy with this kind of action of snatching food.
"Eh!"
Zhang Yaozong's expression stiffened. He really wanted to say that he wasn't now, but he could be in the future. However, he reckoned that if he said that, he might be beaten up by Teacher Gu. Hence, he wisely shut his mouth.
"Teacher, this student requests for a fight!"
Helian Beifang and Jiang Leng took a step forward at the same time. The iron-headed girl also requested for a fight. As for Xuanyuan Po, he didn't even ask Sun Mo and directly walked out.
"I'm Xuanyuan Po, spirit-refinement realm, 62 acupoints opened. Please guide me!"
"Miao Ze, spirit-refinement realm, 65 acupoints opened. Please guide me."
After the two of them exchanged greetings, they didn't waste any words and directly started fighting.
"Sun Mo, although this disciple of yours has outstanding talent, you have to control his personality more!"
Jin Mujie frowned.
"Nobody is perfect."
Sun Mo didn't mind it too much.
...
Xuanyuan Po and Miao Ze fought against each other. One used a spear while the other used a sword. They fought fiercely like meteors crashing into Earth, clashing head-on.
Because they were both geniuses and had learned peak-grade cultivation arts, their battle was extremely interesting.
The spectators widened their eyes and exclaimed in shock. After that, they felt a hint of disappointment.
Truly, the new generation surpassed the old!
They couldn't be compared! They couldn't be compared!
Usually, Wan Kangcheng would nod in admiration. But today, he didn't have the mood to do so.
He came to the Battlegod Canyon with a mission. He had to bring Teacher Shi back. After all, the Battlegod Catalog had already appeared, and there was no longer any meaning for him to continue staying here.
However, Teacher Shi rejected him.
"Sigh, is it worth it to waste 150 years for a cultivation art?"
Wan Kangcheng felt heartache. (Even I have become an 8-star cultivator, but you haven't improved at all. What a pity, what a pity!)
Bang!
Xuanyuan Po's spear flicked and knocked Miao Ze's sword away. After that, he unleashed a nine revolutions flame tornado and sent Miao Ze flying.
Three minutes later, Miao Ze was defeated.
After the surroundings fell silent, thunderous applause rang out.
Sun Mo also heard the notification that he had received favorable impression points.
This was how great teachers were. If the personal students they taught were strong, their fame would be even greater.
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