A Good Romance
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Two days later, under the leadership of an Eternal River Tier elite, Ling Han and the other 100 new students set out from the ancient courtyard.
This was just a competition between new students. Of course, Saints didn't need to accompany them. How could they be so free?
The so-called ancient academy was the true Star Sand Martial Arts Academy. It had been personally founded by the Star Sand Saint, and it had nurtured his earliest disciples. After that, his disciples established the Nine Great Schools one after another. Since then, the Ancient School has become a holy place that only opens when grand ceremonies are held.
For example, the competition between new disciples this time was very symbolic. Thus, it was held in the Ancient Institution. This could also stimulate the competitiveness of the new disciples. Who wouldn't want to show off in front of the Star Sand Saint?
It was clear that the majority of them were here to accompany the Crown Prince in his studies. Forget about Ling Han and Empress Luan Xing of the eighth campus. Now, only these two had broken through to the Eternal River Tier, but this also meant that the others had no chance.
Did they think that everyone was Ling Han, that everyone was the empress of the Chaotic Stars Majestic Empire, and that the weak could defeat the strong?
Of course, there were also some people who were ambitious. They had Eternal River Grade God Tools, and even Pseudo-Saint Tools and Saint Tools in their hands. There was still a sliver of hope that they could emerge victorious and ascend to the top.
This time, there was no rule that prohibited the use of god artifacts or god artifacts that surpassed one's own realm. After all, if you went out to fight, how could you restrict others from using god artifacts or not? What level of god artifacts were they?
Because they had set out early, though the elites of the high extreme of the Eternal River Tier of the eighth campus had received the news that Ling Han had come out of seclusion, they did not have the chance to stop him. They could only regretfully wait for him to return.
In any case, the competition between freshmen would only take a dozen or so days. Including the time needed to travel back and forth, it would take about a month.
Ling Han and the others set off. The nine courtyards were built around the ancient courtyard, like stars surrounding the bright moon. The distance between each courtyard and the ancient courtyard was about the same, about ten days.
The leader of the group was a teacher from the eighth campus. He was at the peak stage of the consummate level of the Eternal River Tier, and his name was Wei Zhen. As long as Saints didn't appear, he was invincible. Thus, he naturally didn't fear being attacked by any vicious Demonic Beasts along the way.
Ten days later, the group of a hundred people arrived at the ancient courtyard.
From the outside, the Ancient Court was actually smaller than the eighth campus. This was indeed the case. At the time, the Star Sand Saint had not accepted a large number of disciples, and he would only accept a dozen or so each time. Thus, there was naturally no need for a large space.
However, the ancient courtyard was definitely not small. It was at least the size of a city. The gate was wide open, and there were no guards.
This was the Holy Land of the Star Sand Martial Arts Academy. Who would dare barge in recklessly?
This place was not deserted. Every year, there would be a few disciples who received special permission to come here to pay a visit. Sometimes, the Star Sand Saint would also appear and give them some guidance. But what kind of people were Great Sages? Their words were like the sound of the Dao, and anyone who received a few pointers would have their cultivation base soar.
Thus, everyone was extremely eager to come here. However, there were too few spots, and they could only stay for a year or so. Moreover, they might not even be able to see the Star Sand Saint.
Ling Han's group entered the ancient courtyard. Naturally, there were people who came out to welcome them and arrange their accommodations.
After settling down, they naturally had to wander around. What if they were lucky and encountered the Star Sand Saint? A moment of enlightenment might be able to raise their cultivation level by another level, and they would stand out in the competition between the new disciples.
Meanwhile, Ling Han went to find the Rain Emperor and the others. However, there were not many branches that had arrived now, so he only found the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden and Ding Ping. The two of them had naturally walked out of the shadow of the previous "show of strength", but when they talked about this matter, they could not help but be extremely displeased.
"You can take revenge in the future," Ling Han consoled the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden. As for Ding Ping, he naturally tossed him aside. What master would console his disciple? If he did not even have this bit of tenacity, how could he be worthy of being his disciple?
Ding Ping naturally could only be speechless.
They had now all changed their cultivation techniques that Ling Han had provided, and they could cultivate all the way to the end of the Genesis Tier. However, after advancing into the Genesis Tier, cultivation techniques only played a guiding role. The main thing was still to rely on one's own comprehension.
However, below the Genesis Tier, the advantage of high-grade cultivation techniques was still relatively obvious. Thus, though only a year had passed, the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden and Ding Ping had both improved greatly. After all, the resources provided by the academy were very generous, even to the extent of extravagance.
Ling Han and the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden had been apart for a short time, so Ding Ping and Jiuyao were naturally chased to one side. The two of them were lovey-dovey, and said enough words of love. Naturally, it was inevitable that they would make love again. Only then did they hold hands, and began to walk around the academy.
"Giddy, giddy, giddy!" A child's voice traveled over, and two people appeared in front of them. One was a young man, currently lying on the ground, while the other was a little boy of four or five years old, riding on the young man's body, calling out excitedly.
Ling Han was surprised. This young man was in the Heavenly Body Tier, while the little boy was only in the Shattering Void Tier. He should have been born at about this cultivation level because of his powerful bloodline. This was too much spoiling, wasn't it? A Heavenly Body Tier elite would not hesitate to become a horse, so he had to be their biological son.
This was someone else's family matter, so Ling Han naturally would not meddle in other people's business. He held the Heavenly Phoenix Divine Maiden's hand and was about to walk away, yet he saw the little boy point, and say, "I want to ride this big sister!"
If these words had not come from the mouth of a little boy, Ling Han would definitely have slapped him, but children's words carried no harm. He naturally would not mind, and only acted as if he had not heard.
"Don't go!" The little boy was very willful, and kicked forcefully, urging the "horse" beneath him to stop Ling Han and Jiuyao.
Ling Han frowned slightly. It was normal for children to be mischievous and playful, but this kind of mischief was not right. Could it be that the adults did not care?
The young man who was the horse climbed up, one arm carrying the little boy, and suddenly shot in front of Ling Han, blocking his way, and said, "You heard Young Master Yun's words, hurry up and do as he says!"
Yi, this young man was actually not the little boy's father?
Young Master Yun!
What kind of background did this little boy have to make a Heavenly Body Tier cultivator respectfully refer to him as Young Master Yun?
Ling Han's expression darkened, and he said, "If you want to be a slave or a horse, that's your own business. If you continue to cause trouble, don't blame me for being impolite."
"I want to ride the horse, I want to ride the horse!" the little boy shouted, extremely willful.
"Alright, alright, my little young master, it will be done soon." The young man first comforted the little boy, and then turned to Ling Han and Jiuyao. His face was filled with arrogance, and this was an indescribable sense of superiority.
"Do you know who Young Master Yun is?"
Ling Han shook his head, and said, "I really don't know." However, he knew that this little boy was definitely not simple. Otherwise, how could a Heavenly Body Tier elite be willing to become a horse?
"Young Master Yun," the young man purposely said, and then said, "is the only son of the Star Sand Saint!"
Pu!
Ling Han instantly spluttered, and then started coughing. He was truly shocked. It wasn't because of this child's identity, but rather because the Star Sand Saint was already so old, yet he actually had such a young son.
This was truly the case of old but vigorous, like an old tree blooming, a pear blossoming over a begonia.
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