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Chapter 1185

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In the 39th year of the Tiandao Sacred Academy, it was rumored that there were some outstanding geniuses in the four Sacred Academies who came into contact with the gate of laws. This indicated that there were already people who came in contact with the immortal king realm. At the very least, they could see the gate leading to the immortal king realm.

This piece of news caused many to feel shock in their hearts. Although the Tiandao Sacred Academy was filled with miracles and the geniuses all had great improvements, the stronger one was, the harder it would be for them to break through.

As for the gate between immortal-foundation and immortal king, it was like a heavenly chasm. In the vast immortal realms, there were countless immortal-foundation cultivators. In many major cities of the immortal realms, one could see a sea of people at the immortal-foundation realm. However, there weren't many immortal kings. It was unknown how many stellar martial cultivators were obstructed by this gate.

Immortal kings could be considered experts in the immortal realms. In a small city, they would be able to rule over an entire prefecture and establish their own power. Only in the supreme cities of the immortal realms, immortal kings could be seen everywhere.

If one wanted to break through from immortal-foundation to immortal king, they had to experience the baptism of time. In addition, time alone was far from enough.

Hence, even though there were only people who came in contact with the gate leading to the immortal king realm in the Tiandao Sacred Academy, it was still extremely shocking.

In the 40th year of the Tiandao Sacred Academy, the quota for the Sacred Academy was already filled and there were no longer any more candidates to join the Sacred Academy. It was already extremely dangerous for Mo Qingcheng to enter the Sacred Academy two years ago. If she was two years later, she wouldn't have the chance to enter at all.

However, after entering the Sacred Academy, Mo Qingcheng experienced the baptism of the various secret realms in the Sacred Academy. With Qing'er bringing her along, Mo Qingcheng's improvement was extremely great. Although she didn't break through, her comprehension of immortal-foundation grew deeper and her cultivation base was also extremely stable.

It was just that these two beauties still had a worry in their hearts. That silhouette who entered the Sky Connecting Immortal Rock had yet to exit.

In the 40th year of the Tiandao Sacred Academy, the geniuses that entered the Sacred Academy grew stronger and stronger. It was rumored that there were already quite a few who came in contact with the gate leading to the immortal king realm.

Right now, in the vast Sacred Academy, there were very few geniuses at the lower three levels of immortal-foundation. The lower one's cultivation base, the easier it was to improve. The Tiandao Sacred Academy already had a history of forty years. Other than those who entered the Sacred Academy very late or those with weaker talent, the other geniuses all had great improvements.

Namhwang Yunxi and the other experts of the Namhwang Clan were naturally the same as well. At this moment, several beauties of the Namhwang Clan were walking together. Purgatory and Little Rascal were here as well. Purgatory was formed from the spirit of the vermilion bird and had a mutual affinity with the experts of the Namhwang Clan who possessed the phoenix bloodline. The holy maidens of the Namhwang Clan also liked her, hence, they decided to stay by her side. As for Little Rascal, Qing'er and Mo Qingcheng both cruelly abandoned him. He could only depend on Purgatory and the beauties of the Southern Phoenix Clan.

"Beauty Yunxi, do you know why this baobao is following you?" The group of them walked around the Sacred Academy, tempering themselves in various ruins. Little Rascal lay on Namhwang Yunxi's shoulder as he asked.

"You don't know?" Namhwang Yunxi shook her head lightly.

"Because I feel that you are very lonely. The feeling of having a crush on someone is simply too unbearable. This baobao understands." Little Rascal let out a long sigh as he spoke. His squinted eyes seemed to be filled with an unfathomable depth as he stared into the air.

"Pak!" A slap directly slammed into him. Namhwang Yunxi directly sent him flying through the air.

However, Little Rascal's skin was extremely thick. His snow-white body flashed as he ran back into the embrace of the beauty Nanfeng Shengge as he mumbled, "Honest demons always get injured easily."

"Just shut your mouth." The beauty Nanfeng Shengge glared at Little Rascal. However, with this clown around, they were much happier. Although Little Rascal's claws were always a little dishonest, he was simply too adorable. Hence, the beauties all allowed him to take advantage of them.

At this moment, the beauties didn't know that there were two rows of silhouettes standing on top of an ancient peak in the distance. One of the silhouettes was clad in a black cloak, exuding a dangerous aura. Their gazes were cold and sharp, exuding a dangerous aura.

The other group was actually experts from the White Tiger people. Among them, Bai Mou of the White Tiger people was among them.

"You White Tiger people are truly trash, always saying that you want the beauties of the Namhwang Clan to give birth to cubs for you. Right now, the beauties of the Namhwang Clan are still as good as before, but I heard that a few of your white tigers have fallen, and one of them was even roasted in front of everyone. Even the royal Bai Mou was roasted by Qin Wentian and the other Namhwang Clan members in the Sky Connecting Realm. If this was in the external world, I'm afraid he would have already become roasted meat and entered Qin Wentian's stomach."

A mocking voice rang out from the mouth of a black-cloaked expert, containing a hint of humiliation. The White Tiger people roared in a low voice, filled with rage.

"It's a good thing to be angry. This means that you White Tiger people still know shame. This matter is known by everyone in the Sacred Academy. In the future, when you exit this Tiandao Sacred Academy, the reputation of the White Tiger people will be tarnished sooner or later. I merely said some unpleasant words. If you are angry, it's best not to direct it at us."

That person continued. Bai Mou's expression was extremely heavy. He knew that the words of the other party were the truth. If the White Tiger people didn't wash away their shame, they would forever be the laughingstock of the world. In the future, even if they exit the Sacred Academy, the humiliation they, the White Tiger people, would still spread out and become a laughing stock.

"What do you guys want to do?" Bai Mou coldly spoke, his tone filled with unfriendliness.

He knew who these people were. The Tiandao Sacred Academy was divided into four parts. One of the Sacred Academy was where the majority of the demonic races gathered, including the White Tiger people. As for the other Sacred Academy, there were many devil cultivators. These people before him were none other than devil cultivators from the Myriad Devil Islands.

Countless years ago, immortals, demons, and devils were all cultivators and lived evenly in the immortal realms. However, because of their different philosophies, it was easy for conflicts to erupt. As time flowed on, the Azure Mystic Immortal Realms became what it was today. The vast majority of the regions were places for human cultivators to cultivate. Devil cultivators resided in the vast Myriad Devil Islands. There were many demonic races in the southern regions, and there was also the Desolate Ten Thousand Mountain Range in the north. Each of them had their own territory and would often interact with each other.

However, devil cultivators were still devil cultivators. They had some similarities with the demonic races, they loved battle and hated danger. It was rumored that the Myriad Devil Islands were under the control of the Myriad Devil Sovereign and the laws they worshipped were extremely cruel. The strong would live, the weak would die.

The devil cultivator in the lead seemed very young. His eyes were cold and sharp, like blades. He then spoke, "You guys have suffered such humiliation, don't you want to teach the Namhwang Clan an unforgettable lesson? It's rumored that the demonic races are lascivious in nature. I want to see for myself. I want you guys to infuriate them and make them issue a life-and-death challenge. At that time, we will act to avenge your White Tiger people, washing away the humiliation."

"Why would you be so kind?" Bai Mou coldly laughed. "What do you want?"

The devil cultivators of the Myriad Devil Islands wouldn't do meaningless things. As for helping them take revenge, if there were no benefits, would it be possible?

"That little demon, no one is allowed to touch him. He is mine." The young man pointed his finger ahead as he coldly spoke. In his palm, a terrifying blood-colored vortex manifested, engulfing the entire space.

"You want to devour that little demon? The rules of the Sacred Academy cannot be broken. How do you know that the Sacred Academy would allow a life-and-death challenge?" Bai Mou's voice was ice cold.

"You guys have cultivated in the Sacred Academy for so long, have you never issued a life-and-death challenge before? Don't worry, devil cultivators love to battle. We have already fought many life-and-death battles in the Sacred Academy. When the weaker party is humiliated and requests a life-and-death challenge from the Sacred Academy, the rules of the Sacred Academy would allow it to happen. You guys only need to infuriate the Namhwang Clan. "

"Let's hope you are right." An expert from the White Tiger King Race spoke. After that, he let out a low roar as his silhouette flashed. The experts from the White Tiger people all sped away.

"With the opening of the Sacred Academy, the era of ancient emperors has begun. In that case, the future ancient emperor must be me." The eyes of the young man from the White Tiger Race gleamed with sharpness.

At this moment, the experts from the Namhwang Clan still had no idea that someone was plotting against them. Back then in the Sky Connecting Realm, Qin Wentian's domineering battle shocked the other major powers, causing them to come to a truce and no longer harass the other party. The experts from the Namhwang Clan also had many years of peace. They continued to cultivate in the Sacred Academy and improved greatly. However, their wariness gradually weakened as well.

Strolling around the Sacred Academy, they were still chatting happily, completely unaware that danger was approaching them.

"Careful." At this moment, a powerful holy successor of the Namhwang Clan suddenly felt that something was wrong. After that, her immortal sense extended outwards as her countenance drastically changed.

"The White Tiger people are attacking. Prepare for battle." She snorted coldly. After that, a terrifying baleful aura transformed into a raging storm that pressed down on this space. Thunderous rumbling sounds shook the heavens and earth, and there were faint signs of the heavens collapsing and the earth shattering. After that, everyone saw numerous experts of the White Tiger Race rushing over in their true forms.

"Have these bastards gone mad?" The beauties from the Namhwang Clan frowned. They actually transformed into their true forms and rushed over. Their powerful auras instantly erupted forth as the Shadow of Phoenixes flashed unceasingly, bathing in the flames of phoenixes. Phoenix feathers could be seen on their backs, exuding an incomparably resplendent beauty.

"ROAR, ROAR, ROAR!" The White Tiger people rushed over. Their earth-shattering roars contained a destructive might as the Shadow of White Tigers rushed over. The experts from the Namhwang Clan waved their fingers as the ancient phoenixes soared up into the sky, slaying the Shadow of the White Tiger.

"ROAR!" An incomparably gigantic ninth-level White Tiger Greater Demon rushed over. It opened its mouth wide, wanting to devour all the holy maidens.

"Let me deal with this vile beast." A powerful saintess soared into the air. The phantom of the phoenix grew larger and larger, blotting out the sun. She let out a shout, and instantly, balls of flames shot up into the sky, flying towards the mouth of the saintess.

In other directions, the other gigantic existences also launched their attacks. The experts of the White Tiger people in the Sacred Academy all came out in full force.

For the sake of avoiding the conflict in the Sacred Academy, the beauties from the Namhwang Clan all moved together. But at this moment, they all felt a stifling pressure. The White Tiger people had gone crazy, they wanted to fight them to the death.

"CAREFUL!" At this moment, a holy maiden from the Namhwang Clan roared. Bai Mou sacrificed an expert of the White Tiger people, abandoning his own opponent, allowing the other white tiger to face the attacks of the two holy maidens. He himself lunged towards a holy maiden with a speed as fast as lightning.

The holy maiden he chose was a sixth-level immortal-foundation holy maiden. Bai Mou's terrifying claws stretched out through the air, smashing down. That holy maiden was in the midst of battle, how could she endure such a sudden attack? Her body was directly grabbed by the claws of the white tiger. After that, she only saw Bai Mou fleeing far away!

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