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Chapter 4

Words:2454Update:22/06/20 05:35:53

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Under the covetous gaze of the Discipline Director, Li Yao dodged into the school gate that was slowly closing. He let out a sigh of relief and looked at his watch. It was 7: 29 PM. Awesome!

Just like all the other high schools in the Federation, Chixiao No. 2 High School had also entered the annual "Crazy College Entrance Exam Season". The campus was filled with a murderous aura, as if it were a battlefield. Upon entering the school gate, a huge hologram towered in the middle. On it were several large words:

"College Entrance Exam: 99 days, 18 hours, 32 minutes, 57 seconds!"

With every passing second, the number on the hologram would change and constantly become smaller, bringing an enormous amount of pressure to the examinees.

On both sides of the hologram, there were several slogans:

"As long as you don't die from studying, study until you die!"

"Raise your score by one point and crush a thousand people!"

"Chixiao No. 2 High School dominates the Federation. I swear I will not return until I pass the College Entrance Exam!"

"Enter the 'Nine Elite Universities' and become a cultivator. Step onto the peak of life!"

The impassioned marching song resounded throughout the campus. Nearly a thousand students rushed towards the sports field like a tide. Li Yao also quickened his pace and blended into the crowd. As soon as they arrived at the sports field, the crowd was divided into three distinct groups.

The first group had approximately forty students. All of them had an imposing appearance, were like a jade tree facing the wind, and were overbearing proud sons of heaven. The school uniforms they wore were all made of heavenly silk and were tailored to fit. They had also been refined by cultivators. Even though there was no wind, they moved by their own accord. Precious light faintly flickered, further accentuating the extraordinariness of the owner. These people were all students of the "Important Class". Each and every one of them was a one in a million cultivation geniuses. They were all good seedlings with the strength to enter the "Nine Elite Universities".

The second group had the largest number of people. They had seven to eight hundred students. Although the school uniforms they wore were also made of heavenly silk, they were not tailor-made and had not been refined by cultivators. They looked somewhat dull and mediocre. They were the students of the "Parallel Class". Most of them were the children of the rich and powerful families in Floating Spear City. However, their aptitude was average and their strength mostly relied on piling up resources.

The third group had more than a hundred people. They wore low-grade school uniforms made of ordinary cloth. They were loose, fat, and big. They looked somewhat sloppy. Even the owner of the uniforms did not have much spirit. These were the students of the "Ordinary Class". Most of them were commoners born of working families.. In the "Chixiao No. 2 High School" private ", they were trash."

Li Yao familiarly found his place in the "Ordinary Class" queue. Just as he stood there, his shoulder was patted by someone. A somewhat oily voice rang out, "Little Devil, why are you so late? Today, a big shot is coming to our school!"

Li Yao did not need to turn his head to know that this was his best friend, "Meng Jiang". He raised his eyes to look at the rostrum. Sure enough, he discovered that including the Principal, Vice Principal, and the Discipline Master, all of the school's higher-ups were present. This was a big scene that was rarely seen in the morning assembly.

"What kind of big shot is this? Even Baldy Zhao personally came out to greet him? "

Baldy Zhao was none other than the Principal of Chixiao No. 2 High School, Zhao Shude. He was a genuine core disciple of the Crimson Nimbus Sect and a high level Refinement Stage cultivator. However, it was said that when he was young, he had suffered an internal injury while cultivating in the "Demon Beast Wasteland" of the Great Northwest. Thus, he spent most of his time in seclusion recuperating and rarely came out to manage the school's affairs.

"It's Peng Hai, 'Fiend Blade' Peng Hai!" Meng Jiang was extremely excited. Even his voice was trembling.

This name caused Li Yao's heartbeat to speed up in a flash.

Fiend Blade Peng Hai was the biggest legend of Chixiao No. 2 High School since its founding several hundred years ago.

He was born in the slums and displayed a dazzling talent for cultivation since childhood. At the age of eleven, he was specially recruited by Chixiao No. 2 High School. At the age of twelve, his "Actualization Quotient" reached 100%, awakening his supreme-grade spirit root and stepping on the road of cultivation. At the age of thirteen, he was admitted to the "Grand Desolate War Institution" of the "Nine Elite Universities". When he graduated at the age of fifteen, he had already stepped into the 10th level of the Refinement Stage, becoming a star of hope whose name shook the Federation!

After graduating from the Grand Desolate War Institution, he refused the high salary offers of more than a dozen cultivation sects and resolutely joined the "Union Army". In the Demon Beast Wasteland, he contended against millions of demon beasts. In order to defend the Federation, he shed his youth and hot-bloodedness. He also used the corpses of demon beasts as mountains and seas of blood to pile up the illustrious name of "Fiend Blade". Finally, at the age of twenty-two, he became one of the youngest Building Foundation Stage cultivators in the Federation!

After retiring from the army, Peng Hai returned to his hometown and joined the Crimson Nimbus Guild with the condition of an astronomical "joining fee". In a short span of three years, he had already become the new business department manager of the "Crimson Nimbus Transportation Group", a subsidiary of the Crimson Nimbus Guild. He was specifically responsible for developing new transportation routes in dangerous areas where demon beasts ran rampant. In addition to his high salary, it was said that he also owned a large number of shares in the "Crimson Nimbus Transportation Group". Every year, just the dividends alone were worth mountains of gold and silver!

"Have you heard? Peng Hai just bought an invincible seaside villa at the edge of the" Silver White Beach ". It is said that it is worth seventy to eighty million! There were even tabloid reporters who saw that he often brought more than a dozen women back to the villa to have naked parties! "Meng Jiang said while drooling. He did not conceal his envy and jealousy in the slightest.

From a penniless, penniless kid in the slums, to a high-level manager of a large sect, with a net worth of over a hundred million, a luxurious car and beautiful women, and a seaside mansion — this was simply the dream of every slum youth. Li Yao and Meng Jiang were naturally no exception.

They all longed to become the next Peng Hai!

"It's coming!"

Li Yao's watch lightly vibrated, indicating that something was approaching from the sky at high speed. He raised his eyes to look. On the eastern horizon, a black streak of light was shooting over like lightning. Its speed was extremely fast. A second ago, it was still on the horizon. In the blink of an eye, it was already quietly suspended in the air above the sports field. It was a black flying shuttle!

This flying shuttle was slender from head to toe, just like a stretched water droplet. It was almost twice the length of an ordinary flying shuttle. On its sparkling and translucent exterior, not a single seam or rivet could be seen. It was completely natural. From the outside, it was impossible to tell that this flying shuttle was equipped with some sort of offensive magical equipment. However, hidden under the black radiance was a dangerous aura that caused one's heart to stop beating. The killing intent seemed to be unrestricted by space, causing thousands of middle school students to feel suffocated at the same time.

"It's the 'Mystic Bird Battle Shuttle'! The Federation's most advanced armed flying shuttle. Its battle prowess is comparable to that of a peak Building Foundation Stage cultivator! Driving the 'Mystic Bird Battle Shuttle', even in the Demon Beast Wasteland, it can gallop unhindered without any scruples! "Li Yao madly shouted in his heart.

As a magical equipment fan, the attraction of this' Mystic Bird Battle Shuttle 'to him was simply greater than the attraction of Peng Hai himself!

And he was even more aware that the market price of the 'Mystic Bird Battle Shuttle' with the lowest configuration was close to 100 million. An ordinary wealthy family would not be able to afford it.

In the next second, thousands of middle school students felt their chests loosen at the same time. They once again regained their ability to breathe. The Mystic Bird Battle Shuttle in the air had already disappeared. In its place was a handsome man wearing a black battle armor. He had a tall and thin stature, and his face was filled with a smile.

However, in the depths of his pair of pitch-black eyes, there was still a light flashing from time to time. It was like lightning, like a demonic blade.

As far as the eye could see, even the Second Senior High School's Principal Li Shude and the usually fiendish discipline director, "Black Faced God", could not help but slightly lean to the side. They did not dare to look at Peng Hai face to face.

"Cultivators are really rich, really impressive, really domineering!" Li Yao gulped down a mouthful of saliva.

"I heard that this time, Peng Hai was specially invited by the school to tutor the students of the 'Important Class'! Little Devil, you know, even though our Chixiao No. 2 High School is a famous school with a hundred years of history, in the last few years, our college entrance exam results were not particularly outstanding. There were not many students who were admitted to the 'Nine Elite Universities', and even the Crimson Nimbus Sect lost face. Therefore, this time, we specially invited Peng Hai back for special training in hopes of reversing our decline and creating glory once again! "Meng Jiang's voice was brimming with jealousy.

After all, Fiend Blade Peng Hai's personal special training was a good thing that only the students of the 'Important Class' could enjoy. They, the poor kids of the 'Ordinary Class', had no chance at all.

Hearing this, Li Yao also secretly sighed.

The 'Nine Elite Universities' were the nine institutions of higher learning with the deepest heritage, the richest resources, and the most experts in the Federation. It was the ultimate dream of millions of students in the Federation.

Ordinary universities did not have the goal of cultivating cultivators. Even if a student's innate talent was higher, no matter how hard they worked, and no matter how many fortuitous encounters they had, the probability of becoming a cultivator did not exceed one in ten thousand.

The Nine Elite Universities, however, had the backing of numerous cultivator sects. Their goal was to cultivate cultivators. As long as one was admitted to the Nine Elite Universities, one would have a 30% chance of becoming a cultivator, setting foot on the pinnacle of life!

If one wanted to become a Master Refiner, one must first become a cultivator. And if one wanted to become a cultivator, one must first be admitted to the Nine Elite Universities. Li Yao had always strived for this goal, but from beginning to end, he was unable to recover from his innate disadvantage. He seemed to be getting further and further away from his dream...

Thinking about this, Li Yao was somewhat dispirited. He didn't even hear what was being said on the stage. Cultivators' time was precious, so Fiend Blade Peng Hai didn't speak for too long. Principal Zhao Shude announced the end of the morning assembly.

Peng Hai was escorted away by the proud sons of heaven of the Important Class. The students of the Ordinary Class and the Ordinary Class also lost their enthusiasm as they walked towards the teaching building in twos and threes.

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