Paying no heed to the frenzied village belle, Zhang Xuan and the others hastened their pace, and it didn't take them long to catch sight of three young men flying ahead of them.
Even though the three of them didn't know how to tear apart space to fly, they were still able to move swiftly through the use of a unique movement art.
"Should we stop them and ask them about it?"
Zheng Yang asked.
"There's no need for that. Even if we ask them, they won't know much. We'll just follow behind them, and they'll know everything once we get there!"
Zhang Xuan shook his head.
Those three were intending to head to the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism, and what they were looking for was simply too confidential. Even if they were to stop them, they wouldn't be able to learn anything about it. On the other hand, if too many people were to know about it, it would be easier for the news to leak out.
Knowing that his teacher's decision couldn't be wrong, Zheng Yang didn't say anything else.
The group flew swiftly, and three days later, they arrived before a towering mountain range. At this moment, the mountain range was already packed with people, numbering in the thousands.
After landing on the ground, Zheng Yang began gathering information while Zhang Xuan and Wei Ruyan scanned the surroundings.
The thousands of people gathered here were all under the age of thirty, and just like the three young men before them, they were all at Saint 9-dan. In fact, there were even some who had reached Half-Great Sage.
Other than Zheng Yang and the others, there was no one else on the Master Teacher Continent who possessed such strength at such a young age. Yet, there were so many of them here … As expected of the Hundred Schools of Philosophers.
"Possessing the bloodline of an Ancient Sage, Kong Shi's heritage, and the Greensprout Wheat, it's true that no one on the Master Teacher Continent can match up to them …"
Zhang Xuan nodded in agreement.
There were plenty of geniuses on the Master Teacher Continent, but those who were able to reach Saint 9-dan were all elders of the Three Premier Clans. Even the youngest of them was at least two hundred years old.
To be able to reach such a level before reaching thirty, it was indeed impressive.
"Teacher, those people seem to have been through many battles. They are more suited for battle than the experts of the Master Teacher Continent!"
Wei Ruyan also noticed something and sent a telepathic message to Zhang Xuan.
Zhang Xuan nodded in agreement.
Even without her saying it, he could tell.
Most of the experts on the Master Teacher Continent were master teachers. While they wielded incredible fighting prowess, they were more suited for teaching and imparting knowledge. On the other hand, the cultivators before Zhang Xuan had cold gazes in their eyes, reminiscent of combat masters.
From the looks of it, not only were their cultivations profound, but their understanding of battle was also extraordinary.
"Teacher, I have found out that the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism isn't located here. Instead, it's hidden in another dimension. In order to enter, one has to become a member of it! They are the descendants of the seventy-two Ancient Sage clans who have come here to take the trial! "
Not long after, Zheng Yang came to him and transmitted his voice to him.
"Become a member?"
"It's said that the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism is located in a unique space. Those who wish to enter have to clear various tests, or else the barrier will automatically expel them."
Zheng Yang said.
Frowning, Zhang Xuan activated his Eye of Insight to scan his surroundings, but he soon shook his head.
While there was a formation here, it wasn't a folded space. From the looks of it, it wouldn't be that easy to sneak into the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism.
"Could it be that I have to disguise myself as an examinee and sneak in?"
Zhang Xuan sighed helplessly.
He possessed the strongest fighting prowess beneath Dimension Shatterer realm, and even Ancient Sage Yan Qing was no match for him. Yet, he had to disguise himself as a student and sneak in.
However, if he didn't do so, he would have no idea where the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism was or how powerful the seal was. If he were to barge in recklessly, he would be in deep trouble.
Even with his recent breakthrough in cultivation, he dared not make a move on the seal left behind by Kong Shi. If the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism had such a seal as well, even with Vicious' help, it would be difficult for him to escape from it.
"The Great Phrontistery of Confucianism is extremely dangerous. Since you don't know how to disguise yourselves and don't have a suitable identity, it's best for you to find a place to stay in.
I'll inform you once I'm done, "Zhang Xuan said as he turned to his two students.
He had the disguise amulet that Lozosy had given him, and even his bloodline wouldn't be able to detect his disguise. Thus, he should be able to sneak into the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism easily. Zheng Yang and Wei Ruyan wouldn't be able to do the same. Even if they were to disguise themselves, they would still be exposed if an Ancient Sage were to examine them.
Since that was the case, it would be better for him to have them stay in the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism.
"Alright!"
Knowing their teacher's capability, the two of them nodded in agreement.
After coming to an agreement, Zheng Yang and Wei Ruyan stepped forward with smiles on their faces, and soon, they led the two youths of the Fan Clan away. Only then did Zhang Xuan walk up to them with a smile.
"Hello, Fan Xiaoxu!"
He had been tailing the three of them for three days, and he knew that the young man before him was Fan Xiaoxu. Of the three of them, he was the one who had the highest chance of clearing the examination and entering the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism.
"You are …"
Even though Fan Xiaoxu was a descendant of the Kochi Kosei, it was difficult for him to notice Zhang Xuan and the others. Thus, he was perplexed to see someone calling out his name.
"It's like this. I'm a friend of your father's, and I would like to share with you some of the techniques for the examination with you in private!"
Zhang Xuan said with a smile.
"A friend of my father's?"
Fan Xiaoxu asked doubtfully.
His father was the current head of the Kochi Kosei Clan, the middle-aged man who had escorted him out three days ago. If he had a friend, he would have surely told him about it. How could he possibly be unaware of it?
Seeing through the other party's doubts, Zhang Xuan said calmly, "Indeed. There are too many people here, so let's talk over here."
"Alright!"
Fan Xiaoxu nodded in agreement.
Putting aside the fact that he was a Saint 9-dan pinnacle cultivator, there were plenty of experts in the area. Even if the other party harbored ill intentions toward him, he shouldn't have dared to make a move on him.
Besides, he was just an insignificant figure, so there was nothing for the other party to scheme against.
Fan Xiaoxu followed Zhang Xuan to the back of a building, and just as he was about to ask Zhang Xuan what they were up to, the other party's palm suddenly came crashing down on him.
Fan Xiaoxu's vision darkened, and he fainted on the spot.
He couldn't believe that someone would actually dare to make a move on him here!
After keeping Fan Xiaoxu into the Myriad Anthive Nest, Zhang Xuan drove his zhenqi, and in the blink of an eye, he morphed into Fan Xiaoxu's appearance, down to his clothes.
Even though he had only been in this world for a short period of time, he still understood the rules.
Only those from the Hundred Schools of Philosophers were allowed to cultivate the Myriad Anthive Nest. Ordinary cultivators wouldn't have access to the Myriad Anthive Nest, let alone Saint 9-dan cultivators.
It was impossible for him to pass himself off as an unaffiliated cultivator, so he could only leave Fan Xiaoxu in the lurch.
Nevertheless, there were still some benefits for Fan Xiaoxu.
At the very least, he would be able to clear the examination in Fan Xiaoxu's stead without any mishaps.
Returning back to where he had been earlier, the two youths from the Fan Clan, whom Zheng Yang and Wei Ruyan had dragged away earlier, returned with confused looks on their faces.
Clearly, they couldn't figure out why those two were looking for them.
Not too long later, a few towering silhouettes appeared in the air, and a powerful oppressive might shrouded the surroundings. Zhang Xuan frowned.
The experts of the Great Phrontistery of Confucianism had arrived!
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