"Who was the one that founded this Heavenly Academy?"
After hearing Huang Tianyun's words, Feng Hao became extremely curious about the Heavenly Academy. He really wanted to know who had the ability to found such a transcendent academy.
"The Human Race, the first 'Mortal Emperor'."
The smile on Huang Tianyun's face disappeared as he solemnly said with a trace of reverence in his eyes.
"The first 'Mortal Emperor'."
Feng Hao was confused. This title was extremely unfamiliar to him. After Huang Tianyun's explanation, Feng Hao finally understood the position of the Mortal Emperor in the Human Race.
The leader of the Human Race's Grand Alliance was the 'Mortal Emperor'.
Although there were many conflicts of interest between the major powers, it didn't affect the existence of this alliance. Without this alliance, the Human Race would not be far from extinction. A pile of loose sand was basically useless. Everyone understood this logic. Thus, this alliance had always existed. Moreover, it was formed by the peak experts of the major powers.
And the Heavenly Academy was founded by the 'Mortal Emperor'. Moreover, every Institute Master was the current 'Mortal Emperor'.
Those that could enter the Heavenly Academy were undoubtedly the elites of the Human Race. It could be said that the current leaders of the Transcendent powers had all been to the Heavenly Academy before. They were all disciples of the Heavenly Academy.
From this, one could see the status of the Heavenly Academy. Even the leaders of the Transcendent powers had to respectfully address the teachers of the Heavenly Academy as' Master '.
This didn't mean that the cultivation of the teachers of the Heavenly Academy surpassed the leaders of the Transcendent powers. It was just that each teacher had a unique understanding of a certain aspect. They were suitable to be teachers.
Of course, their cultivation naturally wouldn't be bad. Otherwise, they wouldn't be able to teach these geniuses.
There was a saying in the upper echelons of the Primordial World: Only those that could enter the Heavenly Academy could stand at the peak.
"I didn't expect the Heavenly Academy to have such a background …"
Feng Hao lightly inhaled and couldn't help but sigh. He then asked, "Who was the first 'Mortal Emperor'?"
"The Lord of Gods, the God of Nothingness."
Huang Tianyun looked at him indifferently and spat out a few solemn words, causing Feng Hao to be shocked once again. After a while, he understood.
In the myths and legends, it was the God of Nothingness who passed down the Path that gave rise to the cultivation of the human race today. Otherwise, other than the various mutants, no other human race would be able to cultivate.
And the place where the God of Nothingness imparted the dao was the Elysium of today.
It was precisely because of this that the status of the Heavenly Academy was so transcendent. Over the countless years, it was revered by many.
"Remind me when the time comes."
Feng Hao suppressed the excitement in his heart and said to Huang Tianyun.
He had to go because there were traces of the first generation Xu Wu. Moreover, it was highly possible that Elder Fen had also entered the Heavenly Academy back then. He wanted to find traces of Elder Fen.
"Hehe, alright."
Seeing that he had agreed, Huang Tianyun regained his mischievous smile, revealing a mouthful of white teeth as he spoke.
"Huff …"
Feng Hao took in a deep breath and slightly furrowed his brows as he swept his gaze across the messy surroundings.
The destruction here was too thorough. Everything within a radius of a thousand miles had collapsed. Rocks were all destroyed, forming a huge basin.
Faintly, Feng Hao felt some regret.
He was still too rash. During the tribulation, he had momentarily forgotten where he was. That was why the ancestral worship ground had been destroyed to such a state. Many sacred beast remains must have been destroyed in the process.
How was he going to explain himself when he left?
Feng Hao scratched his head in distress. No matter how he thought about it, he couldn't think of a solution. "Sigh … I can only take it one step at a time."
The other party was kind enough to allow him to come here to cultivate. He couldn't just run away like this.
"Let's go."
After speaking to Huang Tianyun, Feng Hao's lips curled into a bitter smile as he flew towards the ancient array in the distance.
Huang Tianyun and Xiao Qiu glanced at each other and quickly followed.
… …
In the outside world, in the secret chamber of the ancient teleportation formation, the old shaman and the five clan leaders were not present. Only two guards were standing ramrod straight.
They had their own matters to deal with over a year's time, so they naturally couldn't keep waiting.
"Buzz …"
Suddenly, a buzzing sound rang out in the pitch-black secret chamber. The originally dim ancient formation exploded with a resplendent light. A young man and a small old man walked out with a soft sound of the air being torn apart, catching the attention of the two guards.
"Excuse me, are you Lord Feng Hao?"
One of the guards quickly came to his senses and asked in a rather respectful tone.
He was also puzzled. The old shaman had clearly told him to only send one person, so why had two people suddenly appeared?
Furthermore, the strange thing was that there was a strange little white-furred beast lying on the young man's shoulder. It yawned lazily, as if it had been sleeping soundly, but had been woken up by someone. Its gem-like eyes very casually swept across him. His heart immediately trembled, and he almost fell to his knees.
For some reason, he felt a pressure that made his soul tremble from those gem-like eyes. This made him lower his head, not daring to look at them directly.
"I am."
His strange behavior caused Fenghao to be taken aback. However, he did not pay too much attention to it. Soon after, he still replied politely.
"The old shaman has instructed me to bring you to him if you come out."
He forcefully suppressed the shock in his heart and spoke respectfully to Feng Hao, before leading the way outside.
…
Cultivating in the ancestral grounds for over a year defied all common sense. However, when the old shaman saw the little ball burrow into Feng Hao's arms, he didn't ask why. Instead, he greeted Feng Hao warmly, which made Feng Hao feel even more apologetic.
"Lord shaman, there's something I must tell you."
Fenghao smiled bitterly and said with an embarrassed face.
"There's no harm in speaking."
The old shaman's face was still full of smiles, as if he didn't mind.
"Well … when I was cultivating in the ancestral grounds, something happened, so … a lot of the area was destroyed."
Feng Hao gritted his teeth, braced himself, and told the truth.
"You destroyed the ancestral grounds."
The old shaman's smile faded slightly as a trace of confusion flashed across his eyes.
The ancestral grounds were filled with the essence of sacred beasts, and there was also a suppressive force that made it impossible for anyone to stay inside for long. Not only had he, a cultivator of Wu Huang's level, spent over a year there, but he had also destroyed the environment inside.
This made him very curious as to what Feng Hao had been doing in the ancestral grounds for the past year.
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