"Yes, it's very different from what we imagined. It seems like there isn't much of a commotion? "Meng Dali was also a little disappointed.
In fact, it was definitely a grand occasion for hundreds of Saints to personally participate in the student competition. The scene was still very grand.
To be able to see hundreds of Saints gathered together at the same time, this was also an extremely difficult thing to do.
However, everyone's expectations were a little too high, so now it seemed a little lacking.
Prince Zhang Yang pointed at the sky and said, "This is only what we can see. The real big shots won't easily show themselves. They will watch us from a place where we can't see them."
"That's why everyone should keep your spirits up. I have a strong premonition that there will be many big shots secretly watching this student competition."
In the sky?
Wufeng City's Meng Dali and the others raised their heads to look at the sky. Was it really so?
However, Emperor Xuanyuan's imperial edict said that he wanted to choose a direct descendant. At the very least, Emperor Xuanyuan would come in person, right?
Having a Saint Emperor come in person was already enough.
Dong!
A melodious voice suddenly resounded, making everyone suddenly quiet down and look towards the source of the voice.
Dong!
Then, another sound rang out.
On the sacred arena, it was even more silent. Everyone knew that the student competition was about to begin, so naturally, they didn't dare to make any noise. They all raised their spirits and treated it seriously.
The sound continued for nine times before it finally stopped.
The nine echoes of the sacred sound was a kind of supreme etiquette. It was very rare to hear nine echoes of the sacred sound.
This first gave the crowd a sense of supreme holiness.
This made those who were a little disappointed couldn't help but regain some sense of holiness.
A ball of sacred light fell, and more than twenty figures landed on the sacred arena, standing on a piece of rock.
The leader was an old man with a sage-like demeanor. His white hair reached his waist, and coupled with his white clothes, he looked like a piece of fine white jade, pure and spotless.
He had white hair and a ruddy complexion, but the skin on his face was as smooth as a baby's, delicate and white. His lips were red, his teeth were white, and his eyes were watery.
However, there was a sense of majesty on his face, and he exuded a powerful aura that made people not dare to act rashly in front of him.
He wasn't angry, but he had his own prestige.
Under the pressure of the sacred aura, everyone had an impulse to kneel down and worship him.
This feeling was like an ant meeting a divine dragon. This was a huge difference in the level of life, and it was definitely not just a big gap.
The white-haired old man stood there like the hottest sun in the sky. His light was enough to overshadow everyone's light, devouring everything.
With him here, everything in this world seemed insignificant and lost its brilliance.
If you stared at him, you would immediately find that he was the only person in the world, everything else, everything else, everything was just a background.
One person's light covered everything, including everything in this world.
His eyes, as if a world, as if it sucked people's gazes.
Looking at the white-haired elder, it was like looking at a whole new world. It was a wonderful feeling.
"He has definitely surpassed the Ancient Saint Realm!"
A bold thought suddenly appeared in Qin Xiao's mind, and he firmly believed it.
Although he didn't know what level the white-haired old man was at, he firmly believed that the white-haired old man in front of him should be someone who had surpassed the Saint Realm.
Qin Xiao had heard from Jing Yang that above the Saint Realm was the World-level.
World-level cultivators could form a world of their own. The white-haired old man in front of him gave Qin Xiao the feeling that he had formed a world of his own. When he looked at him, he felt as if he was looking at a whole new world.
Moreover, his aura was far from what any Ancient Saint Realm cultivator could compare to. The difference was too great.
Therefore, Qin Xiao was very sure that this was definitely a World-level cultivator.
Could this be Emperor Xuanyuan?
It didn't feel like it.
"Greetings, Ying Long World God!"
The hundred or so Ancient Saints who had come from all over the world had already risen to their feet. They bowed respectfully towards the white-haired old man as they called out in unison.
Upon seeing these Ancient Saints bow respectfully, the eight hundred students of the Sacred Institute hurriedly bowed as well. "Greetings, Ying Long World God!"
A World-level cultivator was indeed a World-level cultivator. Only World-level cultivators could be referred to as World-level cultivators.
A World-level cultivator was a god who ruled over the world. They were the rulers of the world, the ones who controlled the world.
However, there was one thing that Qin Xiao agreed with. The man in front of him was just a World-level cultivator, not Emperor Xuanyuan. Qin Xiao had long felt that he didn't look like one.
The Ying Long World God. Qin Xiao engraved this title in his mind.
The Ying Long World God swept the entire arena with his gaze, then said, "I, Raindragon, have been instructed by the Yellow Emperor to come and oversee the Sacred Institute as its first headmaster."
"In the future, all matters of the Sacred Institute shall be managed by me."
So this was the headmaster of the Sacred Institute. For a World-level cultivator to become the headmaster of the Sacred Institute was quite impressive.
"Hahaha. It seems the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors really do view the Sacred Institute with great importance. They actually sent a Ying Long World cultivator to become the headmaster of the Sacred Institute. This is wonderful news. This is wonderful news. "Prince Zhang Yang clicked his tongue in amazement.
Wufeng Cheng immediately nodded in agreement as well. "Yes. World God Raindragon's reputation is simply too great. My clan leader is always referred to as the Ying Long World God, and everyone speaks of him with great respect. "
"How many World-level cultivators are there in the entire Immortal Region? The Ying Long World God is extremely famous amongst all World-level cultivators. "
"I never would've thought that Emperor Xuanyuan would actually send a Ying Long World cultivator to become the headmaster of our Sacred Institute. Supposedly, the Ying Long World God is a famous general. It would be wonderful if we could receive some guidance from the Ying Long World God. "
Upon hearing how Prince Zhang Yang and Wufeng Cheng worshipped the Ying Long World God, Qin Xiao understood how important the Ying Long World God was in the Immortal Region.
He truly was a major figure, a truly major figure who could stand at the very peak of the Immortal Region.
"Greetings, Lord Headmaster!"
It was not known who suddenly gave a big salute and shouted. All the students followed suit and saluted, paying their respects to the dean.
The Ying Long World God waved his hand towards them, then continued. "These are the first batch of teachers of the Sacred Institute. They all have their own responsibilities and responsibilities. If you have any questions in the future, feel free to contact these teachers. "
"The details of the situation have been transmitted to your identity tokens. You can read it at any time and you will know the details."
The aura exuding from these teachers was also very powerful. At least, Qin Xiao felt that none of them was weaker than the Lord of Heaven Mountain City.
Therefore, he felt that all of them should be stronger than the Lord of Heaven Mountain City. Some of them were even stronger than the nearly 100 Ancient Sages on the viewing platform.
Among these teachers, there was no lack of third-step or fourth-step Ancient Sages, who stood at the peak of the Ancient Sages.
Having these extremely powerful Ancient Sages as teachers was also in line with the style of the Sacred Institute. This was also within reason.
After all, the headmaster was a World God, and the teachers were third-step Ancient Sages. This was very reasonable.
Qin Xiao checked the information received in his identity medallion. Indeed, there was a detailed introduction of the 23 teachers.
Each of them had their own responsibilities and were responsible for different areas.
A World God and 23 third-step Ancient Sages. Such a lineup could be said to be very powerful. Perhaps this lineup of forces was enough to challenge a territory.
The Sacred Academy's unparalleled power and peerless saintly aura began to show.
This caused all the students to feel a strong sense of pride.
To be able to become a student of the Sacred Institute was indeed something to be proud of.
The God of Ying Long World continued, "You are all carefully selected from the various territories. You are the elite young geniuses who fought your way out of the encirclement and survived."
"But your path of cultivation has only just begun. You are still very, very weak."
"The Sacred Institute is different from other institutions. The purpose of the Sacred Institute is not to let you embark on the Ancient Road and become an Ancient Sage. This is simply too easy for you. Even if you are not in the Sacred Institute, you will soon be able to do it.
You can do it. "
"The purpose of the Sacred Institute is to stimulate the limitless potential in you and forge you into true geniuses and experts."
"The purpose of the Sacred Institute is to let you become Ancient Sages and World Gods. This is the foundation of the Sacred Institute, the grand goal of the institute, and the lofty ambition. "
"And all of these needs to be realized by you. I believe in you. Although not everyone can do it, there will definitely be someone who can. "
"As long as someone can do it and reach this step, the Sacred Institute will be considered a success."
"Of course, the goal of the Sacred Institute is to cultivate many World Gods and make the impossible possible."
"So don't be too happy that you have entered the Sacred Institute. The requirements of the Sacred Institute are very, very strict. The survival of the fittest is the law of the jungle. "
"There will be tests from time to time. Those who fail will be eliminated and sent back home."
"The remaining ones will be kings. Only those who stay and grow can become strong."
"The Sacred Institute needs true geniuses, true elites, and people who have the potential to reach the peak, not so-called geniuses."
The God of Ying Long World's words made many people's hearts skip a beat. They felt a strong sense of crisis.
Although everyone knew that there would be a small number of people who would be eliminated in this year's student competition, many people did not take it to heart.
But after hearing this, they realized that even if they passed this time, there was still a long way to go.
So they really could not be happy too early.
A thick sense of danger instantly enveloped everyone. Even those who were previously confident could smell the scent of danger.
There would be tests from time to time, and people would be eliminated from time to time. Just the thought of it was scary.
If they did not pass the selection and did not enter the Sacred Institute, it would not be a big deal. It would just be a failure in the selection.
But if they were eliminated after entering the Sacred Institute, it would be a great humiliation. They would become the laughing stock of the world.
Of course, no one would want such a thing to happen to them.
But if they did not want it to happen to them, what could they do? Naturally, they would have to work hard to cultivate and improve their strength. Only then could they ensure that they would not be eliminated in the tests.
"Ahem, why do I feel like I have entered a den of thieves? Behind the light, there is also a dark hand. "Prince Zhang Yang grinned.
Wufeng Cheng joked, "Then I think you should withdraw from the Sacred Institute as soon as possible."
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