Gu Yang's gaze fell on Ling Tian.
He had never doubted Ling Tian's talent.
After all, in this world, not everyone could reach the powerful cultivation realm of a Level Eight Spirit Emperor before the age of eighty-eight.
Thinking back, Gu Yang was already over a hundred years old when he became a Spirit Emperor. When he became a Level Eight Martial Emperor, he was already a hundred and fifty years old. He could not be compared to a super genius like Ling Tian.
If nothing unexpected happened, Ling Tian's hope of becoming a Martial Emperor in the future should be much greater than his master, Wu Dao.
"Actually, I've always been very curious," Gu Yang asked Ling Tian in an indifferent voice, "Why do you want to become Yang Fan's disciple?"
"If it's just for the Emperor Level Golden Soul Refining Pills in Yang Fan's hands, you can go to Senior Wu Dao and ask for them. Or you can kill a Demon Emperor and capture a Beast Soul yourself."
Why must he take the path of becoming a disciple?
Although the Sacred Forest Island did not restrict their disciples from becoming disciples of other experts, they should at least become disciples of someone who was on par with Wu Dao.
Just like now, taking a person whose cultivation and age were much lower than his as his master, and who was several streets away from Wu Dao, as his master, this was no longer just a matter of face.
Therefore, Gu Yang really could not figure it out.
Could it be that the rumors in the outside world were true? That Yang Fan could really help his disciples break through their bottlenecks without any obstacles? That even Spirit Emperors would be affected by it?
Otherwise, how could he explain Ling Tian's sudden display of invincible might on the day he became a disciple? Breaking through two realms in succession, from a Level Six Spirit Emperor to a Level Eight Spirit Emperor in an instant?
His explanation to the outside world was that he had swallowed a large number of Emperor-level Golden Soul-Refining Elixirs given to him by Yang Fan. Coupled with his God-level talent, he was able to achieve such a shocking breakthrough.
However, Gu Yang always felt that something was wrong, because the breakthroughs of the disciples under Yang Fan, including Ling Tian, were too strange.
Even with heaven-defying resources like the Soul Refining Golden Pill and the Earth Vein Spirit Liquid, it was impossible for everyone to advance without any bottlenecks.
Especially recently, there were a hundred and ninety-eight new students who had broken through to the King Realm one after another. This made Gu Yang's guess even more extreme.
However, he couldn't ask Yang Fan this question in person, so he could only keep it in his heart for the time being.
Ling Tian looked up at Gu Yang in confusion.
Why was this Principal Gu still asking him such an obvious question even now?
For the past few days, Yang Fan had been helping the new disciples to advance and break through like crazy. Nearly 200 people had broken through to the King Realm at the same time.
After causing such a huge commotion, how could Gu Yang, as the principal of this school, not know about it at all?
When Yang Fan was passing on his cultivation to the new disciples, although Ling Tian, a Level Eight Spirit Emperor, had deliberately concealed it, with Principal Gu Yang's current cultivation and strength, it shouldn't have been able to hide from the perception of his Divine Sense, right?
"Or could it be that other than me, Master Yang Fan actually made some other arrangements and successfully concealed the news of him imparting his strength?"
Ling Tian's mind shook, and he couldn't help but think of the day when he became Yang Fan's disciple, Professor Hu, who had suddenly jumped out to snatch the roasted meat from him.
If there was really someone who could hide from the Divine Sense of Principal Gu Yang, who was at the peak of the Emperor Realm, then the half-step Monarch Realm Professor Hu was a good candidate.
"Principal Gu, my master has been working hard to help my junior brothers and sisters break through these past few days. Don't tell me you didn't know about it at all?"
Ling Tian didn't directly answer Gu Yang's question, and instead asked a question of his own.
"Of course I saw it." Gu Yang said, "It wasn't just me. Several other professors in the school also noticed it. Although your Spiritual Seal is good, it hasn't reached the level of being invincible."
"Endless cultivation resources, a unique secret technique to pass on cultivation, and an inexplicable breakthrough to the King Realm. I can't figure it out at all."
"So, I really want to know what kind of role Yang Fan plays in all this. Could it be that he can really help others break through without limit?"
After hearing Gu Yang's description, Ling Tian instantly understood.
Sure enough.
Although Gu Yang had seen the scene when Yang Fan helped the disciples break through to the King Realm, he seemed to have missed some key things.
For example, Yang Fan's brainwashing of the disciples and the special innate ability he used when he passed on cultivation to them.
Otherwise, Gu Yang would definitely know the real reason why those students broke through so easily, and he wouldn't be guessing and imagining things like now.
"I'm sorry, Principal Gu. Your questions have involved some core secrets of the Demon Exterminating Sect. Forgive me for not being able to answer."
Ling Tian said, "However, if Principal Gu really wants to know, why don't you join my Demon Extermination Sect? Even if you don't take me as your master, I'm sure my master won't refuse you. When the time comes, whatever you want to know, this junior will definitely tell you."
The corner of Gu Yang's mouth twitched.
What kind of joke was this? He was the dignified principal of Jinghua University. Instead, he ran over to a third-rate sect that didn't even have a mountain gate to become a guardian elder. Did he have nothing better to do?
In his eyes, the extermination of the Demon Sect was nothing more than a few children's playful actions. They were dreaming if they wanted to trick him into joining them.
Even if Yang Fan really had the ability to help people break through, Gu Yang wouldn't be so shameless as to become Yang Fan's disciple.
He was now at the peak of the Emperor Realm. No matter how amazing Yang Fan's ability was, could he help a peak Martial Emperor break through to the Emperor Realm?
If there was such a good thing in the world, if it was really so easy to break through to the Emperor Realm, then the human race wouldn't only have three Emperors in the past 150 years, and the demon race wouldn't only have five Demon Emperors.
To put it bluntly, he didn't believe Yang Fan had such ability!
"Eh? Look, there seems to be wind blowing in the Martyr's Palace! "
Ye Hanshuang suddenly pointed at the surveillance screen on the wall and cried out in alarm.
Gu Yang and Ling Tian looked up at the same time. As far as their eyes could see, there were indeed many fallen leaves being blown into the air by the wind.
Normally, there was nothing to be surprised about when the wind blew the leaves away, but the location of the wind in the Martyr's Palace was a little unusual.
Under normal circumstances, it was impossible for wind to blow in the Martyr's Palace, and there wouldn't be so many withered leaves either.
Although the Martyr's Palace was called a palace, it was actually a huge martyr's cemetery. Countless martyrs of the past were buried inside, and there were tombstones and nameplates erected around them.
There was a protective formation around it, and it was like spring all year round. The wind didn't blow, and birds couldn't fly in. It was incomparably quiet.
Every year, only students from the university who obtained a corresponding quota could set foot in the cemetery, adding a trace of vitality to it.
"Every gust of wind represents the inheritance and acknowledgement of a martyr. I didn't expect the four of them to attract the attention of so many martyrs so quickly. Truly amazing!"
Gu Yang softly exclaimed in surprise.
The fact that such fierce winds could blow in the Martyr's Palace was like a deep-water bomb that woke up all the slumbering martyrs. This was the first time he had seen such a spectacular scene in more than a hundred years.
Back then, when he entered the Martyr's Palace for the first time, he had only attracted five gust of wind, and that was three hours after he entered.
But how long had it been since Yang Fan's group of four entered? It hadn't even been five minutes!
Such a powerful gust of wind would require at least two hundred martyrs to create such a sensational scene.
Just who could be so attractive as to attract the attention of so many martyrs upon entering the Martyr's Palace?
With doubts in his heart, Gu Yang's gaze slowly swept over Yang Fan, Mu Qianqian, Wen Lang, and Zheng Hongshuo.
In the end, he was surprised to find that almost ninety percent of the gust of wind was directed at Mu Qianqian, while the remaining ten percent was split into two, one for Wen Lang and the other for Zheng Hongshuo.
But in front of Yang Fan, who Ye Hanshuang thought the most highly of, there seemed to be a layer of invisible wind isolating him from the outside. Even with such a strong wind, not a single strand of hair on his head was moved.
"What's going on?"
Gu Yang was speechless. "Is Yang Fan's talent and comprehension really that bad? How can he be looked down upon by a senior martyr?"
This didn't make sense!
Yang Fan was an emperor-ranked physician and necromancer. Even if his comprehension wasn't as good as Mu Qianqian's, he couldn't possibly be worse than Wen Lang and Zheng Hongshuo's, could he?
So what was going on?
Why did it seem like Yang Fan couldn't even compare to Wen Lang and Zheng Hongshuo?
Gu Yang was astonished.
Ling Tian's expression changed. He couldn't help but recall the words Yang Fan often said to his disciples.
"Helping you all break through will cause some damage to your master's soul origin, and it will seriously slow down your master's cultivation speed. It will even temporarily affect my cultivation talent and comprehension."
"But for you all to become stronger, for us to exterminate the Monster Sect, and for the Human Federation to nurture more powerhouses, your master's sacrifice is worth it."
So it was all true!
So it was all true!
So it was all true!
In order to help them break through, his master's cultivation talent and comprehension had seriously affected his master's cultivation talent and comprehension!
Otherwise, how could his master, who was able to become an Emperor-ranked doctor and necromancer at such a young age, be inferior to Wen Lang and Zheng Hongshuo, two juniors, with his spiritual power talent, cultivation aptitude, and comprehension?
Oh heavens, oh earth!
So it turned out that his master had really made such a huge sacrifice for his disciples!
The most hateful thing was that when he saw his master help nearly two hundred disciples break through in a row, and every time he would give a similar brainwashing speech, he thought that this was just a trick Yang Fan used to fool his disciples, and he didn't believe it.
After all, from the outside, he couldn't detect anything wrong or abnormal with Yang Fan at all. This made him even more certain of his guess. He thought that Yang Fan helping his disciples break through wasn't as serious as Yang Fan said.
But now, the truth was right in front of his eyes, and he had no choice but to believe it.
He really shouldn't have doubted his master. He wasn't worthy of being Yang Fan's master's disciple!
Slap!
Filled with endless regret and self-blame, Ling Tian waved his hand and couldn't help but give himself a big slap. Half of his face was swollen.
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