Just as Wei Xueling expected, after the battle between Zhang Yu and Tang Chi, many young people who saw the power of cultivators for the first time had a strong curiosity about cultivation.
Most people in Tianxia had never come into contact with cultivators before, but they had heard rumors of ancient cultivators flying in the sky and traveling freely in the world. It was inevitable for them to have some yearning in their hearts.
However, ordinary people now only needed to put on the divine robe and black armor to look like they had the same ability. Moreover, they did not need to cultivate painstakingly, so there was no need for them to become cultivators.
However, when they saw the momentum of the battle between the two cultivators, some of the uncertain young people had the idea of turning to cultivation.
After all, even if one said it a thousand times, it was not as direct as seeing it for themselves.
Not only that, but this matter also led to a debate about whether the cultivators were more powerful or the Black Armored Soldiers were more powerful.
For eight to nine days, the popularity of cultivation in the academy did not decrease at all. It even attracted many students who had been in school for three to four years to participate in this debate.
However, their attention was quickly attracted by another matter.
There was news from the academy that at the end of February, the academy would bring the new students to the outer realm for training. This news immediately ignited the enthusiasm of the new students.
Ever since the Qingyang Upper Continent was protected by the Great Cyan Banyan, there were very few foreign wars in the past sixty years. All the wars happened in the outer realm.
Now, the younger generation grew up in a relatively stable environment. However, the stories of their fathers and ancestors fighting in the outer realm were familiar to them. The outer realm was both foreign and familiar to them. It was also a mysterious place where they entrusted their dreams and hot-bloodedness to.
In the past, only after going through strict training and grasping the ability to use the divine robe and black armor to a certain extent, could they be brought to the outer realm for training in their second or third year of school. However, now they could go there when they were new students. How could they not be excited and agitated?
On a high platform somewhere in the academy, a cultivator who looked to be about thirty years old stood there. His whole body emitted an aura of detachment from the world. His gaze scanned the people coming and going in the academy through the glass cover.
He was the cultivator sent by the Hongshan Sect to replace Tang Chi. His name was Cao Liang. He was the direct disciple of the sect leader of the Hongshan Sect. In terms of seniority, he was Tang Chi's martial nephew. However, in terms of age and cultivation, he was about the same as Tang Chi.
He looked at the excited young faces of the students below and said to Wei Xueling beside him, "They seem to be very happy?"
Wei Xueling said, "It's understandable. Chicks always yearn for the outside world. Wasn't I the same in the past?" He looked at Cao Liang, "But I didn't expect you to come this time."
Cao said, "It's Uncle Tang's a Time, it's me and it's more convenient for us to communicate."
Wei Xueling's's said said said said, "Xuanxiu's's reputation.
Cao Liang said calmly, "He's been in the academy for ten years. He's already forgotten that he's a cultivator. The burden of reputation shouldn't belong to us."
Wei Xueling said, "A sword has two blades. His success is due to his reputation, and his failure is also due to his reputation. Right, what do you think of that Xuanxiu?"
Cao Liang showed a serious expression and said, "I saw the photos of his battle with Uncle Tang. I can only say that this person has some tricks up his sleeve. It's hard to say. I need to interact with him a few more times to know."
Wei Xueling said, "It's a pity that he was recommended by Su Qian. He's not destined to be on the same path as us." He looked at Cao Liang again, "If you were to fight against this person, what are your chances of winning?"
Cao Liang said, "Before I fight with this person, I can't answer your question. Because the battle between cultivators is different from the battle between you Black Armored Soldiers. There are too many factors that can affect the outcome. For example, in the battle between him and Uncle Tang, if the arena was ten times larger, the result might be different."
He paused slightly and said, "But this person has a rather big weakness."
Wei Xueling showed an attentive expression and said, "What weakness?"
Cao Liang said, "Half of his victory in this battle was due to his sword. If we really want to deal with this person, we only need to borrow a magic weapon that can restrain swords from those True Cultivators, and we'll be able to negate most of his advantages."
Wei Xueling seemed to have thought of something and shook his head, "Those True Cultivators are not easy to deal with."
Cao Liang did not say anything. It was obvious that he agreed with this statement.
While the two of them were discussing, Zhang Yu was sitting in the hall, looking at a picture that had appeared on the jade wall.
On the picture was a monster covered in a layer of soft and hard carapace. It walked with tentacles underneath. Its body was about twice the size of a normal person. It had no facial features, but the protrusions on the front of its carapace resembled a human face. From afar, it looked like a faceless person with only a head left.
This was the biggest enemy that the Qingyang Upper Continent was facing today, the "Mythical Monster Taibo".
This was a powerful and intelligent creature that came from the outer world. It was a kind of creature that was born with spirituality.
This monster did not have a gender when it was born, just like what was shown in the picture. However, this was only their low-level level. As their strength increased, they would give birth to a new life in their body.
This life form looked similar to humans and had god-like abilities from the beginning. Therefore, the EsGods on the earth called them "Mythical Monsters Taibo", and Tianxia called them "Taibo People".
After the Taibo People were born, the original monster's body would not be abandoned. Instead, it would transform into something similar to Tianxia's Mystic Armor, which could provide a certain amount of protection and strength for the new body.
Not only that, but the strength of the two would often grow together. The inner Taibo people tended to lean towards the power of spirituality. Their body shape would not change much under normal circumstances, but their outer shell tended to be more physical and would grow bigger and bigger as they grew.
It was said that some powerful Taibo People's outer shells could be as big as stars, and their strength was immeasurable.
After Zhang Yu looked through the transformation stages of the Taibo People, he picked up the scrolls on the table and read them carefully.
This time, the new students were going out to train. Other than the flying ships and Mystic Armored Soldiers from the military, the main protector on the side of Xuanxiu was him.
Of course, as a Xuanfu, Xuanxiu, he had a lot of autonomy. He could choose to reject things that he was not willing to do, and the academy would send someone else to replace him.
However, he was looking for an opportunity to go to the outer world. Since the academy wanted to do this, he would gladly accept.
"Sir."
Qing Xi walked in and placed a stack of scrolls on the table. She said, "Sir, the scrolls on the outer world provided by the academy are all here."
In just ten days, this creator's expression and speech were no different from ordinary people except for the silver vertical mark on his chin. Moreover, their personalities were different.
Qing Shu was more introverted. He usually did his own things quietly and did not speak much. Qing Xi, on the other hand, was lively and active. Her mood was written all over her face. However, both of them were cautious and serious in their work.
At this moment, Zhang Yu said, "Have you heard the discussions among the students over the past few days?"
Qing Xi said, "Yes, I did." Her face was full of pride as she said, "Teacher defeated Pope Tang, so the new students now admire Teacher the most. They all want to study under Teacher, and some even want to cultivate Dao with Teacher."
Zhang Yu asked, "What about you? Do you want to cultivate?"
Qing Xi's eyes widened. She said, "Really? I can cultivate too?"
Zhang Yu looked at her expectant gaze and suddenly had a feeling in his heart that as long as he gave her the Dao technique, she would not be able to survive. He did not know where this feeling came from, but he trusted his intuition very much.
He said, "I'm afraid you won't be able to cultivate."
Qing Xi nodded and lowered her head in disappointment. However, she quickly raised her head and smiled. "It's nothing. As long as I can be by your side, Qing Xi will be very happy."
Zhang Yu looked at her and nodded. He said, "You can leave now."
"Yes, sir." Qing Xi curtsied and retreated.
Zhang Yu returned to his desk. After carefully flipping through all the files, he had a general understanding of the current situation in the Outside. However, the real situation would always be different from what was written on paper.
What kind of world it was, he could only see it for himself.
At dawn on the 20th of February, twelve large silver flying ships flew from the sky. Under the guidance of Mizar Academy's beams of light, they landed on the rooftop of the ship.
In the student dormitory, Mo Ruohua was inspecting the divine robe she was wearing. This divine robe fit her body very well, outlining her healthy and beautiful figure. It also had a dark blue luster. Upon closer inspection, it seemed to be covered in fine scales, but the surface was very smooth to the touch.
She had worn the Army of God's divine robe before. Compared to the two, the power this divine robe provided was relatively mild. It was not as violent as the previous one, which would forcefully change her body shape.
She clenched her fist, and a weak spiritual light flashed from her body.
She felt it carefully. In terms of the overall quality of her body, this divine robe was slightly weaker. However, the advantage was that she could completely control the increased power. It was not like the Army of God's divine robe, which required her to discover and develop it herself. If she was not careful, her spirit would be impacted and affected by the divine power.
It was said that this divine robe was only worn by the low-level soldiers of the army. There were even more powerful divine robes above it. However, most new students would not be able to control the sudden increase in strength, so this divine robe was enough.
Compared to these, she was actually looking forward to wearing the black armor. It was said that during this training, everyone would get a chance to wear the black armor. Those who performed well would be allowed to keep it until the end of the training, and they would also get more opportunities to go out and train.
Her eyes were filled with confidence. When she was in the Dongting Protectorate, she had fought against spiritual creatures and EsGod. She wanted to see how different Tianxia's enemies were.
At this time, Xiao Yao's voice came from outside the dormitory. "Sister Mo, it's time to go. Are you ready?"
Mo Ruohua retracted the light on her body and said, "Coming." She picked up the backpack that she had prepared beforehand, flicked her neat and tidy hair, and walked out.
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