Pa!
The young man's Cloud Piercing Palm was still unable to hit Yang Wu and he was once again sent flying.
This time, he was in an even worse state. Two or three of his front teeth were knocked out and fresh blood was seeping out. He looked extremely miserable.
The others were all staring at this scene, but they still could not see clearly what had happened. They saw Yang Wu standing at his original spot without moving, so how did their comrade get sent flying again?
"Aiya, brother, why did you fall again? How can you be so careless? Come, come, next time be more careful and you'll definitely hit me." Yang Wu gloated.
How would the young man dare to make a move? It was obvious that someone was secretly beating him up. The person who beat him up in secret was probably very strong, so much so that he did not even have time to react before he was beaten up.
Yu Hua said to the princess: "Princess, did you ask someone to secretly beat him up?"
Tang Xiaohan spread out her hands and did not reply.
"Everyone, let's attack together. I don't believe that we can't force that person out. We're all geniuses of the Imperial School, there's no reason to be afraid!" Yu Hua encouraged the people around him.
"Alright, let's attack together. This is our Academy's territory, no matter who it is, they can't be so presumptuous." Someone agreed.
In the next moment, the few of them surrounded Yang Wu and attacked at the same time. Many surging Profound Qi attacks, be it fists, palms or kicks, were all aimed at Yang Wu.
These people were indeed worthy of being disciples of the Imperial School. The strength in their hands was not ordinary and their foundations were much more solid than the General Realm cultivators outside. The strength of their attacks was even more tyrannical and when they joined forces, the destructive power was even stronger.
Tang Xiaohan looked at this scene with incomparable excitement and even waved her delicate fists: "Big Brother Yang Wu, take care of them."
Unknowingly, she had already called out to Yang Wu so naturally and intimately.
The corner of Wan Lanxin's mouth twitched. She felt very uncomfortable in her heart. So what if the other party was a princess? There was only one man.
Pa pa!
Before the attacks of Yu Hua and the others could reach Yang Wu, they were all sent flying. There was a red handprint on each of their faces, which was very conspicuous.
Yang Wu clapped his hands and said, "How boring. Sister, Princess, let's go. Don't waste my time."
The handprints on their faces were all made by Yang Wu. His movements were as fast as lightning, and with their cultivation levels, they couldn't even catch a glimpse of it.
The few of them watched as Yang Wu took the lead and walked towards the academy. Even the princess was obediently following behind him. They immediately understood that no matter if it was status or strength, this youth was not someone they could compare to. Their provocation was undoubtedly an act of seeking death.
Yang Wu and his group hadn't gone far when an old man quietly appeared in front of them. This old man appeared so suddenly that even Yang Wu didn't sense him.
This old man was dressed very ordinarily, and his appearance was also very ordinary. No matter how one looked at him, he was an extremely ordinary old man.
However, Yang Wu was stared at by his indifferent gaze, which produced a strong sense of oppression.
Tang Xiaohan obviously hadn't seen this old man before, and her beautiful eyes were filled with confusion.
"What a pity, what a pity. The sword aura seed on the stone tablet was obtained by a young man from outside the academy." The old man looked at Yang Wu and sighed.
"Senior is?" Yang Wu asked the old man humbly.
"I'm just an ordinary man, and I've long forgotten my name." The old man sighed and then asked Yang Wu, "You're already at the mid-stage Earth Sea Realm, and you must be a famous master. Are you here to provoke the academy?"
Yang Wu's cultivation level was seen through by the old man, and he was even more certain that the old man was an expert. He replied seriously, "Senior, you're too serious. I'm here to join the Imperial College."
"You're here to join the academy? Are you sure you're not wrong? "The old man said with incomparable astonishment.
"Of course, I want to participate in the Martial Arts Tournament." Yang Wu said very seriously.
"With your strength, what's the point of participating?"
"Of course there's a point. I want to be the martial champion."
"If you want to join the faction of the country, I can recommend you. There's no need to participate in the competition between the children." The old man advised.
From his tone, Yang Wu participating in the Martial Arts Tournament was like an adult fighting with a child. There was no point in bullying the young.
Yang Wu shook his head and said, "Joining the faction of the country is not what I want the most. The martial champion is what I want."
"Why are you so stubborn?" The old man asked again.
"Because my brother is the literary champion, so I want to be the martial champion!" Yang Wu said resolutely.
Being the literary champion and the martial champion was the glory that he wanted to obtain for the Yang Clan. No one could stop him.
"Your brother is?" The old man revealed a slightly astonished expression and asked again.
"Yang Wu. My name is Yang Wu. Our Yang Clan wants to excel in both the literary and the martial arts. So, senior, please don't try to persuade me anymore." Yang Wu bowed slightly to the old man and said.
"So you are Yang Wu. Forget it, you can go in." The old man seemed to have heard of Yang Wu's name long ago. He had no reason to stop Yang Wu and let him pass.
At this time, Tang Xiaohan asked from the side, "Are you our principal?"
"Hehe, little girl, don't be too smart. This is not good." The old man laughed and quietly disappeared.
Tang Xiaohan looked at the old man who suddenly disappeared with her mouth wide open. Obviously, she did not expect him to disappear just like that.
Yang Wu sighed and said, "There are also experts in the Royal College."
He always thought that the strongest person in the Royal College was the current principal of the Martial Arts Institution. The other party was one of the top ten kings. Now, it seemed that he had underestimated the Royal College's foundation. Just based on the sword aura seed left on the stone tablet and this unfathomable old man, the Royal College was the most important thing for the Royal Family.
After that, he did not delay any longer and walked into the Royal College.
The three of them walked up a hundred steps. There were strange flowers and plants on both sides of the stairs. The air was very fresh and there were birds flying by from time to time. They had arrived at a sacred place for cultivation.
Very quickly, they reached the top of the stairs. Looking forward, they discovered that many pavilions were built on the surrounding hills. Below them, there was a huge basin that could accommodate thousands of people.
This basin was the academy's martial arts training center, and it was divided into several areas. There was a martial arts arena, a body training area, a skill training area, and so on. There were also some youths sweating profusely as they cultivated, and there were even instructors giving them pointers.
Most of the people present were disciples of the Martial Arts Institution. The disciples of the Arts Institution were studying in another library. A small portion of the Alchemy Institution and Weapon Institution were cultivating here. Most of them were refining pills in the Pill Refining Room and forging weapons in the Weapon Refining Room.
Yang Wu looked at the youths who were cultivating in an orderly manner and suddenly had a kind of sigh in his heart. He was not yet eighteen years old and was at the age where he was working hard to cultivate like them. However, his experience made him rise one step earlier than them. He was not proud of his own achievements, but was glad that he had met Xiao Hei. If not for Xiao Hei, he was afraid that he would have died in prison.
During this period of time, Little Hei had been sleeping. It had absorbed the First Tribulation Lightning that Yang Wu had attracted and was trying to unlock its strength.
As long as it was by his side, Yang Wu felt very safe. If it did not wake up one day like last time, he would be very nervous.
After arriving here, Tang Xiaohan played the role of host. She led Yang Wu and Wan Lanxin towards the Alchemy Institution.
They looked for the Vice-Principal, Chen Zhao, and entered the Royal Academy through his recommendation.
Tang Xiaohan led the way. From time to time, they would meet some youths. They would all greet Tang Xiaohan warmly without much humility. They only treated Tang Xiaohan as a junior sister. They did not think much of her status as a princess.
When these youths saw the unfamiliar faces of Yang Wu and Wan Lanxin, they all looked at them curiously.
Not long after, they walked into a pavilion. This was where the Alchemy Institution was located. There was a large furnace placed in front of the courtyard. This furnace had already been damaged considerably, and it exuded a thick ancient aura.
This cauldron was truly extraordinary.
Yang Wu had not been in contact with alchemy for very long, but the alchemy techniques that Little Hei passed down to him naturally involved the common knowledge of furnaces. Furnaces were created by Weapon Refinement Masters. Different levels of Weapon Refinement Masters could create different furnaces. This damaged furnace in front of them should be a Heavenly Cauldron created by a Heaven Weapon Refinement Master. Otherwise, it would be impossible for it to still exude an extraordinary aura after experiencing the wear and tear of time.
In front of this furnace, there was a king level chain binding it in the middle to prevent it from being stolen by others.
"Good furnace!" Yang Wu could still smell a faint medicinal fragrance from the furnace. He could not help but praise.
To be able to explode a Heavenly Cauldron, it was enough to show that this furnace once had a glorious history.
"This Heavenly Cauldron does not belong to the Academy. It was obtained by the first principal by accident. He placed it here as the symbol of the Alchemy Institution to encourage the disciples to become Heaven Alchemists one day," Tang Xiaohan said from the side.
"Then is there a Heaven Alchemist in the Academy?" Yang Wu asked casually.
"Of course not. If there was, how could the Medicine King Pavilion still be able to grow up?" Tang Xiaohan said as she shrugged.
"Is it so hard to become a Heaven Alchemist?" Yang Wu said rather disapprovingly.
"Do you think that everyone is as freakish as you?" Tang Xiaohan said with a pout.
This time, Wan Lanxin agreed with Tang Xiaohan's words and nodded repeatedly.
Yang Wu was instantly somewhat speechless. How was he a freak?
Tang Xiaohan stuck her tongue out at Yang Wu, revealing a mischievous and cute look. She quickly walked toward the courtyard where Chen Zhao stayed.
Yang Wu and Wan Lanxin followed from behind.
Very soon, they arrived before a quiet and secluded courtyard. There were guards standing guard around this courtyard, not allowing random people to barge in.
After the guards saw Yang Wu's party, they all cast stern and vigilant gazes.
Tang Xiaohan opened her mouth and said, "I'm Tang Xiaohan. I want to see Lord Deputy Dean Chen Zhao."
The guard could still recognize the princess and hurriedly responded, "Princess, wait a moment. I'll go and report to Lord Deputy Dean right away."
Without waiting for him to go and report, Chen Zhao already walked out from inside and said with a smile, "Welcome, Princess. Welcome, Marquis Celestial Master to grace my humble abode with your presence. Sorry for not going out to meet you."
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