Alchemy Emperor of the Divine Dao

Chapter 4303: Ancestral King Academy



"Theoretically, yes." The large black dog nodded.

"However, brat, you're being hunted down by so many Imperial Clans. If you really enter there, hoho, you'll probably be chased around to be beaten every day," the little azure dragon said, delighting in Ling Han's misfortune.

Ling Han smiled, "That won't happen. With the old man's intimidation, on the surface, even the Imperial Clans would not dare to do anything to me."

Just think, how terrifying would a Saint wielding an Imperial Weapon be?

It was presently a crucial period in the resistance against Yin souls. Saints were naturally the most important power, and the Nine Mountains Saint even had an "Imperial Weapon". Of course, he belonged to the category of people that needed to be united, so how could he be pushed onto the opposing side?

Thus, even if Ling Han swaggered boldly into the ranks of the Imperial Clans, these people would still have to force themselves to bear with it.

Of course, if they were battling at the same cultivation level, and Ling Han was still killed, then the Nine Mountains Saint would have nothing to say. After all, he was the one who had said this.

"Battle at the same cultivation level? Hehe, if I don't break through to the Spirit

Transformation Tier, who in this world would be able to block a single strike from me?" Ling Han was extremely proud.

This was the Tenth Form, and it was definitely peerless in the world!Nôv(el)B\\jnn

Even Ding Shu, who was also a ruler of the Genesis World, couldn't reach the Tenth Form as long as he didn't have the Imperial Weapon. This required both natural talent and great fortune.

"Brat, are you planning to go to the Ancestral King Academy?" the large black dog asked.

Ling Han nodded, "Of course. I have to suppress those old friends of mine, and let them know how to kneel down and proclaim their conquest."

"Haha, how arrogant. However, Grandpa Dog likes it."

"Grandpa Dragon also supports you."

"Zhi!" The perverted pig humphed, which could be considered as expressing his stand.

"Come, let's report this to the old man."

Ling Han and the others went to seek out the Nine Mountains Saint, and expressed their desire to go to the Ancestral King Academy.

"All right." The Nine Mountains Saint immediately nodded. For Ling Han, this was currently the most suitable choice for him.

As long as he did not expose the fact that the "Imperial Weapon" in his possession was actually a fake, Ling Han would definitely be safe. The Imperial Clans would also have to be cautious, as once a Saint that possessed the Imperial Weapon unleashed his might, the damage caused would be devastating.

Ling Han and the others decided to set out immediately. This time, there were more people going. Not only were there the Three Milk Tea Brothers, there was also the perverted pig, the empress, Hu Niu, and the seven Calabash Brothers. In any case, they had nothing to worry about.

Led by the Nine Mountains Saint, they arrived at the Dark Moon Planet in just a few days. The Ancestral King Academy was located here.

A very long time ago, the Dark Moon Planet was a great planet. It had once given birth to a Saint, but this Saint encountered misfortune in his later years, and actually went mad, destroying the sect that he had founded with his own hands. From then onwards, the cultivation of the Dark Moon Planet had also fallen into a period of decline.

However, with the establishment of the Ancestral King Academy here, it was clear that the cultivation of the Dark Moon Planet would also undergo a powerful revival.

"Come, let's go and register."

They headed to the academy, but when they arrived at the main doors, they all gritted their teeth.

There was a sea of people here, numbering in the millions.

They were all here to register?

Ling Han and the others only had to ask casually, and received a definite answer.

The Ancestral King Academy had gathered all the strongest prodigies in the universe, and in future, they would all be top-notch elites contending for the imperial throne. If they could enter the academy, putting aside whether they would be qualified to contend for the imperial throne in future, merely being classmates with so many Imperial Sons and Imperial Daughters, wasn't that enough to brag about for a lifetime?

Furthermore, a new Emperor would definitely be born in the Ancestral King Academy, and that would be a source of even more boasting to be Sect Brothers and Sect Sisters with a new Ancestral King, what kind of glory was that?

Thus, everyone tried their best to crawl in.

"A test will begin. Three stages have to be passed first." The little azure dragon went to gather information, and soon returned.

Because there were really too many people here, and there was an endless stream of them every day, the Ancestral King Academy was completely too busy to deal with them. Thus, they simply set up an extremely difficult test, and eliminated the majority first.

As for the rest, no matter what, they could still be considered prodigies. There was no harm in spending some time to investigate them. Who knows, they might be worth nurturing.

"What test?" Ling Han asked.

"It's just a matter of fighting and killing anyway," the little azure dragon said casually.

"All right." Ling Han nodded, and did not take it to heart.

With his strength, no matter what kind of test it was, he could pass it with his eyes closed. "Silence!" A cultivator suddenly leaped into the air.

"Who do you think you are? Why do I have to listen to you?" Someone was displeased, and immediately rebuked.

"Humph!" That cultivator looked downwards, his eyes bright, instantly exuding a terrifying

aura.

This was a powerful Sect Master elite.

The person who had spoken just now immediately became a coward, not daring to make a

sound.

"Everyone, listen up," the Sect Master elite said. "The Foundation Building Tiers stand here, the Cauldron Forging Tiers stand here, the Core Formation Tiers stand here, the True Self Tiers stand here, the Spirit Transformation Tiers stand here."

He pointed at them one by one, distributing the places where cultivators of different cultivation levels should stand.

There were no Sect Master-level elites here. Aside from the Golden Generation elites, those who could become Sect Master-level elites were all older people. Firstly, they were not qualified to attempt breaking through to Emperor Tier, and secondly, they were already so old, so how could they bring themselves to compete with young people for cultivation resources?

The Sect Master swept an eye over them, and said coldly, "Let me give you a word of advice. Don't choose the wrong side. Otherwise, if you're found out, it won't be as simple as being

kicked out!"

Everyone was stunned. These words were filled with killing intent.

Instantly, a few people quietly stepped out, and went to other teams.

-Initially, they had wanted to bluff, and participate in the competition of a lower cultivation

level with their higher cultivation level. In that way, they would be able to pass easily, but with this Sect Master here, who would dare?

Was he seeking death?

"Now, the Foundation Building TIer cultivators will go first and enter the doors ahead," the Sect Master said. With a shake of his hand, a stone door fell from the sky, but it was tightly

closed.

The Foundation Building Tier cultivators instantly started to move toward the stone door.

"Lord, the stone door can't be pushed open!" The person standing in the first position gave a shove, and said to the elite in the sky.

"You can't even open the doors, scram!" the Sect Master elite chided coldly.

The person at the forefront could only leave dejectedly. As it turned out, pushing open the stone door was the first stage.

The person in second place continued to walk forwards, and began to push open the doors. However, he had also failed, and similarly fled with his tail between his legs. Failure, failure, failure. The first stage was extremely difficult, and only a very few people

could pass. But even so, there were really too many people here. The efficiency of testing them one by one was really too low.

The Sect Master was exasperated. He waved his hand again, and stone doors descended one after another. There were a total of five of them.

Each stone door corresponded to a cultivation level. Now, five people with the same cultivation level could undergo the test together, so the speed was naturally greatly sped up.

Martial arts was always the structure of a pyramid. The lowest cultivation level had the highest number, and the higher the cultivation level, the fewer people there would be.

It was the same here. There were the most Foundation Building Tier cultivators, and there were considerably fewer Cauldron Forging Tier cultivators. When it was True Self Tier, there were only about a thousand left, and Spiritual Transformation Tier cultivators were even rarer, only a mere hundred.

After all, the Ancestral King Academy had been established for several years, and the true prodigies had naturally entered the academy long ago.

"Get lost, let me go first!" The line was originally advancing in an orderly manner, but one person suddenly squeezed forward, his attitude very arrogant.