Master, Do You Also Practice Dual Cultivation Techniques?

The book contains a map of the interior of the academy, with three halls and one pavilion, the trial tower, and various secret cultivation areas all marked.

Ye Wushuang followed the route above and arrived at the location of the trial tower.

An empty square located among mountains.

In the center, an ancient tower with a height of 100 meters stands quietly.

"Um?"

"Why can't I see the number of floors in this tower?"

It was clear that the layers of the tower were clear and distinct, but when Ye Wushuang looked up, he found that his vision began to become illusory.

Not only are the upper layers unclear, but even the lower layers become blurry.

"Illusion?"

"It's really weird."

Ye Wushuang thought to himself.

Although the Trial Tower is one of the most important places in the academy, there are very few people there at this time.

There was only one young man practicing in front of the tower. After sensing someone coming, he opened his eyes, got up and walked over, smiling and asking:

"Senior brother, you look unfamiliar. Have you just entered the academy?"

Ye Wushuang nodded.

This man's aura is only that of the Ninth Layer of the Wheel and Sea Realm. He should be an attendant of the academy, and he is here to answer questions for newcomers.

Ye Wushuang asked:

"Why can't I see the number of floors in this trial tower?"

The young man smiled and explained:

"I don't know. I can only think of it as the characteristics of the tower itself."

"However, there are a number of floors in the tower. There are eighteen floors in total, corresponding to each realm of the three-day realm."

Ye Wushuang's expression moved slightly.

"oh?"

Tianyang Third Layer, Heavenly Origin five yuan.

From this point of view, the senior officials of the Academy also know that the Tenth Heavenly Gate does exist in the Tianmen Realm.

The young man smiled and said:

"Senior brother, you only need to hold the academy token to enter the tower."

"After successfully breaking into the tower, relevant information will be fed back to Wei Xu Palace through the Academy Token."

"After being confirmed through the Wei Xu Palace, different amounts of points will be distributed every month based on the brother's bone age and the number of floors in the trial tower."

Ye Wushuang nodded to express his understanding, said thank you and entered the trial tower.

An invisible wave swept over his body, and the academy token at his waist trembled slightly, emitting a soft light.

Ye Wushuang's figure disappeared in front of the tower.

...

After a slight trance, Ye Wushuang opened his eyes again and was already in a pure white space.

"Um?"

"This is not my real body?"

Ye Wushuang felt a little surprised and felt a little surprised.

"Similar to... a spiritual imprint?"

"My physical fitness, artistic conception, etc., have all been completely copied?"

Ye Wushuang pinched himself.

"The pain feels so real."

“100% virtual world?”

"It's quite interesting."

Ye Wushuang's expression changed, and he raised his head and looked forward.

A mist slowly condensed and took shape.

A young man in a white robe with long hair and holding a spear appeared in front of him.

"Trial Rules: Killing the gatekeeper is considered as passing the level."

"The challenger's realm is Tianyang Realm First Layer, and the weapons in this battle are Xuan Grade Middle Grade."

"Please choose your weapon style."

Ye Wushuang quickly understood and said:

"sword!"

A snow-white sword condensed in his right hand.

Ye Wushuang looked at the man holding a spear in front of him with a smile on his lips:

"A fight to the death?"

"Then I won't be polite."

...

Weixu Hall.

A huge square stone tablet is placed in the middle of the hall.

On the stone tablet, countless rays of light appeared densely.

If you look closely, you will see that they are all the names of the academy disciples and the number of floors in the trial tower.

The first one on the list was naturally a name that Ye Wushuang was extremely familiar with.

Luo Qingxian, the sixteenth floor of the trial tower.

If Ye Wushuang were here, he would definitely be shocked.

Luo Qingxian has already pushed open the nine heavenly gates, which logically should correspond to the seventeenth floor of the trial tower.

But the result was obvious, she failed to get past the seventeenth floor.

The difficulty of this trial tower can be seen from this.

At this moment, a dozen young men and women, as well as Deacon Li, had gathered in front of the stone monument.

They are all on duty today.

"Do you think that Senior Brother Ye, who has just entered the Academy, can pass the first floor of the Trial Tower?"

"It's hard to say, but the gatekeepers on each level of the trial tower are the spiritual imprints left by the geniuses of the former academy."

"Moreover, they are all the marks left after practicing in each realm for a long time and reaching perfection."

"Although this Senior Brother Ye is extremely talented, I estimate that he may have come to the Academy just after he arrived at Tianyang Realm."

"Besides, he is too young!"

"I'm only fifteen years old. I've probably been practicing hard before. I probably haven't mastered martial arts or anything like that."

"The trial tower is a life-and-death battle, it depends on the combat power!"

"Senior Brother Ye, it's very difficult for him to pass the first level!"

"Of course, with his talent and practicing for a period of time, it probably won't be a problem."

A group of young men and women were having a heated discussion.

They are all attendants, and they call the official disciples of the academy, usually "senior brother" and "senior sister".

On the side, Deacon Li was lying leisurely on the armchair and swaying, looking at the stone tablet from time to time.

They all know Ye Wushuang's terrifying talent, so they are curious about his true combat power.

New disciples who enter the academy usually choose Cave Mansion. After reading the manual, the first thing they do is to go to the trial tower.

Once you break through, the information will be fed back to the stone tablet in Weixu Hall.

That's why they gathered here to eat melon together.

"Alas! In any case, Senior Brother Ye is really lucky to be accepted as a disciple by His Highness Luo!"

A young man suddenly sighed with emotion, his eyes full of envy and longing.

The topic inevitably came to Luo Qingxian.

"Yes, His Highness Luo is a well-known cold fairy. Everyone in the entire continent knows about him."

"Who dares to believe that His Highness Luo can actually accept disciples?"

"And he still accepts men as his disciples!"

One man was heartbroken and his eyes were red with envy.

Obviously, in their opinion, the fifteen-year-old Tianyang realm was not as good as Luo Qingxian's disciple.

"If I can become His Highness Luo's disciple, I would be willing to break through to the Tianyang realm now!"

"Bah! Do you want a nod? Why are you still eating and taking it?"

While talking and laughing, someone asked doubtfully:

"It is rumored that His Highness Luo has opened the ninth gate of heaven, hasn't it?"

"Why couldn't you get past the seventeenth floor of the trial tower?"

A group of people looked at each other, obviously not clear.

However, there were still people who laughed and seemed to know some inside information.

"You don't even know this?"

"The seventeenth floor of the trial tower corresponds to the ninth heaven gate."

"But how few geniuses can push open the ninth heavenly gate?"

"There are very few in the entire history of the academy!"

"Therefore, the seventeenth floor of the trial tower leaves very little spiritual imprint."

"I heard that what His Highness Luo encountered on the seventeenth floor was the spiritual imprint left by the Saint of Life!"

"Furthermore, His Highness Luo seemed to have been targeted, and he tried several times later, but without exception, all he encountered were the spiritual imprints left by the Saint of Life!"

Everyone was silent for a while, and even Deacon Li couldn't help but shake his head.

Holy life!

Recently, he is also the last saint in mainland China!

There are even rumors that even among the saints, the strength of the Life Saint is the best!

His image in the hearts of countless people has long been mythical!

The Saint of Fate is the symbol of invincibility!

There has always been a reason for the Mingsheng to cross a higher level to challenge. Who can be his opponent in the same realm?!

Not even saints!

A voice sounded from somewhere.

"I feel sorry for His Highness Luo for three seconds."

"plus one."

"plus one."

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