My disciples are all evil masters, so I have to be invincible.

Soon, Daxia welcomed a grand Daxia Talent War. From the most basic villages, to counties, towns, and cities, the most outstanding young geniuses were selected after a great process of selection. Finally, an unprecedented battle of geniuses was launched in Shangjing, the capital of Daxia. "Hey, where are we going?" "I don't know. I heard from the teacher that this genius war is a great opportunity for us." "We should be on the way to the holy land of cultivation that the teacher mentioned." "Holy land of cultivation?" "Does Daxia have such a mysterious place? Why don't I know it?" "We will know it later." "The teacher said it will be there soon."

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, that's not a teacher, but the director of our General Education Department, one of the nine war gods of our Great Xia"

"Ah, hiss, I called him teacher all the way, now..."

"Haha, it's okay, the General Education Department won't bother with a little kid like you who hasn't even grown all his hair yet"

"Go, you're the little kid"

...

On a transport plane, a group of boys and girls looked out the window curiously,

looking forward to the holy land imagined in their minds,

Soon,

The transport plane stopped in a large square, and a group of people carrying large and small bags of things,

got off the fighter plane one after another and lined up in an orderly manner in the square,

"Thank you for your hard work, Lao Yang"

Chen Weimin stepped forward and said to Yang, the director of the General Education Department who led the team. Yue shook hands,

"Haha, Old Chen, I almost didn't recognize you"

"You... have changed so much, you have become younger"

"I thought it was your son"

"Get lost, you can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth, I can see that you are not holding back anything good"

"Haha, let's go, this time I will also take advantage of these little guys"

...

In the courtyard of the martial arts hall,

Bai Ye looked at a group of energetic boys and girls, and then looked back at Chen Weimin,

He said that he could bring some talented disciples to practice,

but he didn't expect Chen Weimin to bring a hundred of them,

Standing in a square formation in the yard,

Chen Weimin scratched his head a little embarrassedly and said:

"Master, I am sorry to trouble you. "

Bai Ye waved his hand: "Remember to pay the tuition, 10,000 per person, take care of yourself"

One is teaching a group is also teaching,

Anyway, he is free-range, thrown in this yard,

Even if it is a pig, it can become a spirit,

"That's for sure, the tuition and living expenses will be paid by the Industrial and Commercial Bureau"

Chen Weimin patted his chest and nodded repeatedly,

Don't say a mere one million,

Even 10 billion is worth it,

Being able to practice in Tianming Martial Arts Hall is a great opportunity that money can't buy,

Bai Ye nodded,

With his hands behind his back, he slowly walked towards the square formation,

Chen Weimin and Yang Yue followed behind him,

At this time,

Everyone's eyes were focused on Bai Ye,

Everyone had many questions in their hearts:

Who is this person?

The two general managers, the top-level existences of Daxia, were actually very respectful to a young man.

They looked so awesome.

What a strange tree. Just looking at it gave me a feeling of sudden enlightenment.

It was so magical.

And the spiritual energy in this courtyard was so rich that it was about to turn into white mist.

Just standing here, I felt a sense of comfort.

Is this the mysterious holy place for cultivation?

A martial arts hall?

"Not bad."

Bai Ye walked to the front of the square formation and looked at a group of energetic young people.

These can be said to be the most evil among the young generation of Daxia.

Almost all of them have earth-level and heaven-level martial arts talents.

At the same time, I saw three familiar figures.

Even,

There were a few people who surpassed the heaven-level talents.

Seven king-level talents,

Five emperor-level talents,

Two honor-level talents,

And...

One emperor-level talent,

I didn't expect there would be an unexpected surprise.

At this time,

The system prompt sounded immediately:

[Ding, the owner of the emperor-level talent was found]

Name: Long Aotian

Age: 18

Realm: Martial Arts Grade 3

Talent: Emperor-level bloodline talent

Identity: Orphan of a True Dragon

Status: Bloodline sealed, possessed by the residual soul of an ancient dragon clan master

…

At this time,

Long Aotian was panicking,

because the ancestor said a word in his mind and then went deep into his mind and fell asleep:

Aotian, there is a great terror here, be careful,

When he came, he was still full of confidence, thinking that the so-called holy land of cultivation was just like that, because the skills and martial arts passed down to him by the ancestors had far exceeded the scope of the heavenly level, which also allowed him to win the first place in the genius battle as a dark horse, and was named the strongest genius of the younger generation of Daxia. Just now, the young man who was not much older than him just glanced at him, and instantly, he was like a transparent person, without any secrets, and suddenly felt a chill on his back. If it weren't for the two general managers of Daxia here, he would have run away directly. "Wushuang" "Here, teacher" Ji Wushuang rushed out of the room, his clothes were tattered, and there were still some Extremely violent sword energy,

Since the battle with Ye Qingxue, he seemed to be possessed by a demon,

He didn't go to the training room for beatings anymore,

He hid in the room all day, making some noise from time to time,

Bai Ye didn't bother to care,

It's always good to be motivated,

"I'll leave them to you"

"Yes, teacher"

Ji Wushuang looked at a group of young people who were about the same age as him,

With excitement flashing in his eyes,

It seemed... that he had regained the confidence in his heart,

Here,

The highest realm was only the fourth rank,

Then,

Ji Wushuang led a group of people into the training room for beatings,

Don't say anything,

Be beaten first,

Only,

Long Aotian stayed where he was, not because he didn't want to move,

but,

He found that he couldn't move,

At this moment, he was even more panicked.

"You can also go in and practice."

Bai Ye pointed out, and a golden light sank into Yang Yue's brow.

"Thank you, Master."

Feeling the martial arts in his mind, Yang Yue's face was overjoyed, and he bowed.

Following a group of students, he walked into the beating training room.

"This function room is indeed a bit small."

Bai Ye muttered to himself, and then waved his hand.

Several big words appeared on the two or three buildings next to him:

Foot massage room,

Red Dust Heart Room,

Bodhi Enlightenment Room,

Then, looking at Long Aotian:

"Come out."

Long Aotian's mind was a little confused, could it be...

Swoosh,

A soul body that looked like an illusory old man with a pair of dragon horns on his head appeared next to Long Aotian.

"Ancestor"

Long Aotian's eyes were full of Anxious, the ancestor is his biggest support,

In the past, no matter facing those big figures from all walks of life or the top war gods of Daxia,

no one could discover the existence of the ancestor,

But now,

It was seen through by a young man who looked only second-grade,

"Dragon Clan Ao Yin, meet the senior"

The soul shadow ignored Long Aotian and bowed to Bai Ye,

The moment Long Aotian entered this martial arts hall,

He already knew that there was an almighty power in this martial arts hall,

The kind of extremely terrifying,

Much more terrifying than his previous life,

But after entering the yard, what he saw and heard was beyond his imagination,

Helplessly, he had to hide in the depths of Long Aotian's soul,

Fortunately,

The human race,

The dragon race,

The two races are also on good terms, and there have been no wars or disputes,