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Lin Tianhao nodded. The group of four headed toward the Shiwan Mountains.

Passing through the Shiwan Mountains was the unknown path leading to the Ancient Lotus Tower.

Lin Tianhao used the Kunlun Mirror to bring them to Black Mountain, and from Black Mountain, they continued onward, traversing the Shiwan Mountains.

This was a slightly lengthy process.

Lin Tianhao used his undead army to clear the path, dealing with any wild monsters they encountered in advance.

Even if they encountered a boss of over level 1000, it would still be quickly resolved.

But even with this non-stop travel, the group of four still spent five days crossing the Shiwan Mountains.

Behind the Shiwan Mountains was a vast expanse of white mist.

Even with his Fiery Eyes of Truth, Lin Tianhao couldn't see what lay beyond the mist!

“My lord, be careful.”

The voice of Poseidon, the Sea God, entered Lin Tianhao's mind.

“The white mist ahead is extremely terrifying. My divine sense dissipated upon touching it.”

Lin Tianhao wasn't surprised, as the area ahead was related to the God of Origin.

“We've reached the entrance. Wait for me here, I'll be right back.”

Lin Tianhao took a step forward, passing through the Kunlun Mirror and disappearing.

“Fatty, Monkey.”

Lin Tianhao didn't go in immediately because he had his own matters to address.

“Brother Hao, what's wrong?”

Fatty and Monkey both regarded Lin Tianhao as their leader, and they followed his words without question.

“I'm entrusting my undead army to you. Guard the Ancient Dynasty's Transcendent-grade hidden class transfer altar for me.”

“If anyone dares to damage the Ancient Dynasty's Transcendent-grade hidden class transfer altar, no matter who it is, kill them without exception!!”

“Yes, Brother Hao.”

Fatty didn't ask any further questions and readily agreed.

Lin Tianhao still reminded them, “I might be away for a while, and you most likely won't be able to contact me. If there's something extremely urgent, contact me offline.”

“Okay, Brother Hao.”

After entrusting the undead army to Fatty and Monkey, Lin Tianhao sent a message to Berserker Blades.

If anything happened, he wanted Berserker Blades to lend a hand as well.

After all, he didn't want his home to be stolen again while he was away.

After taking care of these matters concerning the Ancient Dynasty, Lin Tianhao took a step forward and returned to the white mist.

“Ding, Potala Tianlong invites you to join the party.”

As soon as Lin Tianhao arrived, Potala Tianlong sent him a party invitation.

“Ding, Potala Tianlong has given you the party leader position.”

Lin Tianhao had just accepted when Potala Tianlong voluntarily gave up his position as leader.

The dark cyan stone slab produced a heavy, muffled sound when struck.

“Is it hollow beneath us?”

Potala Tianlong hadn't noticed, but Lin Tianhao's reaction was so quick that he discovered the problem with the stone slab as soon as they entered.

“Yes, be careful. We might step on a trap.”

Lin Tianhao and the others continued forward along the dark cyan stone slab road, but the traps they expected didn't appear.

They walked for an unknown amount of time.

Lin Tianhao saw an iron fence appear ahead.

In the middle of the iron fence was an archway, and above the archway hung a plaque entwined with withered vines.

The plaque had four characters written in vigorous calligraphy: Godslayer Academy.

Lin Tianhao frowned slightly. The group passed through the archway, and the white mist seemed to be blocked by the Godslayer Academy.

“Ding, you have entered the Godslayer Academy. From today onwards, you are a student in Class Six of the First Year. Please survive and learn a Godslaying skill here.”

Potala Tianlong looked at Lin Tianhao.

“You received the notification too.”

Lin Tianhao nodded and turned his gaze to Elder Wuxin and the Lord of Black Mountain.

“What about you?”

The two shook their heads. “We didn't receive any notifications.”

“It seems only we adventurers can receive notifications. Which class are you in?” Lin Tianhao asked.

“Class Two of the First Year.”

Lin Tianhao looked at the teaching building ahead. “Let's figure out how to survive first. The notification specifically emphasized surviving, but didn't say what the punishment for dying would be.”

Potala Tianlong nodded. The group of four continued forward.

But Elder Wuxin and the Lord of Black Mountain stopped at the entrance.

“We… can't go in.”

The Lord of Black Mountain said, “It seems we can only continue forward after you complete the trials here.”

Lin Tianhao understood. Godslaying skills!

This was a trial, but also an opportunity.

The power of a skill that could be used to slay gods was undoubtedly immense.

Lin Tianhao and Potala Tianlong walked together to the front of the teaching building. The first floor happened to be the First Year, with classes one through six from left to right.

However, the main entrance was in the center of the teaching building. Classes one to three were on the left, and classes four to six were on the right.

Therefore,

they had to separate at this point.

One went left, and the other went right.

Lin Tianhao walked to the right. The first class he saw was Class Four. Lin Tianhao could see a few people sitting in the classroom.

But through the window, Lin Tianhao couldn't make out their faces.

He continued forward.

Class Five.

Lin Tianhao noticed that the door of Class Five was ajar, and he could see some of the situation inside through the crack.

However,

when Lin Tianhao's gaze landed on the first person in the front row,

he couldn't help but be stunned.

Because it was a woman wearing a bamboo hat.

It was an adventurer!

The level one mage who had once fought with Lin Tianhao!!

The bamboo hat was exactly the same, and the figure was exactly the same.

Someone had come here before him.

Lin Tianhao didn't stop. Since it was emphasized that they had to survive here, it meant there must be danger.

And this danger was still unknown.

Therefore,

before figuring out the situation here, it was best not to act rashly, as it was easy to fall into a trap.

He walked all the way to the entrance of Class Six.

The door was still ajar. Just as Lin Tianhao was about to push the door open,

he saw a golden light flash on the other side of the corridor.

Lin Tianhao turned to look and saw that the golden light was coming from Potala Tianlong.

And his health bar was only two-thirds full.

Lin Tianhao didn't speak, but Potala Tianlong shook his head at Lin Tianhao and quickly walked over.

“Don't go in.”

As he said this,

Potala Tianlong consumed a large red potion.

However,

after consuming a large red potion, his health bar didn't recover at all.

“I can't recover health.”

Potala Tianlong's pupils suddenly constricted. “It's a rule restriction. As long as you violate the rules, you will lose health. Seeing the amount of health lost, it's one-third.”

“Which means we each have two chances to make mistakes. Once we make a mistake, we will lose one-third of our health. The third time, we will die directly.”

Lin Tianhao pondered for a moment. “The notification said you're in Class Two of the First Year, so why would you lose health when you go in?”

“Because this floor is the Third Year. The First Year is on the third floor.”

A calm voice sounded from behind Lin Tianhao.