Chapter 146: Gathering of the Heavenly Talented, Scaling the

tigate.The Dragon Clan, throughout the entire ancient immortal world, holds immense prestige and authority.Among the ancient races, they were also a leading race.Therefore, Ao Luan, as a noblewoman of...The Holy Spirit Academy is located in the center of Holy Spirit City.

From afar, it appears incredibly grand and majestic.

The pavilions and towers are continuous, with clouds and mist swirling above, creating a thousand different sights.

With cascading waterfalls and towering spirit mountains, it is a magnificent and extraordinary sight.

At first glance, it hardly looks like a school but rather an idyllic paradise.

"Hmm, as expected of one of the oldest academies in the Immortal Domain. It certainly looks impressive."

Many prodigies who first arrive at the academy can't help but marvel.

"That's true, I heard the founder of this academy was a holy spirit from long ago," said another genius.

The so-called Holy Spirit is a different kind of witness.

As for the dragon scales in black gold and divine markings in purple gold, after a long time, steeped in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they can gradually transform into sacred spirits and even possess flesh and blood.

For example, it is rumored that on the fiftieth floor of Tiandao Building, there lies the remains of a reincarnation saint spirit.

The essence of the Reincarnation Saint Spirit is none other than the Golden Dao of Reincarnation.

Besides, various heavenly and earthly divine stones may also transform into sacred spirits.

The Great Emperor of Heaven and Earth, a sacred spirit that stands equal to ancient emperors and could rival even the most powerful rulers throughout history.

Hearing the praises from those who arrived, praising the Saint Spirit Academy, these disciples of the Saint Spirit Academy felt immensely proud.

But unfortunately, I still backed down in front of the Jun family.

"Yes, I heard there were also a group of academy disciples who wanted to give the Jun family's young master a taste of his own medicine, but in the end, they ended up making a complete fool of themselves."

And some prodigies were laughing, discussing these embarrassing stories.

The disciples of the academy immediately looked uncomfortable.

However, at this moment, three figures with extraordinary bearing appeared at the entrance of the academy.

"Look, it's the two Saint Sons and a Saint Daughter of the Holy Spirit Academy."

“That’s the Yin-Yang Saint Son of the Yin-Yang Sect, and Xia Lan, the prince of the Great Xia Dynasty. There's also Hua Xiqing, the saintess of the Hundred Flowers Dao Palace. The Yin-Yang Sect, the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Hundred Flowers Dao Palace, although not immortal forces themselves, are top-tier powers under them.”

“Could it be that these three are also trying to give the Divine Son of the Jun family a taste of their own medicine” Some geniuses whispered to each other.

The Yin-Yang Saint Son stood with his hands behind his back, his face grim. "I want to see if that Jun Xiaoyao can pass through the three trials."

"It shouldn't be a big problem, it's just a matter of how well we perform." Huaxiqing twirled a strand of blue silk behind her ear and said.

"Hua Xiqing, don't you forget, Brother Ji Xuan was discarded by Jun Xiaoyao. You mustn't betray him," Xia Lan raised an eyebrow and said.

Since returning from the Martial Arts Tournament, Hua Xiqing has been listless and often daydreams.

"Of course not, it's just the truth." Hua XQing pursed her lips and smiled faintly.

At this moment, a gust of wind roared in the distance, golden light flickering, as a magnificent golden-winged roc descended from the sky.

It is the golden-winged roc king.

He landed with a flash of gold, transforming into a human form. He was noble and powerful, with golden hair flowing loose and eyes as sharp as knives.

A group of prodigies around were stunned and hurriedly dodged.

The Golden-winged Roc's temper isn't very good.

After that, Ye Xingyun also arrived. Although he was not as flamboyant as the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King, he was after all a genius from an ancient family and attracted attention from all directions.

After that, the sound of chanting Buddha's name rose, and a handsome bald monk arrived with a group of followers.

"Could that one be from the West Heaven"

"It's Xiaoxi Tian's disciple, Fahai!"

Some discerning prodigies, upon seeing this, couldn't help but gasp in awe.

Xiaoxi Tian, definitely a mysterious and low-key powerful Taoist lineage, with a long history of unbroken transmission.

And they were so low-key, so understated that even the Xianyu almost forgot about them.

But this situation is the most terrifying.

Because no one knows how deep the secrets of Little West Heaven truly lie.

Even the disciples of Xi Tian have left their seclusion, the great era of contention is truly about to begin." Many cultivators sighed with emotion.

Fa Hai glanced at the golden-winged Roc King, pondered for a moment, but did not act rashly.

He originally wanted to subdue a mount, but found that the Golden-winged Little Peng King seemed a bit difficult to handle.

Although he wasn't afraid, he still had to prepare for the Heavenly Dao Building.

Even Jinchi Xiaopeng, the king, saw Fahai and let out a cold snort, but said nothing.

He also felt very averse to the West Heaven.

After all, our ancestors had the Golden-Winged Great Peng. He was once enlightened by the Little Western Heaven Arhat and became a guardian deity.

"Having heard that to enter the Holy Spirit Academy, one must pass through three trials, I shall give it a try." The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King stepped forward with a wave of his hand.

At that moment, deep within the academy, a long staircase stretched down from the void, consisting of ninety-nine steps.

Every step is inscribed with endless runes.

Here it is, the first level, climbing the Stairway to Heaven!

The ladder, with a total of ninety-nine tiers, is generally considered excellent if one can ascend halfway.

If you can climb eighty steps or more, that's considered top-notch.

As for stepping onto the 90th floor and above, that's definitely the realm of absolute young supremacy.

Jin Lie charged in without hesitation.

He strode out dozens of steps without stopping, which shocked all the outstanding young talents from every direction.

By around the seventyth floor, the pressure started to become noticeable. It felt like I had a mountain on my shoulders.

Finally, Jin Lie stopped on the 89th floor.

The ladder faded into the void.

Jin let out a cold snort, clearly not very pleased.

Then comes the second level, with eighteen tolls of the ancient bell.

That ancient bell, like a small hillock, was archaic and heavy, bearing the vicissitudes of time.

And this ancient bell has a special ability, it can dispel magical and power fluctuations.

Therefore, it is very difficult to make it ring.

Eighteen times, it's already a record high.

Jin Lie also made a move, launching a punch that carried immense magical power.

That was the top secret skill of the Golden-Winged Great Peng Clan, the Jin Xuan Divine Art.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

The resonant and profound chimes of bells reverberate throughout the entirety of Sacred Spirit City.

Countless figures gathered around the academy, gazing and admiring.

Finally, the ancient bell tolled fifteen times, which was extremely powerful.

The expressions of Yin Yang Saint Son and others changed slightly.

Even they, I estimate, would be slightly weaker.

It was a dazzling and crystal-clear lake, with a dragon gate appearing opposite the lake.

Within the lake, golden-horned dragons swam and coiled.

"That's... a group of Golden-horned Water Dragons with some dragon bloodline!" Many aspiring geniuses who were eager to challenge the dungeon all felt a chill down their spines.

It is as difficult as ascending to heaven for young prodigies to cross this lake.

"No wonder it's called Yuèlongmén, not just anyone can pass it." A peerless talent felt apprehensive and immediately extinguished the desire to challenge the gate.

Jin Lie took a deep breath, his golden wings behind him trembling, he unleashed the speed of the Great Peng, like a bolt of gold lightning.

Suddenly, numerous golden-horned water dragons rose from the lake surface. Their dragon horns unleashed magical power, blocking Jin Lie's path.

Boom!

After a fierce battle, Jin Lie, relying on his speed, passed through the Dragon Gate after sustaining some minor injuries.

"Too strong!"

All the cultivators present were dumbfounded.

Is this the strength of the first-generation pride of Mount Garuda

Jin Lie rarely cracked a smile, but one tugged at the corner of his lips.

His performance was very impressive.

And then, Ye Xingyun, Fahai and others also challenged the levels. Their performances were exceptionally outstanding, causing waves of astonishment throughout the four directions.

"I wonder how the divine son of your family will react when he arrives"

"Will it break a record"

All the cultivators present suddenly felt a surge of curiosity.

How will the unparalleled talent of Junjia's divine son, who reigns supreme in the fairy realm, perform when he attempts to clear this trial Will his performance be comparable to that of those ancient heroes

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