At the gate of the Violet Flame Academy, there was a person who checked the person's identity.
Linding showed the student's imprint to the examiner.Violet Flame Palace.One was the Wen Chang Academy, and the other was the Martial Arts Academy.Walking through the threshold was a corridor over ten meters long.
Linding quickly walked through the corridor, and two doors appeared on both sides of the corridor.Standing in the middle of the hall, Linding looked at the Martial Arts Library.
The Martial Arts Library's four words fell on the stone stele, filling the air with the masculine aura of a martial artist.Looking at the words "Heartial Arts Palace" on the stone monument, Linding felt a soul call, and he couldn't help but take a few steps towards the Martial Arts Library."But this place doesn't belong to me."Linding sighed deeply and turned around to face the Wen Chang Academy.
The four words 'Wen Chang Academy' were also carved on the stone stele.
The Wen Chang Academy was different from the Martial Arts Academy's domineering aura.
They used the brush to move about, and Linding looked like a spring breeze.He turned around and looked at the Martial Arts Library.
Linding walked into Wen Chang Academy with his head held high.Passing through the gates of the Wen Chang Academy was a quiet winding path, with all sorts of beautiful trees planted on both sides.
Linding felt as if he were in a beautiful painting.
As they walked, Linding saw many scholarly students.
Of course, Linding didn't recognize any of them, so he walked straight to the heart of the palace.At this time, a palace staff member walked towards Linding.
After a brief conversation, Linding received a book from the staff and headed straight for the examination hall under the guidance of the staff."The Wen Chang Academy is divided into four grades.
Linding is of course a fourth year student, and that is, the lowest grade student.
The place where junior students are trained is the Master Seeking Hall.
The meaning is that the master is the leader, and he is humbly studying..."Linding quickly read through the introductions to the Wen Chang Academy on the paper.After a while, a quiet classroom greeted them."Ask Master."Linding smiled and walked into the examination hall."So quiet?"Linding couldn't help but smile wryly.
He looked around the hall, and all the students were already sitting on their own chairs, whereas the lecturers were standing on the podium.
At this moment, everyone in the hall was looking at him.Being stared at by so many people...
Linding immediately felt embarrassed, and his tender and delicate face couldn't help but blush slightly."Linding, right?
He's actually Lord Zhan Zun's son.
Cultivating is your secondary profession, isn't he?" the lecturer asked with a smile.
As the lecturer spoke, a wave of surprised voices rang out in the classroom.Linding glanced at the lecturer.
His hair was gray and mottled, and his white beard was slightly raised.
He was about sixty years old."No, I'm here to train." Linding quickly recovered."Is it the main business?"The lecturer glanced at Linding, astonished.
Generally speaking, although there were a large number of disciples who entered the Wen Chang Academy to train, as a peerless family of cultivators, the Venerable War House naturally entered the Martial Arts Hall to cultivate.
This was also why the lecturer had asked Linding whether this practice was Linding's secondary profession."Go in and sit down!"Although the lecturer was surprised in his heart, he didn't pay too much attention to it.
The matters of the Zhanji Clan weren't something that a palace lecturer like him could meddle in."Yes!"Linding lowered his head and replied.
Then, he looked up at the classroom.
There were about sixty people in the classroom, and almost all of them had masters."Here!"Suddenly, a girl raised her hand and called out softly to Linding.
Linding looked over and saw that there was an empty seat next to the girl.Linding hurriedly walked over."Sigh, Linding, aren't you a disciple of the Venerable War Clan?
Why aren't you going to the Martial Arts Academy?"Linding had just sat down when the girl asked in a soft voice.
This question could be said to be the voice of all the students.
Instantly, everyone secretly turned to listen attentively.Who didn't know about the four War Monarchs of the Qin Dynasty?
All four of them were Great Circle experts, peerless experts standing at the peak of their strength.
They possessed the power to destroy the heavens and destroy the earth, and were close to immortals.
It was unknown how long it had been since immortals appeared on the Yanhuang Continent.
In the eyes of the world, the four War Monarchs were immortal gods!Because of the existence of the four war monarchs, the Qin Dynasty was able to maintain its stability for millions of years!
Any one of the four war monarchs could sweep through the entire Yanhuang Continent!Everyone's respect for the four war monarchs came from the depths of their hearts.
This was respect for strength and respect for the strong!The students of the school quietly pricked up their ears."It's my father's request," Linding replied."Father's request?
How is that possible?" The little girl looked at Linding in confusion.
"I remember Grandfather saying that the four great clans are all focused on cultivation and pursued the pinnacle of power.
I don't know how envious we are of your clan.""The reason we came to the Wen Chang Academy was because we were tested by the family for not having any talent for cultivation.
That's why we learned scriptures."Indeed, if there were talented disciples, almost all of them would enter the Martial Arts Library to cultivate.
A powerful cultivator would be much more helpful to a clan than a civil official.Linding, who was flipping through his book, couldn't help but turn to look at the little girl when he heard the naive voice of the little girl.
The little girl was very pretty, and her watery eyes were staring at Linding as if she could speak."How old are you?!"Linding suddenly asked."Me?
Moyao, you're seven years old this year."Although the little girl didn't understand that Linding's sudden conversation had nothing to do with it, she still answered with great clarity."What about you?
Linding?" The little girl asked back."Me?
Four years old?"Linding looked around the academy and smiled wryly in his heart.
Almost all the students in the academy were seven or eight years old, and he was only four years old.
In this way, he was the youngest among all of them."Four years old?" Moyao was astonished.

When he was four years old, he was still stuck in his grandfather's arms!
How could he possibly be able to attend lectures in the Chang Institution?"Wan Chang Academy at the age of four?"Some of the surrounding students who had been listening to the conversation between the two began to discuss amongst themselves.
Linding's arrival was no different from throwing an ovum on the calm water surface, causing ripples in the surroundings.Firstly, Linding, as a Zhanjie's cultivation clan, had actually run to the Prosperous Palace.
Secondly, Linding was only four years old!
Amongst the students, Linding was almost seven years old, and there were ten others who were eight years old.
Even the youngest had six years of age.
And Linding was only four years old this year."I heard from my father that the descendants of cultivators are much more talented than ordinary people.
Furthermore, the higher the cultivation of their parents, the better the growth of their talents.
As a grand accomplishment expert, Sir Zhan Zun's children are naturally much better than us."A short and fat man said proudly, and everyone in the Hall of Cultivators was the most knowledgeable about cultivation.
Although they were only discussing in low voices, there were still some who looked at Linding with envy in their eyes."Moyao, let's go to class."Linding said in a low voice.
The thing Linding cared most about was cultivation.
In Linding's plan, he would use the shortest amount of time to complete his training, while the rest of the time would be spent on cultivating mysterious scrolls.Hearing Linding's words, Moyao immediately sat upright and listened attentively to the lecturer.However, Linding soon felt bitter.
The contents of the lecturer were actually scriptures that he had read a year ago.
Linding had long since memorised them, and had thoroughly understood them."Mysterious Scroll!"Linding immediately recalled the mysterious cultivation technique that had appeared in his mind the night before.
"Isn't there a volume of soul symbols in it?" Linding was overjoyed.Souls, in other words, were souls.
Cultivating souls only required eating and visualization!
It was completely suitable to cultivate souls here in the Martial Hall!Immediately, a beast skin scroll appeared in Linding's mind."The Profound Origin of Heaven and Earth, the desolate era of the universe....
Inexhaustible heaven and earth, countless gods and devils are slaughtered.
Overlooking the boundless heavenly dao and becoming my supreme martial dao."In the depths of his soul, the voice of the gods and devils was boundless and domineering.
Every time he heard the voice of the gods and devils, Linding felt as if he had walked through 10,000 years and walked through the endless primordial eras and Fiendgods Era.
Apart from the endless vicissitudes of time, there was also the aura of the heavens and earth that could never be destroyed.Linding's blood boiled.
"The boundless heaven and earth, slaughtering millions of gods and devils, and conquering the boundless heavenly dao to become my supreme martial dao." "One day, I, Linding, will rise above the boundless heavenly dao!"The mysterious scroll soon appeared in Linding's mind."This is a Soul Scroll."Linding smiled faintly.
He wasn't in a hurry to cultivate.
Instead, he took a look at the soul scroll's imprints.
Before doing so, Linding needed to have a comprehensive understanding of the soul scroll's imprints."Spirit Channeling Soul Transformation, Spirit Immortal God, but it's just a joke.
The Fiendgod Imprint, Three Souls and Seven Souls, tempering one thousand times to become my Heavenly Soul."At the beginning of the soul scroll, there was a line of mystical and Illusory characters.
It was definitely not the language used by the Qin Dynasty or the Yanhuang Continent.
But Linding could easily understand it, as if his soul had already known it."The goal of this soul scroll is to transform into a spirit into a soul and improve one's soul realm." In the front section of the soul scroll were two statues of gods and devils.
As he looked at the magnificent statues, Linding felt that his soul had also been purified, becoming clear and clear.Behind the Fiendgod Imprint was the cultivation method of souls.
However, Linding clearly didn't have the ability to cultivate his soul.
Visualizing the Fiendgod statue was already Linding's limit.Immediately afterwards, Linding looked carefully at the majestic statue.
Instantly, he felt a sense of serenity and satisfaction from his soul.
It was as if a dried up, cracked field had received the nourishment of spring rain.The lecturer continued to explain the meaning of these scriptures.
Everyone listened attentively, and occasionally, several students, Chao Linding, cast curious glances at him."Huh?
What happened to Linding?"Moyao looked at Linding with great confusion.
He felt as if Linding was on the water's side, and there was a faint layer of mist between them.
It was indeed so faint and undetectable.
It was a feeling of boundlessness that separated the distance between time and space.It was almost as though Linding had come from the lost ancient times."That's not right.
It's not only far away, but it also carries with it the vicissitudes of time..." Moyao stared at Linding with wide eyes.
Linding was completely immersed in his visualization of the image of the gods and devils.
He didn't even notice Moyao looking him up and down, and even his eyes were empty."That's right, it's domineering.
Just like when I first saw Lord War Sovereign, he was so domineering."Moyao recalled the time when an assassin tried to assassinate his grandfather, Qin Dynasty's Prime Minister Mo Jun, when Linzhan suddenly appeared and smashed the assassin into mincemeat with one palm strike.
Even now, Moyao had deeply memorized Linzhan's domineering aura.Moyao looked at Linding in astonishment.
This Linding, who was even younger than himself, actually carried such a domineering aura that belonged to an expert!Linding suddenly didn't realize what was going on.
He continued to meditate on the path of soul.The mysterious scroll, including the voice of the gods and devils, was already part of Linding's soul imprint, and they were mutually connected.
The boundless aura of the mysterious scroll was absorbed into Linding's soul.
Mo Yao felt that this aura originated from Linding himself.The mysterious scroll had already fused with Linding's soul, nourishing and strengthening his soul at all times.
This was also one of the biggest reasons why Linding's talent had surpassed others since he was young."Hmm?"The lecturer looked at Linding several times, and when he saw Linding's empty eyes, his slightly pale brows slightly furrowed."Linding, you answer."