Chapter 739: Less than 1 in 10,000 (1)

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"Not so fast, I just vaguely saw the door." Beichen said lightly.

Distance from the god level, that is not a simple matter.

The Divine Rank is the highest level in the realm of cultivation, and it is also the most difficult threshold to cross.

Once you cross it, you will see the sea and the sky.

However, it is also possible that some people may hover at the end of the Holy Rank in their entire life, and this kind of thing depends not only on hard work, talent, but also on chance.

Seeing that door was already a very rare thing for Beichen and Weiyang, after all, it was indeed very difficult for them to be able to peek into the gate of the god level at such a young age.

However, seeing that door does not mean that it can be easily crossed, Wangshan is still a horse, let alone a vague door.

Beichen has never been a flamboyant person, so if it wasn't for Weiyang mentioning it, he didn't plan to say more about it, not that he didn't want to share it with her, but it was still too early at this time, but since she asked, he had to explain it carefully.

"Let's settle the affairs of Beizhou first, and after returning to Zhongzhou, I'm afraid I'll have to retreat for a while and think about it carefully."

"Good!" Purple Pupil held his arm, "When the time comes, I'll guard the pass for you." ”

"Let's go."

Beichen smiled dotingly, naturally picked her up, and flew in the direction of the periphery of the Northern Wilderness.

The strength of the cities in Beizhou is in the process of integration, and the next main thing is the assessment and entrance ceremony of Beizhou College, and the Tianji Camp has sufficient resources in terms of teachers, as long as the teachers are added, it can basically operate normally.

The two of them took a turn around the periphery of the Northern Wilderness, determined the specific location of the freshman entrance trial, and then turned back to the Zi Family in Ziyao City, where Beichen instructed Lan Ting to transfer several formation masters from the branch of the auction house were already waiting for the two.

Between the Northern Wilderness and Purple City, there is a big river separating them, and it is very difficult for the students to enter, so Zitong refers to the method of the Firmament Academy, and wants to build a few small teleportation arrays in the Northern Wilderness to connect the academy with the Northern Wilderness, so that it can greatly save time and facilitate the students' experience.

In the actual place of consideration, Purple Pupil and Beichen have already determined a few teleportation places, and the rest of the matter only needs to be left to the formation masters to solve.

When the array masters began to prepare for the teleportation array for the first time, Purple Pupil and Beichen returned to Tianji City.

The teleportation array is in charge of the formation masters, and the materials needed will be provided by the Zi family and the auction house, so there is no need for them to worry too much, and the most important thing left now is the reconstruction of the Tianji Camp.

The two returned to the palace, and after a brief wash, the attendants had already prepared dinner.

After the meal, Zitong took Beichen directly to the study, and she began to study the ink, "I want you to help me write a few words." ”

"Northland Academy?" Beichen asked.

"Clever." Purple Pupil smiled back at him.

The Tianji Battalion was changed to Beizhou College, and the plaque and the couplet on the side of the door naturally had to be replaced.

Purple pupils studied the ink, and the two of them laid out the note on the bookcase together, Beichen groaned slightly, and then took the pen and dipped it in ink, and waved it.

On the paper, there were immediately four more big words "Beizhou College".

He waved his sleeve lightly, and a faint golden light swept by, and the ink on the paper was dry.

"Good word!" Zi Tong stood beside him, looking at the four words on the paper, and did not hesitate to praise himself, "Don't forget to sign and seal." ”