God's Empty Gate.

This is Lin Ziwen's sect, a sect of cultivators with a thousand-year-old heritage, but it is gradually weakening and dying out.

The Divine Void Gate has left a strong mark in the history of Chinese cultivators, at least among the few masters of the Great Perfection Realm, there is one of the Divine Void Gates.

Time passed, the vicissitudes of life, and the former powerful and incomparably influential Shenkong Gate went from decay to the final disappearance.

Lin Ziwen, the last descendant of the Shenkong Gate, the man who bears the former glory of the Shenkong Gate, for his own dreams, in order to regain the glory, let the master be relieved, and began to play with his life.

Ye Nan understands Lin Ziwen's mentality very well, and even admires him.

He did not offer to help Lin Ziwen financially, because he knew that even if Lin Ziwen needed money, he would rely on his own efforts to earn it, just like the glory he longed for.

No matter what others feel or think, Ye Nan feels that his strength is getting stronger day by day, and he can be physically observed.

In all the previous time, Ye Nan had too much business entanglement, which made him have no time to concentrate on cultivation, but here, he didn't have to think about the affairs of the Kangwei Group at all, nor did he have to think about the things of the dragon eagle roaring, and even his girlfriend Qin Bingyan didn't need him to think about it, all the things he did now were only two words.

Practice.

The time in the training class passed very quickly, because everyone was devoted to cultivation here, and any fights and fights were forbidden among the students, so there were no waves, and everyone looked at the first stage of the final assessment after three months.

Three months have passed in a blink of an eye, and in these three months, although a lot of interesting things have happened, everything seems to have lost its color in the face of boring training.

In the past three months, Yang Hao, the god of war, appeared in front of all the students more than once, chatting with everyone face-to-face, talking about everything, and answering the questions in everyone's hearts.

Yang Hao, the god of war, was unexpectedly amiable, and he was not as unattainable as everyone thought, which made everyone's hearts more eager, and the competition became more intense.

Who wouldn't want to be a student of the god of war?

Gu Mu looked at the students of the 9*9 phalanx in front of him, and there was no longer the usual sneer and ridicule in his eyes, but a heartfelt smile appeared on his face.

"I'm very glad that in the past three months, you have all endured high-intensity training, and then continued to break through yourself and reach a higher level, so now, it is time to test the results of your hard work in the past three months."

Gu Mu turned his head and pointed, sitting on the high platform not far from the side, a silver-haired Yang Hao, and said in a deep voice: "You have also seen it, my teacher, Mr. Yang, the god of war in China, is here, and he will watch everyone's assessment throughout the process." ”

Gu Mu had undisguised respect on his face: "Many years ago, I was also a student of the training class like you, but my efforts were valued by his old man, and I became his personal student. ”

"I'm here today, I'm looking at you as if I was back then, and I hope you can all play to your strengths and show your true potential."

"All of you have gone through three months of penance, and during these three months you have suffered what you probably have not suffered in your lifetime, but I want to say that any effort is rewarded, and I believe that you can already feel the growth of your strength, and now is the time to test your efforts and returns."

Gu Mu raised his head slightly, and looked at everyone from beginning to end: "I'm very happy, in the past three months, no one has been really eliminated, you have all persevered, and work hard to improve yourself, so today, I hope your efforts will not be in vain!" ”

After Gu Mu finished speaking, his eyes swept and his eyes narrowed slightly: "Everyone can untie the training equipment on your body, and we will test everyone's results according to the test at the time of admission." ”

After a slight pause for a few seconds, a strange smile appeared on Gu Mu's face: "Don't worry, this is still just a reference data, and it does not represent the final assessment." ”

Everyone untied the shackles on their bodies in an uproar, and suddenly, everyone had a feeling that they were as light as a swallow and the sky was high and the sea was wide.

"Just like an entrance exam, everyone starts their own test according to the student number."

Everyone has already experienced such a test, and one by one they consciously lined up and started to take the test, and everyone's heart was full of anticipation.

After three months of penance, everyone felt that their strength had indeed improved too much, but how much had they improved, only specific values could explain all this more clearly.

"Student No. 1, 445 kilograms!"

Everyone's eyes changed slightly, and everyone who was interested remembered that the No. 1 student participated in the first assessment with a score of 345 kilograms, and now three months later, his fist strength has increased to 445 kilograms, a full one-third!

This is an internal qi cultivation, it is not a simple mathematical operation, every point of improvement, it is extremely difficult, you must know that someone is stuck in one place all his life and cannot break through, or cannot make an inch, and now the first person is very simple to measure, his strength has increased by about one-third!

Trimester!

It's only been three months!

Everyone was surprised, but they were all looking forward to their results.

Student No. 1 has improved by one-third, so how much has he improved?

Immediately after that, the students' results were reported one after another, and everyone was overjoyed, because everyone's strength was not improved by a little compared to when they first entered the academy.

Li Yue walked up with a calm face, he didn't rush to punch, but moved his body first, stretched his fists and feet, and seemed to be adapting to the relaxed feeling after removing the training equipment on his body.

"Bang!"

The entire fist testing machine trembled violently, and the numbers climbed sharply with his fists.

"No. 18 student, 668 kilograms!"

Everyone's eyes widened suddenly, Li Yue's fist power was 538 kilograms when he measured it for the first time, and now it has increased by more than 100 kilograms, which has directly surpassed the best white dragon at the beginning, you must know that the white dragon's score in the training class was just over 600.

Li Yue waved his fist, and his face showed a little excitement, but he didn't provoke anyone arrogantly, but walked to the side quietly.

In the past period of time, he has deeply known that the group of students in the training class is not easy to provoke, one or two are all crazy, and now that his strength has improved so much, who knows how much others have improved?

If you are too high-profile and arrogant now, isn't it very likely that you will be slapped in the face in various ways?

PS: Today's mother-in-law's birthday, I went out to eat and drank wine, and the third watch will make up for it tomorrow, and the fourth watch will be tomorrow.

(End of chapter)