On the edge of the Scarlet Wasteland, the Baijiang Academy was inspecting the number of Tianyang Zhi that these students had brought back. For them, the candidates, this moment is undoubtedly their most nervous moment.

"Bushu, four hundred and thirty Tianyang Zhi"!

At this time, even the voices of these assessors themselves trembled a little, Bu Shu deserved to be the first person of the young generation of the Tianhuo General's Department, such a result is enough to exceed the previous record, and may be at the top of the list.

"Ye Qianfan, five hundred and sixty Tianyang Zhi"!

This achievement made many people gasp, no one knows the name of Ye Gongzi, but this result is too scary!

"Cangxuan, seven hundred...... Seven hundred and fifty-three Tianyang Zhi"!

The examiner thought he was dazzled, but he looked at the data again, and it was still the same amount. He trembled and said again, this was probably the best result in the history of the Baijiang Academy.

When everyone couldn't wake up in surprise, Cang Xuan ranked first on the freshman list. Behind Cangxuan, although the results of Ye Gongzi and others are good, everyone knows the huge gap between the first and second places.

What's even worse is that many people haven't even heard of Cangxuan's name. It was this kind of unknown monk who actually won the first place on the freshman list.

Soon, all the top five monks were counted recently, namely Cang Xuan, Ye Qianfan, Bu Shu, Chu Yutian, and Yan Jingxue. This also means that they can directly become inner disciples of the Worship General Academy.

Of course, the rewards of the top ten monks are enough to make these young monks blush, and the Baijiang Academy provides them with the opportunity to enter the Baijiang Pavilion to choose a supernatural power or exercise.

You must know that the richness of the collection of books in the Baijiang Pavilion is the envy of the geniuses of these generals, and now these top ten candidates have actually received such preferential treatment. At this point, the admissions meeting of the school can be said to have come to a successful conclusion.

As an inner disciple of the Worship General Academy, you can have your own independent cultivation place. It's not like you're in a blood-colored wasteland in the Baijiang Academy, there are mountains and rivers, flowers, birds, and beasts, all of which are complete. Although it is not a fairyland on earth, it also has a flavor.

Under a waterfall, there is a small building built on the waterfront. There was a faint mist coming out of it, and if a monk had ever entered, he would have been shocked, and the aura here was so thick that it turned into mist.

In the first building, there is a young man in a black robe sitting cross-legged on a futon. Around him was a pile of spirit stones, and the huge aura was almost liquefied. Suspended thumb-sized pills over his head.

This is the Quenching Bone Pill, which has an extremely significant effect on refining the battle bones. And this elixir is even more precious and abnormal, each one can be auctioned at a sky-high price, and there are more than thirty pills suspended above this young man's head.

If someone sees this scene, they will definitely be surprised, in addition to the number of this bone quenching pill, more surprise will probably be this young man in Xuanyi, although the bone quenching pill is good, but who doesn't know the violent medicinal properties of this pill, absorbing so many bone quenching pills at once, they are not afraid of exploding and dying?

The crimson elixir gradually melted, turning into a stream of crimson smoke and burrowing into the young man's body, and then all those spiritual stone piles also liquefied into mist, which was absorbed by the young man.

"Nine Battle Bones"!

The young man on the futon woke up, and when he opened his eyes, his purple eyes were as clear as glass. This person is naturally Cangxuan, since he became an inner disciple, he has been cultivating in this small building.

He Cangxuan used the seven hundred and fifty-three Tianyang Zhi in exchange for thirty-four Quenching Bone Pills, and with the aura of more than 70,000 medium-grade spirit stones, he refined nine battle bones.

Only then did Cang Xuan realize how difficult it was to cultivate the bone quenching method of the Cangtian Overlord's body. Before and after, he devoured a 10,000-year-old medicine king, as well as refining these thirty-four quenching bones and a large number of spirit stones, only to complete the refining of thirty-nine battle bones, but this was only one-third of the progress of the bone quenching method!

Cang Xuan smiled bitterly, forget it himself, he still has to raise the little emperor and the demon sword Seven Absolute Slashes. These two and that are not big eaters, one wants Cangxuan to find the spirit seed, and the other wants to ingest the soul. Cang Xuan felt powerless for a while, the road ahead is still very long and difficult!

Cangxuan walked out of Xiaozhu, and there were already people waiting outside. The person who came had a slender body, fair skin like mutton fat and jade, and a pair of thin sword eyebrows slanted into his sideburns, and he was looking at himself with a smile at this time.

"Fortunately, Brother Cang is out of the customs, otherwise the old master would be so angry today that he burned his beard." Yan Jingxue said to Cang Xuan with a smile.

In addition to the daily cultivation guidance, the Baijiang Academy also opened some cultural courses. This cultural class mainly teaches some general knowledge outside of spiritual practice. And Cang Xuan was absent from school on the first day. The reason is very simple, Cang Xuan has been in retreat since a few days after the end of the assessment of the school, so he missed the teaching time of this cultural class.

For Cang Xuan's behavior, the old master's lungs were about to explode. Absenteeism on the first day is not arrogant? It is obviously disrespectful and provocative to his old man!

Fortunately, Yan Jingxue helped him carry it, so that Cangxuan could escape the catastrophe, otherwise, with the old master's hot temper, he would not have demolished this small building. And today is the start time of the old master's class, and seeing that Cangxuan has not come out yet, Yan Jingxue can't stand it.

Ever since he had cooperated with Cang Xuan in the Scarlet Wasteland, he had also regarded Cang Xuan as a friend. Fortunately, Cang Xuan is out of the customs now, otherwise he would be thinking about whether to try to wake up Cang Xuan.

Seeing Yan Jingxue's rushing appearance, Cang Xuan was not only amused, but also a little moved in his heart. Naturally, he thanked him repeatedly, and he and Yan Jingxue turned into a streamer of light and walked towards the teaching hall.

Cang Xuan naturally attracted a lot of attention when he came, and he can now be regarded as a man of the hour. A monk saluted Cangxuan, but Cangxuan didn't dare to hold it up, so he returned the salute, and then chose a back seat to sit down.

An old man with gray hair walked in, and the class fell silent. After saluting the old man, they sat cross-legged under a straw mat under the table.

The old man spread out the animal skin scroll on the table, and began his lecture in a non-hurried tone. The old man spoke extensively, sometimes telling some rumors of the ancient times, sometimes talking about the current form of the Wu clan, and some basic information about the rest of the hundred clans.

I have to say that this old man's profound knowledge has allowed Cang Xuan to learn a lot of things that have never been heard of before, and it has also given him a deeper understanding of the hundred races. At this time, the old man suddenly stopped, and he slowly spoke: "Since we are talking about the hundred races, then you should know that there is a clear division of cultivation in addition to the different cultivation systems, so the old man will ask a classmate to talk about it."

"Cangxuan, you can tell everyone."

Cang Xuan felt a scorn in his heart, this old man must have done it on purpose, this was blatant revenge! A monk secretly looked at Cang Xuan, revealing a gloating expression.

Cang Xuan stood up from the mat and said respectfully: "Returning to Master, according to legend, in the ancient era, an unprecedented war broke out among the hundred clans. In order to better identify the monk's cultivation on the battlefield, the level of cultivation was subdivided into twelve realms."

The old man's long white eyebrows raised and asked, "Can you give a specific example?"

Cang Xuan thought for a while and said respectfully: "Take our Wu Clan and Kyushu Immortal Clan as an example, our Acquired Realm, Spirit Vein Realm, Wu Ding Realm, Witch Bone Realm, Witch Soul Realm, Great Witch Dual Realm, Witch King Realm, Heavenly Witch Dual Realm, Ancestral Witch Realm, and Mixed Yuan Saint. They correspond to the Qi Refining Realm, Zhuji Realm, Jindan Realm, Yuanying Realm, Dao Dao Realm, Immortal Realm, Earth Immortal Realm, Heavenly Immortal Realm, Golden Immortal Realm, Daluo Golden Immortal, Quasi-Saint of the Three Corpses, and Mixed Yuan Saint of the Kyushu Immortal Clan. This total of twelve realms, there are monks called the twelve realms of Xuanmen!

Cang Xuan cleared his throat, and he asked, "The world is called the Twelve Realms of Xuanmen, but the holy miracles have not been visible since ancient times. Dare to ask the master, there are really saints in the world who cannot be destroyed and who are immortal"!

Its old man's eyebrows trembled violently, he originally wanted to give Cang Xuan a dismount, but he didn't expect Cang Xuan to answer so accurately. With a flick of the pen, he threw the puzzle at him.

The old man took a deep breath of air and calmed his mind. He came and said, "The way to cultivation is gradual. If one day you can reach the realm of the ancestor of our Wu clan, maybe you have the answer."

Cang Xuan sat back on the mat at the signal of the old man. The old man began to lecture again while the other students were still in astonishment. But in Cangxuan's opinion, this is obviously a change of topic. Sure enough, the older you get, the more sleek you get.

The lecture lasted for three hours, but fortunately they were all cultivators, and they didn't feel much tired. No, as soon as he got out of the lecture hall, Cang Xuan was dragged by Yan Jingxue to the most famous Baijiang Pavilion of the Baijiang Academy.

The whole of Baijiang Pavilion is like a tower, with a total of five floors. The inner doors of the first to second floors can be flipped through at will. The back three floors have specific rules that cannot be entered lightly.

When Cang Xuan and Yan Jingxue entered this first layer, they were stunned by the collection of books here. In a small wooden lattice, a small grid is neatly filled with various books. There are silk, bamboo, and animal skins.

Cang Xuan handed a small wooden card in his hand to Yan Jingxue, and he said: "I have never lacked cultivation techniques and combat skills, this is for you, go up and pick it well, and see if there is anything you want."

Yan Jingxue was taken aback, he didn't expect Cang Xuan to give him the reward he deserved for first place. He didn't shirk it, but silently took the small wooden card given to him by Cangxuan and climbed to the other floor of the Baijiang Pavilion.

Cang Xuan is also telling the truth, he has the "Moon Vortex Sun Wheel Demon Sutra", and he has the bloodline of eight witch ancestors on his body, why not have the supernatural powers of cultivation, just these bloodline inheritances are enough for him to study.

"Hope it helps". Looking at Yan Jingxue's disappearing back, Cang Xuan said softly.