In the end, the newcomer king is naturally Ye Yao.
Of course, Lin Yudie, who won second place, received quite generous rewards.
In the next few days, Yang Feng and others were busy with their own affairs.
The time for the start of the Immortal Trail is getting closer and closer. Many monks from Zhuxian University who have graduated or went out to enter the world of immortality have returned to Zhuxian University and entered the Immortal Trail to bring glory to the school.
"Xiao Fengzi, in three days it will be the day when the miracle will begin."
"Yes! Time flies so fast. I still remember that I just entered school yesterday, and seven years have passed in the blink of an eye. After this magical journey is over, I don't know how long it will take."
Yang Feng said with great emotion.
"Well, no matter what happens, we will go on together, right?"
Gu Qianqian squeezed Yang Feng's generous palm.
"Well, we will keep going and never be separated."
When he said this, Yang Feng felt somewhat ashamed, because in the past seven years, he had never been with Gu Qianqian for more than two years, and he was always on the road of cultivation.
There is no other reason. I have too many people’s expectations and there is no reason to stop.
In the remaining three days, Yang Feng spent time with his mother until the day before the magical miracle was to be opened.
Pan Xuan approached Yang Feng.
"Xiao Se embryo, I will also go in with you this time."
Pan Xuan's words made Yang Feng stunned. In his impression, Pan Xuan's cultivation level was at least the Mahayana stage, right?
Entering the Immortal Land with them, are you kidding me?
"I have a way. It's extremely dangerous inside the fairy trail. Be careful and don't get stuck inside."
Pan Xuan didn't explain much.
She just wanted to remind Yang Feng what happened in the place where Xianjixian fell, and why she appeared here. Everything is an unsolved mystery.
"Teacher, is the Immortal Trace really the place where the Immortal fell?"
After Yang Feng learned about Bingyao, he always wanted to find out what happened that year and why Bingyao was the last immortal to survive.
"You even know the Land of Immortal Fall. It seems that five years of experience in the world of mortals has made you grow a lot!"
Pan Xuan rarely praised Yang Feng.
"Teacher, even the immortal capital has fallen. If we monks go in, can we really come back alive?"
Yang Feng is not afraid of death, but what will happen to his parents if he dies.
"In the Land of Immortal Fall, dangers and opportunities coexist. Falling is common, but if you can come out alive, you will be reborn."
Pan Xuan patiently explained the pros and cons to Yang Feng.
"Teacher, I have another question that I would like to ask you."
"you say."
"Teacher, have you ever heard of Huang Yuan?"
Desolation, abyss.
Desolate sword, ancient spear, Yuan Dao.
This word brought back Pan Xuan's memories, when she was still a fledgling monk.
I once saw a spinning turtle carrying a barren mountain on its back, rampaging through the secret realm of the world of immortality.
And there are three weapons stuck on the barren mountain.
Sword, gun, knife.
Why it is called Desolate Abyss is because the middle part of this barren mountain is hollow.
And it is a bottomless abyss.
Shrouded in fog.
"I've heard of it and seen it before, but now in the wilderness, I don't know where it was carried by the spinning turtle."
Pan Xuan's words made Yang Feng start to look at the map in the sea of consciousness seriously.
Sure enough, there was a spinning turtle on the map, carrying a load across the abyss. Its whereabouts kept changing. Occasionally, when it got tired, the spinning turtle would stop to rest.
"Thank you, mentor, I understand."
Pan Xuan waved her hand and saw that Yang Feng had nothing to ask, so she gave Yang Feng a few words and left.
After returning, Yang Feng kept observing the direction of the spinning turtle on the map of the sea of consciousness.
Finally, it was discovered that the spinning turtle was actually carrying Huang Yuan and stopped in the fairy trail.
This was something Yang Feng never expected even if he beat him to death.
"Desolate Abyss and Immortal Traces, is there any connection between them?"
Yang Feng couldn't sleep all night, tossing and turning, with images of Huang Yuan in his mind.
In the early morning, a majestic horn sounded.
In Zhuxian Square, there are nearly forty monks, ready to go.
The cultivation level of all people is between the divine transformation stage and the integration stage, and no one's cultivation level exceeds the integration stage.
"All disciples, be quiet. This time, Principal Ye will lead you into the fairyland."
On the rostrum of Zhuxian Square, the speaker was Xia Houying.
And there were three school leaders standing beside her.
One of them is Ye Kunlun.
Those who entered Xianji this time are all the mainstays of Zhuxian University. It is no exaggeration to say that they are the successors of Zhuxian University.
"Principal Xia Hou, why is Yang Feng the team leader this time? He is two years behind us. What qualifications do he have to be the team leader? I don't accept it!"
"Yes! Principal Xiahou, did you make a mistake? Shouldn't it be Sikong Zhen?"
…
In the eyes of many disciples, Yang Feng is not qualified enough to be the team leader.
In their opinion, the position of team leader should be that of Zhuxian University's most ruthless person, Sikong Zhen.
"Are you teaching me how to do something?"
Xia Houying always had a bad temper, and when the pressure from the early stage of Mahayana was released, most of the monks present felt suffocated.
"I don't dare. I, Cai Xukun, am just telling the truth."
The thorn-headed Cai Xukun said against the pressure of the Mahayana monks.
"Shut up if you go, I'll make you castrated if I continue!"
Xia Houying directly swore that this monk named Cai Xukun, a monk who had reached the stage of becoming a god and had been practicing for ten years, also felt that she was being humiliated in public. This was something a scholar could tolerate, but no one could tolerate it.
"I am!"
Cai Xukun also didn't expect that the principal's temper was as bad as ever.
"Brother, is Cai Xukun a coward? I thought he was so awesome? It turns out he is not a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong."
Jian Yi did not lower his voice. His voice was not loud, but it fell so clearly in everyone's ears.
Cai Xukun's face was even redder, and an inexplicable anger arose in his heart. He stared at the black-robed Jianyi who spoke.
"What are you looking at? Did I tell a lie?"
Jian Yi, who had always been taciturn, made even Yang Feng look at him with his words today. He was so capable of attracting hatred.
Why hadn't he noticed it before?
"Boy, wait until the magic miracle is opened and see if I don't kill you!"
"Kill who?"
Yang Feng suddenly took action and pinched Cai Xukun's neck. If he exerted even a little force, Cai Xukun would die.
Facing Yang Feng's sudden blow, Cai Xukun was defenseless. In fact, even if he was prepared, in the face of absolute strength.
It's not just that I have to beg for mercy.
"That's enough! Yang Feng lets him go."
If Yang Feng hadn't been the one to take action, Xia Houying would have slapped him a hundred times.
"Principal Xiahou, he said he wanted to kill me, and I am a timid person, so I kicked him out, otherwise I will withdraw from this miracle."
Yang Feng spoke extremely seriously.
Xia Houying, who was on the verge of going berserk, took a deep breath and forced herself to calm down.
"Yang Feng, I advise you to let me go, otherwise it will be too late when Brother Sikong Zhen arrives."
Cai Xukun was sure that Yang Feng did not dare to kill him.
The forty students present had all heard about Yang Feng's recent achievements, and they were all sneering inwardly. Cai Xukun probably didn't know how to write the word "death".
Yang Feng was punished for even killing a monk in the integration stage. Killing him Cai Xukun didn't feel any pressure at all, right?
"Principal Xiahou, look, it's come to this, and he's still threatening me."
Xia Houying was calm on the surface, but she didn't know how to curse Cai Xukun in her heart.
"Yang Feng, let him go! As a leader, you should have the bearing of a leader. Besides, in our school, I don't want you to fight among yourself. The Immortal Trail is not a fun place. It has another name, called The land of immortality.”
At this time, Ye Kunlun, who was standing next to Xia Houying, cleared his throat and said.
Although he was facing Yang Feng, he could not allow Yang Feng to kill his disciples at will.
"That's fine. Since Principal Ye has said this, let the student let him go. If he dares to turn his back next time, the student will have to clear the way for himself."
After speaking, Yang Feng threw Cai Xukun on the ground like garbage.
"Dear students, I chose Yang Feng as the team leader not because any of our school leaders are partial to him, but because Yang Feng really has the ability to take on big responsibilities. Furthermore, Yang Feng, please take out your Level 4 Instructor Qualification Certificate. "
As soon as Ye Kunlun's words came out, the entire Zhuxian Square instantly became commotion.
"I didn't hear any hallucinations, did I? Level 4 instructor qualification certificate? Yang Feng?!"
"Dear me, I have a Level 4 Instructor Qualification Certificate. Shouldn't it only be passed by those who have attained the Dzogchen Perfection in the Integration Stage?"
…
Many students couldn't believe it. Yang Feng also knew what Ye Kunlun wanted to do. He just wanted to help him secure the position of team leader and save him some trouble.
Yang Feng also immediately took out his Level 4 Instructor Qualification Certificate.
The dazzling Level 4 Instructor Qualification Certificate made the students present stare blankly and were speechless for a long time.
"I've met Chief Yang!"
"I've met Chief Yang!"
…
I don't know who took the lead in shouting, and then most of the students shouted respectfully.
"Okay, be quiet! Principal Ye will take you to the Immortal Relic next. Remember, after entering the Immortal Relic, do everything according to your ability. The school only hopes that you can live, not bring back your urn."
Xia Houying calmed down her temper and spoke seriously.
"Next, let's take a space-time battleship to the fairyland!"
After Ye Kunlun finished speaking, he took out a battleship model from his sleeve, and then recited the formula silently, and the space-time battleship began to grow in size at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"yes!"
"yes!"
…
Nearly forty students lined up to board the space-time battleship.
"Xiao Fengzi, what are your plans after entering the fairyland?"
Gu Qianqian knew that Ye Kunlun's actions just now had only shocked some people, and there must be a small number of them who were dissatisfied with Yang Feng and might be cruel to Yang Feng secretly.
"Of course it's to find treasures and enhance your cultivation."
"Don't come here, what I said is serious."
"Qianqian, what do you want to do?"
"Bad boy, I'll ignore you."
Gu Qianqian, don't get too angry and don't want to talk to Yang Feng.
At this time, Yang Feng was emitting telepathy. He did not sense Pan Xuan's aura, but yesterday Pan Xuan specifically told him that there would be an immortal trace.
"Brother, you have to be more careful when entering the Immortal Trail this time. We have experts here."
Regardless of Jianyi's current cultivation level, everyone feels the pressure.
Some people died, but not completely...
