Saint Sovereign of Nine Heavens

C688 Name Institute of Movement



C688 Name Institute of Movement

From the bottom of his heart, Chen Yu didn't really want to be in the limelight.    

    

However, looking at his current situation, the bigger the limelight, the better. This was a way to solve his problem.    

    

Chen Yu, as usual, stood in front of the third stone monument and prepared to ask the examiner about the passing criteria. Who would've thought that the fat old examiner would take the initiative and say, "Young man, you can pass the test if you reach twenty in strength of spirit power!"    

    

Chen Yu nodded and asked: "How strong will the mental strength of the Profound Dark Stage Warriors be?"    

    

"Generally speaking, it would exceed a hundred!" The old man said, "The cultivation of a practitioner of Profound Dark Stage is actually just to temper the soul. The strength of their mental strength is naturally high. However, to the practitioners before Profound Dark Stage, although the strength of their mental strength is related to the level of their cultivation, it most likely depends on their innate talent! "    

    

"Talent?" Chen Yu was slightly shocked.    

    

"Talent determines the initial value of a martial artist's mental strength!" The old man said, "Later on, as one's cultivation realm increases, one's mental strength will continue to increase, but this increase is relatively slow. Most of the practitioners who reach the Spirit Accumulation Stage only have seventeen or eighteen years of spiritual energy, so we set twenty as the standard to pass the examination! "    

    

Chen Yu was surprised. "That low?"    

    

"It's not low anymore. You have the cultivation of the eighth level of the Spirit Accumulation Stage, so you feel that it's low!" The old man laughed: "I'm looking forward to the result of your spiritual force strength test!"    

    

Chen Yu nodded and walked up to the stone monument. He slowly lifted his palm and pressed it against the stone monument.    

    

Spiritual force strength was a measure of the strength of a person's soul power. Twenty wasn't a very high test. From the perspective of the academy's recruitment, it was clear that it allowed talented martial artists and martial artists with higher cultivation to enter the academy.    

    

Chen Yu pressed down with his palm and instantly felt that the restrictions inside the monument started to activate. It was as if something was calling him.    

    

Chen Yu focused his attention to feel the restrictions on the stone monument. He gradually felt that there was a vaguely a golden, obscure rune flashing inside the stone monument.    

    

Surprised, he suddenly turned his head to look at the fat examiner.    

    

The latter lightly nodded her head and said, "Those are the symbols left behind by the first generation Patriarch of the Great Qin Academy, Senior Kong Shan Ming. It is said that these symbols record a powerful divine ability.    

    

Chen Yu was surprised. He gathered his thoughts and carefully examined the golden symbols.    

    

Chen Yu felt his Spiritual Energy rapidly dissipating. Following the touch of his palm, it flowed into the runes inside the monument.    

    

The runes began to glow with a mysterious light. In an instant, four or five of them lit up. Then, the rest of the runes started to glow again, like lights lit up one by one.    

    

Very quickly, as many as a hundred runes lit up, but at this moment, Chen Yu began to feel the strain.    

    

Carefully perceiving these runes, it was true that every rune was not simple. Every rune contained some sort of indescribable divine will.    

    

Chen Yu tried to see more clearly, but he felt his Sea Consciousness Space shake. The soul water in his sea of consciousness was rapidly draining away, and this soul power was being consumed because he was trying to peer into the secrets of these runes.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yu had no time to notice the lines on the surface of the monument constantly lighting up, and they had already reached a relatively shocking height.    

    

"That's enough. Don't force yourself. There will still be chances to continue meditating in the future!" The organizer was watching the scale on the surface of the stone tablet. He was already visibly moved when he suddenly called out in a low voice.    

    

This low shout contained the might of a peak Profound Dark Stage expert. The voice was like thunder, interrupting Chen Yu's concentrated state.    

    

At this moment, Chen Yu felt the runes become dim like extinguished lamps.    

    

Chen Yu turned around and looked at the examiner, feeling a bit regretful.    

    

"You have yet to touch the Profound Dark Stage, so you cannot waste too much energy!" The examiner said, "This monument is within the academy. Once you become a student, you can go and comprehend it at any time!"    

    

Chen Yu nodded and looked at the spirit lines on the surface of the stone tablet that had not dimmed yet.    

    

"Mental Strength: 73" The examiner announced loudly.    

    

The crowd burst into an uproar once again.    

    

"It's too strong, with the strength of seventy-three spiritual forces, it's only a little more than a hundred Profound Dark Stage."    

    

"Which family does this man belong to?" Does anyone know? This is too interesting! "    

    

"The results of the three exams are shockingly strong. It looks like there's another unparalleled genius in Great Qin Academy!"    

    

"…"    

    

Qiu Hee, who was in the crowd, clenched her fists. Her pretty face was flushed from the throbbing.    

    

"Young man, congratulations, you broke the record!" The examiner said to Chen Yu, "In the history of the academy, there are no lack of students who had already reached the Ninth Layer of the Spirit Accumulation Stage when they entered the academy. Some of them have already started to attack the Profound Dark Stage. But the strength of the spiritual force is only slightly more than fifty! "    

    

Chen Yu cupped his hands in thanks.    

    

"Name? What's your name?" Suddenly, someone from the crowd shouted, "You make me worship you!"    

    

It was a young man wearing coarse clothes with an excited expression. His strength was not great, and as he waved his hands, his expression was one of fanaticism.    

    

Chen Yu couldn't help but frown.    

    

"Lil 'Bro, your name!"    

    

"Name, name!"    

    

"Name!"    

    

"…"    

    

Following that youth's shout, other people began to shout, and their voices quickly converged into one.    

    

The first three trials of the entrance exam did not require a name to be recorded. So, other than Qiu Hee, no one else knew Chen Yu's name, nor did they know his origin.    

    

Most of the onlookers were youths or young martial artists, and most of them were here to participate in the college entrance exam. Except, for the vast majority of them, even thinking about the first trial wasn't easy, much less passing the last trial after all three trials had been completed.    

    

"Looks like everyone wants to know your name!" The fat examiner was also interested and said to Chen Yu with a smile.    

    

Chen Yu thought for a moment and smiled. He stood in front of the monument and cupped his hands in a gesture of silence.    

    

Following Chen Yu's actions, the young warriors with flushed faces and shouting voices all quieted down. Only fragmented discussions could be heard in every corner.    

    

"I am Meng Yang. Thank you for your attention and support!" Chen Yu sank his qi into his dantian and spoke loudly, his voice echoing throughout the whole place.    

    

After saying that, Chen Yu smiled and turned around.    

    

This time, the third stone tablet's examiner didn't say anything more. He only looked at Chen Yu with a smile and a hint of praise flashed in his eyes.    

    

As Chen Yu announced his name, discussions broke out.    

    

"Meng Yang? The Meng Clan is not in the tenth generation! "    

    

"Could it be the Meng Clan of the Violet Tomb County?"    

    

"It seems that the most famous clan is the Meng Clan, then the Meng Clan must be really powerful!"    

    

"…"    

    

While the discussion was going on, someone else shouted, "Young Master Meng, you have to pass all the exams!"    

    

"Young Master Meng, are you really a disciple of the Violet Mausoleum County's Meng family?"    

    

"Young Master Meng, I think highly of you!"    

    

"Young Master Meng, I want to give birth to your child."    

    

"…"    

    

All kinds of weird words came out. This time, Chen Yu turned a deaf ear. He walked out of the open space with large strides and arrived before the school gate.    

    

At the gate, three young women were sitting behind a square table. They were all quite beautiful. One girl was writing furiously while the other two girls stood up to stop Chen Yu.    

    

One of them with a round face and a graceful bearing said, "Junior Brother Meng, please show us your martial arts declaration so that we can register your information!"    

    

"Alright!" Chen Yu took out an ultimatum and handed it to him. The round-faced woman smiled at Chen Yu, then took the ultimatum and turned around to hand it to the girl who was writing.    

    

The other girl had a sharp chin, white face and big eyes. She smiled at Chen Yu and said in a crisp voice, "Junior Brother Meng is so amazing. Very few people can pass the three tests." My name is Cheng Ying, and I hope that you can take care of me in the academy! "    

    

Without waiting for Chen Yu to speak, the round-faced woman rolled her eyes and impatiently said, "Junior brother Meng, my name is Lan Xiaoxiao. I'm not familiar with the academy, am I not? If anything happens, you can find me anytime, I'll stay in the He Garden! "    

    

Chen Yu was not used to the two women's overly enthusiastic attitude.    

    

And from the way they addressed Chen Yu for the first time, Chen Yu knew that they were students from the academy.    

    

On the other hand, that girl who was writing furiously did not raise her head. Her long hair was draped over her shoulders and she held Chen Yu's martial arts ultimatum in one hand while holding a pen in one hand. She seemed to be indifferent to Chen Yu and her attitude was completely different from Cheng Yinglan and Xiaoxiao.    

    

"Thank you, both of you!" Chen Yu said politely.    

    

"You're welcome, Junior Brother Meng!" Lan Xiaoxiao giggled as she grabbed Chen Yu's arm. Her plump body leaned on Chen Yu's arm as she smiled at Chen Yu, "Junior Brother Meng, your cultivation level is so high, and you are also a cultivator with three spirits. You are rarely seen, but once you enter the academy, you will definitely be an influential figure. At that time, junior must not forget about me! "    

    

On the other side, Cheng Ying did not want to be outdone, so she grabbed Chen Yu's other arm and leaned on it. A pair of black and white eyes blinked at Chen Yu, and she gave him a coquettish look, "Me too, Cheng Ying. Mm, Bing Ning, are you done writing? "    

    

All of a sudden, Chen Yu was stuck close to the two girls on his left and right. The soft and seductive touch coming from his arms made him feel extremely uncomfortable.    

    

Chen Yu wanted to break away, but he didn't expect the two girls to hug his arm even tighter.    

    

Chen Yu was very puzzled. He could clearly see the strength of Cheng Ying and Lan Xiaoxiao, and they were clearly at the third level of Spirit Accumulation Stage. Was there a need to curry favor with him, even if it meant giving him an advantage?    

    

On the path of martial dao, one could only fight for life with the heavens and fight with the strong. One could only constantly improve themselves and focus on nothing else. Since these two women were so emotional, wouldn't their dao hearts be clouded?    

    

Thinking back to the fanatical attitude of the young martial artists that were just watching him, Chen Yu could not help but have some doubts about the martial spirit of the Qin Country King!    

    

"I've finished writing!" The woman who had her head lowered while writing raised her head. Her long hair flowed down her cheeks, revealing a delicate and beautiful face. Her lips were red and white, and her facial features were picturesque, but her appearance was far superior to Cheng Ying and Lan Xiao.    

    

Her face was expressionless as she passed the written paper and martial arts to Chen Yu. Her eyes flashed with a trace of disdain that was not hard to detect.    

    

Chen Yuzheng was about to pick it up, but Lan Xiaoxiao took it first and handed it back to Chen Yu. She looked down at the contents on the paper and said, "Cheng Ying, Bing Ning, you guys continue. I'll send Junior Meng to the hall!"    

    

"I'll go too!" Cheng Ying was a step too slow and couldn't grab the piece of paper that Bing Ning had written. She glared at Lan Xiaoxiao, grabbed Chen Yu's arm and stepped forward, "Junior, this way!"    

    

Chen Yu took the chance to flip his wrist with the help of the ultimatum. Finally, he got rid of Cheng Ying and said, "I don't dare to work, two female upperclassmen. I will go myself!"    

    

"Alright!" Lan Xiao had finished reading the contents of the paper. His expression suddenly became colder. He handed the paper to Chen Yu and said, "The other juniors at the gate will lead the way."    

    

Cheng Ying was about to grab Chen Yu's arm again, but seeing the change in Lan Xiaoxiao's expression, she suddenly stopped.    

    

Chen Yu didn't understand the change in Lan Xiaoxiao's attitude, but he still took the paper and thanked her. Then, he looked at the paper in his hand and left.    

    

This piece of paper was Chen Yu's test report. His name and background were written on it, and then the three tests were accepted.    

    

Not far away, Chen Yu heard Cheng Ying say, "Lan Xiaoxiao, why are you suddenly not fighting with me anymore?"    

    

"Fight for what?" Meng Yang came from a sect outside of the Forbidden City. No matter how strong he was, he was still poor. What was there to fawn over? It was really a waste of time! "    

    

"Outside of the borders of the Desolate Land? "Hmm, they let the barbarians take advantage of us for nothing!"    

    

Chen Yu suddenly realized something and laughed. Then, he walked into the school with big strides.    

    


Tip: You can use left, right, A and D keyboard keys to browse between chapters.