Bai Ye opened his eyes, and Yu Jiuzhong also opened his eyes. When they opened their eyes, they discovered each other and also saw the familiar sea of clouds, their first stop in entering the Shinto Temple.
The vast sea of clouds was dotted with figures of geniuses. The forty years of cultivation in the Shinto Academy had come to an end. Many people turned their eyes to Bai Ye and found that her cultivation had indeed increased. She was already an eighth-grade demigod!
"It's been seven years since I last dreamed of her. Is she really the one who gained the most?"
"Maybe not. Young Master Yu is here this time. The two of them... should have gained a lot."
The expressions of the geniuses who saw the two figures were quite complicated. They had been here for a long time, but these two appeared at the last moment. It could be seen that they had gained rich rewards from this teaching.
In fact, it was just as everyone expected. At least Bai Ye was very clear that the insights she gained this time were more profound and beneficial than the previous two times.
"Let's go, let's go out."
Looking back at Shinto Temple, although reluctant to leave, many people quickly embarked on the journey back home. In the past forty years, the geniuses who came to Shinto Temple have gained a lot.
Although for demigods at level eight or nine, their cultivation has not increased much, on the contrary, those low-level demigods have made remarkable progress in the past forty years.
But for the eighth and ninth level demigods, understanding the rules, applying the rules, and manipulating the rules are their biggest gains from coming to the Shinto Temple.
Many ninth-grade demigods have touched the threshold of true gods during this last process of teaching. With time, they will surely achieve the realm of true gods. This is an extremely difficult opportunity to obtain outside the Shinto Academy.
Many ninth-grade demigods, such as Yang Rong, have worked hard all their lives but have never touched this threshold... However, in just forty years, the Shinto Academy has produced so many people who have touched the realm of true gods. It is worthy of being a legendary existence.
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Outside the Shinto Temple, on top of the Evergreen Tree, at the entrance to the Shinto Temple, although there was no gathering of powerful men from various domains as in the past, the aura of power and prosperity emanating from the entire union area made those coming out of the Shinto Temple startled.
“Buzz!”
The leader of the first group, with his eyes as sharp as steel needles, also made the strong men from various forces patrolling in the area jump in their hearts.
He is Long Yaotian! He and the Silver Dragon Clan warriors, as well as many human race warriors, stepped out of the Shinto Academy one after another and entered the vision of the outside world.
“Hahaha, Yaotian, you guys are out.” A silver light quickly flashed in the void, and the fantasy of a magnificent silver-winged dragon continued to appear in the sky, and the image of a burly middle-aged man appeared.
The patriarch of the Silver Dragon clan, Long Chaonan, Long Yaotian's father, came in person to welcome his son, the next king of the Silver Dragon clan. Following him were the elders of the geniuses from various major forces.
"Hahaha, there is finally some movement. Our children are finally going to show up." A crisp voice was heard, and a giant phoenix with golden light appeared beside Long Chaonan.
The patriarch of the Seven-Colored Divine Phoenix Clan, the King of the Divine Phoenix! Jin Feng's father also appeared happily at this moment, but he didn't know that he would not be able to wait for his son and his clan members.
On the other side, there was a figure with divine light shining brightly in all colors, looking extremely majestic and domineering, and he also stepped out of the void holding a royal scepter.
As soon as he appeared, he brought with him the aura of a superior who dominated the world and was an emperor on earth. He... was none other than the Palace Master of the Yanshen Palace—Yan Tianchao, the father of Yan Dihuang, Yan Renhuang, and Yan Qitian!
"Lord Father!"
"Emperor, Human Emperor." Yan Tianchao looked at the two sons with a smile, but saw Emperor Yan turned around and pointed directly at Bai Ye who stepped out behind him, "Master, she killed my eldest brother!"