1737: C1737 Where's the Backbone?

C1737 Where's the Backbone?

"Even if you won't let me in, there's no need for you to use such a method. I can leave, but I'm sending the certificate to you. I'll have to trouble you to pick it up and hand it over to me!"

Qin Feng had not only expected the lowest grade of documents, but he also expected the other party to deliberately make things difficult for him, or even humiliate him.

There was no need to think about the reason, it had to be Feng Wanzong's senior brother doing something behind his back.

It was just that this method was too childish.

Boy, open your dog eyes and look carefully. This is the Heavenly Star Academy, the number one academy for Heavenly Star City.

When the guard heard this, he immediately sneered in disdain.

"I have heard of the fame of Heavenly Star Academy. Eight Great God Pavilion, all of them are extremely famous, then who are you?"

Qin Feng retorted.

A watchdog was actually so superior.

What he wanted was very simple. He just wanted the other party to pick up his ID and return it to him, and everything would be fine.

He had to pull some connections and raise his background. This daddy here is still a descendant of Di Sect, do I need to tell you?

"Stop talking nonsense and get lost, otherwise I will make you pay!"

The guard raised his hand, and an icy-blue sword of light appeared in his hand, emitting a sharp light.

High level elemental skills were used very casually, forming a deterrent.

Just as the deadlock was about to break, an old man walked over with a stern expression. Behind him were a few young men and women.

"How is it proper to be so noisy at the entrance of the academy!"

The old man's tone was filled with a domineering aura, especially his eyes. It was as if there was a sharp blade in his eyes that made people not dare to look him in the eye.

Qin Feng could also feel the strong elemental energy from the old man. It was a Heavenly Core warrior, Divine Martial Cultivator.

As for the specific cultivation realm, he had yet to experience it before.

"Greetings, Elder Ji!"

As the old man coldly shouted, the two guards bowed deeply, looking extremely respectful.

In comparison, Qin Feng felt a wave of unfairness.

I'm also Divine Martial Cultivator, and I'm the Principal. It's fine if you don't want me to go in, but you're threatening me?

"Get up!"

The old man waved his hand and glanced at Qin Feng, "What's going on? There's a competition going on today, and making a ruckus here will affect the honor of the academy. Do you know?"

When the guard heard this, he became extremely nervous.

"Elder Ji, this person ran over to the entrance of the academy to make a ruckus. If we don't show him some face, he would really think that we're in a charity here."

The guard pointed at Qin Feng and said with a strong tone.

"Find fault?"

The elder sized Qin Feng up a few times and then charged at him.

However, Qin Feng did not move at all. He looked like nothing had happened.

As a result, the old man revealed a surprised expression.

To be able to resist his aura, it was enough to prove that the other party was Divine Martial Cultivator of the same level as him.

As a result, he began to attach great importance to Qin Feng.

After all, judging from the other party's skeletal age, he could deduce that he wasn't over thirty years old and already possessed such a powerful cultivation base. This talent of his was rather terrifying.

"Little brother, may I ask, which academy are you from, and are you here to participate in the competition?"

The old man's tone became much calmer and his attitude changed drastically.

"Let him pick up my things first, then you'll know!"

Qin Feng spread his hands and answered very simply.

Your father's identity has been thrown away by someone. Would I tell you that I will believe it?

Nowadays, it was difficult to do anything even with evidence. No one would believe that he was a god.

When the old man heard this, his gaze fell onto the identification on the ground.

He just coughed!

The guard was scared out of his wits. He picked up the certificate and handed it over to Qin Feng respectfully.

Qin Feng smiled and didn't say anything else. He took the certificate back and gave it to the old man.

The old man looked at it for a moment and found it very interesting.

Everyone practiced diligently. From the sound of it, they all seemed to be very childish and laughable.

But as he thought about it carefully, in this era, the road to the end of the Divine Martial Realm was no longer as glorious as it was before.

In many places, people were already making fun of him.

It was just like a country that had been taken over. In order to completely occupy it, one had to assimilate the civilization here, destroy the faith first and pass on their faith to the next generation.

This was the calamity that the Divine Martial Realm faced.

The three great Ancient Clan were clearly facing danger, but they were still fighting internally for the position of the first Ancient Clan.

They didn't know, that even if any one of them won, the result would still be the moment of glory for their Di Sect.

The old man took a deep breath and passed the certificate to Qin Feng. His eyes were filled with admiration.

"Come in with me. It's all Divine Martial Cultivator. In here, as long as you follow the rules and do things accordingly, no one will dare to make things difficult for you."

The old man's words were meant for the two guards to hear.

The two guards had long been scared stiff like quail, retreating to the side, not daring to utter a single word of nonsense.

"Many thanks!"

Qin Feng cupped his hands and entered the academy together with the old man.

Through their conversation, Qin Feng found out the old man's identity, which was Ji Zheng.

Out of the three great Ancient Clan s and the older generation of Ji Family, only a few years ago did they make a ruckus and leave the clan, then personally established the Divine Martial Academy.2

Unlike Hu Zhongshan, he placed all of his hopes on his hard work and the rise and fall of his juniors.

He would never allow an ancient Eastern civilization to be replaced by another culture.

Although Elder Ji seemed to have a strange temperament, after a simple encounter with him, Qin Feng had a good impression of him and seemed to have forgotten his youth.

After bidding farewell to Elder Ji, Qin Feng found a place to stay for the students.

When he walked into the gloomy basement, he could smell the pungent smell everywhere. His face had already turned ice-cold.

There was a large iron gate, which was not closed. Inside was a long connecting bed, and the students were all sitting cross-legged on it, meditating.

People walking back and forth in the corridor greeted Qin Feng.

"Principal, you're finally back. This afternoon, we'll be participating. We're very nervous!"

"If you didn't come, we wouldn't have had any confidence."

"That's right. Seeing the dean, I can already see the scene of a great victory ~"

The group of students seemed very optimistic.

Qin Feng took a deep breath, pointed at the surrounding accommodation and asked, "Why do you live in this kind of place? In the past, the production team's donkeys didn't live here!"

"Ah, Principal, this was arranged by the Heavenly Star Academy. It feels alright, isn't it just a place to sleep? When we were at the academy, we didn't sleep at night, but cultivated instead!"

"Yeah, Heavenly Star Academy, maybe everyone lives in this kind of place."

Xu Fenghua and the rest were still defending the Heavenly Star Academy.

When Qin Feng heard this, he wanted to scold them. However, when he looked at the students who were full of energy and seemed to not care about anything, he felt his heart ache again.

Perhaps they had really proven it. Everyone had trained diligently, as long as they could persevere in their dreams.

However...

What was the most important thing for a cultivator?

Stubborn ~!

"All of you, we have to work hard at home for the sake of cultivation. Being treated like this after coming out is a humiliation, what is the purpose of cultivation?" Is it to be eternal, or to be the foil of others? "

"If they told you to stay in this crappy place, then you would have to endure it. There are so many hotels outside, why didn't you go out to live in them?"

Qin Feng's tone was a lot more serious, and this was on purpose.

Otherwise, he wished that everyone could kneel for one day and one night.

Just by looking at these people, Zhang Xuan could feel his heart ache for them.

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