Returning after 10000 Years Cultivation

"Thank you Fairy Qingjue!"

Jiang Beibei thanked him respectfully and did not refuse.

This kind of tracking sensor-type magic weapon has advantages and disadvantages. It is equivalent to exposing your every move to the detection and perception of the other party.

It is not acceptable to those who do not have absolute trust.

The world of cultivation is extremely cruel. Either for cultivation resources or for power and status, there are many people who fight against each other, masters and disciples turn against each other, and brothers bring trouble to Xiao Qiang. What's more, Jiang Beibei also involves the famous National Master Siqing?

Yes, at this moment, many people have deduced that the decadent old coolie of the Luoying Sect who defeated all the demons in the critical Grand Canyon and was invincible was the man who had previously crushed all the princes, sealed the sword, and Juechen. Imperial Master Siqing left.

Jiang Beibei has now joined the Eastern Empire's Spark Academy to train, and her identity has not been hidden from the top brass of the royal family.

Many core people know the inside story.

And Jiang Beibei's move was by no means reckless and ignorant.

Before Jiang Tian explored the Critical Grand Canyon, his spiritual consciousness once conveyed to Jiang Beibei that Fairy Qingjue was someone he could absolutely trust.

Therefore, Jiang Beibei accepted it.

Seeing Jiang Beibei accept her gift, a look of relief appeared on Fairy Qingjue's elegant and elegant face.

I don’t know since when, Fairy Qingjue has been deeply in love with Jiang Tian.

Now that Jiang Tian's life and death were uncertain, she still chose to wait and watch. She would come to the mouth of the canyon every day to take a look, looking forward to seeing that silhouette.

Since she couldn't see Jiang Tian, ​​she poured her feelings into Jiang Beibei.

These days, she often gives advice on Jiang Beibei's cultivation.

She found that Jiang Beibei had amazing insights and often drew inferences from one instance to another. She couldn't help but sigh that she was indeed his daughter.

Fairy Qingjue helped Jiang Beibei tie the soul-catching bell on her wrist, and injected a ray of spiritual thought into it, and the treasure light suddenly glowed, so bright and dazzling that it was indeed a treasure.

"I heard that the academy is going to hold a selection for direct disciples soon? Are you confident?"

Fairy Qingjue caressed Jiang Beibei's tender cheek, with gentle eyes and gentle movements, like an eldest sister and a loving mother.

Xinghuo Academy adheres to the idea of ​​​​teaching without distinction and opens the door to all those with extraordinary talents.

In the academy, the acquisition of training resources is also based on the strength and talent of the disciples. Competitions are often held and selections are made.

According to the rules, everyone from the prince, dragon and grandson to the traffickers and pawns are all equal and there is no privilege at all.

After the critical battle in the Grand Canyon, Saint Qianmo left the Luo Ying Sect, returned to the Eastern Empire, and personally served as the dean of Spark Academy.

This time, among the students, three people were selected for foundation building, three for golden elixir, three for Yuanying, and three for transformation into gods, for a total of twelve direct disciples.

It can be seen from this that Saint Qianmo selects his direct disciples more for talent than for strength.

Just like some great professors on earth are willing to teach undergraduates in person just to discover seedlings.

She is an ancient saint who has been returning to the void for many years. She held a high position in the Luoying Sect. What an honor and blessing it is to be her personal disciple?

It can be said that it is like ascending to the sky or leaping over the dragon's gate.

It can be said that many young disciples are excited, gearing up, and eager to try.

I heard that those elders and priests who have cultivated to the point of becoming gods and hold teaching positions are secretly competing with each other. I am afraid that on the day of the competition, they will be out of their minds.

In fact, the path that Jiang Beibei cultivated, through Jiang Tian's guidance, became self-contained and extremely mysterious.

Although he has just established the foundation now, he is actually extremely talented and powerful, so he may not really need the guidance of Saint Qianmo.

But when the little girl asked Fairy Qingjue about this matter, Qingjue still encouraged her to participate in the selection.

One is to become a direct disciple of Saint Qianmo, which has many benefits, especially in terms of cultivation resources such as heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

Secondly, Jiang Beibei also needs some experience. She cannot live under the protection of others forever.

"Auntie Fairy, I can definitely do it."

Jiang Beibei waved her pink fist, her pretty little face was filled with confidence, high spirits, and extremely cute.

"Okay. You go. I'll stay here for a while."

Fairy Qingjue showed a hint of relief and said softly.

"Then, I'm going!"

Jiang Beibei bowed to express his thanks, and flew away on the unicorn transformed by Dahei.

"Oh, how many aunts my father has hurt unknowingly! It seems that Princess Mo Yu and Little Princess Dongfang Ying come here often!"

After flying a hundred miles, his spiritual consciousness swept through and he could still see Fairy Qingjue still hesitating and wandering at the mouth of the canyon. Jiang Beibei couldn't help but stroke her forehead and let out a sigh.

"You don't understand the joy of licking a dog!"

Dahei responded vaguely and said: "However, I heard that Dongfang Lu will soon pass the throne to Crown Prince Dongfang Ding. Dongfang Ying will become the eldest princess!"

"What does Princess Mo Yu want to be called?" Jiang Beibei looked curious.

"Maybe why is it so inconsistent to call her old princess?"

One person and one Qilin, they just laughed and talked and flew to Spark Academy.

The central part of the empire, the imperial capital.

The majestic city wall is as tall and towering as a mountain. It is made of black iron sacred stone, shining with metallic luster. It is covered with traces of swords, telling the vicissitudes and antiquity of history.

There are gate towers on all sides, thousands of meters high. According to different directions, they are carved into the images of mythical beasts such as Suzaku and Xuanwu. They are majestic, ferocious and mighty. Looking from a distance, it gives people a kind of psychological oppression. feel.

In the sky, the sky is filled with brilliance and colorful phenomena, forming layers of protective shields, with strong mana fluctuations.

There is a large formation guarding here that can kill the returning saint. It is impregnable. Even if a meteor strikes the earth, it will not be able to penetrate the shield.

In the city, there are many high-rise buildings and wide streets. The level of prosperity is far better than that of the metropolis on the earth. The crowds are bustling. Crystal Square, Immortal Tower, Fengyue Palace, Danyao Palace, Shenbing Pavilion and various commercial shops are all available. In all the luxury, mortals and monks mingled.

In the sky, there were escaping lights flashing from time to time, which were monks flying with their swords. There are also royal guards passing by to monitor the city and combat and prevent all kinds of illegal activities.

People were coming and going in the sky and on the earth, and half of the people in the sky were monks.

In a place like this, no one dares to be reckless, because they might accidentally knock down a prince's son.

When Jiang Beibei and Da Heifei came to the Xuanwu Gate in the south.

Several floating airships and several rows of Nascent Soul-level guards are patrolling and monitoring.

This was headed by a majestic and tall Saint Soldier-level flying boat with carved dragons and painted phoenixes.

A young man with an extraordinary bearing in a golden robe and jade belt was holding a big sword on the ground with both hands, looking around majestically.

His age is only the weakest, but judging from his cultivation, he is already a golden elixir, and his grade is extremely high, he should be a saint.

Next to him, a woman is wearing a cloud robe with water sleeves, with a long and voluptuous body, a gauze face, and an ethereal aura, like a fairy from the Moon Palace. She only showed half of her face, but her appearance was peerless, her skin was as translucent as mutton-fat jade, and her cultivation was even more unfathomable.

Behind the two, there were two god-transformation monks standing respectfully. Judging from their posture, they turned out to be the guards of this group of young men and women.

This also shows that the identities of these young men and women are extremely important.