Chapter 111: The Gathering of Elites

  Her eyes slowly opened, and there was light.

  Lu Fan's eyes shone like stars, and the sharp light shot out of the Void Gate, illuminating the ground.

  The light in his eyes dimmed, and Lu Fan quickly walked out of the doorway.

  At this time, many students' eyes were cast in this direction, possibly because Lu Fan's appearance was too strange, and even on the high platform, many instructors and masters cast their eyes over.

  "Empty mansion, lucky kid."

  Hengshan Yuan's Shentu Shi Zun was smiling and he recognized Lu Fan who walked out of the doorway.

  For this promising student, Shentu has always maintained enough interest. Although Lu Fan entered the Yuan Academy, Shentu always believed that Lu Fan would eventually discover that students with sturdy bodies like him were more suitable for the Xiangshan Academy's cultivation.

  Several other masters also smiled and looked at Lu Fan. Especially the Dean Tianyazhi, who was laughing happily.

  To him, every student here is his disciple, and seeing his disciples have opportunities makes him extremely happy.

  Lu Fan had just walked out of the portal when another person was suddenly spat out by the void portal. Immediately following, the void portal transformed into a black light point and disappeared into Lu Fan's waistband.

  The man who had fallen to the ground in a sorry state was none other than Zhao Xu, whom he hadn't seen for several months.

  Emaciated, the clothes on his body had almost become rags.

  Zhao Xu looks like he's even worse off than a beggar, thin to the point of being nothing but skin and bones.

  Han Feng was shocked and looked for a long time before finally recognizing that this was the white-clothed cultivator who had clashed with them in front of the Guardian Gate.

  Because of Lu Fan's affairs, they almost forgot that there was still someone left in the Void Mansion.

  "How did Ge Laozi survive?"

  Han Feng exclaimed in surprise.

  Chu Xing's face also showed surprise.

  Lu Fan glanced at Zhao Xu, and he could smell a faint scent of corpse on him.

  Is this guy surviving by eating corpses?

  Lu Fan felt that his guess was very likely to be correct. Otherwise, even if Zhao Xu was a Qi Refining Master who could nourish himself with the power of heaven and earth, it would still be impossible for him to persist for several months without water or food.

  Zhao Xu crawled on the ground and couldn't get up, but stared at Lu Fan and others with a pair of blood-red eyes.

  An instructor walked over quickly, carefully looked at Zhao Xu's face, and then shouted: "Zhao Xu, Qi Refining Warrior Zhao Xu, how did you end up like this?"

  The instructor waved his hand and called over several students to quickly carry Zhao Xu away.

  The instructor turned his head and looked at Lu Fan, saying: "Lu Fan trainee, someone will come to ask you about Zhao Xu's matter in two days. You must answer truthfully."

  Lu Fan nodded slightly and then sat down beside Emperor Daoguang amidst the cheers of Han Feng and others.

  Han Feng burst out laughing and said: "Lu Fan, my junior brother, you've finally come out. Hmm, it seems like you've become more awesome now. From now on, you must take care of me, your senior brother wants to rely on you for food."

  Chu Xing gently patted Lu Fan's shoulder, while the eldest senior brother smiled and remained silent, directly taking out Lu Fan's heavy sword.

  "Your sword, hold it tight! Don't lose it again!"

  Lu Fan took the sword in surprise, he really didn't expect that his senior brother would actually help him retrieve it. Moreover, his heavy sword without a blade edge seemed to have become even more formidable. The weight of the sword also felt fuller.

  "Thank you, senior brother."

  "Don't thank me, thank Yan Qing instead."

  The elder brother stroked his belly and laughed.

  Lu Fan was slightly stunned, and then seemed to understand something, and smiled with a grin.

  Daoguang looked up and down at Lu Fan, saying in a low voice: "I feel a pretty good aura from you."

  Lu Fan smiled and said: "I have gained some insights, thank you Master Dao Guang."

  "Should be. Who made me owe you? Alright, you guys also get ready to go on stage and bring the trophy back to me. This time, our Yuan Yuan Academy must get a good ranking."

  Lu Fan turned his head to look at the high platform. At this moment, the students from other colleges had come on stage one after another.

  "Yokoyama-jinja is invincible."

  "Sweep away all, swallow mountains and rivers!"

  "Who can rival us."

  As the students of Yokoshima Institute shouted hysterically, the strongest physical elite disciples among the nine colleges appeared on stage one after another.

  Five robust men, all of them muscular, especially the one in the middle, who was at least one zhang tall, looked like a beast. He had a thick beard and disheveled hair, his muscles glistened with oil under the sun, shining brightly.

  Daoguang Shizun smiled and said, "Lu Fan Shidi, that person is the strongest disciple of Hengshan Academy, Shi Wang Qiao Xuan. He cultivates the Wangu Long Huang Jue, his cultivation realm is around the 4th or 5th level of the outer lü, be careful when you encounter him."

  Lu Fan smiled but didn't speak.

  Lu Fan didn't care about Qiao Xuan's cultivation, but the eyes of his master, Dao Guang, flashed with a strange light. Could it be that Lu Fan's current strength was already not afraid of the outer sect disciples of the 4th or 5th level?

  As his gaze swept across the others, Lu Fan suddenly discovered that he had a connection with each of the other three people on stage at Hengshan Institute.

  Hei Hu Zhao Kuo, who had been defeated by him before, was also among them.

  With a calm gaze, Zhao Kuang looked very calm. A few months ago, Lu Fan had beaten him severely, but now he was able to stand here perfectly fine. His injuries seemed to have fully recovered. After all, as a disciple of the Hengshan Institute, which focuses on physical training, his physical recovery ability is indeed stronger than that of ordinary people.

  Next to Zhao Kuang stood two almost identical fat men. Although they couldn't compare to Master Brother Wu Wei, they were indeed quite plump. They were none other than Pang Hai and Pang Tao, the two brothers who loved to open gambling dens, whom Lu Fan had encountered during his conflict with Ling Yangyuan of the Yin-Yang Institute. Who would have thought that they too were elite disciples of Hengshan Institute?

  "Wind! Wind! Wind!"

  Again, five students went on stage, this time they were disciples of Qingjian Institute.

  A uniform blue warrior costume with a flying sword embroidered in the clouds.

  All five disciples of Qingjian Academy had a three-foot long sword on their backs, without exception.

  The person standing in the middle, looked about 70-80% similar to Qingjian Institute's Xuanzhen Master. His body was straight and slender, looking like a sword. Lu Fan spoke up and asked: "Is he the strongest of Qingjian Institute?"

  Daoguang Shizun hadn't spoken yet, when Chu Tian replied: "That's right, Lu Fan shidi, your eyes are very accurate. The most powerful one in Qingjian Institute is indeed him. Three feet long sword, three zhang of blood, ten steps to kill, a rivers and lakes. Known as the Three Feet Sword, Xuanfeng."

  Han Feng said, "He is the son of Xuan Zhen Shifu, and it's said that he has obtained Xuan Zhen Shifu's true transmission. He has also mastered the famous Three Chi Sword Technique of Qing Jian Academy. He ranks second on the Martial Arts Ranking List, his cultivation must be above Outer Yuan Seventh Layer. Anyway, I'm not a match for him. Eldest Senior Brother, you'll have to deal with him later."

  The senior brother turned his head and glanced at Han Feng, rolling his eyes.

  Lu Fan nodded, it seemed that each courtyard's disciples were not weak at all.

  Immediately afterwards, the students of Leifeng Institute took the stage.

  Unexpectedly, the Lei Ting Academy only had four disciples come up. The various instructors and masters on the viewing platform all slightly furrowed their brows.

  "Yi Xuan Institute's Dreamy Artisan Master spoke up: 'Lei Ting Institute, why are there only four people coming up?'"

  Lei Tingyuan's Master Huo Shan said calmly, "My disciple Luo Dan is currently practicing the Five Thunderbolt Heaven Technique and will be out of seclusion in a few days, so he didn't come."

  One word comes out and instantly sets off a thousand layers of waves.

  "Five Thunderclap Seal?"

  "The strongest Five Thunder Heaven Spell of Leiting Temple has actually been practiced by someone, it's said that no one has been able to practice it for fifty years."

  "This qualifying match is going to be exciting, and it seems that Raikage is going to charge all the way up."

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  Huoshan's face was filled with a smile, obviously Luo Dan's achievement made him very happy and very satisfied.

  Several other respected masters had unusual expressions, especially those from the top-ranked divisions of the Thunder Institute. They were worried that if Luo Dan really succeeded in cultivating the Five Thunder Heaven's Wrath technique, even if it was just a small success, it would be enough to threaten their rankings.

  Han Feng listened to their discussion, disdainfully curled his lips and said: "It's just the Five Thunderbolt Seal. It's been fifty years since no one has cultivated it, our Yuanyuan Institute's Yuanyuan Dao has not been cultivated for many years, this time it was still let Lu Fan Shidi cultivate..."

  Chu Hang directly covered Han Feng's mouth. Chu Tian slapped Han Feng's forehead with a loud slap.

  "You'd die if you didn't say a couple of words, wouldn't you? Afraid that others won't know otherwise?"

  Lu Fan's mouth curled up into a smile, the Qi in his body circulated smoothly, and his spiritual energy hummed with power.

  The debate is still ongoing, and the elite students of Congling Academy have taken the stage.

  Five college students wore clothes of five different colors, four boys and one girl, with similar auras on them, and it was hard to tell who was tall or short.

  Upon seeing the five, Emperor Daoguang smiled lightly and said: "This old fellow Qilin is getting more and more extreme in cultivating his disciples. He doesn't teach them proper skills or martial arts, but instead has them practice the Dragon Formation Array... truly..."

  Lu Fan didn't quite understand and asked: "Dao Guang Shifu, what is the Gang Long Formation?"

  "Very soon you will know."

  Lu Fan hummed in response.

  At this time, the crowd suddenly started to get excited. Five beauties walked slowly onto the stage.

  Han Feng's eyes lit up and he said: "The beauty of Ming Xin Temple is coming, haha, Lu Fan junior brother, your old friend Ling Yao junior sister is also here."

  Lu Fan glared at Han Feng, really having no regard for his words, which wasn't good for Ling Yao to hear.

  However, Ling Yao probably couldn't hear Han Feng's shout.

  Because the boys from other colleges saw the five beauties of Mingxin College come on stage, they had already started shouting wildly.

  "Yanran, my junior sister, come and throw yourself into my arms."

  "Ling Yao shi mei, wo ai ni."

  Translation: "Ling Yao, my sister, I love you."

  "Mingzhu sister, would you be willing to have a child for me?"

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  Shouts rose and fell like waves, one wave higher than another.

  The several top disciples of the previous few major branches who had gone on stage hadn't been this excited. Now almost all the male students of every academy were shouting loudly.

  Han Feng was also among them, but he shouted: "Man Yan Shijie, I've seen your underwear, just give in to me."

  Lu Fan's face turned red, and he suddenly felt that leaving the pass at this time didn't seem like a correct choice.

  Five beauties of Ming Xin Yuan stood still, and suddenly Ling Yao turned her head around, looking in Lu Fan's direction.

  Four eyes met, Ling Yao's face turned red as she smiled slightly.

  Lu Fan's face also burst into a brilliant smile.