Chapter 159: Destroyed the Sun Three Thousand Years Ago

"Dingding, go for it!"

"Brother, go for it!"

At the school gate, Lin Wanqiu and Jiang Yuan clenched their fists, cheering him on.

"Okay."

Jiang Ding smiled, checked his stationery, and walked into the school.

All around, the scenes were similar; no matter how busy their work was, parents had taken leave to personally send their children off, offering earnest exhortations.

This was an important step from mortal to immortal!

Immortal Sect College Entrance Exam!

With achievements, the fate of himself and his family would undergo a huge turning point.

In the sky, Sky-Sky fighter jets drew white marks one after another; there was no need to think to know that the city's alert level had been raised by more than one level. If another Xuanwu Heavenly Palace cultivator invaded and broke the realm, they would be destroyed in an instant.

"Go for it!"

"Success in one go! Good luck with the questions!"

"Put aside the difficult questions, do the easy ones first!"

In front of the teaching building, the head teacher Guo Kui and the math teacher Wang Lan and other old teachers held a wooden sign and waved it, looking a bit funny.

However, the students coming and going looked very serious, walking past with solemn expressions.

He arrived at his seat in the exam room.

The first subject was Chinese.

Jiang Ding put down his stationery, checked it again, and closed his eyes to rest.

"Ding dong, ding dong!"

"There are ten minutes left before the exam, please enter the exam room."

"Please invigilators distribute the exam papers."

"Please candidates answer the questions."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes, wrote his name, ID number, admission ticket number, etc., and then began to answer the questions.

The tip of the pen flowed with words, mostly involving cultivation technique principles, spiritual texts, etc., unhurriedly, trying to be clear in logic and clear in text.

High above the Immortal Capital.

A huge Sky-Sky mothership hovered, its aura vaguely connected to the Sky-Sky warships sitting in every province and city of the Immortal Sect. Invisibly, the terrifying army array fluctuations spread in all directions.

Minister of Education, True Person Dinghai's flagship, Dinghai Zhenyuan!

In the control room, an elegant old man sat upright.

All around were monitoring screens the size of Rubik's cubes, numbering as many as fifty or sixty thousand; all the monitoring of the Immortal Sect's college entrance exam classrooms were under the supervision of spiritual sense.

In addition, the central array spirit computer would also assist in supervision, and the difficulty of cheating was unimaginably high.

"Hey! The little guys taking the college entrance exam now are the same as us back then!"

In front of True Person Dinghai, a yellow-haired youth wearing ear studs and dressed in a leather jacket and jeans sat with his legs crossed, looking sloppy, thin to the bone, his skin as pale as a ghost.

"Senior Mie Ri."

True Person Dinghai said helplessly: "After you came out of closed-door cultivation, why did you run here instead of recovering your cultivation?"

"You still have the nerve to say!"

"You really have the face!"

"Pah!"

Upon hearing this, the yellow-haired youth was furious, spitting everywhere, pointing at his nose and cursing: "Three thousand years ago, I made a huge contribution in the battle to destroy the Great Sun Sword Pavilion, suffered heavy injuries, and fell into a deep sleep, hoping to delay the passage of lifespan and slowly repair the injuries over time."

"I originally planned that three thousand years later, when the injuries were healed, the Immortal Sect, which was poor as dirt back then, would have accumulated at least one Soul Transformation opportunity. I would directly impact Soul Transformation when the injuries were healed, and if I didn't succeed, I would die."

"Unexpectedly, you waste, you haven't been able to accumulate a single Soul Transformation opportunity for so long!"

"Causing me to be happy for nothing!"

"If I want to sleep again, it's impossible. A Nascent Soul cultivator has a lifespan of 1,200 years; how much lifespan do I have left??!"

"Ah!"

"This..."

True Person Dinghai Zhang Zhen trembled in the violent pressure of the peak Nascent Soul level, not daring to say anything.

This person was a fierce old senior who participated in the slaughter of the Great Sun Sword Pavilion; he didn't know how many Nascent Soul lives he had taken, and he had slaughtered countless Soul Transformation families. If he angered him, he would be beaten up and no one would care.

"That."

Zhang Zhen whispered: "Actually, a few were accumulated before, but they were exchanged by old seniors who ranked ahead of you in merit."

"You still dare to say?!!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

Zhang Zhen hurriedly shut his mouth.

Chinese, math, ideology and morality, comprehensive science, comprehensive arts, etc., were all tested in three days, and heavy machine gun shooting got a full score for martial artists.

In general,

Jiang Ding felt that his performance was very stable, and there were no mistakes.

The fourth day.

Cold weapon and actual combat assessment.

Together with many candidates, Jiang Ding sank into the equipment cabin and landed in the Taixu Illusion under the supervision of the Ministry of Education's Jin Dan cultivators.

This part was broadcast live to the entire Immortal Sect, and everyone could watch the people they cared about on the Internet.

"You are in the college entrance exam period, automatically logging into the Education Network Zone - Cold Weapon Assessment."

Jiang Ding opened his eyes.

He found that his location was a vast blue sea area, with waves rising and falling, and several reefs looming in the waves not far away.

After slightly looking around, an internal qi film grew under his feet, and he walked steadily toward a reef and sat down.

Primordial true qi pushed away the waves, the ground was extremely dry, and his robe was not wet.

He didn't have to worry about consuming true qi; this bit of true qi would automatically fill up between breaths.

"The terrain is a bit worse."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly and fell into a cultivation state.

Hum!

The azure flying sword hummed, a bit excited, wanting to come out for air.

Since having one of the sword intents, its spirituality had become stronger and stronger, appearing and disappearing within a thousand meters, and assassination was not a problem.

Of course,

This didn't mean it had its own autonomous consciousness; it could only be said to be a manifestation of one side of Jiang Ding's personality.

"Go."

Jiang Ding shook his head and let it leave.

Anyway, it would definitely be used in this exam; beating up martial artists every day was boring.

Swish!

An azure sword light flew out from the cuff, excitedly flying into the sky, diving into the sea surface, swallowing and spitting out the great sun essence and heaven and earth spiritual energy within a radius of several hundred meters, like an azure sun, dazzling and incomparable.

The sky nearby dimmed a lot.

After playing for a long time, it was a bit bored, flew to a reef beside Jiang Ding, grew countless azure metal fine threads, the sword tip turned into dense roots, deeply plunged into the reef and waves, and the sword tail turned into a trunk and branches and leaves, the leaves rustling in the wind.

The pleasant wind chime sound and the sound of waves spread all over the wild.

At home,

Lin Wanqiu called her younger brother's family and her parents together and sat in front of the TV.

Lin Yong and his wife were both teachers, the school was on holiday, and they happened to have nothing to do, so they readily agreed.

Even Jiang Yuan called her good sisters over.

"Mom!"

Jiang Yuan suddenly yelled, pointing at the TV: "Look, flying sword! And what is that tree beside Jiang Ding?"

"You are not allowed to call your brother by his name directly!"

Lin Wanqiu scolded, then looked at the TV screen, and couldn't help but be stunned.

In the waves,

A handsome green-clothed youth sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and cultivated, beside him a azure metal small tree two meters high and seven or eight meters wide in the shade, dazzling and incomparable, a great sun phantom floating in the shade.

Anyone who saw it would naturally have a feeling of "sword immortals are nothing more than this," ethereal and distant, as if they would drift away with the wind in the next moment.

This person was born by me??!

"When did Jiang Ding have a flying sword? Isn't he a martial artist?"

Lin Yong looked more carefully and was surprised.

He picked up the remote control and played it back, slowing it down ten times, and indeed found an azure flying sword flying out of Jiang Ding's cuff and landing in the sea to become a small tree.

"It's true! Jiang Ding has a flying sword and can turn into a small tree!"

"He actually didn't tell me!"

Jiang Yuan was even more excited.

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 160 =====