Chapter 265: Joint School-Running Across Two Realms and Three Worlds

Zheng Fa's idea was a very rough one—

He wanted to build a system that combined "production, academia, and research."

Reforming the Talisman Pavilion was naturally the academic part.

As for research—

Being able to obtain the status of an inner disciple, or even a true disciple, through research results was equivalent to a "professional title" system.

Spiritual material rewards and the like were, of course, physical goods.

What troubled Zheng Fa even more was the production side—today's production, in the end, only

Xia Yan Yan and Lin Muyi were currently waiting anxiously in a guest room inside the imperial palace.

This card is used in the situation where a battle destroys a monster and sends it to the graveyard. It deals damage to the opponent's monster equal to its original ATK value.

No more suspicion, no more unwillingness—before absolute strength, everything will vanish like smoke. This is the truth of this world, and it is my truth.

Sheng Ming seemed to understand everything now; among all the materials, only the things You Jian had said were missing. It seemed that for things like gods, it was better not to indulge in wishful thinking.

The illusion-type Dao arts within his body trembled slightly, as if resonating with something, and actually grew faintly excited, as if paying homage to a sovereign, worshipping the black token in Liu Yi's hand.

"Old man, I'll trade this for a Void Spirit Stone, how about it!" the young man said impudently to the red-robed archbishop of the beast-fighting arena.

But if a ghost possesses a young person, due to the special nature of the natural yin dwelling, the ghost has no time limit on possession, and thus devours the young person's soul and refines it, equivalent to being reborn through soul transmigration.

Jiang Ling had no time to pay him any attention; turning his head, he happened to see Qin Gong's spirit body smashed to pieces and directly dissipate. On this side, Su Wei's body was also sent flying backward, and Jiang Ling hurriedly rushed over and reached out to catch Su Wei.

James also had ambitions; he wanted to become a high official, a high official in the boss's new empire. He wanted to become that kind of lofty aristocrat, and all of this also needed someone to support him—the two brothers were the people he had chosen.

Liu Yi understood that both of them had come for something to break through to the Primordial Chaos realm. Although they had the Primordial Chaos Golden Flower and the Golden Luan Mist Flower, these could not guarantee a hundred percent success—one more chance meant one more.

Duan Lei, fated never to obtain the position of Grand Treasure of Emei. After being personally appointed by White Brow True Person to temporarily handle sect master affairs, he wanted to cling to the power in his hands and became extremely greedy.

But most of the cadres in the city and counties were still unaware of the news, only learning of it through this news report. They were all shocked beyond measure.

Zhu Jiu knew nothing of all this, still cultivating peacefully in his cave dwelling. After a period of accumulation, the chaotic primordial energy around his body gradually produced many wonders.

Not long after Wang Mo entered the formation, a streak of blue light instantly approached; as the escape light faded, a pretty figure was revealed—it was Ye Lü'e, looking around with a puzzled expression and saying, "Greetings, virtuous nephew."

Those who have not yet shattered their core and ascended to immortality, even if they have condensed a Jin Dan and possess a three-hundred-year lifespan, are collectively called cultivators. How could a body of flesh and blood withstand the Kunlun supreme treasure, the 'Moon Golden Wheel'?

This time Lin Fei changed into the appearance of a slightly older middle-aged man—very ordinary, with a faint five-o'clock shadow, a white shirt and leather shoes, looking no different from an ordinary white-collar worker.

Kesi sliced through the void with one hand, and a transparent blade as tall as a person whistled toward Lin Fei's location. But it was immediately nullified by a string of silver rings.

"Tell me the general situation of the Donghua Gate Hundred-Household Office," said Hao Fenglou as he sat down, with a sense of superiority befitting one inspecting the people's conditions.

This slender, elongated hull resembled a saury; the sailors and gunners aboard numbered only three hundred. Compared to the great treasure ships that often carried a thousand or even two or three thousand men, it was truly dwarfed.

Listening to their conversation, Xie Aoyu finally understood that this spell formation, which merged the fighting energy of many people to form a terrifying power, had actually been comprehended by Chu Tianxiang from the profound meaning of thunder and lightning.