Chapter 25

The exchange for this category is even more unpopular.

The academy also rarely has seeds, so Zhao Xing could only cultivate elite-quality Invisible Mushrooms.

All in all, there are over 20 types of transcendent plants in the territory of Zhao Xing’s internal world.

He has almost exchanged for every category he could!

"I still need to prepare a large amount of energy stones to provide for the internal world’s reserves."

"However, Fang Fang Fang Qingxue said that there are also places for exchange in the public area, and points are universal."

"As for the other 9 king-grade items, for the time being, only the mechanical [Silver Moon Mecha] can be put to use immediately."

Zhao Xing flipped his hand, and a silver-white circular flying disc appeared in his palm.

Silver Moon Mecha, mechanical equipment that can only be manufactured by at least a Sun-level mechanical lord.

It is both a powerful defensive battle armor and possesses a super-large-range detector, which can link to the smart brain and feed back battlefield data.

Of course, the strongest part is its flight speed; the Silver Moon Mecha can fly at supersonic speeds.

This is also Zhao Xing’s second life-saving item besides the Cloud-Touching Vine.

"Although I cannot fully exert the powerful performance of the Silver Moon Mecha."

"But the battlefield detection function and flight function can be fully exerted," Zhao Xing secretly thought.

Finally, he looked at the Time God Tree in the center of the territory.

The Time God Tree is still in the seedling state.

Even though 50 years have passed in the internal world.

It still has no change, just a seedling state with two leaves.

This is also Zhao Xing’s biggest trump card—time acceleration.

"I have never exposed the time acceleration move when casting world projection."

"It’s best if it doesn't come in handy," Zhao Xing secretly thought.

As a lord, when he casts world projection, he can completely change the time flow rate of the outside world briefly.

Arbitrarily control the local time flow!

Time rules are undoubtedly the most powerful world rules.

However, Zhao Xing does not dare to use them easily.

Even if this is the Primordial Realm with a high degree of confidentiality, he will have to go out in the future.

Casting [Jungle Jump] was already valued by Lieutenant Helian Lie, who scrambled to win him over.

It can be seen how precious it is to comprehend the prototype of world rules.

What if it were known that a junior lord could cast complete 'time rules' to affect the real world?

That would definitely trigger crazy pursuit by countless hostile factions.

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Anping Academy.

Zhao Xing’s residence.

"Brother, are you really leaving?" Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo looked at her brother worriedly.

"Yes." Zhao Xing nodded.

"I asked Teacher Fang, and she said it’s very dangerous there," Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo said.

"It’s not as exaggerated as she said," Zhao Xing smiled. "Look at our parents going to the Myriad Races Battlefield; aren't they living well?"

"Besides, the purpose of the Primordial Realm is to cultivate talent, not to destroy it."

"Those aliens who were caught and brought in have no way to run when they meet us, but we can run."

"Really?"

"Really." Zhao Xing nodded.

He didn't lie to his sister; the three areas of the public dungeons.

Alien enemies have chips implanted; when they meet students, they cannot escape; there is only the path of killing!

Only by killing a student can they be allowed to 'escape.'

And students can choose whether to fight or run.

"Then brother, if you meet a powerful enemy, you must run," Zhao Zhao Zhao Ruoruo urged. "If you meet a weak one, then quietly kill them."

Zhao Xing was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "Hahaha, you’re the clever one."

Inside the academy.

Star Gate Teleportation Plaza.

Fang Fang Fang Qingxue brought Zhao Xing to a teleportation gate.

At this time, the old principal was also waiting here.

In addition, there were several mentors waiting with several junior lords.

"It’s Zhao Xing."

"Senior Zhao Xing."

"That plant lord?"

The students were in a commotion.

There are nearly ten thousand lords in this year’s Anping Academy.

Half a year has passed, and there are about a hundred who have become junior lords.

However, the only one who can have this kind of popularity is Zhao Xing.

A strong man who swept through the records of major dungeons and exchanged for many king-grade items.

It’s impossible not to know him.

"Principal, everyone is here."

A mentor reported.

"Yes." The old principal leaned on his cane and scanned the crowd.

Finally, his gaze stopped on Zhao Xing.

"The place you are about to go to is the public area of the Primordial Realm, the [Glory Battlefield]."

"I’ll tell you a piece of data: the number of lords who Hua Hua Hua Hua Hua Die on the [Glory Battlefield] every year."

"The junior, mid-level, and senior areas combined are about 30 million."

"You are all already junior lords, and can be considered the outstanding ones in the middle and upper reaches."

"After graduating in half a year, you can have some good achievements; there is no need to compete with the geniuses of the entire empire."

"Now, if anyone wants to quit, you can tell your mentor and leave on your own; no one will look down on you."

After the old principal finished speaking, a dozen or so lords left quietly.

"The principal really knows how to bluff." A student next to Zhao Xing chuckled.

"How so?" Seeing that the other party was clearly talking to him, Zhao Xing turned his head and asked.

"Senior, you might not understand," the young man with a buzz cut explained.

"The death of 30 million people is indeed true."

"However, looking at the number of people entering the entire [Glory Battlefield], the mortality rate is only 3%."

"The principal only talks about the number of deaths and not the probability; if this isn't bluffing, what is?"

"Of course, if you count those who are seriously injured, the 'casualty rate' is higher; the junior area can reach about 10%."

"The principal is not wrong to say so," a male teacher next to the buzz cut said lightly.

"If you don't have a firm will, and you leave after being scared, then going there with that mentality to mix for points, it’s very easy to become one of that 3%."

"So that’s it." Zhao Xing nodded.

At this time, after the people had left, the old principal asked another question.

"Does anyone else want to leave?"

No one answered.

The old principal nodded, then his cane tapped lightly on the ground.

The sapphire at the top of the cane emitted a laser, which sank into the tall teleportation gate.

"Hum~"

The teleportation gate was immediately activated.