Chapter 1713

"Could it be that snake?"

Ye Qingli's expression immediately became solemn.

If it really is that snake, then I'm truly in trouble.

But soon, Ye Qingli dismissed the thought.

Sovereign Ninth Stage Peak

After all, her cultivation had already reached Sovereign Ninth Stage Peak.

If that venomous snake truly chased after her, it would be far beyond her current ability to resist.

At that moment, she suddenly noticed that the academy seemed much livelier than usual!

Several instructors were patrolling the square.

And on the square, many students were lining up to register.

"Hey, Teacher, what's going on with this Wind Ling List competition?"

A new student looked at the middle-aged man leading the group.

Then he respectfully called out, "Teacher."

"You all know about this Wind Ling List ranking competition, right? Supposedly, the rewards are extremely generous. The higher your rank, the greater the benefits. Hurry up and sign up—don't miss this chance!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged man handed out registration slots to all the students.

"Wow, awesome!"

"I never expected such abundant resources!"

Hearing this news, many students grew excited!

Although the Wind Ling Continent is a world that reveres strength above all.

Yet each academy has its own unique features.

Like this academy—their rewards are also quite interesting.

For example, a seventh-grade spiritual herb.

If you obtain this seventh-grade spiritual herb, you can exchange it for a vial of spiritual fluid.

Spiritual fluid is a potion that enhances an Xuan cultivator's realm.

But its side effects are equally severe.

Only Xuan Kings and Xuan Saints dare to consume it.

Anyone below Xuan Emperor who takes it will explode on the spot!

Thus, this item is usually kept under sacred guard.

Yet in Wind Ling Academy, many students constantly push their boundaries.

So their cultivation advances rapidly.

And they also gain more cultivation resources.

Such as spiritual stones, pills, and even various cultivation techniques.

Therefore, many students are eagerly anticipating this Wind Ling List ranking competition!

Soon, everyone had come to register.

Ye Qingli also arrived at the student registration desk.

After registering, she quickly paid one hundred credits.

"Congratulations, you've become a student of Wind Ling Academy. May I ask your name?"

The registration clerk asked politely.

"My surname is Ye."

Ye Qingli said coolly.

"So you're Miss Ye. Please wait here for a moment—your registration time is five days from now. Come back then, and a designated instructor will receive you."

"Alright."

Ye Qingli nodded.

"Also, may I ask where my dorm is?"

"Over here."

An upperclassman guided her to a luxurious building.

The building looked ancient and elegant.

And its exterior resembled an ancient imperial palace.

No wonder this is Yun'an Empire—no wonder this is the Wind Ling Continent.

But what surprised Ye Qingli was that she hadn't seen a single upperclassman at the registration desk.

"Huh? Where is everyone? Did I come too late?"

Ye Qingli rubbed her nose.

But just then, a burst of laughter came from beside her: "Hah! Didn't expect you'd be late too?"

Ye Qingli turned her gaze and saw that among the group stood one person.

He was a pale, bloodless youth wearing a black cloak.

He looked like a ghost, yet Ye Qingli felt no fear.

"Hey, who are you?"

Ye Qingli frowned.

"Who am I?"

The boy revealed a sinister smile.

"Who am I?"

He sneered.

"You've forgotten me already? Clearly, you've lived long enough in the Beast Mountains!"

Ye Qingli frowned.

"Didn't you already eat all the beasts in the Beast Mountains?"

"Hahaha…"

"That's hilarious!"

"You actually think I couldn't eat beasts in the Beast Mountains?"

"It's a joke!"

He threw back his head and laughed loudly.

"Let me tell you, I'm No. 3 on the Fengling List, a disciple of Fengling Academy!"

"You dare provoke me?"

"I think you're begging for death!"

"No. 3 on the Fengling List?"

Ye Qingli raised an eyebrow.

Who is this person?

"Yes."

"My name is Ximen Wudi."

Ximen Wudi lifted his head haughtily.

"Don't underestimate me! Though your talent is high, my strength is still above yours!"

"Moreover, my cultivation speed is far faster than yours!"

"You foolish girl, do you know just how powerful I am?"

Ye Qingli smiled faintly: "I have no time to care whether you're a Fengling List disciple. I only know I need to cultivate right now."

"Hah, what a cute child."

Ximen Wudi burst into loud laughter.