Apocalypse Of All Races

Chapter 249: Chapter 77, Minor 3

Translator: 549690339

When these words were said, the students were somewhat taken aback.

The last place was close to the middle stage of the ten thousand stone realm. It was indeed difficult to enter the top 100.

“Let’s not look at the top 100 anymore. I’ll bring you guys to the outer area of the secret realm. You guys can’t enter the inner area yet…”

Chen Feng led everyone out of the top 100. Many of them kept looking back.

Most of them were upper-tier geniuses, so they naturally had some ambitions.

No one was willing to be mediocre!

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He couldn’t see anything in the mystic realm area, so he could only walk around on the outside. He couldn’t enter from the inside.

Su Yu’s biggest feeling was that there were so many strong people!

On the way, he met some researchers. All of them were dots of light, so piercing that he didn’t dare to use his willpower to probe anymore. Even before he could find anything, his willpower was showing signs of collapsing.

The weakest researchers in the Institute of civilization were all floating in the air.

As for the myriad races training institute, Su Yu and the others were unable to go there, nor did they see the myriad races students.

The other party was not in the same residential area as Su Yu and the others. Instead, they were closer to the teachers’residential area. Clearly, the institute was also worried that there would be trouble, so they arranged for them to go over there.

There were truly as many experts as the clouds over there. There were many experts in the air. Whoever dared to cause trouble over there would instantly have hundreds of people flying over to kill them.

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After wandering around for more than an hour, Su Yu and the others returned to the residential building once again.

At night, Su Yu had a simple meal before starting to cultivate and read books.

In the academy, everything still depended on one’s strength.

To earn merit points, one needed strength. To take resources, one needed strength. To show off, one also needed strength… without strength, one was nothing.

Chen Feng, an expert of the seventh layer of the ten thousand stones realm, met Jiang Mu, who was ranked sixth. He took the initiative to give way, and was even more cautious than ordinary researchers.

Researchers generally did not care about such things, but young and impetuous students might have conflicts with you.

Chen Feng and the others were very experienced, so when they encountered these students, they were usually more cautious than researchers. This was another reason why the top 100 ranking students were envied by everyone. They had too much face.

At this moment, Su Yu no longer had any yuan qi liquid in his hands. The only drop of blood essence he had left was not used recklessly.

That night, he mainly read books.

He read ‘Thunder Essence Blade’.

The current Su Yu had already grasped the second blade and was currently reading the third blade.

Unfortunately, as time passed, the third blade seemed to have lost a lot of that mystical feeling.

As for the fourth blade… Su Yu took a look and could barely see a bit of the mystical feeling. However, after the fifth blade, he really could not see it at all. It was no different from an ordinary book.

“Thunder origin blade third strike — Thunderstorm!”

“Only after opening 16 apertures can one cultivate.”

Now, Su Yu had already opened 12 thunder origin blade apertures, and he still needed to open four more apertures.

Su Yu only looked at it and wasn’t prepared to cultivate.

Opening four thunder origin blade apertures to master the third strike was better than opening the remaining three apertures of the “God of war technique”. If he didn’t cultivate the genius version, he could quickly advance to the Qianjun realm.

The second strike of the Qianjun realm was much stronger than the third strike of the origin opening realm.

“I have to read it a few more times. If I don’t, this thing will become useless.”

Su Yu’s heart ached. The origin opening technique written by Bai Feng was already useless. If the Thunder origin blade was destroyed, it would be a huge loss.

Su Yu spent the night reading.

The third strike seemed troublesome, but it was also a form of resistance against willpower. It was the best way to cultivate willpower.

They wouldn’t be able to cultivate the civilized academy’s ten thousand literature classic until they were in the air.

Su Yu’s willpower was close to 30% full, much stronger than when he had met Bai Feng.

All of this was related to the broken thousand jun technique, as well as his constant observation of the origin opening technique and the Thunder origin blade.

When he reached the recuperation stage, his strength would increase by leaps and bounds.

At that time, the might of the divine text would increase greatly.

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Just as Su Yu was continuously observing the Thunder origin blade.

The teaching building was brightly lit.

Discussions were incessant.

“This year, our divine pill department should at least have a few evildoers, right?”

“We can’t send people to the school of Will and the School of divine literature every year, right?”

“That’s right. Our colleges are about to be crippled. Middle and lower grade students will be sent to our side. High grade students and freakish students have become students of their two colleges. If this goes on, we will sooner or later break our inheritance!”

The new students entering the colleges made the various colleges anxious.

According to the usual practice of the past years, freakish geniuses and upper grade geniuses, most of these people would choose the divine arts college and the will college.

The lack of success and the lack of successors were the disadvantages of the other schools.

Although there were new students entering the school every year, these students would be sent away by the two major schools every year. This made them very dissatisfied, but they had no way to stop it.

The one presiding over the meeting wasn’t Wan Tiansheng, but the third deputy prefect, Su Ziming.

At this moment, this old man also had a big headache. Looking at the noisy researchers around him, he slapped the table and shouted, “Be quiet for a while!”

“High-class students can choose freely. Doesn’t that mean that we will force them to go to whichever academy they go to! ?”

“It’s also their ability that can recruit so many people from the two great academies of divine literature and will. If you don’t show yourself, what can I Do?”