Capítulo 982: Chapter 993: A Good-for-Nothing Through and Through
Northeast of the Capital, there is a mountain peak belonging to the main peak of the Yan Mountain Range. The mountain is steep and is enveloped in clouds and mist all year round, hence it is called Wuling Mountain by locals.
Whenever the clouds and mist erge, the cloud-covered paths on Wuling Mountain make one feel as if they are walking in the Celestial Palace Immortal Realm.
Because of this, Wuling Mountain attracts countless mountaineering enthusiasts eager to climb it.
Below the mountain’s waist, although the path is difficult, so can still manage to climb it. However, once they go beyond the mountain’s waist, they imdiately find themselves trapped in mist, unable to see their hands before them, let alone discern the pathway.
Even when so mountaineers venture into the mist together, they always find themselves, inexplicably, back at the mountain’s waist.
On the mountain waist where the mist begins, there is a huge stone known as the “Big Character Stone,” with six bold and powerful characters: “Qingliang Realm of Wuling Mountain.” Standing beneath this stone, one can feel a cool breeze, instantly relieving fatigue.
Moreover, minor ailnts seem to gradually heal as this cool breeze blows over them.
At this mont, a young man was standing under the Big Character Stone.
The young man had fair skin and a calm deanor. He glanced at the stone in front of him and nodded, thinking to himself: This must be the place.
Afterward, the young man raised his hand, revealing a dazzling ring on his right finger, which flashed as a stone fragnt appeared in his palm.
This young man was Wang Yan.
The stone fragnt he held was delivered to him yesterday by soone on behalf of the Fang Family Ancestor. It was a pass for the Mozi Academy entrance exam.
Wang Yan lifted the stone fragnt and placed it on the “Big Character Stone.” Suddenly, the six characters on the stone emitted a dazzling white light, one by one.
This white light instantly enveloped Wang Yan, and he felt his feet suddenly lift off the ground, as if he was being drawn into a void-like space.
Startled, Wang Yan instinctively circulated the Power of Demon Patterns within him, forming a shield to protect his entire body.
But in the next mont, Wang Yan felt his feet standing firmly on the ground again, and his body returned to normal.
Raising his head, Wang Yan saw in front of him a vast courtyard, surrounded by lush trees, underneath which were hundreds of people standing in small groups.
At this mont, these people turned to look at Wang Yan. Seeing him enveloped in the Magic Energy Shield, jeering laughter arose around him.
“Where did this country bumpkin co from?”
“Looks like it’s his first ti using a teleportation magical treasure, frightened enough to deploy a Magic Energy Shield.”
“Haha, such a person cos to take the Mozi Academy entrance exam; he’s probably just here to pass the ti.”
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Amidst the mocking remarks, Wang Yan couldn’t help but laugh at himself, realizing that the previous mont was indeed a teleportation magical treasure that transported him from the “Big Character Stone” to here.
Presumably, the place where he was now standing should be Mozi Academy.
Regarding the mockery around him, Wang Yan smiled calmly.
Wang Yan speculated that the people in this courtyard were all here to take the Mozi Academy entrance exam and that the highest cultivation among them was only Demon Emperor; the rest were mainly Demon Kings, which to Wang Yan, were rely juniors.
Moreover, Wang Yan ca here with the intention of defeating Fang Jinchun half a year later to enter the Ink Pool. As for these ordinary disciples, Wang Yan didn’t care at all.
Thus, Wang Yan dismissed the Magic Energy Shield, remained silent, and stood in a corner of the courtyard, quietly waiting.
Seeing Wang Yan so “cowardly,” and noticing there was hardly any fluctuation of Power of Demon Patterns from him, the people around laughed even more recklessly.
But no matter the ridicule from the crowd, Wang Yan seed not to hear it.
Gradually, the crowd lost interest, but deep down, they were extrely disdainful of Wang Yan.
At that mont, from where Wang Yan had appeared, another flash of white light appeared, and two more figures erged.
Seeing the new arrivals, everyone in the courtyard lifted their heads.
After all, those arriving now were all here for the entrance exam, essentially rivals.
So, they were as sarcastic as possible.
However, as the figures gradually revealed themselves, the crowd around, ready to mock, all put away their scornful expressions and exchanged them for a serious look.
Witnessing this, Wang Yan also raised his eyes with so interest to observe the two newcors.
One was a young man, seemingly in his early twenties, tall and robust with slightly dark skin, giving a trendously bold impression. However, his eye corners held a trace of viciousness.
The other was a young woman, around seventeen or eighteen, petite and cute, her eyes curving like crescent moons when she smiled, giving a sweet appearance.
Just with one glance, Wang Yan understood why the surrounding people beca serious.
Because the young man had reached Initial Tier Demon Saint cultivation, while the young woman was ordinary, rely a Demon Emperor.
The weight in the crowd’s expression was entirely due to the young man.
Indeed, after a brief pause, soone among the crowd approached with a smile and said to the young man: “I wondered who it was, turns out to be Zhao Hanli, Brother Zhao. Greetings to you. He Wanrui, Junior Sister, we et again.”
Following this person’s approach, others in the crowd stepped forward to greet the two.
It turned out these two were Zhao Hanli and He Wanrui, a pair of senior and junior apprentices.
Faced with the surrounding people eager to make acquaintance, Zhao Hanli greeted them with a sarcastic smile, his attitude extrely arrogant. Although so were attempting to converse with him, Zhao Hanli’s cold deanor dismissed them all.
Soon enough, no one was around them.
At this ti, He Wanrui turned to Zhao Hanli and said, “Senior Brother, why is everyone standing far away, and only the two of us standing alone here? Isn’t it sowhat unsocial?”
He Wanrui referred to the fact that everyone present was standing in groups, while only they stood alone.
Zhao Hanli replied, “Junior Sister, let tell you, there are only two types of unsociable people: one is geniuses, the other are losers. Our surroundings are empty because no one dares stand next to ; they know they’re not worthy.”
Hearing this, He Wanrui nodded, but she then pointed to Wang Yan in the corner of the courtyard and said, “Senior Brother, what about that person? Is he a genius too?”
Zhao Hanli cast a cold glance at Wang Yan, curled his lips, and said bluntly, “You can tell with one look, he’s nothing but a genuine loser.”
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