Chapter 146

The Holy Spirit College was located in the center of the Holy Spirit City.

From afar, it looked majestic and majestic.

There were continuous pavilions, clouds, and rosy clouds. It was a spectacular sight.

There were waterfalls, springs, and spirit mountains. It was magnificent and magnificent.

With a single glance, it simply didn't seem like an academy, and it seemed more like a paradise.

"Tsk, tsk. No wonder it's one of the oldest colleges in the Mystic Realm. It looks extraordinary."

Many geniuses who came to the college for the first time couldn't help but admire it.

"That's true. I heard that the one who founded this college was a Holy Spirit long ago," another genius said.

The so-called Holy Spirit was another kind of existence.

For example, the Black Dragon Mark Gold, the Purple Divine Mark Gold, and so on. After a long time, it could transform into a Holy Spirit and even have a body of flesh and blood.

For example, it was rumored that there was a Reincarnation Holy Spirit on the 50th floor of the Heaven Dao Tower.

The original form of the Reincarnation Holy Spirit was the Reincarnation Dao Gold.

In addition, there were all kinds of Heaven and Earth Divine Stones that could transform into Holy Spirits.

A high-level Emperor-level Holy Spirit was a supreme existence that was comparable to the Great Emperors and the Ancient Emperors.

Hearing those geniuses praise the Holy Spirit College, the disciples of the Holy Spirit College felt very comfortable.

"Unfortunately, they were defeated by the Jun Family."

"Yeah. I heard that a group of disciples of the college wanted to intimidate the Son Of God of the Jun Family, but they made a fool of themselves in the end."

Some geniuses laughed and talked about this embarrassing incident.

The expressions of the disciples of the college immediately became unnatural.

However, at this moment, three extraordinary figures appeared at the gate of the college.

"Look, it's the two Saints and one Saintess of the Holy Spirit College."

"That's the Yin Yang Saint of the Yin Yang Sect, Prince Xia Lan of the Great Xia Dynasty, and Hua Xiqing of the Hundred Flowers Palace. Although the Yin Yang Sect, the Great Xia Dynasty, and the Hundred Flowers Palace are not Immortal forces, they are the top forces below Immortal forces.

"Are the three of them also trying to intimidate the Son Of God of the Jun Family?" Some geniuses whispered to each other.

The Yin Yang Saint stood with his hands behind his back. With a serious expression, he said, "I want to see if Jun Xiaoyao can pass the three stages."

"It shouldn't be a big problem to pass. It's just a matter of performance," Hua Xiqing said as she twirled her hair around her temples.

"Hua Xiqing, don't forget that Brother Ji Xuan was crippled by that Jun Xiaoyao. You can't betray him." Xia Lan raised her eyebrows.

Ever since she came back from the Martial Arts Competition, Hua Xiqing had been absent-minded and often spaced out.

"Of course not. I'm just telling the truth." Hua Xiqing pursed her lips and smiled.

At this moment, there was the sound of wind breaking in the distance. Golden light shone brightly as a golden-winged roc flew over.

It was Golden-winged Roc.

He landed on the ground, and with a flash of golden light, he turned into his human form. He was handsome and valiant, his golden hair draped over his shoulders, and his eyes were as sharp as knives.

The surrounding sky-prides were intimidated and hurriedly dodged.

Golden-winged Roc didn't have a good temper.

Then, Ye Xingyun arrived as well. Although he wasn't as flamboyant as Golden-winged Roc, he was still a sky-pride of a Clan of the Ancients, so he attracted a lot of attention.

Then, there was the sound of chanting. A bald, handsome monk arrived with a group of believers.

"Is that person from Little Western Paradise?"

"It's Fahai, the Arhat of Little Western Paradise!"

Some sky-prides with more experience couldn't help but exclaim.

Little Western Paradise was definitely a mysterious, low-key, and powerful sect. It had a long history and had never been severed.

Moreover, they were so low-key that the Mystic Territory had almost forgotten about their existence.

However, this situation was the most terrifying.

Because no one knew how deep Little Western Paradise's foundation was.

"Even the Arhat of Little Western Paradise has come out of seclusion. The Era of Great Battles is about to begin." Many cultivators sighed.

Fahai glanced at Golden-winged Roc and pondered for a moment. He didn't act rashly.

He originally wanted to convert a mount, but he realized that Golden-winged Roc was a bit difficult to deal with.

Although he wasn't afraid, he still had to prepare for the Heaven Dao Tower.

Golden-winged Roc also saw Fahai. He snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

He was also very disgusted with Little Western Paradise.

After all, one of his ancestors was the Golden-winged Roc, who was converted by the Living Buddha of Little Western Paradise and became a guardian.

"I heard that if you want to enter the Holy Spirit College, you have to pass three tests. Let me try." Golden-winged Roc stepped forward and waved his hand.

At this moment, a long staircase extended from the void to the depths of the college. There were a total of 99 steps.

Each step was branded with countless runes.

"It's here. The first test, the Stairway to Heaven!"

The Stairway to Heaven had a total of 99 steps. Generally speaking, if one could climb half of the steps, he or she would be considered outstanding.

If one could reach the 80th step and above, he or she would be considered one of the best.

If one could reach the 90th step and above, he or she would be considered a supreme youth.

The record of the 99th step had only been broken by a hero in ancient times.

Jin Yeol didn't hesitate and directly went through the test.

He took dozens of steps in a row without stopping, which shocked the prodigies around him.

When he reached the 70th step, he felt the pressure, as if a mountain was on his shoulders.

In the end, Jin Yeol stopped at the 89th step.

The Stairway to Heaven faded into the void.

Jin Yeol snorted coldly, obviously not very satisfied.

Then came the second test. The ancient bell rang 18 times.

The ancient bell was like a small hill. It was simple and heavy, with a sense of vicissitudes of time.

Moreover, the ancient bell had a special ability to dissipate magical power and energy waves.

Therefore, it was very difficult to make it ring.

18 rings was already the highest record.

Jin Yeol also made his move. He punched out with a monstrous magical power.

That was the top technique of the Great Golden-Winged Eagle race, the Golden Mystic Divine Technique.

Dong! Dong! Dong …

The sound of the bell reverberated throughout the entire Holy Spirit City.

Countless figures gathered around the academy, watching in awe.

In the end, the ancient bell rang 15 times. It was already very impressive.

The Yin Yang Saint and the others' expressions changed slightly.

Even if it was them, they would still be slightly weaker.

The last test was the Dragon Gate Leap.

It was a dazzling and crystal-clear lake. A Dragon Gate appeared on the opposite side of the lake.

Inside the lake, dragons with golden horns on their heads were circling the lake.

"Those are … Golden Horned Flood Dragons with some Dragon bloodline!" Many prodigies who were eager to try the test felt their scalps go numb.

It was extremely difficult for young prodigies to cross this lake.

"No wonder it's called the Dragon Gate Leap. Ordinary people can't pass it." One of the prodigies was afraid and immediately extinguished the thought of trying the test.

Jin Yeol took a deep breath. The golden wings on his back flapped, and he used the speed of a Great Roc. He was like a golden bolt of lightning.

Suddenly, many Golden Horned Flood Dragons on the lake rose into the air. Their dragon horns released magical power to stop Jin Yeol.

Rumble!

After a round of fighting, Jin Yeol relied on his speed and passed through the Dragon Gate after suffering some minor injuries.

"He's too powerful!"

Many of the cultivators present were dumbfounded.

Was this the strength of the number one prodigy of the younger generation of Jialou Sacred Mountain?

Jin Yeol's lips curled into a rare smile.

His performance was very eye-catching.

Next, Ye Xingyun, Fahai, and the others also tried to pass the test. Their performances caused an uproar.

"I wonder what will happen when the Jun family's Son Of God comes?"

"Will he break the record?"

All the cultivators present were suddenly curious.

If the Jun family's Son Of God, whose talent was unparalleled in the Mystic Realm, were to pass the test, what would his performance be like? Would he be comparable to those ancient heroes?