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Even though the Immortal Cloud Sect Master was once an elite disciple of the Dongxuan Institute, her understanding of the academy was far inferior to Tong Dahai's after all, she had left for more than fifty years.

Through his understanding, Ye Ling knew that the Immortal Cloud Sect had about the same distribution of power as the Immortal Cloud Sect.

The disciples were also divided into the janitorial, the inner sect, and the elites.

However, the elite disciples here were at least in the Heaven realm, and there was another level above the elite disciples.

A saint of the Institute.

These Saints were all powerhouses of the Spiritual Force.

In addition, the entire East Xuan Academy was divided into nine levels of cultivation, or nine halls. Every level of cultivation was split into three levels of Dao Inscriptions.

For example, Tong Hai was a small service disciple who had left Hateful Heavens.

In addition, there was also Zi Xiantian, Huan Tiantian, Eternal Hate, and so on …

In the nine great heavens, there were at least experts of the Dao Inscriptions Realm, including the head of the academy and a few vice heads of the academy. All of them were experts of the Dao Inscription Realm.

No wonder the East Xuan Academy was dominating the entire Yellow Great World.

Although the other three Academies were on equal footing with the East Xuan Academy in name, in reality, only the East Xuan Academy had to follow the lead of the Ma Clan.

Ye Ling also secretly nodded his head after he found out about this. Fortunately, he chose to become a disciple of the East Xuan Academy and did not come knocking on his door directly. Otherwise, with his current ability, he would instantly be smashed into smithereens.

"Innkeeper!" "Come out!" At this time, a crude voice resounded.

There were four people surrounding the table. Three of them were big men who looked like bodyguards, while the only one was a young man with a jade-like face and a fan in his hand. He had a graceful bearing.

However, no matter how Ye Ling looked at them, he could feel a sinister aura emanating from these people.

The restaurant manager quickly came out to greet them. In this place, the customer was the Three Purities Holy Man.

The black-skinned man held the menu and narrowed his eyes. "I heard that your restaurant can even eat authentic demon clan pythons. Is that true?"

"Of course it's true. These are all Xuan Wu Realm demons. After eating them, they will have the effect of prolonging the lifespan of cultivators. Even female cultivators can expel poison to nurture their appearance and live forever young." The shopkeeper instantly started to spit as he introduced the man. He didn't notice that the man in front of him had become more and more pale.

Upon seeing this, Ye Ling sneered repeatedly.

Just now, when he circulated his magic to take a look, the three black-clothed men were all demi-humans. Coincidentally, they were all black-skinned pythons. Currently, they were actually selling the Colossal Python tribe in the restaurant. Wasn't this slapping them in the face?

Amongst the four of them, the young man had the highest cultivation. He seemed to have some sort of treasure on him that prevented Ye Ling from seeing through his true body.

However, Ye Ling didn't even need to look to guess that this person was most likely the rumored young master of the Demon race who had joined the East Xuan Academy.

"How dare you!" The black-clothed man was furious. He slammed his hand on the table, causing the ground to shake three times.

The storekeeper was dumbfounded. Why was he so angry after eating so well?

"Customer, you are …" The shopkeeper quickly nodded and bowed, his face full of confusion.

"Guest?" The black-clothed man sneered again and again. He opened his mouth and spat out a blood-red snake apricot!

"Ah …" The shopkeeper's head went white as he staggered in surprise before falling to the ground.

Anyone who suddenly saw a normal person spit out a snake apricot would be this shocked, not to mention that this shopkeeper was only at the middle stage of the Black Tortoise Martial Arts.

Seeing how weak the shopkeeper was, several of the demon clan members laughed out loud.

Such an unexpected turn of events naturally caught everyone's attention.

"F * cking hell!" You dare to eat snake meat? I'll tell you! From today onwards, no demon clan will be allowed to be sold in this restaurant, do you understand? " The big guy picked up the boss while cursing.

The storekeeper trembled all over. He was terrified and his mouth trembled, but he did not say anything.

"F * cking hell!" I'm asking you a question! Deaf! "

The entire first floor was in an uproar. A few experts seemed to be approaching, including some bodyguards who were kept in restaurants.

However, at this moment, the white-robed young man on the table merely glanced at him. The hearts of all those present shuddered, as they halted their steps, as though they had been possessed.

After doing all of this, the youth did not say anything else and only drank his wine.

"Sigh!" Brother Yao, you can't blame this matter on the shopkeeper. If you have the ability, why don't you try and get the entire Grand Desolate Empire to stop selling demons? " Tong Hai could no longer bear to watch anymore, so he stood up and said.

A boorish man like him loved to help when he saw injustice.

Not to mention that Tong Hai was a service disciple of the Dongxuan Institution, a person within the limits of his physique.

"Pa Da …" The shopkeeper was thrown to the side, while the three black-clothed men walked towards Tong Hai like tigers staring at their prey.

"What are you doing!?" I am a disciple of the academy! " Tong Hai's eyes were wide open as he took out a service token from his waist.

The three burly men instantly stopped in their tracks. No one dared to offend a disciple of the Dongxuan Institute no matter where they went. After all, this was a symbol of supreme authority.

"A mere servant dares to be so arrogant?"

The youth in white slowly stood up, his eyes staring straight at Tong Hai, full of a bewitching aura.

Within those pitch-black pupils, there seemed to be two balls, one Yin and the other Yang, revolving upside down. At this moment, the entire world seemed to have turned upside down.

At this time, Tong Hai's mind went into a fit of dizziness, and a seed of the inner demon was slowly formed.

This was a sacred art of the demon race, a great technique to reverse the yin and yang of heaven and earth. It used the Eye Technique to plant the heart of demon seeds in their hearts, and was extremely vicious.

"Enough!"

Ye Ling pulled back his chair and stood in front of Tong Hai.

"Hmm? "Who are you?" The white-clothed youth's tone turned cold.

"Aren't you being a little too unscrupulous to just hurt people like that?" After all, this is the territory of the humans, I hope you know what I mean. " Ye Ling replied indifferently, "Let's not talk about the trafficking of the demon clan first. You shouldn't hurt him like this, right?"

"Very good, very good. Brat, you are also a participant in this bloody trial right? I will remember you, it is best if I don't meet you." The boy in white clothes took one last deep look at Ye Ling before he left with his underlings with a groan.

As Ye Ling watched the other party leave, he turned around and sent a stream of Yuan Qi into the cauldron.

Tong Hai immediately came to his senses.

He looked at Ye Ling with a different expression. It was clear that the monster had bewitched him and Ye Ling had saved him.

"Many thanks, Fellow Daoist, many thanks. Tong Hai is unable to repay you." Tong Hai hurriedly said with gratitude.

"It's fine." Ye Ling waved his hand and smiled, "It's about time for you to change your reckless personality. It would not be good if you were to offend someone you cannot afford to offend."

"Fellow Daoist, you're right. I've suffered quite a bit for this matter. However, I, Tong Hai, can't help myself every time I encounter something like this." Tong Hai's eyes flashed with a hint of remorse. He then patted Ye Ling's shoulder and said, "I believe this is your first time here. Are you still not familiar with everything here? "How about this, let me bring you along to register."

They traversed through the city's teleportation formation and arrived at one of the ninety-nine main cities of the Grand Desolate Empire, the Great Desolate City.

The Grand Desolate City had the registration point for the Dongxuan Institute. In fact, there were tens of thousands of cultivators registering for each batch. In total, they were divided into dozens of matches, and the blood kept flowing.

This was called the Bloody Trial. Although it was extremely dangerous, many people still rushed in like a flock of ducks.

When Tong Hai arrived at the registration point, he directly greeted them and then led everyone in.

Looking at the anxious people waiting outside, Ye Ling was pleased. It seemed that knowing a few minor characters would be beneficial for him. If he didn't save Tong Hai, he would be bathing in the sun outside like these people.

A black clad old man walked out. Tong Hai quickly stepped forward and complimented: "Elder Bi, welcome. It was a small matter and I hope you could help me out."

As he spoke, Tong Hai took out five Black Tortoise Pills.

Elder Bi accepted it without batting an eyelid: "Tong Hai, didn't you already register? Is there anything else you would like me to do? "

"It's this kind of elder. I have a few friends who would like to register in advance. This, please see if you can arrange it properly." Tong Hai nodded and bowed.

"Eh?" Elder Bi's divine sense swept the area and he nodded: "Your friends are all in the late stage of the Black Tortoise. However, this registration is random. It would not be beautiful if the two of you were to be placed in the same battlefield."

Of course, Ye Ling did not have the intention of dealing with this person. He immediately smiled and casually sent out a golden rune, "Elder Bi, this is just a tiny bit of kindness from me. I hope elder will accept it."

"Hmm? A small spirit rune? " Elder Bi didn't even raise his eyelids and subconsciously wanted to flick the talisman away.

He didn't think that the other party would be able to take out something of a high grade. Spirit talismans were already a waste of time, and there were very few cultivators who could refine them now.

However, in the next moment, a tyrannical pressure burst out from the talisman. Elder Bi's body trembled, his eyes widened, and even his breathing became heavy.

"Wait! What kind of spirit rune is this!? " He grabbed the talisman in his hand and carefully examined it with wide open eyes.

"This is …" This was a Heavenly Thunder Talisman crafted by a powerhouse of the Spiritual Martial Force! Is this really for me? " Elder Bi's face was filled with disbelief as his hands began to tremble.

At this moment, Tong Hai was also shocked. He was very clear about the concept of a spirit rune refined by a powerhouse of the Spiritual Martial Force. He thought that Ye Ling was just a poor cultivator from some place, but who would have thought that he would actually possess such a rare treasure.

"Of course it's for you. I hope that the elders can arrange a battle arena for my brothers." Ye Ling smiled.

The little ghost was like a ghost. Hades loved to fight, while the little ghost was hard to deal with.

Dealing with this kind of kid was using money to hit them hard!

"Sure, sure." Elder Bi's eyes turned into lines of smile: "Originally, the fighting grounds are all random, but it's not that you can't control it, you guys give me your names, I'll give you guys a share, those seniors and juniors in charge of the fighting arena will definitely give me face! Rest assured! "