I Have A Cultivation World

Chapter 348: Chapter 276 Crimson City Orthodoxy in Pure Yang_2

“So, the only one left is Zong Zi of Jumang Daoist Academy.”

As Chen Mobai spoke, he turned to look at the chief student idol of the academy, taking up the gazes of everyone on the big screen in the square.

His opponent was from Pure Yang Academy as well, but Zong Zi’s cultivation technique, the Spring Divine Cultivation, was known for its endurance. Even if his opponent’s realm surpassed his, they were unable to finish the battle quickly.

This resulted in a stalemate.

Despite this, the chiefs of the three major Daoist Academies lost face in front of Pure Yang Academy, forfeiting their previously invincible aura.

In a flash, everyone in the Thirty-Six Celestial Heavens and the Seventy-Two Blessed Lands, who were witnessing the grand opening of Little Red Sky, were lost in vigorous discussion.

At this moment, Xiahou Weihuan’s comment on the big screen caused many people from the Dance Tool Dao Academy to blush with shame.

He said: “The orthodox lineage of Crimson City is in Pure Yang!”

The look of admiration Chen Mobai had previously given him turned into dislike.

“Nice name, but unfortunate character.”

After this remark filled with disgust, Chen Mobai asked Bian Yiqing how he could join Little Red Sky.

“I have twenty places gifted by Gongye Zhixu, and I’ve already registered you as chief.”

Bian Yiqing said this, asking Chen Mobai to take out his student badge for activation.

“Little Red Sky has just launched and is currently in its testing phase. Everyone entering will have their real names verified. Once you’re in there, like them, you will have the status of Dance Tool Daoist Academy Chief. You’ll be the target of everyone’s enmity.”

After the activation, there was a worrying look in Bian Yiqing’s eyes.

The former unbeatable chiefs of the three major Daoist Academies had already suffered two losses and one draw. And this was only because Little Red Sky just started open sessions for the Daoist Academies.

If access to Little Red Sky was granted to everyone within the Thirty-Six Celestial Heavens and Seventy-Two Blessed lands, countless late stage Foundation Establishment cultivators might emerge from universities and various organizations.

In order to prove themselves and gain fame, the first opponents these people would choose to challenge would surely be the chiefs of the Four Major Daoist Academies.

“Don’t worry, cultivators in the late Foundation Establishment stage won’t be matched with me.”

Chen Mobai appeared completely unfazed.

Upon hearing his words, Bian Yiqing was momentarily shocked before finally understanding the matchmaking mechanism of Little Red Sky. An understanding glow appeared on his face,

Soon, though, he felt a twinge of annoyance.

Among the Four Major Daoist Academies, the chief of their Dance Tool Daoist Academy was not a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator. If this got out, it would be quite embarrassing.

If Zuo Qiushi hadn’t graduated yet…

The moment this thought crossed Bian Yiqing’s mind, he considered how Zuo Qiushi’s mediocre performance due to his lack of Magic Artifacts would have looked had he projected himself into the event. He then felt that having Chen Mobai as chief wasn’t so bad after all.

After all, Chen Mobai could easily sweep the ranks of early to mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators.

As long as he wasn’t matched with a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator and he didn’t lose, he would always have an excuse.

While Bian Yiqing was thinking, Chen Mobai had already completed his projection.

He was physically standing in the square of Crimson City, but felt as if his senses had split in two. It was as if another version of himself had entered a dream. Although he couldn’t feel his physical body, he could use any cultivation technique or spell he had learned.

Not long after his projection, the middle screen that had gone dark due to Ling Daoshi’s loss suddenly displayed an image of Chen Mobai dressed in the Dance Tool Daoist Academy’s Red and Black Robe.

The top right corner displayed his identification and basic information.

[Certified incumbent Chief of Dance Tool Daoist Academy!]

[Foundation Establishment First Level!]

This was like a lighthouse in the night or a star in the dark, instantly capturing the attention of all the early and middle-stage Foundation Establishment True Cultivators who had projected themselves into Little Red Sky, but had not been matched due to insufficient cultivation levels.

In a flash, Hua Zijing noticed the matching number at the upper right corner of the screen, which was initially zero, skyrocket to over 100, similar to the other three chiefs of the major Daoist Academies.

“Did Dance Tool Daoist Academy run out of people? They’ve sent someone who is barely in the Foundation Establishment stage.”

“Having a Rank-5 Spirit Vein conscripted by the celestial flower shrine, they might actually be surpassed by Pure Yang Academy and fall out of the top four.”

“I wonder who the first lucky person is?”

The lively discussions among the spectators in the square filled Meng Huang with mixed feelings. She was angry at the audience’s disregard for Chen Mobai, yet hoped he would embarrass himself, punishing the jerk who had toyed with her feelings.

At this time, Zong Zi from Jumang Daoist Academy, hailed for his substantial health and spiritual power, managed to grind down his opponent from Pure Yang Academy, emerging as the only chief with a flawless record.

Following this magic duel, Zong Zi decided against matching with another opponent, instead choosing to exit Little Red Sky.

Unlike the ten opponents who were easily defeated yesterday, today’s were obviously prepared.

He needed to carefully consider his tactics and strategies to maintain his unbeaten record.

Thus, within the Little Red Sky, only one chief of the Daoist Academy remained.

Chen Mobai.

In the dormitory of Starlight Institute, Wanyu, who was watching the highlight reel of Little Red Sky with her roommates, blushed slightly at the sight of Chen Mobai.

[He actually became the chief of the Dance Tool Dao Academy.]

Soon, under the gaze of cultivators from all over the Immortal Gate, Chen Mobai clicked the match button in the top right corner.

A flash of fire flickered, and the first lucky one appeared in front of everyone.

Looking at this opponent, Chen Mobai showed a surprised expression.

It was actually someone he had seen before.

“It’s me! Hahaha, heaven has eyes, I didn’t expect to have this opportunity to inflict the most painful defeat on you, the chief of the Dance Tool Dao Academy, in front of billions of beings in the Immortal Gate.”

With a buzz cut, black vest and pants, revealing muscular arms and shoulders, along with tattoos, the whole person looked extremely strong and dangerous.

“Congratulations, lucky one, what’s your name again, Bra?”

“It’s Wen Xiong!”

The buzz-cut youth was Wen Xiong, who was slapped in the face by Chen Mobai on the train using the admission letter from the Dance Tool Dao Academy. He had actually reached the Foundation Establishment stage.

However, considering that he was a student of Pure Yang Academy, his talent must be excellent. It’s understandable that he could reach Foundation Establishment stage after five years.

“Alright, I remembered. After all, you will be the first to be defeated by me in the Little Red Sky. Your name will be remembered by history, along with my legend.”

After saying this, Chen Mobai raised his right hand.

Actually, he could use Divine Slash to silently crush Wen Xiong’s divine sense, but that would lack sound and visual effects.

What was he here for?

He was here to make his name known all over the world and restore the glory of the Dance Tool Dao Academy!

Every Magic Duel should not only be won cleanly, but also astonish all spectators.

So that everyone knows that Chen Mobai, the chief of the Dance Tool Dao Academy, is invincible in the early and mid Foundation Establishment stages!

“Just be stubborn, I will turn you into ashes under the Burn Heaven Great Method!”

But Wen Xiong was even more confident in himself. Either the whole Pure Yang Academy had already decided to replace the Dance Tool Dao Academy, or he just didn’t like Chen Mobai and wanted to defeat him in front of the public to wash away his shame from his Heart Demon.

“Die! Burn Heaven…”

Wen Xiong’s words were contemptuous, but his actions were very serious. He used his most powerful Sky-burning Linghuo from the start.

Then, he only saw a brilliant deep purple sword light.

When the sword light slashed across, his avatar in Little Red Sky turned into ashes.

He was unable to withstand even a single blow!

How is this possible?

Wen Xiong, standing on the other side of the square, widened his eyes in disbelief.

When Wanyu from Starlight Institute saw this, she clenched her small, snowy white fist in victory.

At this time, Chen Mobai had clicked the match button again.

The second opponent had arrived.

The first impression is always the most impactful.

For this opponent, Chen Mobai didn’t even bother to ask his name.

As the opponent was about to speak, he was met with a brilliant deep purple sword light.

Another one-shot!

After seeing the second opponent turn into ashes, the entire Immortal Gate was stunned.

“Those who can withstand my single blow may leave their names.”

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