The Divine Academy is the key to becoming part of the Sequence Path, how could Chu Feng not be tempted?

"I want to go too!" Liu Ying said earnestly, filled with curiosity about that legendary, unknown school.

Her true thought was that she wanted to be with Chu Feng.

"What do you take the Divine Academy for? A seven-day chain? You think you can just go whenever you want?"

"Hey Lao Huang! No matter what, Liu Ying is your granddaughter-in-law, and she even has an SSS-level talent. How can you possibly turn her away like that!"

Chu Feng raised an eyebrow, somewhat surprised.

"Be careful what you say!" Chu Daoxuan quickly said, giving his son a deep look.

Old Huang was also stunned!

It's been so many years since I've heard the nickname "Old Huang"!

However, he then noticed the girl in front of him, whom he had initially thought was his grandson's girlfriend.

Unexpectedly, he was an awakened SSS-level talent user.

“SSS-level talents do qualify for direct admission, but you are the biggest problem!” Old Huang said emphatically.

"Me?" Chu Feng frowned, then said, "I'm telling you, we can't do this. You already promised my father you'd get me into the Divine Academy, so you have to keep your word!"

“If it were anyone else, I could definitely get them in, but you’re different!”

Why?

"Because your surname is Chu!"

Old Huang pointed to Chu Daoxuan beside him, feeling uneasy.

Actually, there is another important reason: Chu Feng is also his grandson.

He served in that organization, and when he left, he did something that angered both heaven and man.

This has led to the current situation where people are filled with hatred whenever the topic of the seminary is mentioned.

"What should we do then? I was originally planning to use connections!" Chu Feng said, somewhat disheartened.

"Take the exam! The test there isn't difficult, it's very simple!" Old Huang thought for a moment.

With his grandson's abilities, passing the Divine Academy's assessment shouldn't be a problem.

"How will the assessment be conducted?" Chu Feng asked.

"It's not difficult. All 108 royal cities have a quota for recommendations. They gather together and fight it out. Only the last ten are accepted!" Old Huang said dismissively.

"So what level of strength do they possess?"

"The minimum is set at level A, there is no upper limit!"

"I see! Then there's no problem!"

Chu Feng nodded.

His current physical strength is at the B-level ninth stage, and his internal energy is at the peak of the C-level.

Although there is a significant gap compared to A-level and S-level.

But when it comes to actual combat strength, he is not afraid of those strong individuals at all.

"However, there is one thing you must remember: most of the 108 royal cities have a blood feud with your family."

"You must humbly learn from others, unite with your teammates, and avoid causing trouble!" Old Huang solemnly advised.

He was truly afraid that his good grandson would follow in their footsteps.

...

Theological Seminary! Dean's Office.

Bai Yan held a top-secret telegram in his hand and fell into deep thought.

"Chu Daoxuan is back!"

He muttered to himself, his brow furrowed.

Just then, the communication device on the table rang, and it was from a number.

Note: Yellow dog!

"Huh?" Bai Yan was stunned for a moment, his face turning ashen.

It had been so many years since this number had been used to contact him, and now that Chu Daoxuan had just returned, he was contacting him.

Based on my understanding of this guy, he's definitely not someone who won't do anything without a profit.

hang up!

A moment later, the phone rang again.

Hang up! Block!

Bai Yan was adamant, even wanting to smash the communication device to pieces. It was as if the man nicknamed "Yellow Dog" had caused him great harm.

Jiangcheng.

"Old Huang, are you sure you can handle this? You've already attacked five times, why isn't the other side answering?" Chu Feng thought about it more and ...

Even if his own father had gotten himself into a huge mess, couldn't two powerful beings at the Divine Realm even manage a simple conversation?

"If it weren't for your good father, would I, your grandfather, have lost so much face?" Old Huang said angrily.

Chu Daoxuan lowered his head deeply, like a child who had done something wrong.

"Holy crap! Is Dad going to be the scapegoat?" Chu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly as he watched this scene.

"Old Bai, you asked for this!" Old Huang was a little angry, and then dialed another number.

Seminary.

"Yellow Dog! Yellow Dog! I'm not answering your calls! What can you do about it? Hehe!" Bai Yan was feeling quite clever about his methods.

But the next second, the secretary suddenly pushed the door open.

He looked flustered and was covered in cold sweat.

"Dean, the Ninth District's top-secret telegram orders our Divine Academy to select five thousand students to arrive at the Battlefield of the Heavens within three days to participate in a battle to annihilate the Demon God!"

"What?" Bai Yan suddenly stood up, unable to believe his ears.

The secretary was in a panic.

The Ninth District is responsible for the logistical support of combat forces throughout the entire human city, and even the Divine Academy must abide by this responsibility.

But damn it, there are only a little over a thousand students in the entire academy. Where are they going to find five thousand for him?

"Are you sure?" Bai Yan asked again.

"I am absolutely certain, and the other party has made it clear that if this task cannot be completed within three days, military sanctions will be imposed on the Divine Institute."

Bai Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. He had just rejected Huang Gou's call, and the next moment he sent a top-secret telegram.

No dog would believe there wasn't a vengeful intent behind it.

"Fine, fine, fine!" As the dean of the Divine Academy and a top expert with many years of experience in the Divine Realm, Bai Yan was so angry that he trembled all over.

He waved his hand, signaling his secretary to leave.

"Ah! Huang Tiande, you son of a bitch, I curse your ancestors for eighteen generations!" Bai Yan cursed loudly.

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