Chen Zhong returned to Tianyan Academy immediately. As for the others, there was no need to notify them specifically. After all, what happened at the border had already been reported by reporters, and many people must have already learned about his appearance.
Not long after, Chen Zhong was floating in the sky, overlooking the entire academy for the first time. Looking at the beauty and vitality here, who could have thought that the four devil caves were about to erupt?
As if sensing something, Chen Zhong suddenly lowered his head. His spiritual sense passed through the clouds and he saw a pretty figure standing at the school gate, looking up at him.
He took out his phone and dialed the number hidden at the bottom. "Make a wish."
"I want you to hug me." The voice on the other end was trembling and tearful.
Buzz!
A crystal staircase condensed with spiritual power descended from the sky layer by layer. This bridge spanning the sky and the earth attracted the attention of the academy. Xu Xiaodao and others appeared one after another, watching solemnly, worried that it was some big boss who came to cause trouble.
The students stood there in a daze. They had never thought that a spiritual warrior could cultivate to this level.
"Who is it?" Lang Yue asked doubtfully.
Xu Xiaodao took out a few blades and said, "This person is very strong. I may not be his opponent. Besides, my spiritual sense can't even get close to him, let alone detect him."
What he said was rather conservative. If you remove the word "maybe", you will hear the truth.
"Eh? Isn't that Jia Shuangshuang?" Lang Yue was anxious. "Why did she go up there?"
Xu Xiaodao's eyes flickered as he put away the blade. "It seems it was just a false alarm. He must be back."
Lang Yue frowned, "Him? Are you talking about Chen Zhong?"
call!
A gentle breeze blew by and the white clouds dispersed.
Chen Zhong walked down slowly and touched Jia Shuangshuang's head. "You've worked really hard. You've already reached the fourth level of the Minor Success Realm."
"Can you fly?" Jia Shuangshuang was a little afraid of heights and didn't dare to look down.
Chen Zhong smiled slightly, carried her like a princess, and then jumped into the air with a tiptoe.
Everyone below was stunned, especially when they recognized that it was senior student Chen Zhong, they all cheered wildly.
"I... damn, am I seeing things? That's Chen Zhong?" Wang Taiping was stunned and yelled, "Old Kidney, I want to fly too! Pick me up and let me fly!"
Chen Zhong's face twitched mid-air, "Time flies! We're already seniors now."
Jia Shuangshuang curled up in his chest, "How dare you say that? You're not at the academy all day. Tell me the truth. Are you keeping a woman outside and not wanting to leave her?"
"You are jealous of the air!" Chen Zhong smiled.
Then, in full view of everyone, Chen Zhong flew deep into the Linglong Mountains.
Chen Zhong pulled Jia Shuangshuang into the secret cave.
"Eh? Why are there two of you?"
"Do you know the clone technique? Actually, there is only one me."
"Hey hey hey! What do you want to do!?"
"Double the happiness, you deserve it."
“Woo…”
Chen Zhong waved out a spiritual barrier, blocking the three holes at the same time.
Ten hours later, Chen Zhong returned to the academy carrying the injured Jia Shuangshuang.
After relaxing, it's time to get down to business.
Now that he has reached the Grandmaster level, he can perfectly arrange a fifth-grade spiritual formation. He first arrived at the hidden base of Shangshan Sect.
It has to be said that his old friends have all learned some of his true skills. They actually chose a valley in the Linglong Mountains as the location. It seems that there are only two roads in front and back that can be used, but there are a terrifying number of underground passages of more than one hundred.
The most important thing is that several roads lead directly to Tianyan Academy, and it only takes about five minutes for an ordinary spiritual warrior to run at full speed.
The entire sect's architecture has been professionally guided and perfectly integrated into the surrounding environment, so it cannot be seen through at once. It is also protected by a high-quality spiritual formation arranged by Yan Sui.
"Chen Zhong!" Yuan Wusha, who was practicing spiritual skills on the mountain, took a closer look. "Wait, were you flying just now?"
Chen Zhong showed an expression that said you know what I mean.
Yuan Wusha suddenly froze in place, and after a few seconds he let out a heart-wrenching scream.
"Fuck, what kind of opportunity did you get? You've already reached the Grandmaster level!"
This time he directly called out everyone in Shangshanmen.
Yan Sui and other former students of the academy were all shocked.
"Compared to him, we can't even be called monsters."
Everyone looked at each other, then at the approaching Chen Zhong, and said respectfully, "Greetings, Sect Master!"
It is impossible not to admire him. He has reached the Grandmaster level at the age of less than 20. This achievement may just be the beginning. They can already imagine that the future will be Chen Zhong's era.
"Seniors, there's no need for this," Chen Zhong said casually, waving his hand. "To cut a long story short, our world will soon face a catastrophe, the source of which is the Four Demonic Caves. In order to survive in this apocalypse, I will formulate some plans and rules."
His straightforward statement confused them and it took them a while to come to their senses.
Chen Zhong did not hesitate. He wrote down all the precautions on a piece of paper and handed it to Yan Sui, telling them to be prepared. He then set up hundreds of spiritual formations in the vicinity, half of which were of the fifth grade.
For this purpose, Yan Sui squatted in the mountains to study for several days, and in the end he was left with only respect.
The scene changed, and Chen Zhong came to Tianyan Hall. At the same time, many bigwigs also visited, such as Jin Fengzhi and Ge Si from Jiandao Pavilion, Emperor Yu Yongren and National Master Yang Fu, as well as the leaders of the four major forces and so on.
There was only one high-end round table in the majestic palace, and more than a dozen masters were sitting there.
There was one person who attracted everyone's attention. Chen Zhong stood in front of a touchable electronic screen and drew complicated routes on it with his hands.
"Seniors, these are the defensive strategies I have summarized. I hope you can adopt them as much as possible to minimize casualties."
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