On Tianxiu Peak.

Ye Changsheng accepted the spiritual ring Ning Xiaoyao gave him and said, "Mr. Ning, are you feeling unwell?"

Ning Xiaoyao glared at Ye Changsheng, raised his hand and threw several ancient books towards him, "Finish reading these ancient books on formations first, I want to be alone."

As his voice fell, his figure disappeared on Tianxiu Peak. It was really unbearable. Ye Changsheng was pretending to be cool all the time.

Every time Ye Changsheng showed off, he felt like a waste and his heart always ached.

Watching Ning Xiaoyao's leaving figure, Ye Changsheng shook his head, "Is this old man questioning me? Then I will first practice the ancient books in the Tiangong Library. Next time we meet, I will let Old Ning know that I am telling the truth."

In the Sky Palace.

Ye Changsheng soared above the Divine Palace and sat down on the highest palace. He restrained his breath, raised his arm slightly and passed through the void in front of him.

The next moment.

Inside the spirit ring, several ancient books appeared in front of Ye Changsheng, "Array Code, Four Symbols Sword Technique, Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon."

Ye Changsheng discovered that except for the formation book, other ancient books were fragments. There was only one page on the Four Symbols Sword Technique, with only a picture of an ancient sword on it. There was nothing else. Wasn't this a joke?

Let’s talk about the Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon. At first glance, Ye Changsheng thought that this technique was the secret realm of the dragon clan’s magical powers.

Who would have thought that it was a book on physical training? He opened it and read a page, and almost vomited blood.

The Nine Transformations of the Divine Dragon, when practiced to perfection, the physical body becomes comparable to that of a divine dragon and one can possess the body of a divine dragon.

To practice this skill, one must temper the body with dragon blood.

There are only two sentences, and then everything is blank.

This moment.

Ye Changsheng felt like he was fooled by old man Ning, and he had been a little too pretentious before. How could anyone succeed in cultivation like this? Are you kidding me?

Helplessly, he set his eyes on the formation code, quickly browsed a few pages, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This is good, this is it."

Just like that, Ye Changsheng began to study the formation classics. Even the entry-level formation book that Ning Xiaoyao gave him was thrown directly into the system storage column by him.

Unconsciously.

Three months passed.

In the Sky Palace, Ye Changsheng's figure was suspended in the void, and a vast and majestic formation appeared around him.

He just waved his fingers, and the spiritual energy was like a dragon, flying and sweeping, and the sword energy swept and lingered around his body.

Ye Changsheng looked at the formation in front of him and nodded with great satisfaction, "Hunyuan Sword Formation, not bad, not bad."

Having said this, he paused and continued, "This Hunyuan Sword Formation is an earth-level formation. Does that mean I am now an earth-level formation master?"

"Oh my god, being a genius is really good. It's not tiring at all. It smells good."

It is clearly recorded in the formation code that there are eight levels of formation masters, from high to low: Supreme, Eternal, God, Emperor, Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang.

Ye Changsheng estimated that Old Man Ning was at most a Xuan-level formation master now. If he accidentally reached the Di-level, would the old man be desperate if he knew?

Just at this moment.

A powerful sword energy came, Ye Changsheng restrained his breath, waved his hand casually, and the Hunyuan Sword Formation in front of him disappeared. He concentrated slightly and his eyes swept across the Cangkong Palace.

"We broke through. We broke through together. Was that what we agreed on?"

Ye Moyue, Ye Miedao, Ye Yaoer, An Luoer, Xingchen, Ye Chen, and Ye Pojun all made breakthroughs.

Among them, Ye Moye, An Luoer and Xingchen broke through to the Emperor Realm, the other four, Ye Chen and Ye Yaoer reached the Half-Emperor, and Ye Miedao and Ye Pojun reached the ninth level of the Saint Realm.

Ye Changsheng nodded, "It seems that they have been training very hard in the past three months. Now that they have achieved a breakthrough, they need to spend a month to consolidate their cultivation before setting off for the Heavenly Domain battlefield. This is just the right time."

After staying for a moment, his figure flashed and disappeared in the Sky Palace without disturbing the seven people's practice.

On Tianxiu Peak.

Ye Changsheng floated down from the sky. Just as he stood firm, Ning Xiaoyao appeared beside him. "Young man Ye, you promised to learn formations from me. Where have you been for the past three months?"

"Master Ning, I am practicing the skills in the Tiangong Library, so it takes a little more time."

Ye Changsheng said in a calm voice.

Ning Xiaoyao's expression changed slightly, and he looked at Ye Changsheng and said, "You kid, don't tell me that you have successfully practiced the skills in the Tiangong Library."

Ye Changsheng nodded and waved his hand. Ten spirit stones appeared in the air. The next moment, he outlined his spiritual energy and moved his fingers. A small formation appeared.

Formation?

Ning Xiaoyao looked at Ye Changsheng, his voice trembling, "You are a formation master, did you teach yourself?"

At this point, he was stunned, paused, and continued: "Young man Ye, have you learned the formation code?"

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Ye Changsheng said: "Yes, among the techniques in the Tiangong Library, only the Formation Classic is normal. The others are like playing and don't look normal."

Ning Xiaoyao looked at Ye Changsheng, as if to say, I am really a waste.

The Formation Code has been in the Tiangong Library. He has read it no less than a thousand times, but has never been able to comprehend the profound meaning behind it.

Ye Changsheng learned the formations in the formation book in three months without a teacher. Compared with him, what else can I do but a waste? Ning Xiaoyao was puzzled. We are all human for the first time. What am I missing from him? Shocked.

It's so shocking.

After a long silence, Ning Xiaoyao said, "Young man Ye, what kind of formation is this? What level is it?"

Ye Changsheng said calmly: "The Great Spirit Gathering Formation can barely be considered an Earth-level formation."

This is a good use of the word, it's so insightful.

Ning Xiaoyao took a deep breath, "In three months you have become an earth-level formation master, Ye boy, let's discuss something."

Ye Changsheng said: "Mr. Ning, if you have something to say, just tell me."

Ning Xiaoyao suppressed his shock and said, "Well, can you accept me as your disciple? Let me learn the formation from you in the future."

Ye Changsheng was slightly startled, "Mr. Ning, are you serious?"

Ning Xiaoyao nodded, "Of course I am serious. You are already an earth-level formation master, and you will definitely go further in the formation field in the future."

"Master, please accept my disciple's greetings!"

Ye Changsheng quickly raised his hand and helped Ning Xiaoyao up, "Old Ning, forget about accepting me as your disciple. You are my elder, and I can teach you about formations in the future."

Ning Xiaoyao said: "No, I can't learn real skills without becoming your disciple. Please accept me as your disciple."

Ye Changsheng looked embarrassed, "Well, you will be my disciple from now on."

Because of this incident, Gu Wuji made Ning Xiaoyao, who had agreed to come to the academy to practice, the palace master, and he became Ning Xiaoyao's disciple.

Invisibly, he became the master of the founder of the academy. Does that mean everyone has to call him the Grandmaster?

"Master, Tianyun and Jianxuzi have returned and brought news that the Sword Palace has taken over the power of the Tianyu Chamber of Commerce and the Territory Lord's Mansion."

Ning Xiaoyao said in a deep voice.

Ye Changsheng always felt awkward when he heard Master call him that. "Xiao Ning, you will be my eldest disciple from now on. Let's go and see the place where I practice."

The voice fell.

He brought Ning Xiaoyao into the Sky Palace. The latter was stunned by the scene in front of him.