"You are too polite, senior."
"Meet the Third Elder."
The emperors of the Fragmented Continent were somewhat flattered.
They originally thought that the big shots coming from the main continent would be rather arrogant and look down on them, the "indigenous" kings.
I didn't expect the other party to be so polite.
This is the elder of Ziyun Academy. According to their speculation, he is at least a peak emperor, or even a quasi-emperor!
"Haha, everyone, there's no need to be so polite. A group of people who can stand at the top anywhere can be called strong and deserve respect."
Yu Linzi smiled and said:
“Perhaps there is a gap between our cultivation levels, but that is only because I was born in the Main Continent, where I have better resources and environment. If I were struggling to cultivate in the same environment, I might not be as good as everyone here.”
Everyone was slightly shocked when they heard this.
These words do make some sense, but there are very few people who can say such things.
After all, in a world where the strong are respected, it takes tremendous courage to acknowledge the excellence of others.
Suddenly, everyone's impression of the third elder of Ziyun Academy improved, and their vigilance dissipated a lot.
Yu Linzi glanced at everyone and said with a smile: "The purpose of our Purple Cloud Academy coming to this fragmented continent this time has been mentioned before, which is to recruit the most promising young people in this world into the Purple Cloud Academy and bring them back to the main continent. Of course, this is all based on the principle of voluntariness."
"In addition, if anyone present is willing to join Ziyun Academy, Ziyun Academy will open its doors to you."
After hearing this, everyone fell silent.
This is Ziyun Academy extending an olive branch to them.
So, are they going to accept it?
This is actually very confusing.
They have all lived for a long time and are not naive enough to think that once they go to the main continent, the sea will be wide enough for fish to leap and the sky will be high enough for birds to fly.
On the contrary, they are very rational.
The first thing they thought about was what position they would be in after entering the main continent.
In the four major domains, they are legendary figures, high above, looking down on all living beings, and possessing supreme power.
And what about going to the main continent?
There are so many powerful people there, not to mention the emperors, there are also many quasi-emperors and emperors. What will they be then?
As the tide rises, they will inevitably lose their current power and status and become small people who need to rely on others to survive. Although they are not at the bottom of the society, they will eventually need to look at the faces of others.
As for the future...
Most of them are only fifth-level saints who have become emperors. Their potential is blocked and they are not even qualified to become quasi-emperors.
Even when they are at the same realm, they are often inferior to others. Although they are all Three Tribulations Emperors, others are Seventh Heaven Saints who become Emperors, while they are Fifth Heaven Saints who become Emperors. Their combat power is several levels lower!
Thinking of this, they hesitated.
Although those who practice cultivation all hope to see a bigger world and more distant scenery, most of the time...it is better to be the head of a chicken than the tail of a phoenix!
As the saying goes, it is easy to go from frugality to extravagance, but it is difficult to go from extravagance to frugality.
If you have never enjoyed the feeling of being superior, then it is no big deal to bow down to others. But they were once so glorious and great, how can they tolerate becoming insignificant?
"Excuse me, senior, if I don't join Ziyun Academy, can I enter the main continent with you?"
A hidden emperor asked.
Yu Linzi was silent for a moment, and said with embarrassment: "Although your world is just a fragmented continent, it has also become a world of its own. The more powerful the existence is, the greater the price it will cost to enter and exit this world..."
He was being very tactful.
But everyone already understands.
Bringing them into the main continent would cost Ziyun Academy a price. If they did not join Ziyun Academy, Ziyun Academy would not do good things for free. After all, they were not related or friends and just met by chance.
If he had a worse temper, he might even turn hostile on the spot - what do you mean? Do you look down on our Ziyun Academy? !
"Senior, what if we pay for it ourselves?"
At this time, the big monk flattered him.
He has his own little calculations.
He is a seventh-level saint who has become an emperor. When he arrives on the main continent, if he is lucky, he may become a quasi-emperor.
By then, you will be able to thrive in the main continent as well, and even find a place that is neither too big nor too small, and be able to claim to be the ancestor!
Yu Linzi pretended to hesitate for a moment, and said: "This... There is no precedent for this, but I am willing to make a good relationship. How about this, I won't make any money, just give me a fair price... Five imperial artifacts."
Hiss hiss hiss!!
The whole place was silent, but everyone’s heart was already buzzing with excitement.
This is a totally outrageous price!
Many emperors have one or two imperial artifacts, but five would be a complete loss, and even selling oneself would not be enough.
Of course, although they were shocked, as high-ranking figures, they had long overcome the habit of "gasping". After all, they had their status and position and were burdened by occasional things.
A person's idol image has little to do with his absolute strength, but mainly depends on his status in a closed environment.
It's like a powerful person in the realm of saint.
The Saint Realm experts in the Eastern Region were insignificant, and might just be someone else's thugs, or even guarding the gates. All they thought about was how to please their masters, so their self-esteem was not strong.
You can even kneel down to someone.
But in the Jiuyang Dynasty, those in the Supreme Saint Realm are legendary. They have been in high positions for a long time and attach great importance to their dignity. Even if they encounter an irresistible enemy, they would rather die in glory than live in disgrace!
This can also explain why ants in small places have brains, while the strong people in big places are brainless.
Because the ants in small places become kings in small places.
And the strong people in big places become dogs in big places!
The thinking of humans and dogs is naturally different.
Qin Chuan quietly looked at the third elder of Ziyun Academy and laughed in his heart - what a loser, doing this kind of business at a loss, could it be that he wants to give back to his family members in the live broadcast room?
Five imperial artifacts.
Even a fool would know that this old man is asking for an exorbitant amount of money, but who would dare to say it out loud?
The other party's identity is there, and this kind of thing is a matter of one willing to fight and the other willing to be beaten, so what can you say?
"Okay, then five imperial weapons. Thank you for your help, Senior."
The monk felt a little pain, but he was wealthy, so he could bear it.
He handed over five imperial weapons.
"I'm going out too, sorry for the trouble."
Qin Chuan sighed. He would never do business at a loss, but there was no way he could join the Ziyun Academy.
With his current level of cultivation, he wouldn't be able to get a good position if he joined. Instead, it would be a loss of status and affect his freedom.
In that case, it’s better to do it alone!
Once he entered the main continent, the sea would be wide enough for fish to leap and the sky high enough for birds to fly. He could let his adopted son do things on his own and give it a try.
"Me too, thank you for your help."
An old emperor who was about to die also handed over five imperial artifacts. It can be seen that this wealth was accumulated through his years.
He probably has nothing to pursue anymore.
It’s just that the world is so big and he wants to go see it.
Later, several more emperors handed in their imperial weapons. Yu Linzi collected more than 40 imperial weapons in total and made a huge profit.
“Boom!”
At this moment, a sharp figure broke out from the maze and fell on the White Jade Square like a meteorite.
The first person who successfully passed the level appeared!
This man has a tall stature and a handsome face. He is wearing a white robe stained red by blood and holding a long sword, showing his sharp edge.
"This is... Senior Brother Zhao?!"
Qin Zi's eyes widened. This person was none other than the eldest senior brother of the Seven Martial Sect who had disappeared for a long time - Zhao Yunsheng!