Tianyuan Academy was not very large.
There are only four schools in total, two in regular use and two as backups.
In addition, there is a library, a magical artifact pavilion, a martial arts training ground, several acres of medicinal fields, and a small garden for relaxation.
Bai Qingqing was very satisfied.
This was almost exactly what she had envisioned for the academy.
“Lord Zheng, this academy is really well built, I like it very much,” Bai Qingqing said.
"I dare not accept this credit." Zheng Wu Hui waved his hand: "Miss Bai saw it with her own eyes that day. The blueprints were given to me by Young Master Yun."
"I only provided the blueprints; the actual construction is up to you," Yun Zhan said immediately.
"Everyone has worked hard," Bai Qingqing said.
"What you have done, sir, is of great righteousness, and we are all happy to do it," Luo Xingran said with a smile, stroking his beard.
Niu Zihua couldn't help but clench her fingers.
For some reason, whenever she saw Luo Xingran smiling and stroking his beard, she had an urge to pluck all of Luo Xingran's beard off.
She didn't know what was wrong with her.
He just keeps trying to target Luo Xingran for no reason.
But he didn't provoke me.
Could it be that they got addicted to carrying the earth's membrane when they first met?
Or is he sick?
Today is a big day, so I have to hold back.
I'll ask my fourth sister later.
My fourth sister used to travel a lot and is very knowledgeable, so she should be able to help me.
“Miss Bai, the auspicious time is almost here. Shall we go to the main gate to prepare the inscription?” Zheng Wu Hui said.
"Okay." Bai Qingqing nodded.
At this moment, a large crowd had already gathered outside the main gate of the academy.
Many cultivators have arrived.
Most of them are prominent figures from various sects and clans in the Southern Wilderness Continent.
Some of them have successfully joined the Star Moon Sect and become glorious outer disciples.
Of course, there were also some second-rate, unknown cultivators who came to join in the fun.
Besides them, there are the people of Tianyuan City.
After returning to the main gate, Bai Qingqing looked at the tall gate and felt somewhat worried.
It's so high up, and I can't fly, how can I write anything?
The next second, Bai Wenyuan bent his fingers, and a powerful suction force burst forth from his palm, instantly pulling the door plaque down.
That plaque was formed from a Heavenly Grade Spiritual Artifact.
It can be freely resized.
It is one of the Yun family's most treasured possessions.
Previously, Tang Qian couldn't even take a peek, but now she's just openly showing it off.
"My darling." Bai Qingqing smiled.
"This was brought by Hall Master Yun," Bai Wenyuan said with a smile. "Not only this plaque, but also most of the spiritual artifacts in the Spiritual Artifact Pavilion were donated by Hall Master Yun."
"Thank you, Master Yun." Bai Qingqing nodded slightly.
"Miss Bai, you're too kind. Just as Lord Zheng said, Miss Bai is very righteous. We are just doing what we can," Yun Yue said with a smile, subtly shifting the topic.
"Qingqing, the auspicious time has arrived, let's inscribe the words," Bai Wenyuan urged.
"Okay." Bai Qingqing nodded and took out a brush and ink.
Wukong immediately jumped over, grabbed the ink stick, and said, "Master, I'll grind the ink for you."
"I want golden ink," Bai Qingqing said.
"Yes." Wukong nodded.
Previously, when Bai Qingqing was writing in the courtyard, it was mostly Wukong who ground the ink, so it had already figured it out.
In just a few breaths, golden ink had been ground.
"Master, that's enough," Wukong said, stopping his work.
"Yes, you've worked hard." Bai Qingqing gently rubbed Wukong's little head and smiled tenderly.
Then, he dipped his brush in gold ink and began to write.
As soon as the first stroke was made, strange phenomena began to appear in the sky.
Five-colored light spread out, and golden lotuses bloomed.
All sorts of auspicious signs appeared at once.
Suddenly, in the three thousand worlds, winds rose and clouds surged, and the world changed color.
All the powerful beings made calculations in unison, and were instantly backfired, vomiting blood and suffering further injuries.
Because the damage from the last calculated backlash hasn't fully healed yet.
At that moment, all the great powers in the three thousand worlds frowned.
It's impossible to calculate again.
Which world is this, and what happened?
“It must be that world, that lost world.” A woman in red clutched her chest, wiping the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said.
"The Reincarnation Bureau has sent so many people, but there's still no news." Xinbei sighed, his face as pale as a ghost.
"Then we'll send more people," the woman in red said through gritted teeth. "We must find it before anyone else."
Only in this way can we go further and avoid being controlled by others.
"Yu Xiang, do you think... is there any possibility that... that person is still alive?" Xin Bei pursed her lips, feeling uneasy.
The woman in red trembled.
Even without a name, just the words "that person" were enough to instill instinctive fear.
“No, that’s impossible.” Yu Xiang took a deep breath: “If that person were still alive, it’s impossible that they wouldn’t have shown up for so many years.”
“You’re right.” Xinbei nodded. “That person couldn’t possibly still be alive.”
But why is he always so uneasy?
“Let’s not make wild guesses and throw ourselves into chaos.” Yu Xiang twisted her waist like a snake and wrapped herself around Xin Bei: “The most urgent thing is to find that world first.”
"Hmm." Shinbei put his arm around Yuxiang's slender waist and asked, "How is Rukawa?"
“I used my divine power to protect his divine veins, but it can only protect them for tens of thousands of years.” Yu Xiang sighed and said, “If we still can’t find his causal connection after tens of thousands of years…”
Yu Xiang didn't say the second half of the sentence, but Xin Bei understood.
If Rukawa's causal connection cannot be found tens of thousands of years later, then there will only be one outcome awaiting Rukawa.
To perish.
"I will send more people to the Reincarnation Department to speed up the process." Xinbei sighed again, the unease in her heart seemed to grow stronger.
"Yes." Yu Xiang nodded: "Brother Bei, we have no other choice."
Let's get back to the main story.
Bai Qingqing wrote with great speed and speed, completing the work in one stroke.
When Bai Qingqing finished writing the last stroke, the Heavenly Grade Spiritual Artifact plaque was directly upgraded to Immortal Grade.
It exudes a terrifying aura.
Bai Qingqing looked at the completed plaque, its calligraphy flowing and elegant.
He nodded in satisfaction.
Then, with a casual wave of his hand, the oppressive aura vanished instantly.
The onlookers then stood up straight.
Seeing that Bai Qingqing had finished writing, Bai Wenyuan immediately shouted, "Rise!"
The plaque immediately rose and grew larger in the wind.
Then it was hung steadily on the door frame.
The moment the plaque was hung up, the entire Tianyuan Academy was enveloped in a colorful glow.
The spiritual energy in the academy was hundreds of times more concentrated.
Especially in the small garden to the west, the spiritual energy is so dense that it's almost like mist.
The cultivators and common people watching all witnessed these strange phenomena, and in an instant, they greatly elevated Bai Qingqing's status in their hearts.
It's almost bursting through the sky.
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