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51 - Old guy?

Ye Yang slowly opened his eyes and slightly nodded towards his friends and relatives that cared about him, indicating that he didn't need to worry.

However, Ye Yang didn't immediately get up, but continued to sit on the ground. Although he had successfully advanced, his body had suffered tremendous damage. All of the meridians in his body were damaged to varying degrees, and even a few of his bones were broken.

However, Ye Yang wasn't worried at all. He directly drank the Hundred Fruit Wine that he treasured, which was the five vats of the Hundred Fruit Wine in the Wisteria's cave. Ye Yang had always been reluctant to drink the so-called Hundred Fruit Wine.

The Hundred Fruit Wine was indeed worthy of its name. As soon as it entered his stomach, it started to spread with a surging heat wave throughout his entire body. The true energy within his body started to circulate involuntarily, actually accelerating his cultivation speed.

But now was not the time to study this, he focused on circulating the Dark Gold Body of Dragon and Elephant, speeding up the recovery of his injuries.

With great difficulty, Ye Yang made it through this advancement, causing everyone to secretly sigh in relief. However, at the same time, they were also alerted.

Ye Yang's rise was already unstoppable. Some forces had already secretly made up their minds to see if they can get along with the Ye Family when they return.

Even if he could not, he had to at least express some good will. This kind of person was definitely not suitable to be an enemy, and Nan Licheng was the best example.

As Ye Yang recovered from his injuries, although everyone was shocked, they were still in the midst of the assessment and couldn't give up.

Which martial cultivator wasn't someone with a firm will? Seeing that the people in front had already mustered their courage and started climbing, they all started to chase after them.

When Ye Yang fully recovered from his injuries and opened his eyes, he discovered that it was already close to noon. Today was the final day of the examination, which was also the day that the examination ended.

Feeling the surging waves of true energy within his body, he felt the pressure around him lessen a lot. He raised his head to look at the peak of the mountain and saw that there were still 99 steps left.

Especially on the 900th step. Even with Ye Yang's terrifying body, he almost couldn't climb it. This showed just how difficult it was.

Otherwise, the Tianwu Academy would have been established for thousands of years. In all of history, only a hundred people would have reached the nine hundredth step, and not a single person would have reached the summit. Even the best result would have been only nine hundred and thirty-nine.

Ye Yang took a deep breath and prepared to continue climbing.

His heart stirred, and he looked behind him to see that Mu Bai had already broken through the 800th step, and appeared at the 822nd stage.

Behind them were Lan Caidie, Ye Yuhan, Guan Yanxue and the others. Behind them was a long line of dragons, all the way to the 299th step.

After a night of rest, all of the disciples were in high spirits. Even their cultivation had increased by a lot, and most of them had successfully climbed up to the 300th step.

That was because they had already successfully entered the Tianwu Academy and obtained the qualifications to cultivate there. Many of them were already in tears.

That was because for them, such an opportunity was too rare. Not only did not everyone have that many resources for cultivation, most of them came from families that weren't that wealthy.

This could be said to be their only chance in life, and it was normal for them to be excited. However, compared to them, some of them weren't that lucky.

Currently, on the 299th step, there were only three people trying their best to climb, but no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't cross this chasm.

Of the three people, two of them were Eight Desolate City Disciple, one was from the Zhao Family and the other was from the Ye Family. A disciple of the Ye Family had climbed up the stairs more than ten times and exhausted all of her energy.

Both his eyes stared powerlessly at the stairs before him, yet his eyes were filled with the completely opposite emotions of desire and despair.

The other two disciples were also awkwardly sitting on the ground, looking at the crowd on the stairs. The tears in their eyes made everyone sad, because everyone knew that they were destined to be eliminated.

However, no one mocked them because in the end, the disciples that only climbed up to the 300th step were all born poor and didn't have much aptitude. They sympathized with the three people very much, but they were powerless to do anything.

Ye Yang looked at A disciple of the Ye Family and was shocked. He knew that her disciple was called Ye Ping and that his father was heavily injured in a hunt.

Ye Ping had grown up under his mother's tugging at him, and had also suffered much more than the humiliation that Ye Yang had endured.

What shocked Ye Yang the most was the fervor and stubbornness in his eyes. It was an incomparable thirst for power, which made him think of himself as a teenager.

Clenching his teeth, "F * ck, isn't it just doubling? What's so special about that? Even if I can't climb up, I'm still number one!"

After that, Ye Yang did something that was inconceivable to everyone. He turned around and walked down the stairs.

"Hiss, this kid has gone berserk!"

"I can't even tell which direction is which. Is there something wrong with my head?"

Li Chengfeng scolded loudly, "Idiot, what is he doing?"

The main examiner said to the Dean of the White Robe with a helpless expression, "This Ye Yang has never made me guess what he was thinking at all. Am I really old? This is the generation gap of legends? "

Ye Yang did not care about everyone's surprised gazes and only smiled at Lan Caidie and the people who were familiar with him.

He directly arrived at the 299th step and stood in front of the three battered and exhausted disciples. Ye Yang said to Ye Ping who was lying on the ground, "Are you still able to get up?"

With Ye Yang's cultivation, he already completely disregarded the pressure from below the 300th step and could freely speak.

Ye Ping saw the shame in Ye Yang's heart and nodded, struggling to stand up.

The corner of Ye Yang's mouth curved into a smile, "Not bad, you're a man. It wasn't in vain for me to make this trip!"

As he spoke, he grabbed Ye Ping's arm and stepped onto the 300th step.

The entire audience looked at Ye Yang in shock. Everyone's eyes were glazed over. He actually came down here just to bring a good-for-nothing disciple. Was it worth it?

"Cheating, the people from the Eight Desolate City cheating," Mu Shixiong shouted.

A cold voice came from the pavilion on the mountain, "Ye Yang's actions did not violate the academy's rules. If you think Ye Yang cheated, you can also have your people cheat."

Dean of the White Robe's words stunned Mu Shixiong speechless for a long time. That's right, he wouldn't be able to do it even if he had to cheat.

The Nine Underworld Heaven Stairway had his own rules, so he could only move forward and not retreat.

Therefore, no matter how miserable the crowd was, they didn't dare to take a step back to rest.

The ranking of the Ultimate Trial was related to the treatment one would receive after entering the academy. No one would be willing to delay the cultivation of a genius for the sake of a useless disciple; even a fool wouldn't.

Li Chengfeng scolded Ye Yang as an idiot, but he admired Ye Yang more and more in his heart. If he swapped places with Ye Yang, he might not be able to help his comrades without hesitation like Ye Yang.

Ye Ping's heart felt like it was overturned. He, who had originally been in despair, suddenly gained hope. However, this hope was not worth it.

For him, the disciple with the worst aptitude and the Young Patriarch who had implicated him with endless potential, he felt ashamed and ashamed.

Ye Yang patted Ye Ping's shoulder and said, "I, Ye family's male son, sweat profusely and do not even frown. Don't let others look down on us. How can we get a rank? That Mu Bai is nothing in my eyes. "

After comforting Ye Ping, Ye Yang went back to the 299th step and similarly took the Zhao Family disciple up to the 300th step.

However, Ye Yang didn't wait for him to show his gratitude and immediately retreated to the 299th step. Everyone was stunned because there was only one disciple left on the 299th step.

This disciple was Ye Yang's sworn enemy, Nan Licheng's disciple, because everyone knew that Ye Yang would never go and help Nan Licheng's disciple.

Ye Yang looked at the disciple. He could still be considered handsome and probably wasn't an unforgivable person. He smiled and said, "One sheep is fine, but two sheep are fine too. I'll give you a helping hand."

As he spoke, he extended his leg and pointed at the disciple's butt. The disciple immediately flew up the three hundred steps as if he was riding on a cloud.

However, that disciple Nan Licheng, did not seem to be angry at all. Instead, his eyes were full of gratitude.

Ye Yang's actions were all out of everyone's expectations.

"Could it be that this kid is scared?"

"Yeah, he wants to please Nan Licheng?"

"But it doesn't matter, as so many of Nan Licheng's people have died, we will not let this matter rest."

He pointed at Mu Shixiong and the others and said, "Old man, listen carefully. The people of my Eight Desolate City are all good men who dare to take responsibility, and I will not be as despicable and shameless as you guys. I will only stab you in the back, not you, but I will really look down on you."

Everyone knew about the conflict between the Mu Family and Li Chengfeng. Most people did not care about the rules of the Mu Family borrowing the Tianwu Academy to suppress the Eight Desolate City Disciple.

Ye Yang's words made Mu Shixiong's eyes spit fire. He was only forty years old, and looked like he was in his thirties. This was the first time in his life that someone had called him an old geezer.

"Since I dare to help him, then I won't be afraid that he will become my enemy in the future. Go back and tell your Southern Li disciples not to provoke me. Otherwise, the events of the past few days will just be the beginning." Ye Yang's sinister voice resounded throughout the entire arena.

If any of the disciples were to say these, they would definitely laugh out loud. However, when Ye Yang said it, no one dared to take it as him boasting because he had the ability to do so.

Ignoring the ugly expression of Nan Licheng and the others, he turned and ran up.

It was not that he wanted to threaten them, nor was he afraid of Nan Licheng's people, but he did not have the time to waste with them. He had to speed up his cultivation, and he could not waste any of his time.

Previously, when he had killed so many Nan Licheng's disciples, it was also a warning because he did not want to be endlessly harassed after entering the academy.

However, Ye Yang's current speed was too fast. Every step he took was like walking on the stairs at home. In the blink of an eye, he had already reached the 599th step.

Without any explanation, he grabbed Ye Qingxuan's waist, and in front of everyone's shocked eyes, the figure of the Six Hundred Stages appeared.