C25 Her invitation

Grand History Academy.

Li Yi silently remembered these four words.

Then, he asked Qin Meng about the origins of the "Grand History Academy".

Shang Kingdom was the first cultivation school in the thousands of years of history, and only after that were the other two academies.

One was called the "Grand History Academy". He cultivated in sacred arts, the other was the "Firmament Academy", and he cultivated in the path of martial arts.

Although the two academies did not have Red Star Academy as long term as him, their fame was really great. In this world, even their Red Star Academy had been suppressed.

Li Yi was surprised: "Then what do we cultivate with our Red Star Academy? The Talisman Dao? "

Qin Meng shook his head with a solemn expression, but he did not continue.

The origin of the Red Star Academy was too great, and it was precisely because of this terrifying origin that caused the academy to fall even further. One must know that thousands of years ago, when the academy was first built, there were over ten thousand disciples!

"Oh right, senior brother, you just said that you have a sword technique …" Cough cough, is that true? " Li Yi squeezed out a smile and said.

Qin Meng rolled his eyes, he could not help but mutter in his heart, did this guy reveal his cunning nature? He had asked for a sword technique after trying to trick Fang Xingjian into doing so without paying any attention to him.

Without waiting for Qin Meng's reply, Li Yi said again: "Senior Brother, do you think it's better for me to walk that path?"

Hearing that, Qin Meng became silent.

The strength of the path of cultivation far surpassed that of Mt. Tai. Since ancient times, the legends of Wu Potian had never been lacking. This was the manifestation of a Body Cultivator.

As for the divine ability user, they tended to cultivate their skills and were immune to all kinds of attacks. This level of cultivation placed great emphasis on comprehending abilities.

In this way, it was very clear which path suited him.

Li Yi did not lack perseverance and charisma, and in Qin Meng's opinion, he was a very suitable person to walk the path of martial arts, but ever since the scene of the statue cultivating, he had never once thought about Li Yi being suitable for martial arts.

In the depths of his heart, he had even begun to vaguely understand what the dean meant.

As he thought about it, he had an answer. He lifted his head and asked seriously, "Why can't we dual cultivate?"

Li Yi stared blankly and opened his mouth slightly.

Duo Cultivation?

Martial arts and divine abilities are cultivated together?

The two realms of chakra and pulse could be maintained, but once one reached the level of the tutor, martial arts and magic would be differentiated.

In the ancient annals of history, it was not that there were no dual cultivators, but who could truly continue on?

Duo Cultivation was simply too difficult.

Li Yi's mouth was agape, wanting to say something, but he suddenly forgot what he wanted to say.

Qin Meng looked at him, as though she understood his thoughts, and said: "Do you also think that it will be difficult?"

The latter did not say anything, silently waiting for his next words.

Qin Meng sighed, and continued, "You are far from the only person who has walked this path. They have even succeeded in standing high up in the sky, looking down at all the realms in the world."

That bloodline was an ancient bloodline.

After a thousand years, the swordsman opened his eyes once more. Who would remember his name?

After being silent for a long time, Qin Meng stood up and looked around the run-down courtyard. He thought to himself, who would understand the meaning of this courtyard?

Shaking his head with a smile that was not a smile, as though he was laughing at himself, he looked at Li Yi and did not speak any further.

"This set of sword technique was comprehended from a complete statue by me five years ago. However, the sword technique is incomplete." Qin Meng's figure moved further and further away.

Boom!

Powerful mind energy poured into Li Yi's mind, and like a huge boulder falling into a lake, it stirred up monstrous waves.

Following that, countless figures appeared. They were all densely packed as they brandished their swords, sweeping, slashing, slashing, piercing, and using all sorts of techniques.

Li Yi's consciousness entered his body, and opened his eyes wide.

These figures were too familiar, and the sword techniques they displayed were the same as the ones he had seen in the sculpture.

The only difference was that Qin Meng had granted it too completely, compared to what he had seen.

"It doesn't seem like a set of sword technique. I think it's just one move, two moves?" Li Yi revealed a shocked expression. He carefully observed and analyzed it until at the end, his heart became even more shocked.

All of the silhouettes that appeared overlapped with each other before finally returning to their original positions. In other words, all of the attacks they executed just now were merely a single move.

Oh my god!

Hundred flowers bloomed, overlapping at an extreme. That astonishing sword-art had merely been one strike.

Li Yi felt that this kind of sword technique was too terrifying, moreover it was shockingly complicated.

An hour later, the overlapping images appeared once more. Light and shadows flickered, and sword beams shot into the heavens, illuminating the entire world within his mind.

Li Yi meditated with his eyes closed, and began evolving his sword technique in his heart.

Time slowly passed. In the blink of an eye, several hours had passed.

Outside the Fifth Institute, a green clothed lady walked over and stood beside Li Yi, curiously sizing him up.

Only until the sixth hour had passed did Li Yi finally wake up from his cultivation state. He was stunned for a moment when he saw the existence of the green-clad girl.

Ji Linger blinked, concealing his panic, "You're awake?"

Li Yi nodded, but did not say a word. He stood up and looked at the statues.

Seeing that, Ji Linger could not help but be annoyed, he thought, a young lady wanting to talk to him, but he actually ignored her, this person was truly a smelly rock.

"Is Junior Wen back?" Li Yi turned his face to the side.

"Nope." The latter replied with a hint of disappointment in her eyes. Then, as if she had thought of something, she continued, "In ten days, the new batch of new students will have one competition, Senior Wen should be back. Right, will you be participating?"

Li Yi shook his head: "I'm not a new student."

Ji Linger was stunned for a moment, and did not know whether to laugh or cry: "You're thinking too much. The new students' competition, us older students also have some gatherings or exchanges, it's very lively."

Li Yi did not say anything. He just looked at her probably to tell her, does that so-called gathering and exchange have anything to do with him?

Ji Linger remained silent for a long while, before speaking: "I also have a match, but what if I were to invite senior brother? Will senior brother come? " She looked up, her clear eyes filled with anticipation.

But Li Yi still did not speak.

Ji Linger was disappointed, and asked again: "What if Senior Wen was also here?"

"I will."

Hearing this answer, she had an appearance as if it was true, but she did not say anything. She smiled, hid the disappointment in her heart, and then left the Fifth Institute.

"Ten days?" Li Yi said softly, a touch of coldness appearing in his eyes. He had a feeling that after ten days, it would not only be lively, but he might even be facing those people from three years ago.

"I have ten Intermediate Essence Stones. I wonder what level I can raise them to?" Li Yi muttered. He desired to raise his cultivation level to the Pulse Gate in this short period of time, but he knew that it was not realistic.

He even thought of using his left hand to draw a level two talisman, but when he thought of Wen Yuqing's warning, he gave up on this idea.

After a long while, Li Yi sat in meditation again, as his mind once again began to evolve that powerful sword technique.