C131 Swift Wind Bird

"Not bad."

Jiang Mang nodded. "We are challenging the images of these geniuses that are imprinted in the formation of Genius Palace. They are like clones created by the formation, but they have the same combat strength as the last time I left them here."

"This is the most precious treasure of our academy."

Jiang Mang explained, "Take Shen Jun for example. He is a Peak Unshakeable Stage, and he has even comprehended a trace of the force of heaven and earth. If he can defeat the 3000th genius in the secret chamber of Genius Palace, his name will immediately appear at the 3000th place on the prodigy roll."

"The combat strength, cultivation base,qi, and behavior he shows will be grasped by the 'heart of the Heavenly Palace'. Shen Jun's essence, spirit, eyes, and charm will be imprinted on his face. Finally, he will be able to simulate a challenge."

" However,i heard that it also consumes a great deal of spiritual energy, and even requires spirit stones to activate the spell formation. Therefore, every time someone challenges you, you must pay ten contribution points. "

"With contribution points, you can challenge anyone you want. This is also a type of cultivation, where you can find all sorts of opponents to fight you. You can also see the cultivation base and battle prowess of the inner sect disciples, and even the powerful techniques of the core disciples."

When Jiang Mang mentioned the Prodigy Roll, his expression was filled with excitement, and he wished he could challenge anyone at all times. Challenging experts here not only allowed him to learn more martial skills, but he could also verify his own cultivation base and combat strength.

"What Senior Brother Jiang Mang said does make me slightly moved, but my cultivation is too weak. I don't even need to challenge to know that it's impossible for me to be ranked on the Prodigy Roll."

"Besides,i don't have any contribution points to challenge him. Furthermore,i have just accepted a mission and will be leaving soon. I will come back to challenge him after the mission is over."

Lee Yihong looked at the name of Lee Xinyi and became even more curious about the prodigy roll of Genius Palace. He even felt a sense of pride in the depths of his heart. He wanted to challenge the experts on it.

"What?! You didn't contribute anything?" Jiang Mang stared at Lee Yihong blankly.

"Yes, it's getting late. I have to complete the mission as well. Senior disciple Jiang Mang, we will meet again next time."

Lee Yihong knew about the situation of his eldest sister Lee Xinyi, and he also understood the mystery of the prodigy roll, so he prepared to leave. There was only a quarter of an hour left before he met up with Baizhan and the others at the mountain gate.

"Alright, let's go." Jiang Mang waved his hand indifferently, but his eyes were looking at the big screen on the Prodigy Roll.

"Farewell!"

Lee Yihong slightly cupped his fists, then looked at the names of Lee Xinyi, Feng Wuchen, and the others, as well as the names of some experts who had fought a hundred battles with Hu Shan and the rest, before withdrawing from the Genius Palace.

"Hua ~!"

With a leap, he jumped into the sky. With a flap of his wings of qi, Lee Yihong instantly broke through the sky and flew towards the clouds outside the First Peak.

The moment he flew in the sky, he seemed to be able to feel the pressure of the formation. He could also feel that only the clouds outside the First Peak were the exit.

That was also where the mountain gate was.

"Hua ~!"

The sharp wings of Stellar Energy sliced through the clouds. However, this was not a true layer of clouds, but rather a dense aura formed from dense spiritual energy. After being cut apart, it actually did not dissipate, only condensing once more after being swept away.

"Whoosh ~!"

Lee Yihong was like a huge bird that pierced through the sky. His gaze also caught a glimpse of the pavilion halfway up the mountain. However, it wasn't the first time that three of them had come here.

"It seems like Mr Hsu Shan has changed his mission as well!"

Although the mission of the Contribution Palace would be carried out once every 100 days, the people who were carrying out the mission would have priority in the continuation of the mission. If the mission of guarding the mountain gate was to be carried out, no one else would be able to replace it.

"Hm?"

The three inner sect disciples in the pavilion glanced at Lee Yihong and did not pay any attention to him.

"Swoosh!"

Lee Yihong suddenly flashed and appeared at the entrance of the mountain, as if the sky had descended.

"Reverend, please accept me as your disciple!"

"Reverend,i have great perseverance and determination. I have already seen through life and death. Please allow me to enter the mountain."

"I am a genius of the Lin Clan of West River County, a 23 year old Peak Martial Master Stage. I request that Perfected One accept me as his disciple. I will definitely be able to understand and not be tempted."

"Little girl,i know how to do anything. I beg Reverend to accept me as his disciple and be willing to be his slave."

.....。

The group of men, women, old and old who were kneeling outside the entrance kept calling out loudly one after another. Surprisingly, they were not noisy at all.

There were even some women with voluptuous figures and beautiful faces who deliberately showed off their boobs, as if they wanted to enter the mountain gate no matter what price they had to pay.

However, more than half of them were no longer the group of people Lee Yihong saw when he came. There were only two or three familiar faces left.

The kneeling lasted for fifty to sixty days.

"Don't make any noise in the sect's holy land."

"Rumble...!"

A youth wearing a Daoist robe with a sunny face immediately berated. He turned his head to look at Lee Yihong, who had suddenly descended.

On the spacious field inside the mountain gate, seven handsome young men and women had already appeared. Some of them were standing, some were already riding on the backs of birds that were the size of calves.

Their sharp eyes were yellow and blue in color. Their claws were made of steel and their feathers were like swords. They were actually large birds of level seven or eight desolate beasts.

Lee Yihong did not need to think to know that this was the Swift-wind Bird.

"Yihong, you're really punctual."

The handsome young man looked at Lee Yihong with a smile that was not a smile. "I, Yih Xiaotian, may be on the second summit, but I don't mind calling you junior brother, do I?"

"What are you talking about? Senior brother Yi has a high cultivation base. Calling me junior brother is equivalent to looking at me."

Lee Yihong slightly cupped his fists. With just a glance, he could tell that Yih Xiaotian was at the Peak Unshakeable Stage, but in the dark, Lee Yihong had the confidence to kill him.

Of course, the prerequisite was to use a sword, not a spear.

Lee Yihong's sword technique was far superior to his current spear technique.

"That's good. Mr Bai Zhan and Junior Sister Ji should be here soon. We just have to wait obediently."

Yih Xiaotian seemed to be implying something, as if he wanted to establish the prestige of a hundred battles. He wanted Lee Yihong to wait for him obediently.

"There's no need to wait anymore. Let's go now."

"Creee!"

"Huala ~!"

A sound rang out, and a black shadow shot out from the clouds. It instantly pierced through the sky, flew out of the mountain gate, and flew towards the distant Qingshan and Great Chuan.

It was so fast that it disappeared in a flash.

However, Lee Yihong saw the sharp gaze of the black hawk, as well as the cold and stern Baizhan and Jih Youyin, who was sitting cross-legged behind Baizhan, looking at him.

"Yes, Mr Bai Zhan!"

"Everyone, sit on the Swift-wind Bird and follow me quickly!"

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh!"

Yih Xiaotian shouted. Immediately, a few handsome young men and women turned around and sat on giant calves. They flew into the sky.

"Swift-wind Bird!"

Lee Yihong's eyes moved and saw the last bird with yellow and blue feathers. It was the weakest level seven desolate beast.

"Gugugugu."

The Swift-wind Bird turned its head and looked at Lee Yihong. It seemed to be wondering why Lee Yihong did not get up and leave.

"Haha, then let's go as well."

"Hua ~!"

Lee Yihong slightly nodded his head. With a leap of his feet, he instantly turned around and climbed onto the bird.

"Riiiip ~!"

The Swift-wind Bird understood what he meant. With a twist of its majestic claws and a flap of its wings, it instantly broke through the sky and left.

The Swift-wind Bird raised by the sect was even more adept at flying.

"Perfected One, take me in as your disciple!"

"Reverend,i beg of you, please accept me as your disciple!"

"Perfected One!"

.......。

The person kneeling down below started to plead bitterly.

"Swish ~!"

However, a black eagle with eight Swift-wind Bird instantly disappeared from the peak of the green mountain.

The person kneeling outside the mountain gate was like an ant, and no one paid attention to him.

If he wanted to enter the sect institute, especially a super sect like the prodigy academy. Even an outer sect disciple had to talk about opportunities.

Even if one had a chance, they would still need to take the test before they could successfully join.