"Jidao, this is the cafeteria, and a little further away is the training ground. Most of the academy is made up of training grounds."
Ji Dao looked up and saw that the cafeteria was nearly a hundred meters high. It seemed to be made of some kind of crystal. The whole thing looked like a crystal palace. Such magnificence could only appear in a place like this.
"Mo Zheng, how big is the Royal Academy?"
Before, they ran with all their strength as monks, and it took them two minutes to reach the cafeteria. This was already a distance of five or six kilometers. Of course, there were endless beautiful scenery along the way, but the lake still could not be seen to the end.
"It takes you about three hours to run from one side of the college to the other."
After hearing this, Jidao couldn't help but sigh: "With a length of thousands of kilometers, wouldn't the area of the college be one million hectares?"
This is really beyond the imagination of the Jida. The size of the Ye family, a large family that accommodates thousands of people, is less than one thousandth of the area here. The Jida already feels that it is very big. I don’t know how much it cost to build the Royal Academy.
How much manpower and material resources.
"Do you think we nobles are too extravagant? But this is the place where the hope of the future of the human race is cultivated. The human race has a population of trillions, and the territory is so large that it would take three hours to cross it at the speed of light. The people here will not be able to cross it in the future.
What we need to protect are these countless trillions of living beings, and the significance of this is self-evident."
Mo Zheng said slowly, it seemed that all this was very ordinary to him. But Jidao couldn't understand that this place was too big, and it was a bit too extravagant for him.
"Jidao, everyone here has gone through the most brutal training before they are qualified to stand out in the selection of the entire race. Regardless of the trillions of people in the human race, the first step in the selection alone will be in 18
The realm reaches the Seventh Transformation of Soul Condensation Realm before the end of the year. There are only tens of millions of people who meet the conditions."
"Among these tens of millions, there are still only 175 people who can enter this academy. Everyone is arranged to enter the same trial. The shorter the time to complete the trial, the higher the ranking. The accuracy of the time even reaches
One ten thousandth of a second. Only in this way can the one hundred and seventy-five people at the top of the list be admitted."
Mo Zheng smiled slightly: "People who are just talented but don't work hard will never be able to come here. They deserve all this."
Jidao looked at the lake in front of him, and the flickering light spots were still beating: "But good resources are monopolized by nobles. How can commoners have good resources to enter such a place?"
"What is a noble? What is a commoner? Those who complain about unfair fate and their poor background have lost from the beginning."
After hearing this, Ji Dao still stared at the lake in front of him, thoughtfully.
"It's time for us to leave. It's time for you to meet that person."
"who?"
"Emperor Yi."
Jidao's heart sank. The Human Emperor wanted to meet him, but why? This was not just to see his talent. Maybe he was also interested in his own life experience?
An inexplicable sense of tension and crisis enveloped Ji Dao. Needless to say, he was a 16-year-old young man, even an old man who was hundreds of years old would feel uneasy when he saw the Human Emperor.
Because that is the real ruler!
It turns out that there are teleportation devices all over the space in the academy, and I just ran just to enjoy the beautiful scenery.
Half a moment later.
There was only one person breathing in the empty hall, and the solemnity here was really hard for him to adapt to. It was too depressing. It turns out that the human palace is next to the Royal Academy. No wonder the Royal Academy is so gorgeously decorated.
Jidao also saw the woman, and this time he finally saw her face clearly.
It was a woman about the same age as Ji Dao, wearing a red skirt. The breeze blew, and the skirt fluttered like a fluttering blood-colored butterfly.
It was a face that was so beautiful that it couldn't be compared to other worldly things. Her skin was as white and moist as soft snow, and her golden eyes were as dazzling as the sun, making it impossible to look directly at her. Her earthly temperament made her look like a goddess at first glance, but she
The arrogant and disdainful smile on her face was like a pampered princess.
Jidao looked a little stunned. He saw the woman turned her head and glanced at Jidao. He quickly looked away, his heart pounding. Only then did he realize that he had been stunned on the spot, so embarrassed.
Mo Zheng stood with her and motioned for Jidao to continue moving forward. Jidao looked up, and an indescribable sense of oppression suddenly enveloped him.
I saw a middle-aged man in extremely gorgeous clothes sitting on the imperial chair. It was not that the Emperor gave him a sense of oppression, but that this chair, this chair turned out to be a living thing!
"Your name is Jida?"
This voice, like an angel's judgment, passed into Jidao's ears word by word. Jidao shed cold sweat all over the floor. He wanted to stop his trembling body but couldn't. He didn't dare to glance up at all. He didn't see it.
I have lived in such a big world, and now I can't even speak.
"You should get to know them first." A smile appeared on the Human Emperor's serious face, but Ji Dao couldn't see it.
"Mo Zheng, the innate soul is the space, and the realm of soul power is two hundred and twenty realms. We have already met." Mo Zheng's tone softened slightly, as if he wanted Ji Dao not to be so nervous.
"Wanwan, the innate soul is time. The realm of soul power is two hundred and thirty-six realms." In contrast, Wanwan's tone seemed very cold, and Ji Dao couldn't hear any emotion.
"Can space and time be used as an innate soul?" Jidao thought. Doesn't it have to be a physical object to serve as an innate soul? Is space and time a physical object?
Jidao turned around and looked at the two of them in surprise. No wonder they received such attention. At the age of 17, their soul power had already reached the Thousand Realm realm! This was several levels better than the Ye family.
.
"What am I in comparison?"
Jidao can't wait to go out immediately. Coming to this Royal Academy has made him extremely stressed. Previously, he heard from the Demon Emperor that they only have the peak of soul condensation. It seems that they have a special method to shield their soul power.
"You don't have to worry. Your abilities are similar to theirs, and you are probably also a kind of space soul." The Human Emperor said. After a while of adjusting his breath, the Jida finally dared to raise his head and face the Human Emperor.
"Including you, there are no more than ten people in the entire human race who know the innate souls of Mo Zheng and Wanwan," the Human Emperor said with a smile.
"I called you here because I want you to participate in the human race's god-making plan. You will receive the best training from the human race. If you are willing, the three of you will be the core, and the future of the human race will be yours."
"A type of space soul? Is that so?"
The judgment given by the human race was largely correct. Jidao also had a better understanding of his abilities. He hesitated for a long time, but finally said the words: "Emperor Yi, thank you for your support of me."
I value it, but please allow me to refuse."
Jidao was very nervous when he said this. Now he was alone. As long as Emperor Yi was displeased, killing him was just a matter of raising his hand. Jidao clenched his fists and looked at the Human Emperor.
But the Human Emperor seemed to have expected that he would say this: "Why?"
"Right now, I have no intention of serving a certain race."
Compared to the efforts of the human race to cultivate him, he prefers to wander outside, and he must find his own life experience. It is impossible to gain something by staying in the human race. He has a feeling that no one can help in this matter.
Own.
"That's right, you can go back and think about it again." The Human Emperor was surprisingly calm, which seemed to be different from what the Holy King of Wind said before.
Jidao bowed to the Human Emperor and left the palace. He knew the way back. This short meeting made Jidao feel unreal.
"Mr. Xing, have you guessed it? Who is this Ji Dao?"
From the shadows behind the scenes, a gray-haired old man suddenly walked out. He looked to be in his nineties. He was hunched over, but his walking speed was still the same as that of a young man. I am afraid that this old man is also very powerful.
fear.
"The hexagram I got is only one word."
"die."
The old man's tone was extremely calm, but looking at his face, it seemed that it was not that simple.