Time flew by in the blink of an eye. Another half a year passed in the blink of an eye. For the past half year, Fan Wuji had been secretly cultivating in his own residence for a long period of time. Because of this, all the students in the academy called Fan Wuji a martial arts maniac. After all, it was only a few days or even over ten days of secluded cultivation. Some of the higher grade academies were not able to bear such intense cultivation. Perhaps only those old freaks over the age of a hundred would be able to endure such a long period of seclusion.

In half a year's time, Fan Wuji's qi refinement cultivation had actually reached the peak of the late Houtian realm, just a step away from the great circle of the Houtian realm. And this was only when Fan Wuji had spent most of his energy on healing and restoring his body's strength. Otherwise, Fan Wuji's cultivation base would have been at least the perfection stage of the Houtian realm, or even the Xiantian realm. After all, an 8-star talent was nothing to be proud of. An 8-star talent, no matter how carefree one was in his cultivation, was not something that a 3-4 star talent could compare with.

Fan Wuji borrowed the power of the copper mirror to conceal his peak late-stage Qi Refining Qi. It only gave others the appearance of someone in the middle Houtian realm who had not reached the peak yet. This was because it suited his reputation as a 1-star aptitude. Otherwise, for a 1-star aptitude to advance from a mortal to the peak of the late Houtian realm in just a short year's time, that was simply too incredible.

After half a year, day and night, he had received the natural energy and used the copper mirror to assist in the absorption and refining process. Moreover, he had used this to heal his wounds; his body refining strength had almost recovered. Although he had not fully recovered, and had not recovered his peak cultivation, he was not far off.

Fan Wuji couldn't help but sigh at the passing of time. In the blink of an eye, a year had passed since he entered Fish Dragon Academy. The reason why he had come out of seclusion was to participate in the cultivation examination and the theory and knowledge examination for cultivation.

The semi-annual examination was held at the end of the semester, and the examinees were all from the four grades. Moreover, every summer at the height of the year, the seniors would end their studies. After the completion of their studies, some of the seniors stayed in the academy to become deacons. Some left the academy to go to their hometowns. There were also those who cultivated arduously, who roamed the Tang Kingdom or even traveled to another country to seek their fortune.

As for Fan Wuji and the other first-year students, they were about to become seniors of the second grade. Fish Dragon Academy would also welcome a batch of new students. Everything seemed to be an infinite circle. Since the founding of the Tang Kingdom and the establishment of the Fish Dragon Academy, this circle had been in a cycle for hundreds of years. This was probably a form of reincarnation.

All living beings in the cycle of reincarnation were unable to control their own destinies. Countless creatures yearned for cultivators. On the path of cultivation, they travelled endlessly. Wasn't this all just to one day rid themselves of the suffering of reincarnation and witness the path of immortality?

Fan Wuji quickly finished testing his cultivation. A cultivation base at the middle Houtian realm was considered high in this group of dregs. However, the elite class and the genius class couldn't help but pale in comparison. But he didn't know that Fan Wuji's cultivation had already reached the peak of the late Houtian realm. If he wanted to, he could be promoted to the peak of the Houtian realm at any time. But Fan Wuji attached great importance to his foundation. What he sought was action without action, a natural and natural breakthrough.

There were no surprises during the cultivation knowledge assessment. Once again, he had scored the highest scorer with a perfect score. After all, in the vast Tang Kingdom, there were few who could compare with him in terms of knowledge of cultivation.

After the exam ended, Fan Wuji hummed a small tune as he leisurely walked into Yu Long Academy. At this moment, he wanted to return to the courtyard to receive the natural power to treat his injuries.

Everything seemed to have been reincarnated. It was just like half a year ago, after the exam ended. Fan Wuji suddenly stopped, realizing that someone was following him. As he shouted, the person following him appeared out of the blue.

The person who walked out was a tall and sturdy man with a greatsword on his back. Needless to say, this person was Shangguan Wufeng. This was the second time he came under the order of the dean to invite Fan Wuji into the Genius class.

In this half year, Shangguan Wufeng had spent a lot of time and effort to learn a secret art of hiding his aura. Who would have thought that despite this, Fan Wuji still quickly discovered his whereabouts and even exposed his whereabouts. This made Shangguan Wufeng surprised again, and he also felt a sense of defeat.

Shangguan Wufeng looked at Fan Wuji, and pondered for a moment. He was thinking about how to invite Fan Wuji to join the Genius class. But when Fan Wuji saw him, he could only smile and shake his head. He indifferently said, "I refuse!"

Hearing this, Shangguan Wufeng was also stunned. He had not expected that during the second time, Fan Wuji would still refuse him so bluntly. At this time, Fan Wuji did not even look at Shangguan Wufeng, and started whistling again, walking away leisurely.

"Is it still love? Poor boy. You will soon understand that love is just a joke. " Shangguan Wufeng said softly to himself as he watched Fan Wuji leave with a cold expression.

Fan Wuji turned a corner, and quickly arrived at his own residence. Following his gaze, he saw a slim and graceful young girl standing in front of his residence.

Seeing the young girl from the Jade Pavilion, Fan Wuji immediately smiled happily. This young lady was no stranger. She was Fu Yiyi.

Fan Wuji immediately walked up to him. Soon, he arrived in front of Fu Yiyi. He opened his arms and embraced Fu Yiyi. He hugged Fu Yiyi as if he was embracing the whole world. There was a sense of fulfillment and happiness in his embrace.

Fu Yiyi was enjoying her embrace, but she seemed to have thought of something. Her expression began to turn painful. Her eyes were full of struggle and reluctance. At this moment, it was as if she was in a battle against a celestial being.

After a long while, Fu Yiyi hugged Fan Wuji tightly, and inhaled deeply at the masculine scent of Fan Wuji's body. She suddenly released her arms, no longer hugging Fan Wuji.

Fu Yiyi clenched her fists. Her long nails dug deep into her flesh, causing her to feel a heart-wrenching pain. After that, a teardrop, like a sparkling diamond, fell to the ground, creating a light patter sound. She tried not to cry. At this moment, Fan Wuji was still tightly hugging Fu Yiyi. In this position, neither of them could see the other's face. Thus, he did not discover that Fu Yiyi had shed any tears she was reluctant to part with.

Seeing Fu Yiyi release her arms, she no longer hugged him. Fan Wuji asked softly, "What's wrong?" Yi Yi! "

Hearing Fan Wuji's gentle question, Fu Yiyi's entire body involuntarily trembled. She tried not to cry. She tried her best to conceal her unwillingness to part ways as she deliberately said with an ice-cold voice: "Limitless. Let's break up. "