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On the third day of the countdown, the Immortal Yang Sword Tower, which had been boiling for more than ten days, finally became completely silent.

Some people were happy while others were sad, but almost everyone had completely accepted their final results. In the remaining time, all they could do was use the rest of their sword tokens to exchange for treasures and then once again sink into cultivation, quietly waiting for the trial to end.

At this moment, there was a figure on the sixth floor of the Sword Tower. Like everyone else, he was also immersed in a deep state of cultivation. However, his situation was different because he had been maintaining this state of cultivation for over two months.

He was none other than Cang Yun.

Two months wasn't a long or short period of time, because its value depended entirely on the harvest.

For example, for this batch of participants, after two months had passed, some people had comprehended the concept of martial arts, and their lives had undergone a tremendous transformation, turning into a butterfly; while for some, their harvest was meagre. Furthermore, for those who had failed to even pass through the gate of the immortal palace, they had wasted this period of time in vain.

Therefore, the value of a technique varied from person to person …

After two months, in front of Cang Yun, there was another layer of powder formed from the soul stone. This powder was already as thick as a finger.

At this moment, Cang Yun was like an old monk sitting still. His aura was faintly discernable, without any sadness or joy, and he seemed to have completely forgotten all his thoughts.

The traces left behind by this sword seemed to have been formed from nature itself. It gave off a feeling of not being carved at all, and went straight to the very essence of the dao.

In this ethereal state, his accumulation of martial arts had finally undergone a metamorphosis. It was like a dream born from the heart, completely born from the heart. Finally, after experiencing the embellishment of his accumulation of martial arts these days, his sword became more and more solid.

This state continued for half a day …

Finally, at a certain moment, Cang Yun opened his eyes. His eyes were bright and dark, as if there was a tremendous power surging out but being suppressed inside him, giving him a sharp, reserved, and original feeling.

He stood up, his expression as calm as water. The longsword in his hand trembled slightly, but he could not feel any of the sharp aura of the path of the sword.

"So that's how it is …"

The next moment, Cang Yun mumbled to himself with a profound gaze.

The great ocean could hold a hundred rivers, and the earth was thick enough to hold all things. The true essence of integration did not lie in piecing together, but in being inclusive! At this moment, his Sword Truth finally approached perfection.

A perfect start/finish, paving a perfect path...

"There are three days left. Time to pass the trial …"

In the next moment, Cang Yun slowly walked up the stone steps to the seventh floor. He walked very slowly, one step at a time, but his steps were very steady and firm, as if nothing could stop him.

The black clothed man appeared in front of him once more. Cang Yun paused for a moment and bowed respectfully, but then he continued to climb the stairs.

The black clothed man remained silent. When the two of them were ten meters apart, an energy sword appeared in Cang Yun's hand. The sword tilted to the side and slashed through the air. Then, he continued to move forward.

Swish!

The sword did not have a tremendous amount of power, nor was it gorgeous in color, but it was hard to describe the speed of the sword. It was like light, like lightning, and it seemed to cut through space, directly penetrating the black-clothed man's forehead.

Unbiased and without any room for resistance.

Two breaths later, Cang Yun walked past the black-clothed man calmly, creating a light breeze. As the breeze blew, the latter's body turned into sparkling specks of light and disappeared without a trace.

The Azure Cloud didn't use the pure Yang energy nor the unyielding soul. He had accumulated a lot of knowledge about the way of the sword during these past two months, but its power was unquestionable.

Without the slightest ripple, Cang Yun continued to climb the stone stairs. Not long later, he stepped onto the stone stairs that led to the eighth level …

On this day, the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy caused a huge commotion. Because three months had passed since the opening of the Immortal Yang Secret Realm, but not a single trial disciple had returned from there …

This news was like a bolt out of the blue, shaking all of the higher-ups of the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy.

At this moment, in the plaza of the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy, numerous figures silently stood by the teleportation array that led to the Immortal Yang Secret Realm. At this moment, in the plaza of the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy, numerous figures silently stood by the teleportation array that led to the Immortal Yang Secret Realm.

These anger spread out, causing the atmosphere in the square to become extremely oppressive.

"Ten days, it has been a full ten days since the end of the secret plane! "My son is still missing. Zhao Qingchen, won't your Immortal Sun Spiritual Academy give you an explanation?" Suddenly, a figure in the crowd roared out in rage. His voice was like the sound of a war drum, causing one's eardrums to vibrate, showing the extreme rage in their hearts.

The person that he was questioning was a short, skinny old man with white hair in front of the crowd. This person was the Vice Principal of the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy, Zhao Qingchen.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingchen let out a soft sigh and a helpless look appeared on his face. The people in front of him were not ordinary people. He knew that if he did not give them an explanation, the Immortal Sun Spiritual Academy would really fall into chaos.

"Everyone, this old man does not know what happened in the Immortal Yang secret realm, I am truly sorry …" However, I have long since modified the book and gave it to the Headmaster of Yunyou. I believe that the Headmaster will be back before long, so I ask everyone to wait a little longer. What do you think? " Zhao Qingchen looked around at the crowd and advised with an extremely sincere tone.

Since there was no news of the Earth Class disciples of the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy, how could Zhao Qingchen not be worried? These were all the foundations of the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy. If they were to suddenly disappear, then the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy would no longer need to be reopened. No matter how large the Spiritual Academy was, it would not be able to withstand this sort of influence.

However, something had happened to the Teleportation Formation. Even after more than ten days of investigation and repair, it still could not be used. He was helpless against it. Zhao Qingchen's only hope now was to rely on the Director, who had yet to return.

"Waiting for Principal Xiao to return? But we've already waited for ten days. Who knows when Principal Xiao will return? If this continues, won't the disciples of my Netherworld become more and more dangerous? " In the crowd, the sector lord Luo Qingtian said solemnly.

This time, all the outstanding young disciples of the Netherworld, including Luo Qing, had entered the Immortal Yang Secret Realm. Since something had happened, Luo Qingtian was the first to rush over.

In fact, not only Luo Qingtian, but many of the influential people with children in the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy had gathered here, including Cang Yun's father, Cang Yuanfeng.

After all, the matter this time involved too much. If an unexpected change truly happened, to many powers, it would be an unprecedented disaster, so they had no choice but to pay attention to it.

He and Principal Xiao had maintained a one-sided relationship and did not know where the latter had gone to. If the distance between them was too far, it would be normal for him to not return for a month, as he felt extremely helpless.

Seeing this, the rest of the group could guess what had happened from Zhao Qingchen's expression. They could not help but feel even more gloomy.

"Principal Xiao has always been elusive, so waiting for him to come back to deal with this matter might not be a safe way …" "If Vice Principal Zhao has discovered something, why not say it out first. Let's discuss it together and see if we can discover anything." Cang Yun's father, Cang Yuanfeng said.

Compared to the crowd's anger, Cang Yuanfeng was actually more rational and not overbearing. He only hoped that he could quickly find out the reason for the incident and rescue Cang Yun and the others as soon as possible.

However, Zhao Qingchen bitterly smiled, "This old man is useless. I only discovered that the transportation formation was cut off by an unknown force. As for why it was cut off, I have no idea what happened inside the secret realm …"

Whether it was the appearance of the immortal palace or the arrival of the mysterious creature, everything was outside of Zhao Qingchen's range of detection. Thus, his words were not hidden at all.

Everyone's heart sank when they heard this. Everyone present knew the strength of this old man, Zhao Qingchen. Yet, he had obtained nothing. The seriousness of the situation had undoubtedly exceeded their expectations.

"Could it be the rebellion of the spirit beasts?" "I remember that the Immortal Yang Secret Realm happened once a hundred years ago. Many disciples of the trial died inside …" A big shot guessed.

"It's unlikely. No matter how strong the spirit creatures are, it's impossible to kill all of the disciples. At least someone will be able to escape. Besides, this teleportation formation has been cut off by a mysterious power. This isn't something an ordinary spirit creature can possess." Zhao Qingchen shook his head.

Hearing this, everyone nodded their heads. Teleportation formations were a type of formation, and the low rank spirit beasts were unable to block it. Moreover, this teleportation formation was personally set up by the Venerable Immortal Yang, so even a supreme existence would find it difficult to destroy it.

"Could it be that someone snuck into the Spiritual Academy and deliberately destroyed the Transfer Formation?" A Nihility God Stage expert said. As he spoke, his eyes flashed with a faintly discernable killing intent. If this was really the case, then he didn't mind pulling this person out and dismembering his corpse into ten thousand pieces! Furthermore, the Immortal Yang Spiritual Academy would definitely not escape responsibility for this!

"This is impossible!" Zhao Qingchen firmly shook his head as he explained, "In the past few decades, I have personally guarded this Teleportation Formation during every opening of the Immortal Yang Secret Realm. I will not leave it for three months. Everyone in the Spiritual Academy knows about this, so I am willing to use my life as a guarantor."

"We naturally believe the words of elder Zhao." Seeing Zhao Qingchen's solemn expression, Cang Yuan Feng nodded his head and said with a frown, "However, all of our guesses are incorrect. What happened in the Immortal Yang Secret Realm?" Are we just going to do nothing? "

Xiu Xiu! *

The instant Cang Yuan Feng's voice fell, two figures suddenly appeared in the sky. Seeing this, everyone's spirits were lifted. Zhao Qingchen's aged face even revealed an expression as if a heavy burden had been lifted from his shoulders.