Qin Feng and the others followed the Moon Goddess to the Tianhong Academy, where it was said that Xiuer was now wasting away.
On the surface, it looked no different from an ordinary academy, but Qin Feng could faintly sense dozens of terrifying auras fluctuating.
The students they encountered on the way also exuded terrifying auras. Apart from the freshmen who were at the Entry Stage, the lowest cultivation level was the Heaven Sect Realm, and they even encountered many students at the higher Yuan Dan Realm.
"Truly the cradle of talent for the Yin Yue Imperial Dynasty!"
Qin Feng could clearly feel the pressure; his Second Spirit Warrior Realm seemed out of place here.
The students were also surprised by Qin Feng's Spirit Warrior Realm.
Since the founding of Tianhong Academy, there had never been a Spirit Warrior Realm student. However, after seeing that the newcomer was Qin Feng, the Third Holy Son, they were not too surprised.
They had all seen Qin Feng's performance in the life-and-death elimination tournament, and he indeed had the qualifications to study at Tianhong Academy.
"The Third Holy Son has arrived; this will be interesting!"
The students smiled knowingly, waiting for the show to begin.
It was important to note that Qin Feng was not the only Holy Son at Tianhong Academy. The previous life-and-death elimination tournament had produced two Holy Sons, who were currently studying there.
They had already reached a point of mortal enmity, and the students were divided into two factions supporting their respective Holy Sons. The arrival of the Third Holy Son would inevitably make the situation even more chaotic.
Whether it was to rally support or to suppress, it would certainly not be peaceful.
From the day they became Holy Sons of the Yin Yue Imperial Dynasty, it was destined that only one of them could ascend to the imperial throne.
"Boss, shouldn't we start recruiting followers!?" Wanma's eyes gleamed with eagerness, ready to fight for his young master.
Qianjun looked at Qin Feng with hope, waiting for him to order the recruitment of followers.
Now that Qin Feng owned an excellent spirit peak, if he announced that he was recruiting, countless powerful followers would come to join him.
Qin Feng thought for a moment.
After that, he did not intend to confront the other two Holy Sons directly.
They had been operating in Tianhong Academy for many years, and if he rashly confronted them, he would likely face fierce suppression. It would be a losing battle for him, so he decided to continue the spirit of Qin Lao Liu.
Low-key digging, high-profile burying!
A cold, teeth-grinding voice rang out, "Qin Feng!!"
Qin Feng's eyes immediately lit up, calling out to the heavens in gratitude.
Just after breaking through to the Second Spirit Warrior Realm, Yulan had come to him of her own accord. This would provide him with the necessary villain points, and he could continue to strive for the Third Spirit Warrior Realm tonight.
Seeing Qin Feng, Yulan was filled with hatred.
Thinking of the "visited here" inscription he had carved on her back, she could hardly control the primal force within her, making it difficult for her to marry in the future.
A sharp wind whistled, stirring the corners of Qin Feng's clothes.
Yulan approached with quick, graceful steps, her smooth black hair swaying with the wind, and a bone-chilling aura enveloped her, freezing everything in her path.
"It's Yulan's Mystic Yin Body!"
The surrounding students exclaimed in shock, stepping back in fear.
They had long heard that Yulan possessed the Mystic Yin Body, but had never seen her use it. They never expected her to release such terrifying coldness, which even a Heaven Sect Realm cultivator would find hard to endure.
"This coldness is powerful!"
Qin Feng not only showed no intention of dodging but instead charged forward with shining eyes.
He discovered that the terrifying coldness from Yulan's Mystic Yin Body could stimulate the growth of his Heaven Tyrant Body, making his physical body stronger as it was invaded by the coldness.
"Damn, what kind of monster is Qin Feng!"
The surrounding students were completely stunned, as if they had seen a ghost.
When others encountered such terrifying coldness, they would try to avoid it, fearing they would be frozen. But he charged forward, and his physical body showed no signs of being frozen.
The Moon Goddess was also surprised, recalling the words of the Six Paths Emperor.
He had said during Qin Feng's participation in the life-and-death elimination tournament that Qin Feng was likely the legendary Heaven Tyrant Body.
Qin Feng's abnormality far exceeded everyone's expectations. Despite his low cultivation level, he still won the tournament without revealing his Heaven Tyrant Body.
Seeing Qin Feng so indifferent to the coldness, she had to believe the Six Paths Emperor's judgment.
"What kind of demon is this!?"
The Moon Goddess's eyes were full of shock, unable to believe that Qin Feng had not shown his full strength in the tournament and still had hidden cards.
The two collided heavily, and terrifying coldness accompanied by ice flowers scattered everywhere.
Before Yulan could react, Qin Feng pressed his lips to hers,疯狂地将她体内的寒气吸入自己的体内。
Yulan瞪大眼睛呜呜叫，没想到Qin Feng会亲她。
“叮咚，恭喜宿主占天选之女便宜，获得10万反派点！”
Ziyuan was so angry that she grabbed Xiaobai and started to knead her fiercely.
She had grown up with Qin Feng, but he had kissed two outsiders and never kissed her.
Xiaobai's round face was deformed by the pinching, and she struggled to take out a small notebook, writing down, "In a certain year and month, I, the rabbit, endured the pain that I should not have at this age for Qin Feng. I need 20 carrots as compensation."
The surrounding students were completely unsettled, exclaiming that they couldn't take it anymore.
They had long heard that the Third Holy Son had no limits, but they never expected him to be so shameless, using such a despicable move in broad daylight.
Yulan pushed Qin Feng away in anger, wiping her red lips with disgust.
Qin Feng couldn't help but shiver, feeling his physical body gradually growing stronger.
Yulan's face turned red with anger as she charged at Qin Feng again.
But after just two steps, she saw Qin Feng raise his hand and grab something from the air, revealing a pink肚兜 with lotus flowers embroidered on it.
Yulan was so angry that she couldn't speak, quickly stopping and pressing her chest.
“叮咚，恭喜宿主欺负天选之女，获得10万反派点！”
The surrounding students exclaimed in surprise, calling out that they wanted to learn this move.
The Moon Goddess suddenly spoke, turning her gaze to the side.
A man who looked like a beggar was walking unsteadily, drinking from a wine jar. The students around him retreated as if they had encountered a plague.
Qin Feng couldn't help but scrutinize the man, sensing a powerful aura from him.
Dixiu, drunk, saw someone blocking his path and raised his wine jar to invite the Moon Goddess to drink with him.
The Moon Goddess ignored him and said calmly, “Dixiu, the Emperor asked me to deliver a message. He has found you a good disciple. Are you interested?”
Dixiu, still drunk, asked, “What weapon does he use!?”
Qin Feng replied sincerely, “To answer your question, Senior Dixiu, I use cheats…”