The Supreme One

Chapter 289 New Students Admission 15

Yaoguang Holy Spirit is one of the most powerful Taoist masters in the world. He is a truly outstanding person and a truly powerful person who can be ranked among the top Taoist masters.

Even the three gods have to show respect to him.

Even though this bloodline was only a tiny trace separated from one billionth of the origin of the Holy Spirit of Light, it was still enough to make Sheng Wuya ahead of almost all normal freshmen!

The bloodline of this Taoist master means not only the current bloodline, but also an extremely smooth road ahead.

Realizing the Dao, transforming the spirit, and integrating the Dao will all be extremely easy under the guidance of the Dao Master's rules, but to comprehend the Dao of a master in this way also means recognizing it as the master and being under its control.

All I can say is that there are gains and losses.

However, just the power gained at the moment is enough to make ordinary people extremely envious.

The power of the Tao Lord is the power of rules.

And these top talents who have fused a trace of the Dao Master's bloodline, means that they are like part of the Dao Master.

Even the smallest part can utilize a trace of the power of the rules that have been imprinted between heaven and earth.

The power of rules, no matter how small, is a dimensionality reduction blow to ordinary cultivators of the same level.

Of course, apart from him, he is obviously not the only one among these millions of people who has fused the blood of the Taoist master.

The world has developed for so long, and human beings have also been walking on the bloodline for so many years.

It can be said that almost all the current Taoist masters have their own direct bloodline families, which are often also the birthplaces of their personal guards. They trust and reuse them more than their own blood relations.

After all, if their blood is fused, the twist in their wills will be so great that even if it is a hereditary family that has been passed down for countless generations, until the Taoist master dies, it may not be able to accumulate enough compatibility to preserve one's own will.

With a group of people who are completely loyal to me from the bottom of their hearts and whose power is completely under my control, I can naturally throw any troubles to them without any worries.

Their Evergreen Association’s intelligence department has already identified three people, including Sheng Wuya.

But even though they are extremely powerful, their personal will is completely restricted by others. Even if that person is a Taoist master, he does not meet the recruitment standards of their Changqing Association, so naturally he is not invited to join.

However, although Sheng Wuya's bloodline is so powerful, even if he has not learned any spiritual arts, he can still exert some light-attributed power with a thought, but there is still some gap compared to Mo Li.

After all, he could only be considered to have two levels of foundation, but Mo Li had an extra gifted divine body, which made up for the gap in the Taoist bloodline. Coupled with the blessing of the Demon Emperor's bloodline, the Taoist bloodline was also a little difficult to withstand.

At this time, Sheng Wuya was watching Yin Qianjue's movements on the fighting stage, and was also carefully observing the strength of the Lingwen Realm cultivators from the Ancient Banyan Academy.

Even though he was weaker than Mo Li, why didn't he also aspire to leap two realms and fight against Lao Sheng?

However, his confidence was obviously not as strong as Mo Li's, so he naturally needed to collect some information first and analyze it carefully.

At this time, although Mo Li on the field was surrounded by a spiritual power shield on the fighting stage, the function of this spiritual power shield was only to block the penetration of attacks, but it would not block the propagation of sound and light.

She had already heard the conversation between Xia Xian and Sheng Wuya. At this point, she already knew what they meant, and her alertness instantly reached its highest point.

All the things that I had rehearsed when I decided to challenge this person came to my mind.

And would he use one of the methods they had envisioned?

Although he was already alert in his heart, he continued to carry out the preset strategy on the surface, constantly pressing and not giving him a chance to breathe!

How could you possibly attack an opponent whose basic strength is so much stronger than yours without being well prepared?

If you want to win, you have to make use of everything you can, and turn each condition into your own advantage. Only by accumulating tiny advantages little by little can you achieve a victory that exceeds the normal limit of your strength.

Mo Li fully calculated his own strength, and Yin Qianjue deduced more information based on the possible growth direction limited by his bloodline foundation and the fragments he collected.

In addition, as a senior student, he was too proud to take the initiative in front of a young freshman, and his few words from his long-time friends who really knew him best seemed to have no impact on him off the court.

The combination of all these things finally led to Mo Li's continuous suppression of this senior who was hundreds of years older than him on the fighting stage!

Now, the Jedi counterattack they had long anticipated is about to come. Although this is still in their intelligence blind spot, based on the scope gradually defined by other information, they can roughly guess the type of power he can use.

Although we can no longer respond in a completely targeted manner, we at least have a general direction for prevention.

Although these little actions of theirs were hidden from all the students present, how could they be hidden from the deans and directors standing high above the sky?

Feng Buwen, the director of the tactics department, could not help but sigh and said, "This is the true way of fighting. This little guy has some talent, but it's a pity."

"Humph, if you have the guts, just fight! What's the point of using tricks?"

Feng Buwen smiled casually and did not respond to the unpleasant words of Yan Xin, the director of the Spiritual Arts Department.

After all, only the losers would be so angry, right?

No matter what means he uses, winning is winning and losing is losing. If they were not mortal enemies, she might not be able to stand here safely now.

Vice President Yang Qimin also smiled amusedly at the conflict between the two.

Although there are some conflicts within our own college, it is not a big deal. On the contrary, it can make the college more lively and it is no big deal if the competition is more intense.

"This little fellow is extremely ambitious. He even regards the spiritual medicine that Master Shen agrees with as a supplementary method. Apart from the path he practices, he does not seek anything else. Although Director Feng's seedling is good, it's a pity that it is not from his own field."

There was a hint of envy and jealousy in Tao Yuanyuan, the director of the Spiritual Plant Department. In the past, he was just an inconspicuous disciple of Teacher Shen Wanyan. Even when he decided to leave the Spiritual Plant Garden and come to work in the Ancient Banyan Academy, he did not receive the slightest sign of retention or regret.

As a result, Xia Xian, the little guy, who is not even an adult yet and is not yet enrolled in school, has been attracted out of the Spiritual Plant Garden because of his outstanding talent and has come to work at the Ancient Banyan Academy.

However, although he felt a little envious and jealous, it was only because of his teacher. As a great master of the Divine Transformation Realm, how could she care about these things with a mere mortal?

It's just a casual remark with these people who are at the same level as me.