Best Young Master

Among the thirty new trainees, twenty-seven have already been transported out of the special training. After careful treatment and recuperation, their bodies have almost recovered.

Today is the twenty-ninth day. Whoever can hold out until the end will be revealed today. All the new trainees are waiting for the results on a piece of open ground outside the back mountain. 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

"I don’t believe he can last until the end. That kind of attack was terrifying..." Li Tianfeng’s gaze was sinister.

It’s obvious he was talking about Ye Fan. They’ve been in opposition from the start, and there’s no way to resolve it now. He absolutely doesn’t want Ye Fan to pass the special training!

"Then I’m afraid you’ll be disappointed!"

Hu Fei countered sharply, sneering, "You’re not even as good as he is, what right do you have to judge others?"

"You..."

Li Tianfeng’s eyes flashed fiercely, and he said darkly, "Hu Fei, don’t think just because you’re a small bandit, I wouldn’t dare touch you. In my eyes, you’re not even an ant!"

"Just try and touch me?"

Hu Fei’s eyes immediately stood up. He was always the one threatening others; when was it someone else’s turn to threaten him?

"Forget it, Hu Fei, engaging with a lackey isn’t worthy of your identity!" Shi Ye said honestly.

"You’re right. Barbarian, you really are speaking my language more and more now. We are noble people and don’t need to lower ourselves with a lackey!" Hu Fei laughed heartily.

"Just wait, when we get to the Immortal Secret Realm, I’ll make sure you can’t even find a place to cry!"

Li Tianfeng nearly choked on the back-and-forth between Shi Ye and Hu Fei, and left with a hateful warning, looking away.

The Immortal Secret Realm is an extremely special place, and no one knows exactly where it is. Some say it’s the Immortal Academy’s attempt to explore the stars, seeking ancient emperors’ traces, deep in the star domain, perhaps not even on a known star.

Others say it was wrestled from the Demon Clan by an ancient powerhouse of the Immortal Academy, equivalent to a Great Emperor. In any case, it is shrouded in mystery, and no one can say for sure.

However, that place is indeed one of the highest secrets of the Immortal Academy. Everyone knows of its existence, but except for people of the academy, no outsider knows if it’s in this world or on some ancient star deep in the star domain.

Amid the many varied theories, this place only gets more mysteriously legendary. The academy’s trainees all know that the only way in is through the academy itself.

Boom!

As everyone watched with anticipation, two figures were swept out of the Void Sky Illusion Realm by Holy Light almost simultaneously, both in tattered and barely recognizable states, as if their bodies were almost shattered.

"It’s Qi Tianlin and Wu Jingtian!"

Someone sensed their weak aura and exclaimed.

These two were both extraordinary talents, a descendant of the Martial Emperor and formidable contenders; among this year’s new students, they were indisputably top-tier, even making Zhou Zhaolong, acclaimed the second strongest newcomer, fall silent.

"Is he really that strong?"

Zhou Zhaolong felt puzzled.

But then he felt relieved; perhaps each person’s special training was different. Although Ye Fan lasted until now, maybe it’s because his realm was relatively low, causing him to face weaker Xuan Beasts.

"Brother Qing, rest in peace. I’ll avenge you, taking Ye’s head and heart to honor your heroic soul..." Zhou Zhaolong thought to himself.

If he knew Ye Fan was undergoing the most brutal Purgatory Training, who knows what he would think.

Unfortunately, he couldn’t see the scenes unfolding and could only rely on his imagination!

Meanwhile, thanks to Divine Doctor Hua’s urgent treatment, Wu Jingtian and Qi Tianlin barely clung to life, but full recovery won’t be possible in less than seven days.

They encountered unprecedented danger. Their opponents were powerful Demon Clan members, causing devastation with a wave of their hands. They gave it their all but were ultimately defeated, though they did manage to slay numerous powerful demon opponents, a feat to be proud of.

"Do you know? The last one who hasn’t been transported out is actually that little cultivator named Ye."

"What? It’s him? Could he possibly break two records?"

"This is truly earth-shattering. No one has ever persisted through the strongest training until the end. Can he shatter the myth?"

"Quick, go see! I reckon he’ll be transported out soon. Even the strongest two were transported out, one of whom was a descendant of the Martial Emperor. He definitely can’t keep this up."

"That Ye truly is remarkable, causing such a stir upon arriving at the academy. He’ll forever be a legend at our Immortal Academy!"

For a while, discussions about Ye Fan were overwhelming, and the entire academy was abuzz, even drawing some of the senior students over to watch the commotion.

However, these senior students were quite disciplined, quietly observing without participating in the uproar.

"It’s truly astonishing..."

Some of the old teachers were speechless; Ye Fan’s performance had overturned some of their long-held beliefs.

No matter how you look at it, Ye Fan had indeed created a miracle, although he himself was unaware of it.

If he did know, perhaps he would give up this miracle because he didn’t want to be high-profile. In the Immortal Academy, there were many capable people and demons; he was not the strongest. Being too conspicuous was definitely not a good thing, as it could easily attract unnecessary trouble.

A tall tree catches the wind, a principle he understood very well. Unfortunately, he was unaware of all this and could only persist according to his own imagination, sticking it out to the thirtieth day.

Lan Yingfei laughed and cried, Ye Fan was just too top-grade; he actually toyed with the top ten masters of the Demon Clan in the Void Sky Illusion Realm as if walking a dog.

This couldn’t really be blamed on Ye Fan. Anyone faced with such a situation would find it nearly unsolvable. His off-the-wall ingenious move could be considered a way of resolving a death trap.

In motion, he annihilated his enemies; Ye Fan had achieved this!

The Chasing Star Step did not consume much Holy Power, and his Holy Power was gradually recovering. His injuries were healing rapidly, leaving Lan Yingfei and others scratching their heads without understanding why, attributing it to his exceptional talent or some childhood fortuitous encounter that altered his physique.

"Kill!"

Ye Fan let out a thunderous shout, suddenly turning around, the Thunder Emperor Spear shot out myriad gun lights, with one move overpowering the world, stabbing the fastest pursuer into a honeycomb briquette, then gracefully speeding away, continuing the chase!

A quarter of an hour later, Ye Fan shouted again, made a feint retreat, braving further injury, and took down another.

In this manner, he ran and stopped, successively killing six Demon Clan strong people, although paying a hefty price, it was all worth it.

By now, Ye Fan’s signature shout was almost a nightmare for the remaining four Demon Clan strong people. Whenever he shouted, they would immediately group together, adopting a stance as if facing a formidable opponent.

These four were the strongest, which Ye Fan sensed through their divine skills and blood energy, hence he had avoided engaging them.

In the end, Ye Fan used a kite-flying tactic, dragging the four into exhaustion, ultimately defeating them one by one, although he paid a huge price, with his intestines almost spilling out and multiple severe injuries all over his body.

"Finally made it through!"

Ye Fan let out a sigh of relief, lying on the ground in the shape of a big character, struggling to mobilize the Pure Yang Qi within his body for healing.

Upon seeing this, Lan Yingfei and the other teachers said nothing, completely numb. They had been amazed so many times that they felt their nerves had become completely desensitized.

This time, Ye Fan lay there for a full hour before his wounds barely healed, though not completely, requiring further energy operation for healing.

Ye Fan did not immediately operate his power for healing but again pulled out the large iron pot that made Lan Yingfei wish he could kick it to pieces, starting the great venture of stewing meat.

This time, Ye Fan added many herbs with healing effects to the meat. Being a Divine Doctor himself, he knew these inside out, fully aware of his physical condition, and the prescribed medicine was specifically targeted for conditioning his body.

Eating dozens of pounds of it, including the broth and meat, Ye Fan was finally satisfied, smacking his lips and belching, sitting in a clean spot to operate his power and cultivate.

"Kid, flaunt to your heart’s content. Let’s see how you’ll cry tomorrow!"

Lan Yingfei ground his teeth in anger; this kid really took Purgatory Training as a leisure trip.

Of course, Ye Fan was unaware of these sentiments. Having eaten a large amount of Xuan Beast meat, herbs, and Spiritual Medicine, he had to operate his power quickly to refine the medicinal power, striving to maximize its effects.

This time, his injuries were the most severe, almost killing him. If he hadn’t initially adopted a daring surprise attack to take down half the demons, he would undoubtedly not have survived today.

As night fell, Ye Fan still hadn’t come out. Everyone knew he had endured another day, with old students showing a glimmer of wonder in their eyes, lost in thought.

Among the new students, those on good terms with Ye Fan, like Hu Fei, Shi Ye, Jin Changgeng, and the Ancient Saint, celebrated with high fives.

Those at odds with Ye Fan, like Zhou Zhaolong and Li Tianfeng, wore expressions as sour as if they’d found flies in their soup—half a fly to be precise, making them incredibly uncomfortable.

The neutral ones were all sorts of envious, jealous, and hateful, marveling at Ye Fan’s insane luck while also self-reproaching.

All geniuses, yet the gap is huge!

After a night of cultivation, Ye Fan was in high spirits, full of energy, with a healthy flush on his face, as if it hadn’t been him injured yesterday. This result left Divine Doctor Hua rolling his eyes, unable to guess whether Ye Fan had some Divine Elixir or something else.

"Hehe, kid, flaunt all you like. This time, I’ll give you a big surprise. Since the start of Purgatory Training, no one has lasted thirty days. Let’s see how you defy the odds this time!"

Following Lan Yingfei’s words, with a "swish," thirty strong Demon Clan individuals appeared in the Void Sky Illusion Realm where Ye Fan was, all possessing Early-stage Divine Realm king-level strength; three had even reached Mid-stage Divine Power Realm.

Such a formation would make even a Young Emperor regret, the power disparity was simply too great, making it unplayable!

"——"

Ye Fan almost dropped his eyeballs; he knew the last day would be tough, but he hadn’t expected such an absolute death trap!

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