Section 147

“The Academy has declined to this point, yet we still eat so well?”

“Ah?”

Feeling the Aura of the Su Family Disciples.

Su Zhou’s lips curved slightly.

The current Su Family was unlike the precarious small Family of the past; instead, it truly possessed some of the grandeur of a great Family.

Prodigies frequently emerged from the Family, the Family's land was overflowing with Spiritual Qi, and the younger generation was full of vigor.

Looking at everything he had created before his eyes, Su Zhou couldn't help but feel a sense of accomplishment.

“No need to panic.”

“From today onward, Lingxiao Blessed Land will undergo extreme sublimation, transforming into a Small World, with its own Laws!”

Su Zhou’s voice was like the voice of a god, rolling forth.

Instantly, the Su Family Disciples, who had previously been brimming with Killing Intent, quickly reined in their sharp edges.

One by one, they respectfully bowed towards Lingxiao Peak.

“Clan Chief!”

“Clan Chief!”

“So these are the methods of the Clan Chief; no wonder the momentum is so grand!”

“Transforming into a Small World?? I heard that the ancient God Race lived within Small Worlds; now our Clan can do the same!”

“Everything the Su Family has truly been supported by the Clan Chief’s own hand!!”

“Our Clan Chief possesses the bearing of a Great Emperor!!”

The Su Family discussed animatedly, their eyes filled with boundless anticipation.

The Su Family could actually possess its own world??

To speak of this was like an unrealistic dream.

Boom!

At this moment, the world seed completely fell onto the void ancient tree, and the two divine artifacts slowly underwent Fusion.

The next moment...

Whoosh! Whoosh!

The Spiritual Qi of the entire Lingxiao Blessed Land began to grow madly, and Spiritual Qi vortices continuously appeared.

Then, the void ancient tree began to expand and twist, and Lingxiao Blessed Land also began to continuously enlarge and expand.

In just a few breaths, Lingxiao Blessed Land had expanded dozens of times.

Afterward, in the Void Realm, bursts of cracking sounds echoed as the void ancient tree began to transform into complete world Laws, enveloping Lingxiao Blessed Land.

Above the sky, it began to turn incomparably dark, then the great sun, bright moon, stars, and flowing clouds—everything began to appear continuously like in a storybook.

And then...

Plants sprouted, the blazing sun was scorching, the autumn wind was desolate, and snow buried all living beings.

The Reincarnation of the four seasons evolved in an instant, and then returned to normal.

Lingxiao Blessed Land had completely transformed into a Small World!

From now on, even if the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were destroyed and the outside world faced an undying catastrophe, the Su Family could remain safe and sound within the Small World.

Just like those ancient forces that had been passed down for countless epochs, transcending the world.

Su Zhou’s Divine Sense lightly swept over it; this Small World was incomparably vast, and the Su Family currently only occupied half of it.

Moreover, the Spiritual Qi was ten times that of the former Lingxiao Blessed Land, with self-consistent rules and natural Laws.

Cultivating here for one day was equivalent to Cultivating for more than a month in the outside world.

Each Su Family Disciple felt the changes around them at this moment, and even their previously suppressed Cultivation Realm burst forth.

Many Disciples directly broke through their Realm.

Each Disciple of the Family was incredibly excited, and all Disciples spontaneously and sincerely bowed towards Lingxiao Peak.

Everything the Su Family had now was raised by that one hand!

The Su Family never doubted their Clan Chief; the Clan Chief’s words were destiny, today so, every day so, for ten thousand generations so!!

“Ding!! The Su Family has formed its own Small World, Family Luck +100000.”

“Ding!! Affected by the Qi Luck Golden Dragon, Family Luck exceptionally increased +100000.”

“Ding!! Detected that the host’s Family occupies a Small World; a Son of Great Luck will be born within the Family.”

“Son of Great Luck: Blessed by the Great Luck of the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, possessing boundless fortune and boundless opportunities!!”

Several consecutive notification sounds rang in Su Zhou’s ears.

Su Zhou nodded in satisfaction.

A Son of Great Luck sounded even more formidable than Sons of Luck like Su Hao and Su Yan.

He should be the kind of guy who picks up treasures when he goes out, finds Secret Manuals when he falls off a cliff, and encounters supreme Mind-Cultivation Techniques just by casually Cultivating.

“An European Emperor template, huh?” he said softly.

In an instant, night fell. At his Realm, he no longer needed to sleep, but Su Zhou still maintained this habit.

As soon as he entered his room, he smelled an extremely alluring fragrance.

This scent could cause a primal stirring within a person.

Su Zhou looked up and saw two familiar figures waiting for him.

“Your Honor, today it’s time for the maidservants to do what they should...”

Bailu also spoke softly from the side: “Your Honor, I have come to fulfill my promise.”

...

Chapter 101: Frenzy!! Venerable-level Retainer, Sun Moon Empress!

Deep within Supreme Academy.

A cold, decaying Aura continuously swirled around.

On the gnarled red vines on the ground, a few alluring blood-red glints flashed.

Several figures exuding terrifying Auras were hidden in the darkness.

Like an eternal, unyielding gloom.

“Wan Dao Academy has announced its allegiance to the Su Family...”

“So what? The Academy is ours to take. Only when the Academy and the Supreme Academy merge can we find that thing!”

“We’ve been dormant in the Northern Wilderness for so many years, isn’t it all for that~!”

“The Su Family is not to be trifled with. Those who comprehend the Sword Realm are few and far between throughout the ages, not to mention who knows if there are any terrifying old monsters within their Clan.”

They conversed, their voices like low murmurs, making one’s heart feel incredibly oppressed.

If an ordinary person merely heard their voices, they would fall into madness.

The tallest shadow spoke: “Proceed slowly. I remember, isn't this generation’s ‘seed’ at odds with the Su Family?”

“You mean Mo Jian? Indeed, there is such an enmity.”

“Then Cultivate him well, let him probe the Su Family’s depths for us. One can see the whole picture from a single hair...”

The other shadows all nodded.

“By the way, how is Si Wuya recently? What’s the deal with the dao stone?”

“Si Wuya...” Hearing someone mention this name, the Contemporary Dean at the very end showed a hint of a smile at the corner of his mouth.

“He’s been quite impressive lately...”

“Oh? Is the dao stone really useful? Observe for a while longer. If it truly is...” The shadow remained silent, then bursts of bone-chilling cold wind echoed continuously from the depths of the self-proclaimed Supreme Academy.

Outside the Academy.

Si Wuya stood on the arena, his gaze containing an unseen madness.

Opposite him stood a tall man with double pupils.

“Fourth Brother, are you crazy?”

“Fight me, and you’ll still be alive!” The man reprimanded in a low voice.

Si Wuya’s face revealed a sickly smile: “Hahahahaha!! Big Brother, I’ve called you Big Brother for one hundred and thirty-five years, seven months, and three days.”

“I always thought, I wonder if you’d call me Big Brother once...”

The man stopped speaking upon hearing this and directly stepped onto the arena.

Within his pair of heavy pupils, boundless divine light flickered. This person was none other than the Grand Teacher of the Academy, and also Mo Jian’s master.

The Double-Pupiled One, Mo Li Ming.