808: Chapter 797 Lu Xuanji!

"I hope we can hold it this year. I wonder if any prodigies from those big powers accepted my invitations to come and help."

Yun Yazi thought to himself, his heart filled with anxiety.

This year, in order to protect Yuntai Academy, he had specifically sent invitations to several big powers, promising generous rewards.

But would the prodigies from those big powers really come? He had no confidence in his heart.

Most of those who came to help were Loose Cultivators; generally speaking, prodigies from big powers wouldn't come to help at all.

After all, the cultivation environment of their Yuntai Academy was nothing to boast about.

Yuntai Academy was established by the True Emperor Yuntai, and this True Emperor's attainments in the rules of time were far inferior to those top-tier True Emperors. As a result, the flow of time in the dojo was quite average—the time flow in the depths of the Inner Zone was at most three times that of the outside world, while the Outer Zone was only twice as fast, a heaven-and-earth difference compared to top-tier dojos like Wanfa Palace, which could reach up to 20 times the speed.

The prodigies of those big powers, super powers, and Holy Lands enjoyed several, or even ten times, the time acceleration in their own dojos daily; how could they look favorably upon a "snail's pace" cultivation environment like Yuntai Academy?

Therefore, this year he promised some big powers that the more they helped and the more effort they contributed during the defense, the more Time Crystals they would receive!

Time Crystals were hard currency in the Temple of Time, a precious resource for accelerating the cultivation of the Dao of Time.

With such generous rewards, surely some prodigies from big powers would come to help.

However, as time slowly passed, the number of big-power prodigies arriving here remained very few, and even the few who did come were generally not top-tier in strength.

This made Yun Yazi's already anxious heart even more unsettled.

A young Disciple standing behind Yun Yazi, seeing the Elder so distressed, felt very uncomfortable.

He stepped forward, came to Yun Yazi's side, and said with a solemn expression and a firm tone: "Elder Yun, this year, I will definitely protect Yuntai Academy for our Yuntai Sect!"

His name was Lu Xuanji, and he was the Saint of the previous generation of the Yuntai Sect.

The Yuntai Sect's recruitment of Disciples was different from Taixuan Holy Land—Taixuan Holy Land held recruitment every four years, with Disciples pouring in like a tide.

The Yuntai Sect, however, held it once every ten years.

In over a dozen years, this Saint was able to Cultivate to the Grandmaster Peak, which was quite an impressive talent.

Among his peers, he was already considered an outstanding talent.

Seeing this, Yun Yazi only patted Lu Xuanji on the shoulder.

A hint of complexity flashed in his eyes, and finally, he said slowly: "You have the heart for it."

He knew clearly in his heart that while this Saint of their Sect did have some talent, compared to those prodigies from big powers, there was still a huge gap.

Seeing Elder Yun's expression, Lu Xuanji knew that the Elder did not hold much hope for him, and Lu Xuanji clenched his fists.

He swore that this time, he would give his all to defend the honor of the Sect!

No matter how strong the opponent was, he would not take a single step back!

Just then, a Disciple came to Yun Yazi's side and walked quickly to him.

"Elder, two Disciples from Taixuan Holy Land have arrived outside!"

As this Disciple said this, his face flushed red, and his eyes were full of excitement and thrill.

Taixuan Holy Land! That was one of the super powers of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds, an existence that could stand side-by-side with the Dominator-level force, the Yuan Palace.

Every Disciple of Taixuan Holy Land was a carefully selected elite, each one a Genius with extraordinary talent.

Moreover, Taixuan Holy Land was different from their ordinary powers; because the level of their dojo was so high, any Disciple who could come to the Temple of Time was at the level of a True Disciple!

A True Disciple of a Holy Land—if placed in other big powers or even super powers, they could even vie for the position of Saint or Saintess!

Such figures were usually impossible to see, yet today they had actually come to their Yuntai Academy to help!

"Quickly, invite them in!"

Yun Yazi said excitedly, his voice full of urgency and joy.

He had originally thought that no strong prodigies would come to help this year.

He had originally thought that he would not be able to defend Yuntai Academy again this year.

Unexpectedly, Disciples from Taixuan Holy Land had actually arrived!

This was simply an unexpected joy, a piece of great news!

Before long, the figures of Senior Disciple Wen Ya and Qin Yan appeared in the plaza.

Senior Disciple Wen Ya walked in front, wearing a blue profound robe, looking cultured and refined, holding a writing brush in his hand, his temperament elegant;

Qin Yan walked behind, wearing a white profound robe, with a gentle face, a calm gaze, and his aura restrained.

The arrival of the two instantly attracted the gaze of everyone present.

Yun Yazi's gaze fell upon the two.

When he felt the thick mental fluctuations radiating from Senior Disciple Wen Ya, he was instantly delighted!

Those mental fluctuations were like an undercurrent in the deep sea, profound and vast.

As expected of a Disciple of Taixuan Holy Land, this foundation was truly terrifying!

Such Mental Energy cultivation was at least over 590 he!

However, when his gaze fell upon Qin Yan beside him, he was instantly stunned!

There was no other reason; this Qin Yan was so weak!

Both Qi Refining and Body Refining were at Rank 6 Peak, and his Mental Energy was only just over 530 he, not even reaching 540 he!

For a moment, he even began to doubt whether this Qin Yan was really a Disciple of Taixuan Holy Land.

How could a Disciple of Taixuan Holy Land be this weak?

Meanwhile, the Martial Artists around were looking at this scene, their gazes sweeping over the two.

They were also curious: how were these Holy Land Disciples really? Were they worthy of their reputation, or were they just famous in name only?

Curious gazes fell upon the two, carrying scrutiny and inquiry.

Immediately, waves of Mental Energy thoughts landed on the two.

Dozens or hundreds of Mental Energy strands probed from all directions, attempting to perceive the strength of Senior Disciple Wen Ya and Qin Yan.

"Everyone, do not probe further."

Senior Disciple Wen Ya said in a low voice. His voice was not loud, but it clearly entered everyone's ears.

An invisible mental fluctuation spread out from his body, repelling all the perceptions that had landed on them!

The Martial Artists present all took a step back in unison!

Their Mental Energy had been repelled by Senior Disciple Wen Ya's mental fluctuation, as if they had hit an invisible wall.

The Grandmaster Early Stage Martial Artists' expressions changed slightly; the Grandmaster Middle Stage Martial Artists' gazes became solemn;

The Grandmaster Late Stage Peak Martial Artists' eyes were full of horror.

Such powerful strength from Senior Disciple Wen Ya!

The intensity of that Mental Energy far exceeded their imagination; the quality of that Mental Energy far exceeded their expectations.

As expected of a True Disciple of Taixuan Holy Land, this strength was indeed unfathomable!

Beside him, Qin Yan's expression was calm, as if all of this was expected.

No matter what, Senior Disciple Wen Ya was a True Disciple of Taixuan Holy Land; dealing with these ordinary Grandmasters was naturally a piece of cake.