80: Chief Adjudicator

"Gu Chen."

"Your information has been entered into Black Ice; you can now use all permissions."

Xiao Ziming, the person in charge of Black Ice in the Imperial Capital, smiled.

Gu Chen nodded.

"Thank you."

Xiao Ziming reached out and patted his shoulder.

"Don't worry, everything he has, you won't miss out on any of it."

After saying that, he was about to turn and leave.

"Ding dong! Ding dong!"

Two message notification sounds rang out simultaneously.

Both of them lowered their heads to look.

Instantly.

Xiao Ziming's expression stiffened.

Gu Chen's eyes were complicated... "Pfft!"

A mouthful of hot tea sprayed out without warning, splattering onto his clothes and pants. Mo Fan stared wide-eyed, staring intently at the message popped up on his wristband.

"I... damn it!"

He couldn't help but curse.

"Chief Adjudicator??"

Everyone else in the room also looked up, their expressions shaken.

Li Ping swallowed hard.

"Does our Black Ice have this position?"

Liu Bai chuckled softly.

"It didn't before, but it does now."

Sikong Gang smacked his lips.

"Tsk tsk."

"The four major branches nationwide will unconditionally cooperate with the Adjudicator to sweep up the Dark Cultists."

"This authority... this kid went to the Imperial Capital and directly shot to the heavens."

The few of them all looked towards the silent Shi Lanzhi, just about to say something.

"Our Modu Branch is finally going to suppress the Imperial Capital."

Shi Lanzhi smiled.

"Old Duan, you deserve the first credit."

...Quite fast.

Lin Yan withdrew his gaze from his wristband, a smile appearing on his face.

Chief Adjudicator of Headquarters and member of the Modu Branch.

Acceptable.

It wasn't a waste for him to put on a pitiful act.

He walked into the villa while tossing the box containing the Intermediate kings road reward.

"Brother Yan..."

As soon as he walked in, two voices full of grievance came over.

Hm?

Lin Yan looked up at Xue Cheng and Lian Chuan on the living room sofa.

"What's going on?"

"What do you think?" Lian Chuan pouted, "Couldn't you have acted a little slower? At least let Brother Cheng and I see the fate of those bastards."

Xue Cheng nodded repeatedly, "Exactly, by the time we arrived, you were already gone."

Lin Yan was slightly speechless.

"What's there to see."

He tossed the box in his hand.

"If you have nothing to do, go adjust your state and prepare to enter the Spiritual Pool tomorrow. Your cultivation bases are too low right now."

Pfft—!

A sentence full of concern struck the hearts of the two like a sharp sword.

"Brother Yan!!" Lian Chuan, despite having a masculine face, was now full of grievance, "The second semester of the first year has just started, and our Third Stage Third Level cultivation has already broken the school record."

Xue Cheng nodded frantically, "Exactly, exactly. We heard that Gu Chen from Imperial Martial is only at Third Stage Sixth Level."

Lin Yan raised an eyebrow.

"Third Stage Sixth Level?"

"That weak?"

Xue Cheng and Lian Chuan gasped, their breathing momentarily stopping.

The two simultaneously stood up from the sofa and walked towards the door without looking back.

"Too discouraging!"

"Exactly!"

"I want to Cultivate!"

"Me too! I want to Cultivate!"

"Brother Yan, you play by yourself."

"Yeah, play by yourself."

Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, shaking his head while smiling as he withdrew his gaze.

These two boys.

He walked to the sofa and sat down, looking at the System information.

[When guests arrive, have fine wine; when jackals and wolves come, have a hunting rifle. Kill!!!, domineering index six stars, charge value 120%]

Oh?

The youth curled his lips slightly.

It really is you, the volatile System.

This index judgment is about the same as what he expected.

After all, pulling his cultivation to Fifth Stage Seventh Level, dealing with those bastards was indeed a bit too easy.

His gaze moved down.

[Domineering charge value]: 194%

Almost two hundred again.

Lin Yan glanced at the box he had casually placed on the table in front of him and pondered slightly.

"System."

"I remember the charge value annotation is for accelerating Martial Skill Fusion and the absorption of cultivation resources, right?"

"Then, entering the Spiritual Pool should count too, right?"

"Ding."

The System's mechanical voice came.

"As long as it is related to cultivation resources, it counts."

This answer... Lin Yan frowned slightly.

Then I'll see tomorrow. It's not like I'm in a rush for one night... Thus, the night passed without incident.

The next morning, deep within Magic Martial University.

Fifty figures gathered together, their faces beaming with excitement and anticipation, their gazes locked onto a pool shrouded in mist and exuding an intoxicating aura ahead.

"This is the Spiritual Pool?"

Someone sighed softly, their voice revealing curiosity and reverence for the unknown.

Immediately, many echoing voices followed.

"Such dense Spiritual Qi!"

"Just standing here, I can feel the Qi and blood in my body surging."

Facing the scene before them, everyone was extremely shocked.

Among them.

Naturally, Lin Yan, standing at the very front, was included.

The pupils of his eyes flashed slightly, piercing through all obstacles.

Instantly.

Pillars of Spiritual Qi, towering like walls as high as a building, were revealed in his field of vision.

These pillars of Spiritual Qi had clear differences in height from outside to inside, the lowest on the outside and the highest on the inside, separated by a certain distance, arranged sequentially into small areas.

Although these small areas were not as magnificent as the high walls, each one was spacious enough for a person to sit comfortably inside and Cultivate.

Clearly, these were the exclusive cultivation spots for everyone later on.

Just as he was about to ask the System a question.

Hm?

He seemed to sense something and turned his head slightly.

In his peripheral vision, a cold and beautiful face quickly turned her head away.

Lin Yan withdrew his gaze.

Mu Baiyi?

Why was she looking at me?

Bastard.

Mu Baiyi glanced sideways at Lin Yan, who was no longer looking at her.

So sensitive.

Several high-ranking officials of Magic Martial at no great distance exchanged glances and spoke to Ping Cang.

"Principal."

"Time is up."

Ping Cang nodded slightly, his gaze sweeping over the fifty Prodigies, lingering slightly on Lin Yan.

"Take them in."

"Understood."

As the words fell.

"We are about to lead the core ten into the Spiritual Pool, do not resist."

Lin Yan had just turned his head.

A high-ranking official from Magic Martial came to his side, lifted him up, and directly threw him towards the Spiritual Pool.

Hehe, kid.

"Dare to challenge our Magic Martial alone."

"Let the Spiritual Qi pillars wash over you."

A violent pressure washed over him.

Lin Yan, experiencing weightlessness, looked at the Spiritual Qi pillar rapidly approaching his vision.

"Damn old man!"

"Trying to scheme against me!"

The corner of his mouth lifted slightly, and he instantly exerted force to change his direction.

Splash—!

Almost brushing past that Spiritual Qi pillar, he steadily sank into the very center of the Spiritual Pool.

Oh?

The high-ranking official from Magic Martial, who was looking down at the location information on his wristband, raised an eyebrow.

He's got something about him.

Then, without further thought, he flashed again and threw the Prodigies into the Spiritual Pool one by one.

Instantly.

Sounds of splashing into the water could be faintly heard.

In just a moment, all fifty people had entered their respective positions in the Spiritual Pool.

"Alright, little ones."

"Unleash your talents and absorb with all your might!"

The voice of the Magic Martial high-ranking official echoed throughout the entire Spiritual Pool.

The Dragon Country's annual Breakthrough Carnival Day officially began.