Suppressing his dissatisfaction, Zhou Lian turned to Jiang Qin and said, "Jiang Qin, you went too far! Jin Zhan might be your classmate in the future. Were you trying to cripple him with that attack?"

Jin Zhan was the one who admitted him to the Shanghai University. If the university is shut down before he even gets a chance to attend, he will also have to take responsibility.

Jiang Qin scoffed at this: "Teacher, you've misunderstood me. Judging from Jin's tone just now, I thought he was very capable. Who knew he couldn't even withstand one of my moves? He has no ability but still acts tough. Doesn't he deserve it?"

Are admissions officers really that great?

You didn't step in when this guy was being sarcastic, but now you're standing up to question him. If I could beat you, I would have taken you down too!

An admissions officer from the Imperial Capital Academy stepped forward, clapped his hands with a smile, and said:

"Alright, Jin Zhan's words were indeed a bit extreme. Besides, he's fine now. Let's get on with the assessment. Teacher Zhou, are you really going to hold a grudge against a child?"

Zhou Lian's breath hitched; he could tell that this woman was trying to win Jiang Qin's favor.

They really don't miss any opportunity!

Principal Wang also stepped forward and asked two students to carry Jin Zhan to the school clinic for treatment. Then the selection process proceeded as usual.

Jiang Qinlu's move completely brought the atmosphere to a climax.

At the edge of the field, three middle school students shouted:

"Where's that guy who was bragging about Jin Zhan? Why did he stop yelling? What kind of person dares to challenge our Jiang Shen? We took him down in one move. What else is there to say?"

"I told you Jiang Shen didn't participate in the arena because he didn't want to bully the weak, but you didn't believe me!"

"It seems like you chased that barking dog away..."

"Really? Two men, drag him in! I want to hear a dog bark!"

"..."

In the crowd, Li Yunyan looked at Jiang Qin and pursed her lips.

This guy has gotten even stronger!

She had thought that once she broke through to the Spirit Guiding Realm and learned a C-level spear technique, she would be one step closer to Jiang Qin, but now it seems that the gap has actually widened.

As soon as he returned to his seat, the admissions officer from Dijing University eagerly looked at Jiang Qin and presented his conditions.

"Jiang Qin, your talent and strength have been witnessed by all of us just now."

"As long as you are willing to join the Imperial Capital Academy, I will exempt you from the examination and admit you directly on behalf of the Imperial Capital Academy. Moreover, once you are enrolled, the school will reimburse all your cultivation resources before the Divine Manifestation Realm, and can also make an exception and give you a chance to enter the Blood Pool once."

The Blood Pool is the foundation of a top-tier university, and it is usually only open to students who have made significant contributions to the school.

To create a blood pool that enhances physical strength, the most crucial material is the blood of ferocious beasts of the fifth rank or higher, supplemented with various rare spiritual herbs and liquids—a very costly process! The effects are also considerable; soaking in the blood pool once is enough to compensate for months of arduous cultivation.

This old woman really went all out!

Zhou Lian cursed inwardly, but he had no choice but to follow suit and offer equally generous terms.

"Our Magic City Academy can also promise the above conditions. As long as Jiang is willing to join Magic City Academy, our school can also add a third-tier spiritual weapon or any A-level cultivation technique."

Unsurprisingly, the teachers from the two universities started arguing.

"You surnamed Zhou, are you deliberately going against me?! Whatever I throw, you throw too, are you a dog?"

"Heh, what's it to you? Anyway, Shanghai's universities are rich and powerful, and we're not afraid of competing for resources."

"I'll fight you to the death! Whoever wins gets the student!"

"I'm not going to fight with a shrew like you. I'm a cultured person, and I don't care about weapons."

"..."

The students around couldn't help but click their tongues, somewhat dumbfounded, but when they thought about Jiang Qin's talent, they felt it was understandable.

After all, it's an SSS-level talent, making him an outstanding individual even on a global scale.

This made the prospective students waiting for selection feel somewhat awkward; they could only stand there like wooden figures until Jiang Qin's fate was decided, at which point their assessment would begin.

Jiang Qin ignored the admissions officers from the two universities and looked directly at the white-haired old man sitting in the corner drinking tea.

He took the initiative to speak, asking, "What conditions is Zhenling Academy willing to offer?"

Although he preferred Zhenling Academy, that was only under the premise that the conditions were right. After all, the higher the conditions offered, the more it showed that they valued you. If they didn't value you, Jiang Qin wasn't shameless enough to offer himself up.

Zhou Lian and the woman stopped arguing and looked over at the same time.

The white-haired old man hadn't expected Jiang Qin to ask a question so suddenly, but he reacted quickly, a glint of light flashing in his eyes. He stroked his beard and smiled:

"Our Zhenling Academy is willing to offer one opportunity to cultivate in the Blood Pool, as well as any A-level martial skill."

"As for resources, the academy has rules that students must complete tasks to obtain resources, and no one is exempt. However, as long as you agree to join my Zhenling Academy, I can personally give you a third-tier spiritual weapon."

To be honest, these conditions can't compare to those of the two top universities in Beijing and Shanghai.

Jiang Qin didn't care much about these resources. With his strength, as long as he did missions after entering the academy, cultivation resources shouldn't be a problem.

He spoke again, his gaze intense: "I have another question. I've heard that the Zhenling Academy can manage all martial artists, acting first and reporting later. Is that true?"

This power is almost equivalent to that of the Bureau of Spirit Suppression.

The old man smiled and gave an affirmative answer.

"That's right. Once you enter the Spirit Town Academy, you will be an intern investigator. As long as your actions are legal and you don't abuse your power, even if you kill someone in public, the Spirit Town Academy will protect you!"

Jiang Qin nodded in satisfaction.

"Okay, then I'm willing to join the Zhenling Academy."

"What?!"

Zhou Lian's eyes widened. This was a promising SSS-level talent. If the principal found out that the Zhenling Academy had snatched him away, he would definitely be criticized.

"Choosing a university is a big deal, Jiang, wouldn't you like to reconsider...?"

Before he could finish speaking, a powerful pressure descended upon Zhou Lian.

The white-haired old man squinted: "Little Zhou, this old man is hard of hearing and didn't hear you clearly just now. What did you say?"

Zhou Lian was at the peak of the Dharma Aspect realm, but even so, he was still suppressed by the old man's pressure and dared not speak. He could only shake his head with a bitter face to indicate that he had not said anything.

Zhenling Academy admits few geniuses, and its teachers are generally not very good.

But there are many strong individuals in its academy!

And the senior figure in front of us is one of them.

The old man smiled with satisfaction, raised his hand and waved, and Jiang Qin floated up from his spot and arrived on the high platform.

An application form was pulled out.

"Come on, fill in your information. From now on, you will be a student of my Zhenling Academy."

"My surname is Lin, and I am the head of the university's security department."

Seeing this, Li Yunyan stepped forward, her eyes resolute, and said:

"Teacher, I also want to join Zhenling Academy."

Old Lin's smile widened, and amidst the sullen expressions of the admissions officers from Shanghai and Beijing, he pulled Li Yunyan onto the stage and gave her an application form.

"Haha, good boy, you made the right choice."

"Come on, fill out the registration form."

As for why the two teachers next to him were depressed?

There were only two prodigies in the entire Tianyun City, and both were snatched up by Zhenling Academy, yet they dared not say a word.

How could I not be frustrated!

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