He was resurrected indefinitely and handed over to the state by the headmistress.

Evening, in Lu Chen's room.

Su Daji's nine large and soft fox tails spread out, some serving as a pillow and others as a blanket, warm and comfortable.

Bibi Dong and Hua Xiyu, displaying their perfect figures, nestled on either side of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen wrapped his arms around their slender waists, his hands feeling their amazing soft curves.

At their feet, Zhu Qingqing and Su Daji, who had been the first to succumb, were already sleeping in each other's arms, breathing evenly, their faces flushed with satisfaction.

I had a good night's sleep.

The next morning, sunlight streamed in through the gaps in the curtains.

Lu Chen stood up, feeling refreshed. His four wives beside him were all rosy-cheeked and radiant.

After a night of "deep communication" and nourishment from life energy, she appears even more radiant and beautiful.

After breakfast, led by Xuanyuan Tai, the group arrived at the square where Kunlun Tower is located.

It was a colossal tower, over a hundred meters tall, with an ancient bronze hue throughout.

The tower is covered with mottled marks and mysterious runes, exuding an aura of wildness, antiquity, and holiness.

Although it doesn't look very tall, it is said that each floor inside the tower is a self-contained little world with vast space.

At this moment, hundreds of freshmen had gathered at the foot of the tower, chattering and discussing amongst themselves.

The air was filled with the unique vigor and pride of young people.

"I heard that if you can clear all 50 floors, you can get a ton of credits! Isn't that a piece of cake?"

"Exactly! Floor 50 only corresponds to a level 50 opponent's phantom, a piece of cake! I can solo a level 60 Exploding Bear in dungeons outside!"

"Wow, bro, you're amazing! That's the Burst Bear, known for its unparalleled strength among its peers!"

"Haha, not at all, it was just good luck, a fluke..."

Although he spoke modestly, he couldn't hide the pride in his tone.

Those who can enter Kunlun Academy are all geniuses selected from various regions.

Naturally, he was filled with pride and full of confidence for the upcoming trial.

In the void, several figures were hidden behind the clouds.

It was Feng Qingyang, Zhan Fei, Xuanyuan Shan, and several veteran instructors from the academy.

They smiled as they looked down at the vibrant new students below.

"Youth is wonderful; we're naive and fearless, yet we forge ahead without hesitation..."

"Looking at them reminds me of our time..."

"Alas, time waits for no one..."

Several veteran mentors sighed with emotion.

Everyone's eyes involuntarily fell on Xuanyuan Mountain.

Especially his thick, black hair and his vigorous, energetic state.

Someone couldn't help but probe again:

"Old man Shan, where did you get this opportunity from? You really didn't let a word out?"

"Exactly! We used to be bunkmates, and I even lent you my gear! How can you be so heartless?"

Another mentor chimed in, his eyes filled with envy.

They were really envious.

But that stubborn old donkey, Xuanyuan Mountain, has a mouth tighter than an iron gate.

"Ha ha!"

Xuanyuan Shan laughed heartily, feeling incredibly relieved to see their anxious and distressed expressions.

"You all used to laugh at me for being an old bald man! Now you're all so envious!"

Only Feng Qingyang and Zhan Fei

And two or three other elderly men of high status who vaguely knew some of the inside story,

He smiled and did not pursue the matter further.

They understand that some things are best left to fate.

"Old man Shan, if you keep acting so cocky, believe me, a few of us will team up and beat you up!"

Some people were so provoked that they became furious.

"Count me in! I've disliked him for a long time!"

Another mentor was also eager to get started.

"Come on! Do you really think I'm afraid of you? Come at me all at once, I'll still beat you to a pulp!"

Xuanyuan Shan, full of fighting spirit, ripped open his outer robe, revealing muscles as strong as a coiled dragon.

Their momentum was rising steadily, and they seemed eager to try.

"Alright, you're all getting on in years, don't act like a young person."

Zhan Fei's casual remark, carrying an invisible pressure, instantly silenced everyone.

"Let's see what kind of people these young people are really made of."

Then everyone turned their attention back to the plaza below.

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a refined demeanor and holding a folding fan appeared before the new students.

Gentle voice:

"Fellow freshmen, my name is Sima Xuantian, and I am an ordinary instructor at the academy."

Today's Kunlun Tower trial will be presided over by me.

With a wave of his hand, an antique-looking roster appeared in his palm:

"The trial rules are simple: enter the tower and defeat the guardian phantoms of each floor to advance to the next floor."

Preliminary groupings are made based on the number of customs clearance layers and the time taken.

Now, in groups of ten, those whose names are called will enter the tower.

"Group 1: Feng Tianyang, Liu Yanyan, Zhang Chu, Li Mo, Wang Gang..........."

The ten people whose names were called immediately perked up, rubbing their hands together in excitement.

"Haha! I'm first! You all watch closely, this genius is about to take the first win of the day!"

A tall, thin, arrogant young man named Feng Tianyang laughed loudly.

It transformed into a streak of light and disappeared into the light gate at the bottom of the tower.

On the huge light screen next to them, the names and progress of the ten people were displayed in real time.

On the first level, in less than ten seconds, "Passed" appeared next to Feng Tianyang's name.

The second layer, less than twenty seconds.

The third level, also less than twenty seconds...

On the first ten floors, the time after his name jumped extremely fast, with almost no floor lasting more than a minute.

"Look! Senior Brother Feng is indeed amazing!"

"The first ten floors are indeed just a warm-up for a genius like him."

However, the changes begin on the eleventh floor.

"Thump!"

With a muffled thud, a figure was "spit out" from the portal looking rather disheveled.

She was the only woman among the ten, Liu Yanyan.

Her face was pale, her breathing was disordered, and there were several obvious marks of energy impact on her body.

Sima Xuantian wrote on the roster with a blank expression: "Liu Yanyan, cleared level 10, time: 3 minutes and 7 seconds."

A murmur of whispers and undisguised disdain immediately arose around them:

"Only ten floors? Could this woman have gotten in through connections?"

My opponent is only level 11! She looks at least level 40!

"Sure enough, those who rise to the top based on their looks will be exposed once they get down to business."

"This kind of person should be kicked out of the academy!"

Hearing the surrounding whispers, Liu Yanyan felt both ashamed and angry, and her body trembled slightly.

She looked up at Sima Xuantian, her voice trembling with tears and disbelief:

"Teacher... is that guy inside really level eleven?"

I feel... I feel like he's even more terrifying than level 90!

Sima Xuantian nodded slightly:

"That's right, the level of the guardian phantom corresponds to the level of the challenger when they enter."

The illusory figures inside the tower are all battle marks left by outstanding senior students from previous years.

Its strength is roughly equivalent to 80-90% of its original form at the same level.

"Eighty or ninety percent?! Not even one hundred percent?!"

Liu Yanyan was shocked. How could she possibly fight like this?

At the same level, how could those upperclassmen and upperclasswomen have such terrifying strength at 80-90% of their level?

"Tch! If you're trash, don't blame your opponents for being too strong!"

"Exactly! What excuse are you making!"

The surrounding freshmen looked down on him even more.

Liu Yanyan clenched her fists in anger, wanting to refute, but the facts were right in front of her, leaving her powerless to argue.

However, the thought of the others also going in filled her with a sense of satisfaction, and she gave a cold smile:

"Hmph! I hope you'll still be laughing later!"

"Are we really as mediocre as you? Let alone challenging opponents of higher levels, we're confident we're no weaker than anyone else in battles of the same level!"

Others disagreed, and the atmosphere became increasingly heated.