Staring directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Comparable to the Heavenly Dao executing evil, as expected of Sword Pavilion!

At that moment, Fu Qian sighed in his heart, and didn't mind categorizing himself as a heretic.

This astonishing strike was truly amazing. Just a touch of it carried such destructive power. It's hard to believe it came from that decayed sword.

Even Grandfather Li He, who temporarily leveled up during the battle, couldn't compare to its power.

Isn't this the ultimate realm pursued by many teachers and students of the Sword Comprehension Institute?

It's actually hidden in the Sword Pavilion—or, strictly speaking, in the Sword Pavilion at this moment.

Most of the building's roof has been directly blown off. This secluded corner has perhaps enjoyed such good sunlight for the first time in many years…

Amidst the screams in his ears, the gatekeeper's aura was also rapidly approaching…

The destruction on his arm had slowed down, but hadn't completely stopped…

Feeling all of this, Fu Qian used his other, intact hand to directly remove the "Envoy" mask from his face.

Interesting…

The light shifted from bright to dim, and the ancient tables and chairs reappeared. Returning to the warehouse, Fu Qian surveyed his surroundings, his gaze finally landing on his other hand.

It was still a bare elbow, with no changes from the return trip.

But thinking on the bright side, at least he could return.

Fu Qian looked up, as if gazing at endless heights.

There was nothing there, but there was still some kind of wonderful connection, a feeling that wasn't completely severed even while in the warehouse.

He was right before. After that meteor shower, the Academy was truly bustling.

…

Jade Soul Lord?

Also, the "Pure Soul" who never directly confronted him in Akons, as he guessed.

This wonderful connection originated from him, including his hand that couldn't grow back for the time being… and even the Linghui Institute's high aspirations.

Every anomaly has its deep-seated reason.

Rushing to follow up on Miss Wen Da's progress wasn't just out of boredom or a rivalry with the Linghui Institute.

Even the spur-of-the-moment provocation when that person came to visit wasn't just to help her secure more resources.

And regarding Senior Liliana's legacy, suggesting that Wen Li hand it over and use the power of the Linghui Institute to study it…

He had commented long ago that the Linghui Institute's actions seemed a bit too aggressive, and the speed at which they produced results was also quite astonishing.

Of course, these could all be attributed to years of accumulation, a place of outstanding people and resources, and it wasn't easy to find obvious faults.

But unfortunately, Fu Qian was looking for faults with prejudice.

The human mind world in this world undoubtedly possesses wonderful power, the most striking point being that it doesn't allow outsiders to enter normally.

And while repeatedly confirming this point and being indignant about the discrimination, the first question that came to Fu Qian's mind was whether there were people who would receive special preferential treatment in this regard?

And the first person who came to his mind was the opponent he had encountered in Akons.

The final mission summary even clearly mentioned that he had really found the depths of that human mind world just by following the name Akons, and tried to "refine" it.

Such methods were undoubtedly worlds apart from his own.

And Fu Qian then had a second question.

That is, his actions ultimately failed due to interference, but what about places without his interference? Did that person have any achievements?

Like the Linghui Institute?

…

The Academy isn't in the mind world, but in reality.

The Linghui Institute even has more than one demigod, plus years of accumulated exploration of the mind world.

He had even dealt with them not long ago and didn't find anything abnormal.

Fu Qian knew all of this, but he still didn't restrain himself, and stubbornly assumed what if the Linghui Institute had really been tricked?

Those who are good at swimming drown in water. This group of people usually wanders around the mind world a lot.

In a sense, they and that suspected Jade Soul Lord belonged to the same profession, but regardless of the rank, the other party seemed to have a higher realm of thought.

Not only could they guide Night Watcher Second Order Stoss, but even in his last mission this week, he was inspired by his ideology.

Compared to the Linghui group who are obsessed with "techniques," it already felt like a dimensionality reduction strike.

So in Fu Qian's view, this was not impossible, as long as "Jade Soul Lord" intended to do it.

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As for what would happen if they were really tricked?

Like the ending that the people in Akons were supposed to have, realizing that they were just a thought of Jade Soul Lord?

Fu Qian couldn't be sure, after all, he knew very little.

But in fact, with reverse thinking, it's easy to get another idea—see if the Linghui group has any abnormal behavior, or even try it.

Originally, Fu Qian didn't intend to get too involved when Wen Li was invited to the Academy.

However, the wave that broke through the barrier of the Linghui Institute and swept all the way to his laboratory made him change his mind.

That's why he ran to the Good Curse Institute later, giving Grandfather Villon a chance to show off.

He even commented at the time—the attitude of the seniors in the Linghui Institute seemed a bit too aggressive.

And even the visit just now, judging from the reaction, they had vaguely completed some feat—gaining something from Liliana's legacy in just two days.

It might even help Wen Li achieve something that would make his jaw drop—like a demigod?

Miss Wen Da has talent, that's true, but the Linghui Institute only has those two demigods after so many years.

If this doesn't count as abnormal, what does?

So at that moment, Fu Qian had a feeling of kicking a backpack bomb.

Some rather strange changes were quietly happening in the Academy.

Of course, this was far from enough to prove that the person behind it was the one he thought, so Fu Qian's choice was to launch the Return Edict, stirring up the grass to startle the snake.

As a result, Grandfather Villon's reaction was still normal.

He didn't force it, and Fu Qian chose to continue wandering around the Academy, eventually arriving at the sacred ground of the Sword Comprehension Institute.

If he remembered correctly, in Akons, that person could recreate the glory of ancient gods with just imagination.

And although he hadn't seen the gods of the cultivation path, Fu Qian still chose to blaspheme again.

Facts proved that there really was some kind of ridiculously high power that appeared casually, or even—Fu Qian casually put the "Envoy" back on.

Oh?

The light turned bright, but not so bright.

Fu Qian confirmed that he had returned to the previous position, and at the same time, the fourth floor of the Sword Pavilion was as complete as ever.

As if his previous destructive behavior had never happened.