A few days later. "Congratulations, you've graduated as a doctoral student." At the end of the thesis defense, Nie Ying personally handed a badge to Fang Xing. In fact, in today's interstellar era, what is important is online authentication and permission opening, and the sense of offline ritual is getting less and less. At Blue Star University, there is no ceremony for undergraduate or graduate graduation. But doctoral students were different after all, and Fang Xing was a Martial Saint. After graduation, Nie Ying specially held a small celebration. "Thank you, teacher." Fang Xing put away the Blue Star badge, attended the cocktail party with Nie Ying, and met some former seniors. As one of the three super-first-class universities, Blue Star University has produced countless strong people. Recently, because Principal Ye Liuyun wants to attack the Martial God, many powerful people have returned to campus.
Fang Xing was able to catch Ye Liuyun's attention and saw a large number of top federal officials at once. On this occasion, he behaved very humbly and left everything to Nie Ying. "Fang Wusheng, congratulations on your graduation." Xu Sanyang strode over with a wine glass in hand. "Congressman Xu." Fang Xing behaved very reservedly. Although this Xu Sanyang pioneered half the path of a witch doctor, he eventually embarked on the path of a martial arts master and became an eighth-level martial saint. Ye Liuyun wants to break through to the level of Martial God, which will be the most attractive to martial arts practitioners. "You are strong..." Xu Sanyang drank another glass of wine: "I can't see through you anymore..." Fang Xing suddenly recalled that this senior Xu Sanyang seemed to have a poor drinking capacity, and the crazier he was, the higher his inspiration level was. However, his current strength is indeed somewhat difficult to measure. Unexpectedly, even Xu Sanyang, who was in a semi-crazy state, couldn't see through himself. "I just did some research recently. By the way, Congressman Xu, I wonder if you know any experts on dreams and consciousness... I have some questions I would like to ask." Fang Xing had a lot of confusion about the strange phenomenon of his third time traveling. "Is it for the Creator? Nowadays, the Federation has already vigorously supported the research on dreams and subconsciousness... Many universities have opened special dream majors, and there is even a new profession called 'Dream Master'!" Xu Sanyang said: "The big boss who developed the 'Dream Master' profession is called 'Lilith Anna'. He is an 'Illusionist' in the Ninth Realm. I will introduce you to him some other time..." "Thanks!" Fang Xing sincerely thanked him.
He was very curious as to why his consciousness came directly after his third time traveling. Moreover, after his arrival, his relationship with Li Ying was also very strange and special. Anyway, he couldn't be the product of the other person's split personality. … After the banquet, Fang Xing returned to his villa in Blue Star, lay down in the virtual cabin, and started playing games without hesitation. First is the Glory of Soldiers, then the King of Crystals, White Ape Jianghu, Swordsman Love... After one lap, he won numerous MVPs and entered the virtual cabin full of emptiness. "There's a problem..." Fang Xing frowned slightly. He plays games mainly to relax and entertain himself, and also to check the business information of the school. As a result...everything turned out to be normal! "Everything is normal, but the biggest abnormality is!" "Martial God Ye Liuyun's breakthrough is definitely a major event in the Evil God Realm. How could there be no reaction at all?" "Unless...these localized believers of the evil god can no longer be trusted." Fang Xing sighed, thinking of the last Moon God incident. Eight out of ten local evil god believers were planted with undercover agents and spies, which ultimately led to a complete failure and even the Moon God was killed. Think about the disciples under your command. How many double-faced and triple-faced spies are mixed among them? Obviously, no matter how stupid the Evil God is, they all know how deceived these Evil God believers are. Being abandoned is normal. The alien evil god is just crazy, not stupid. "Maybe these are smoke bombs?" "The federation is so huge, there must be corresponding measures... Maybe another trap will be launched to target this. It will be a battle between dragons and tigers." "Martial Saint graduates like me are now returning in large numbers. This is when Blue Star University is at its strongest." "I would like to take a look. How many of the alien evil gods have arrived?" A smile appeared on Fang Xing's lips. … Under the great expectations of all citizens of the Federation. Finally, the day has come for Ye Liuyun to break through to the level of the Martial God! Blue Star University.
Fang Xing and Nie Ying were walking in the large library that looked like a white jade seal. "The principal is preparing to break through in the small world above the library..." Nie Ying introduced Fang Xing: "At that time, there will only be one camera controlled by the 'all-knowing brain'. Other than that, no one will be allowed to enter..." The small circle above the library was originally used to house the catalog of all spirits. It was later broken and should have undergone some repairs. As a 'secret room' at this time, it is quite qualified. "The principal is really upright and upright." Fang Xing sighed with emotion. When making a breakthrough, the most taboo thing is to be disturbed! Just having a live camera pointed at it may reduce the chance of a principal's breakthrough. Even just a little bit, at a critical moment, may be the difference between life and death! Even Fang Xing admired Ye Liuyun for being able to do this. "The principal has entered the small world, and the work of blocking and evacuating ordinary students has been completed. Let's wait together." Nie Ying looked a little disappointed, and followed Fang Xing to the rooftop of the library. The entrance to the small world here has naturally been closed, and replaced by a huge screen. In the middle of the screen, there was only one person, the Martial God Ye Liuyun! On the rooftop, there were more than twenty people standing scattered, and their cultivation was above the eighth realm. One of them was an old man who looked like a retired grandfather. His spirit and energy seemed to have declined to a certain extent. He was half lying there, wearing a half-torn white sweatshirt and holding a palm leaf fan in his hand. It was Uncle Meng from the library who had guarded the Wanling Atlas before. "Meng Lao..." Fang Xing stepped forward and greeted him. "It's you..." Old man Meng raised his eyes and sighed: "Xiao Ye is fighting to the level of Martial God. You are the most outstanding young man in our school. Watch and learn well... My old bones are useless..." As he spoke, there was a sense of dejection and discouragement. Even if it is a holographic simulation image, the screen can't express the subtle changes of blood, strength, and will at the time of breakthrough. Not to mention, the current federal virtual technology cannot reach this standard. Therefore, these martial saints need to gather at the entrance of the small world to experience the fluctuations in person. Fang Xing said nothing and sat cross-legged.
Old man Meng was chattering: "In your class, I was originally optimistic about Gu Jiantong... But that kid was unlucky, even if he was rescued later, he was already half useless." Yellow-browed Gu Jiantong! Another familiar name. Fang Xing couldn't help but ask: "Remember when he was possessed by the master of the sect, wasn't he rescued in the end?" "Although he was rescued, the devil didn't care about his body at all and forced his potential... His photochemical ability was wasted, and his body was full of holes, mixed with evil god pollution, and entangled with the origin of life... Even if the source sea-level treatment cabin was used, and the professors helped, it was difficult to save him. He could only barely repair his body and reason... Recently, I heard that he was completely desperate, gave up the road of martial arts, went home to inherit a 10 billion fortune, and went on a blind date to get married..." Old man Meng said. "It's really..." Fang Xing didn't know what to say. But he was lucky enough to survive the possession of the master of the sect. Not to mention the 10 billion fortune, the mansion and the wife... I envy him when I think about it. "It's started." At this moment, Nie Ying spoke lightly. Fang Xing looked at the screen and saw that Ye Liuyun was still sitting cross-legged, without any change. He pondered for a moment, released a trace of his own spirit, and immediately felt the deep and sea-like martial arts blood and will transmitted from the small world. After a few seconds, the blood and will began to fluctuate slightly. "Teacher is worthy of being a former martial god. His grasp of the qi is far better than mine..." Fang Xing could not help but admire. Nie Ying looked at his student in surprise. He was once a martial god, but later fell into a state, but his vision and knowledge were still there, and he could see a little beginning. But Fang Xing's grasp of the timing has surpassed his several martial saint brothers. In the martial arts competition, the vision and grasp of the timing can be advanced by one or two seconds, and the difference is already heaven and earth. "Among my students, you may have the highest achievement in the future." Nie Ying sighed. Before, Pan Xiong recommended this student to him, and he just reluctantly accepted it. After all, as the vice president, he has taught and educated people for many years, and has accepted too many graduate students and doctoral students. Even later, when I learned that Fang Xing had killed the school mentor Wei Shentong, I still felt a little unhappy. Although it was understandable, couldn't I ask the school to make the decision? Why did I have to fight directly? This is a common problem for all superiors. If you have grievances, you can ask me to make the decision for you, but you can't do it yourself.
Of course, Nie Ying is a good person, at least he gave everything he deserved. Fang Xing was also happy that the mentor didn't care about him and had a lot of fun. Later, he gradually showed his talent and turned out to be a late-stage player who could break through the Vajra Realm. Nie Ying also changed his opinion and accepted him as a doctoral student. The last step is to break through the Martial Saint! Now, Nie Ying found in a trance that Fang Xing seemed to have surpassed all his students and became a true successor. As soon as these words came out, the expressions of several Martial Saints near Nie Ying changed. Fang Xing looked normal. He couldn't miss this rare opportunity to carefully feel the changes in the blood and qi in the small world. As for the outside world? He was quite relieved. The Federation has so many arrangements and back-ups... There are more than 20 martial saints and martial gods guarding the library alone. Even if an evil god from outside the domain comes, he will be beaten to death! "But, theoretically speaking, the evil god should not be able to rush here, right? Otherwise, the Federation will lose all its face." ... Just as Fang Xing was daydreaming, a 'moon' appeared above the low-Earth orbit outside the Blue Star. In the moon, there was a young man with a crew cut, dressed in black, with a cold expression. It was the Space Martial God 'Duan Hai' of the Nine Swords Academy! He drove the 'Moon God' and silently watched the Blue Star...