Listening to the six consecutive bell chimes, the students around who were watching no longer wore the stunned expressions they had before.
They had erupted into a frenzy, now certain the person who cleared six levels in a row in such a short time
was highly likely to challenge for a spot on the Divine Wind List.
If the person inside the Trial Tower was already a great figure on the Divine Wind List, then today they could witness the champion challenging their own record.
If the person inside was not already a great figure on the Divine Wind List, then they could witness the birth of a new great figure today.
"Looking at these students makes me feel much younger."
The president watched the cheering students with a smile, recalling the days when he, too, lived similarly.
"Mu Can, this kid, is talented and works hard," Mad Old Devil praised.
According to his personality, the president had never heard him praise anyone so freely, otherwise he would not end up without a Direct Disciple after so many years.
At least in terms of Alchemy Technique, Mad Old Devil dared to claim second place in Divine Wind Academy, with no one daring to claim the first.
This was the strength of the number one Pill Master of Divine Wind Academy. The president remembered the scene when Mad Old Devil refined the Dan Beast years ago.
The skies thundered momentously, and the Heavenly Tribulation shaved off a portion of the mountain where the Pill Furnace was located.
A white Dan Beast was born, and Mad Old Devil was so impressive back then.
"It’s just this Great Taoist Rift that’s a bit troublesome." The president sighed. He had searched through many materials recently but found no clear record on how to resolve this Great Taoist Rift.
"On this point, I am much more open-minded than you, brother. Look at Mu Can’s current state; he’s not troubled by the Great Taoist Rift at all. With his cultivation attitude, I believe the Great Taoist Rift can’t stop him; he will definitely break into the All Things Realm," Mad Old Devil had a completely different view on Mu Can than the president. In his heart, even with the Great Taoist Rift, Mu Can could still break through this barrier.
"I hope so. I still need to make a trip to the unpopulated area and think of a solution." The president nodded. If the Great Taoist Rift truly affected Mu Can’s cultivation, it would be a tremendous loss for Divine Wind Academy.
"Not bad at all, he’s going to challenge the seventh level now." Mad Old Devil watched as the bell for the sixth level rang, and the seventh level lit up quickly.
With just this, Mu Can had already surpassed the majority of the older students.
"Luo Tian, how am I supposed to keep up with you in the future? You’re just too strong," Luo Tian muttered as he watched the seventh level light up.
From the way the older students talked, he already knew what reaching the seventh level of the Trial Tower meant.
It meant that Mu Can had already surpassed more than half of the older students in Divine Wind Academy, including many who had been enrolled for several years.
"Who could it be inside?" Han Santu rubbed his head and asked the person beside him.
"How would I know? I thought they were at your level just now, but in a blink of an eye, they passed through six levels," Li Maomao was also speechless.
At this moment, everyone felt as if ants were crawling in their hearts, all curious about who was inside the Trial Tower.
When the seventh consecutive bell chime rang, everyone secretly hoped the person inside would challenge the eighth level.
Because they knew once the eighth level lit up, it would activate the projection inside the Trial Tower.
Then they would be able to see the real scene of the battle inside from the outside.
"Level eight, looks like the kid is going to make a name for himself today," the president said with a beaming smile, happy to see his disciple performing well.
"Haha, truly worthy of being my disciple, such strength is simply too amazing," Mad Old Devil laughed even happier than the president, his face full of wrinkles smiling broadly.
"Why are you so pleased? You didn’t teach him combat," the president didn’t spare Mad Old Devil’s feelings.
You say you teach Alchemy, but why insist on taking credit in combat?
"I’m happy," Mad Old Devil laughed heartily.
They didn’t disappoint everyone. The moment the eighth level lit up, a huge projection illuminated the scene inside the Trial Tower.
It was a determined-looking young man standing at the center of the eighth level, facing a small figure wielding dual spikes.
"Who is this?" A group of older students realized they didn’t recognize this person at all, definitely not anyone known from the Divine Wind List or Heavenly List.
"Mu Can, it’s actually him." Immediately, some freshmen recognized Mu Can.
After all, his super talent had caused quite a stir on the day of admission.
"Is he the one with super talent? My goodness, that’s incredible."
"No wonder he has such strength; he was the one who beat Bai Mo last time."
Amidst the scattered discussions, many who didn’t know who Mu Can was now had an impression of him.
"Super talented upon admission, defeated Bai Mo fiercely underfoot on the second day of school, made it to the top of the Yellow List within a month, fought for his friends in the battle hall and forced Bai Mo to apologize and pay Academic Points, the disciple of the president, the disciple of Mad Old Devil, the top Pill Master of Divine Wind Academy."
This slew of titles was enough to instantly spread Ye Tian’s fame throughout Divine Wind Academy.
Almost everyone knew there was such a powerful figure among the freshmen.
And what kind of miracle would this powerful individual create today? Everyone was looking forward to a miracle happening.
Unfortunately, the only one who felt displeasured at the scene was Bai Mo.
He felt a strong sense of crisis. If Mu Can could surpass him, he was sure to drop off from the Divine Wind List.
Bai Mo didn’t need to run around doing tasks because he occupied positions on both the Heavenly List and Divine Wind List, earning enough Academic Points for his cultivation.
Apart from some mandatory tasks for older students, Bai Mo spent all his other time cultivating in the Cultivation Room.
If Mu Can really took his position on the Divine Wind List, Bai Mo might have to start earning Academic Points like everyone else by taking on tasks.
"Damn it, why does it have to be him? Am I really at odds with this guy?" Bai Mo was furiously stomping his feet.
It was hard to imagine someone at the Wuwei Realm being agitated to this extent.
Unfortunately, Mu Can inside had no idea what was happening outside, nor did he know his every move was being live-streamed.
In his eyes, there was only the thin figure opposite him, his enemy.