Surge of Cultivation

From the beginning to the end, there were a total of seven buddhist images. The posture of the Buddha in the buddhist images were different and their expressions were different. Next to each picture was a dense cluster of small tadpoles.

"Level Seven Buddha? This … "What is this?"

Ye Qingdi was deeply attracted by the scroll in front of him and completely ignored the existence of the white-browed old monk on the lotus throne. He approached the scroll and carefully studied the seven buddhist images, as if he was intoxicated by the scene, thinking hard about the rows of small tadpoles on the side, and suddenly realized that the scroll was not just a simple buddhist script, but a profound buddhist mantra that cultivated inner breathing.

"Refining the Rainbow War Bead will result in the creation of the seventh stage of the Pagoda. The fusion of the battle pearls would result in the success of the Pagoda, while the accomplishment of the Pagoda would result in the completion of the battle. Young man, I Buddha only have fate. You and I Buddha have already formed a deep bond, but in the end fate did not come. Everything depends on fate! "Work hard!"

The white-browed old monk's words were clearly heard by Ye Qingdi. Ye Qingdi seemed to understand him but not understand it.

He raised his head and gazed at the scroll, concentrating on memorizing it. After an unknown amount of time, he felt that everything within the scroll had been completely imprinted into his mind. Only then did he let out a long breath, and tiredly sat down.

The old monk, lotus throne, and scroll all disappeared from the tower, and what replaced them was a red-armed arhat with furious eyes. The immortal realm that was shrouded in colorful fog and was peaceful previously seemed to have turned into a battle arena that was filled with surging wind and clouds.

Ye Qingdi was flabbergasted as he felt the intense aura exuding from the red-armed Arhat's body. He did not know what his intentions were.

Since that white-browed old monk said that I am fated with the Buddhist Sect, then what is going on with this menacing and murderous red-armed Arhat in front of me? Is he planning to fight me and dye the pagoda in blood?

Without waiting for Ye Qingdi to react, the red-armed Arhat suddenly moved. However, he did not attack Ye Qingdi, but held his fist in a relaxed manner.

"Ah, this... This was the Tathagata Seven Star Fist! I understand, he is demonstrating Buddhist martial arts for me to see! "

Ye Qingdi suddenly came to a realization. The red-armed arhat was accumulating his strength and surging his aura just now, just in preparation for the upcoming practice.

After comprehending the intentions of the red-armed arhat, Ye Qingdi did not let his imagination run wild anymore as he solemnly stood and watched with rapt attention.

After the red-armed Arhat finished executing the Tathagata Seven Star Fist, it was immediately followed by the Mighty Vajra Palm, followed by the Monolith Breaker … After finishing a few sets of fist and palm techniques practiced by the Buddhist Sect, the red-armed Arhat did not stop. It seemed like he wanted to let Ye Qingdi see everything clearly and learn it thoroughly, so he started practicing the first set of Seven Star Fist again.

Although the crimson arm arhat's movements were slow, each move was as steady as a mountain and as heavy as water. Ye Qingdi couldn't help but feel his heart itch when he saw the forgotten places and also began to practice according to his movements.

Inside the pagoda, there was no time at all, there was no time at all. Ye Qingdi tirelessly practiced buddhist martial arts with the red-armed Arhat, completely lost in ecstasy, and completely forgot himself. Only when he realized that he had already practiced several sets of Buddhist martial arts to perfection, did he prepare to withdraw his Qi.

He didn't expect that the red-armed Arhat didn't want him to rest. Before Ye Qingdi even had the chance to heave a sigh of relief, his storm-like attack had already arrived.

Ye Qingdi did not feel any hostility from the aura he was emitting, only an extremely strong fighting spirit. He knew that he wanted to test the results of his' studies', so he also mustered his strength and instigated his full strength.

This battle was chaotic again. No one knew when, until Ye Qingdi was drenched in sweat, exhausted to the point of exhaustion, the red-armed man was satisfied and quickly retreated. At the same time, everything in the tower disappeared before Ye Qingdi's eyes.

At the same time, Ye Qingdi's consciousness had finally left the layer of red "pagoda" and returned to his mind. His whole being had also awakened from his meditative state.

From that day onwards, Ye Qingdi knew that he would no longer have to worry about not being able to cultivate higher level Buddhist martial arts. This was because there was already a free 'cultivation park' in the 'pagoda' in his dantian.

… ….

Three days later, it was the day for the new students of the True Martial University to register and undergo the strength test.

Early in the morning, after dawn, Ye Qingdi got up from his bed. After washing his face and eating, he brought the serial number that was sent to him yesterday from the number one True Martial University.

"As expected of the top True Martial University in the entire federation. Just a gate was built in such a luxurious manner. The reputation of the number one True Martial Academy in the entire federation is not something to be covered up!"

Although he had a very deep understanding of the number one True Martial University in the Central Region, he was still deeply shocked when he approached the famous True Martial Academy in the Federation.

The giant white marble arch stood proudly in the morning sun like a dazzling jade sculpture. The highest point of the arch was carved with the words "True Martial University of Central Capital". The huge, straight, wide road extended from the gate into the distance as if it were endless; dozens of ancient trees lined both sides of the road, like learned scholars welcoming the arrival of the scholars from all four directions …

Standing outside the gates and looking inside, one could see the magnificent and majestic first ranked True Martial University. It was hard to resist the urge to bow down and worship them.

Since the founding of the Institute, the number one True Martial University in Central City had gone through a hundred years of history. Although the period of "a hundred years" couldn't be considered to be very long, but after many years of joint efforts by the leadership and students of various academies, the number one True Martial Academy in the federation had miraculously risen with its outstanding performance, and became the most famous holy ground for martial arts education in the federation.

In a hundred years, it was hard to count the number of students that had walked out of the number one True Martial University. In a hundred years, it was hard to count the number of students that had walked out of the number one True Martial Academy. In a hundred years, it was hard to count the number of students that had walked out of the number one True Martial Academy.

These new students had graduated from the True Martial University and had spread to every corner of the federation. They had influenced every aspect of the federation with their own ability, and this made the Central City First Academy even more famous in the federation.

It could be said that students who graduated from the No.1 Middle School were all very competitive when they entered the Federation's Human Resources Market. As long as their strength wasn't so bad that they couldn't stand it, they wouldn't have to worry about their future jobs.

Possessing a high school diploma issued by the True Martial University was the same as automatically obtaining the identity certification of a level six star federal martial artist, but if one wanted to officially become a student of the number one True Martial University in the Central City, one had to pass their own strength assessment. It was said that this was done in order to prevent some students from messing around and faking the facts, and on the other hand, the number one True Martial Academy had established a "fair and open public" reputation in front of the citizens of the Federation.

Of course, "fair and square" was just a facade for the federal public to see. Behind the scenes, there were also "unwritten rules" in True Martial University like other True Martial Universities in the Federation. Many students with weaker strengths could successfully sneak into the True Martial University through the operation of money, relationships, and relationships.

No matter what, tens of thousands of applicants from all over the Federation attached great importance to today's test of strength.

Ye Qingdi had originally thought that he had arrived early enough. He never thought that when he arrived at the main gate of the True Martial University, he would discover that it was already packed with people. Over ten thousand students were anxiously waiting outside, ready to face the major challenge that would affect his future.

"I heard that the number one True Martial University only accepts three or four thousand new students every year. Judging by the looks of it, there should be more than ten thousand applicants today, right?" This meant that more than half of the students would be mercilessly refused entry … Sigh, the competition is really cruel! "

Although he was confident in his own strength and had the 'inner circle' of the Autumn War, looking at the many unfamiliar faces around him, Ye Qingdi could not help but feel a sense of nervousness. However, more than that, he was excited.

Actually, it was not only Ye Qingdi himself. None of the students present were able to remain calm at this moment. Most of them had a serious and anxious expression on their faces.

Therefore, the more students there were, the more competition there would be this year. As for the method adopted by the academy, it was a system of survival of the fittest, which meant that among the over ten thousand students, whoever had the stronger strength would have a higher chance of being admitted into the academy.

As for those students who were unlucky enough to get eliminated, they would face two choices: one was to train hard in the old True Martial University for a year, and wait until next year to come back; the second was to retreat; the second was to discard the number one True Martial University, and transfer to another institution to study.

Because there were simply too many students in the True Martial University this year, the confident examiners didn't dare to be careless, and the ones who weren't confident in the exam became even more anxious. Many people rushed to the vicinity of the True Martial Academy, and with the hope of "sharpening the spear before the battle", they diligently practiced their ultimate techniques in the open field, hoping that they would be able to achieve a good result during the assessment of their strength.