The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

At this time, the butler said to Feng Ting: "Young Master Feng, then I won't disturb you any longer."

"I still don't know the butler's name." Feng Ting felt that this butler was very sensible, at least he should know this person's name.

"I am Ge Qing." replied the butler.

"Butler Ge, thank you for taking care of me today." Feng Ting thanked him.

Hearing that, Ge Qing immediately bowed and said: "Young Master Feng, I did not know earlier, and offended many people, I hope that Young Master Feng will not take offense to it."

"Butler Ge, you're too polite." Feng Ting laughed.

"Young Master Feng, if there are no other orders, I will take my leave first."

"Senior Brother Ding, send Butler Ge off for me." Feng Ting stood up.

"Yes, Junior Brother."

Ding Chundong sent Ge Qing out.

The moment the door closed, everyone almost burst out laughing.

Feng Ting said very calmly: "I'm going to rest, don't disturb me."

"Alright, Junior Brother will go to rest." Li Yuan immediately said.

Feng Ting walked into the main room. It was the largest room, which meant that it was naturally his room.

This room was divided into two rooms, it was convenient to refine medicine, but it was not too spacious to practice on One Word Collapsing Fist.

The sky had already darkened. Feng Ting closed the curtains and started refining the medicine.

The Qing Xue Dan used for the blood washing and the one that Xiao Ning consumed every day, both needed to be refined.

Because a crack had appeared on the spring cauldron previously, it had never been able to perfectly display the might of the Ocean Emperor Cauldron.

Now that the spring cauldron looked completely new, and was even more powerful than before, it was time to show the power of a Pill Elder.

That night, there was light in Feng Ting's room, but from afar, it looked more like light, or maybe it was light coming from a Night Pearl.

On the second day, Feng Ting brought Xin Han to guangling garden to register, while the others stayed behind.

When he arrived at the registration office at the entrance of the Guanling Academy, he paid three thousand gold from the amethyst s as tuition, so he could be considered a student of the Guanling Academy.

Just as Feng Ting and Xin Han was about to leave the registration area, they met a fair and white looking young man who was around eighteen to nineteen years old.

Qiu Peng!

This young man was actually White Deer City's genius, Qiu Peng.

That day, when Feng Ting went to Qiu Family Spirit Artifact Workshop, he was schemed against by Qiu Peng and only then was Feng Ting able to safely leave after kidnapping Qiu Peng.

Feng Ting did not regard Qiu Peng as an enemy, but when Qiu Peng saw Feng Ting, his expression immediately changed to one of hatred.

The day he was taken hostage by Feng Ting was the most shameful day in his life.

Feng Ting pretended not to see Qiu Peng and wanted to leave with Xin Han.

Qiu Peng suddenly stopped in his tracks, and coldly said: "Young Master Feng, it's nice to meet you!"

Feng Ting smiled casually: "Qiu Peng, we meet again so soon."

Qiu Peng stared at Feng Ting's face, and barely revealed a smile: "Young Master Feng, I didn't think that you would also come to Guanling Academy to learn."

Feng Ting did not answer Qiu Peng's question. Instead, he asked a question in reply, "From the looks of it, you want to participate in the Heavenly Book Assembly as well?"

"Of course." The corner of Qiu Peng's mouth revealed a confident smile: "Young Master Feng, you want to participate in the Heavenly Book Assembly as well?"

"Not interested." Feng Ting casually replied.

"Since you are not interested, why did you come to Guanling Academy to seek knowledge? Could it be that you are here to accompany this lady?" Qiu Peng's gaze landed on Xin Han's face. Back then in the Qiu Family Spirit Artifact Workshop, he had also paid attention to this young lady who was as calm and graceful as an immortal.

When Feng Ting was reborn into his ninth lifetime, he saw the evil intent in Qiu Peng's eyes with a single glance and couldn't help but frown.

Xin Han also felt that there was something wrong with Qiu Peng's gaze. She lowered her head and said to Feng Ting: "Junior Brother, let's go."

"Wait a moment." Feng Ting turned and walked towards the registration area.

Xin Han did not understand, but she did not ask, and followed closely behind Feng Ting, entering the registration area.

Qiu Peng also followed behind, most of the time his gaze was fixated on Xin Han's gentle and graceful back. A cold hatred flashed in his eyes.

After entering the registration area, Feng Ting casually took out a amethyst card and said: "Register, Feng Ting."

It was only then that Xin Han found out that Feng Ting also wanted to register. She knew that Feng Ting was not very interested in the Guanling Academy, so he probably wanted to register to protect her.

Feng Ting registered, took his name card, walked out of the registration office, looked at Qiu Peng, and headed towards the main gate.

Originally, Feng Ting was planning to accompany him to register, but then he met Qiu Peng. He could only report his name along the way, so that he could freely enter and exit the Guanling Academy in order to protect it.

Xin Han followed beside Feng Ting, and said: "Junior Brother, thank you."

"Why are you thanking me?" Feng Ting laughed casually.

"If it wasn't to protect me, you wouldn't have registered." Xin Han said in a low voice.

Feng Ting did not hide it and said: "This Qiu Peng is different from that impulsive and arrogant guy, Bai Shuo. He looks clean and white, and is very courteous, but he is actually very sinister. It's better to be on guard against him."

Xin Han said calmly: "Actually, I also hope that Junior Brother can come to Guanling Academy. I just don't want to see Junior Brother and it will take a lot of money."

Feng Ting smiled indifferently: "I've already come here to play, it's good that you can learn something."

"Thank you, Junior Brother."

Feng Ting laughed: "Just like what Senior Sister Chu said, don't always thank me."

Xin Han smiled slightly, her smile filled with clarity and sweetness.

The two of them arrived at the entrance of the courtyard. With their famous cards flashing, the guards let them in and the two of them entered the courtyard.

Looking at the passing youngsters, Xin Han's eyes shone with a brilliant light.

When he was in his second life, he had also come to the Guanling Academy. This was one of the reasons why he had chosen to help Xin Han become a Guanling Academy.

In the Heaven Dynasty, there were many places like this to cultivate. The Institute is more inclusive than the sectarian self. As long as one was not older than twenty years old, regardless of how their cultivation base was, regardless of whether they were from the Continent's Capital, the sect, or even the vast wilderness, they could still enroll in the academy.

This was the reason why many young people liked the academy and the Heaven Dynasty more.

Although the sect was still the mainstream of the Northern Dipper Region and Sovereign Heaven Sect was still the ruler of the region, the development of the sect was obviously faster.

Feng Ting actually liked the freedom of the Academy as well. If he had the time, he wouldn't mind taking a walk around the Academy.

Within the Heaven Dynasty, there was not only one Heavenly Book Assembly, there were many convention that gathered talents. However, those super powerful sects believed that this convention, regardless of their cultivation level, was a game and rarely allowed their disciples to participate.

Only a small sect like the Night Sea Sect would allow their disciples to join the Heavenly Book Assembly.

As someone who had experienced nine lifetimes, Feng Ting knew that after many years, the Heaven Dynasty would still be completely suppressed by the sect. In the end, he wouldn't have the chance to stand shoulder to shoulder with the Sovereign Heaven Sect.

Xin Han suddenly said: "Junior Brother, I heard that there are a lot of books in Book Pavilion, let's go there and take a look."

"Alright." Feng Ting agreed.

Thus, the two headed straight for Book Pavilion.

Without even needing to ask for directions, Feng Ting casually walked under the parasol tree's shade with Xin Han in tow.

Although there were markings everywhere, Xin Han felt that Feng Ting had never seen them before, so she led him to Book Pavilion without a hitch.

Book Pavilion was a six story building. Although the building was not very tall, it covered a huge area.

There were many students entering and exiting the academy, and occasionally, there were Fellow Scholars who wore loose academy robes.

Feng Ting and Xin Han walked to the main entrance and lit up their famous card. The guard imprinted his name card and allowed the two to enter the building.

The fragrance of books filled the entire building. All of the young men and women lowered their heads and were engrossed in their reading. Beside the stairs that led to the second floor, a Fellow was sitting on a chair and reading a book.

According to the academy's rules, one could only go up to the second floor after a hundred days of studying on the first floor.

When Xin Han saw so many books, she began to search for books that she had never read before.

In the past eighteen years, she had read all the books that Night Sea Sect could read more than once and had also read many books that Night Sea Sect did not have.

Although there were a lot more books here than in Night Sea Sect, there weren't many books that she had never read before.

Finally, Xin Han found a book that she had never seen before and started reading.

Feng Ting did not like reading books, but for the eighth reincarnation, in order to find a way to control the stink fire, he had almost flipped through all the books in the world.

He had a basic understanding of the contents of these books. As a result, the books in the Book Pavilion did not arouse his interest at all.

Amongst the sea of books, only Feng Ting was wandering around by himself.

Finally, the Fellow who was sitting near the stairs stood up and slowly walked to Feng Ting. He asked softly: "Fellow student, I see that you do not have any interest in studying, please leave Book Pavilion."

Feng Ting looked at this strict and serious academician, and didn't want to explain any further, so he casually replied: "It's just that I haven't found the book I want to read yet."

When the Fellow heard this, he said, "Show me your name card."

Feng Ting handed his name card over to the Fellow.

The Fellow lowered his head and looked, then said indifferently: "Feng Ting, you have only entered the Guanling Academy for the first time, yet you dare to say that there are no books here for you to read?"

"There's no book I want to read here." Feng Ting answered honestly.

"Young man, not only are you ignorant, you're also arrogant." The academician's face was filled with reprimand.

Feng Ting really did not want to continue their discussion with such a serious and ignorant person.

He said, "Fellow, Book Pavilion never said that after we entered, you had to keep your head down and read books, so I did not break the rules of this place. I hope that you will not waste any time on me."

"Youngster, you are poisoning Guanling Academy!" The Fellow was thoroughly infuriated.

Feng Ting frowned: "What do you want?"

The Fellow coldly and angrily said: "I want you to respect the Book Pavilion, respect the Guanling Academy!"

Feng Ting's face also turned cold, "Do you think that reading is the only way for me to respect the Guanling Academy?"

"Yes."

Feng Ting said with a cold and detached expression, "The reason I don't study is because I've read all of them."

"You've seen them before?" The academician reprimanded and disdainfully, "I have been in the Book Pavilion for thirty years, and I don't even dare to say that I have seen it."

"That's because the academicians' ability to read is somewhat lacking." Feng Ting casually said.

"Young man!" What did you say? "

Fellow finally opened his half-closed eyes.

The duo's conversation had already garnered the attention of the crowd. Just like the academician, this young man was simply too arrogant.