h2>The ninety-eighth level, that is, the last level, the fire path is too mysterious, the sun is radiant and the fire is burning. Even the two masters who are closest to the bottom to the top cannot see the innate mysterious patterns engraved by Luo Chuan on Prince Jinwu.

What they saw was that the light of the fire sun above the 98th stone steps suddenly extinguished. Then Luo Chuan stepped on a golden crow and flew to the 99th, and came to the preaching senior brother.

"He's really finished..."

"He is cheating. So the bells won't ring."

The two masters looked at each other, and the second emperor-level master said comfortably.

In the history of Canghai Academy, there has never been two bells in a row within one day. The first bell ring represents the beginning of Canghai Jingting. As for the second bell ring, it will only happen if someone climbs the 99th floor of stone steps.

Even if a strong man had climbed the ninety-nine stone steps during the Sutra talk, it took him a lot of days. No matter how profound the Tao is, it is not possible to understand the morality of the last few stone steps overnight.

Luo Chuan did it, but he used cheating, so it naturally didn't count.

Two second-generation masters thought so.

But at this moment, the bell suddenly rang.

Ding...dding...dding...dding...dding...dding...dding...

Nine bells ringing from Canghai Academy, echoing from afar, echoing up and down the mountain.

On the stone plating, Emperor Yao Yu's eyes flashed. He suppressed the vibration and ecstasy in his heart, and glanced at Xie Shusheng faintly: "He still went up. Within a day, he climbed ninety-nine stone steps. He was the first person to do it in the history of Canghai Academy. According to you, next, he will start to be an enemy of the entire Canghai Academy?"

Xie Shusheng looked at the top of the mountain for no reason, with a complicated expression, and sighed secretly for a while: "Yaoyu, haven't you started to worry yet?"

"Why should you worry?" Emperor Yao Yu smiled sarcastically: "No one had thought before that Luo Chuan could reach the 99th level of Heavenly Book Stadium one day before. For anyone, this is a ridiculous and ridiculous joke. Similarly, no one, even you, thinks that Luo Chuan can escape from the entire Canghai Academy... Maybe when he really does it, you will believe it."

"You treat him differently, and you are so confident in him." Xie Shusheng smiled bitterly and said, "However, I told you before that the person he was looking for was left by my master himself. Even if he could really repel my brothers in the end, could he snatch people away from my master?"

Upon hearing this, Emperor Yaoyu's face changed.

"That master...will he really take action?" Emperor Yaoyu said with a rare honorific.

"Who knows, it's not true, but maybe it's not. Just like before, no one knew that Luo Chuan would go through the ninety-nine levels of the Heavenly Book Stadium and reach the top."

After Xie Shusheng said that, Emperor Yaoyu's expression became more and more serious.

The monks who were still climbing on the Heavenly Book Trail, or who were regulating their breath to enlightenment all heard the nine bells. They could not see the scene on the top of the mountain, so they could not be sure what was going on.

But there was a temptation in their eyes when they looked at each other.

Logically speaking, there shouldn't bells ring in Japan today. Nine bells ring, only major events will happen, and they must be important things, such as the Canghai Sutra, the Academy Master appears, or someone reaches the top.

How could monks forget the third person on the Heavenly List who rushed to the top in an unprecedented way? If so, the nine bells were ringing because Luo Chuan reached the top. Although everyone would find it incredible, they would take it for granted.

The key is that no one really knows what happened. Every monk felt deeply curious. At this moment, he just wanted to rush to the top of the mountain to find out what was going on.

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The 99th floor of the Heavenly Calligraphy Stage is the highest existence outside the mountain wall of Canghai Academy.

When Luo Chuan climbed to the 99th floor and looked around, he realized that the highest place in Canghai Academy was not here, but the tall tower behind the pine forest of the academy not far away.

At this time, there were powerful auras in front of the tower, and there were also emperors.

What attracted Luo Chuan's attention was not the second-generation masters of Canghai Academy who had a profound knowledge of Taoism, but the young man sitting cross-legged in the square in front of the tower.

The young man was very thin, his face was a little yellow, as if he had not received nutritional supplements for a long time, his eyes were black, and he obviously didn't sleep well overnight.

He looked like a mortal. Because he had no cultivation, even in Canghai Academy, where spiritual energy was abundant, he could not absorb spiritual energy to make up for his vitality, and looked sick.

But in front of him, there were a group of Emperors and Emperors with fiery eyes surrounded, and five people were led by them. These five were one Emperor, and the other four were all of them with secondary Emperor level cultivation. They stood in front of a group of second-generation masters with regrets, staring at the boy with joy, and from time to time, they were kind and said something.

Luo Chuan didn't want to know that the "competition" within Canghai Academy had reached the last moment. These five second-generation masters were the winners and the final winner would be born among them. And that person would be qualified to become the master of the young man.

This young man is the glory of the past, and now Xue Wang.

"Have you seen enough?"

A warm laugh came from his ears, and Luo Chuan raised his head and looked at the preacher in front of him.

The scholar who preached looked only thirty or forty years old, but he was a second-generation master of Canghai Academy. He had a profound knowledge of Taoism. The way of heavenly fire he told had benefited Luo Chuan and Prince Jinwu a lot.

"I wonder if your surname Gao?" Luo Chuan smiled and bowed.

"I thought you wouldn't ask. You came to Xue Wang wholeheartedly and what's the use of knowing my name." The preacher stroked the purple stone pillar half a person tall beside him, squinted his eyes, as if he was looking at Luo Chuan, and as if he was looking at something in the distance: "The Heavenly Book Stadium was once again taken, and it only took one day. Although it was a beautiful story that could be passed down for a hundred generations, unfortunately, fellow Taoist Luo did not come to listen to the sermons, and it was not a glorious thing for me Canghai Academy..."

"Why do you always like to go around the corner when you speak?"

Luo Chuan was anxious to find Xue Wang, but he didn't have the time to listen to nonsense, so he simply interrupted and walked forward: "Sorry, I still have urgent matters, I'll talk about it next time."

The preacher looked at Luo Chuan who was rushing by, without stopping, but the corners of his lips were inadvertently raised.

Bang!

Luo Chuan was stopped and came back.

Looking at the empty air in front of him, Luo Chuan frowned.

When he poked out the heavenly gate, Luo Chuan frowned. He found nothing, but the moment he was bounced back, he clearly felt a huge force.

“This is the cliff.”

The preacher saw Luo Chuan's confusion and said with a smile: "Everyone thought that by climbing the ninety-ninth level of Heavenly Books, he could enter Canghai Academy. But in fact, the Heavenly Books steps are the cliff of artistic conception. As the name suggests, there is an invisible artistic conception array here. If you want to enter Canghai Academy, you need to distinguish the cliff of the preacher on that day. Only when the other party is convinced can you get out of the cliff of artistic conception and enter Canghai Academy."

"Distinguish the Tao? Is the way of heavenly fire?" Luo Chuan stared at the preacher, feeling a little anxious.

Tianmen Dao thought flew out. In front of the academy tower, the five second-generation masters had already begun to induce things in a row, striving to make Xue Wang worship them as their teachers.

"Xue Wang, I have a "Water Note" here, which is a treasure book that was personally annotated by the Master of the Tao, which is the master of the Academy. If you worship me as your teacher, this treasure book will be yours.

"Tsk, Master just wrote a few words casually when he was bored, so you just think it was a treasure? Xue Wang, I have a master's immortal reading story here, which is full of Master's insights."

"Don't listen to them, Xue Wang, if you worship me as your teacher, I will definitely give you all the Taoist scriptures and classics you have given in the past."

...

The five second-generation masters said one by one, and tempted the young man in every way.

They are the second most respected masters in Canghai Academy and highly respected masters. If this scene falls into the eyes of other academy disciples, they will definitely make them lose their chins. But these second-generation masters do not care, because they all know how talented and understanding the young man in front of them is. For Canghai Academy, they are treasure-like existences. Once they become enlightened, they may even become leaders among future disciples.

Such geniuses naturally want to get into their own walls.

The young man looked at this and that, and his eyes showed a strong interest and expectation, but he never made a choice.

After putting Xue Wang's reaction in his eyes, Luo Chuan knew that in a while, the young man might make a choice. By then, he would be a legitimate disciple of Canghai Academy. If Luo Chuan wanted to take him away, he would really be an enemy of the entire Canghai Academy.

"Distinguish the Tao? What kind of Tao is it?" Luo Chuan asked again.

"Whatever way... the way of heavenly fire is OK." The preacher smiled, and when Luo Chuan seemed to be about to speak, he took out two cotton flowers from his sleeve: "Wait, you wait a moment."

After stuffing two balls of cotton into his ears, the scholar smiled and said, "Let's start."

Luo Chuan's face was slightly cold. The other party clearly had no intention of distinguishing with him. Even if he started speaking, the other party would enter his left ear and exit his right ear. But after all, this place was the other party's territory, and the rules were set by the other party, so Luo Chuan had no choice but to do anything about it.

As the Tianmen Dao was thinking, Xue Wang's eyes were frozen on the hand of the Emperor Master on the left, and he could no longer move it, showing a look of heartbeat. He raised his head and his lips moved, as if he was about to respond.

The emperor and the ancestor smiled, while the other second-generation ancestors looked nervous.

In front of the cliff, Luo Chuan finally couldn't help it.

"Xue Wang! I, Luo Chuan, are here, do you still remember what I said?"

Luo Chuan shouted loudly, and the sound came out, entering the pine forest and reaching Xue Wang's ears.

The young man was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the cliff where Luo Chuan was. After looking for a while, he turned around and looked at the second generation master in front of him, and asked with a strange look: "Who is that person? He knows me?" r1152

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