Myth Beyond Heaven

The 'profiteered' woman felt someone was watching her. She turned her head toward Yun Lintian and gave him a smile.

For some reason, Yun Lintian suddenly felt as though he was being stripped naked and all of his belongings had been stolen away by her. His intuition kept screaming at him to run away as soon as possible if he didn't want to go bankrupt. 

The pretty woman laughed slightly, seeing Yun Lintian's agitated appearance. She turned her head away and continued to collect people's money.

It was at this moment, Yun Lintian recalled Murong Xue's words. His fourth sister was a money fan and likely opened a betting table around here… Is this woman my fourth sister?

"Great God Yun!"

Yun Lintian heard this. He turned around and saw Fei Mao running toward him while panting heavily.

"Hah...Hah…Great God Yun, I forgot to ask which class are you going to attend?" Fei Mai gasped for breath for a while before asking.

"Which class? So we can choose the class ourselves?" Yun Lintian had no idea about this. He didn't really pay attention much to it before coming here.

"You don't know?" Fei Mao wiped sweats off his forehead and continued. "There are four classes in a total. Alchemy art, profound battle knowledge, formation art, and forging art. You can choose one of them. If you don't like it, you can freely change it later. Of course, you can also choose all of them at the same time, but you will have to do four exams in the end."

"I see… Which one are you choosing then?" Yun Lintian nodded and asked in return. He had a strange feeling that Lord Sky Throne seemed to have the same idea as his. He gave everyone freedom to learn what they liked.

Fei Mao shook his head with a wry smile. "Honestly, I don't know. I'm not good at anything, so I will just follow Great God Yun."

Yun Lintian carefully observed Fei Mao for a moment and discovered his strength was only at the sixth level of Spirit Profound Realm. In fact, his power shouldn't meet the standard of the inner-court student. He was lucky enough to survive the second test and become the inner-court student.

"What is your profound art? Can you show me? Perhaps I can help you choose the class." Yun Lintian didn't mind helping this fat cat a bit.

Fei Mao's eyes lit up, and said. "Actually, my family's primary business is a weapon forging. So I was forced to learn the forging art since I was young. Although I'm not good, I think my ability on this aspect should be passable."

Yun Lintian nodded his head slowly. He had clearly seen Fei Mao's Profound Vein. It was a dual earth and fire attribute Profound Vein, which was suitable to be a forge master.

Yun Lintian had studied some forging techniques before. However, because he had too many arts to learn at once, he decided to leave it alone and focused on other profound arts instead.

"Then, let's go to the forging art class." Yun Lintian said. To him, it didn't matter which class he chose. He didn't plan to learn anything in the academy, anyway.

"How is this possible!? Senior Brother Zhong lost?" A loud exclamation suddenly rang out from the group of people nearby the closest arena to Yun Lintian.

This loud noise immediately attracted Yun Lintian and Fei Mao's attention, causing them to look in its direction.

Yun Lintian's gaze landed on the arena and saw a man in a white robe was lying on the floor with blood kept gushing out of his mouth. Standing proudly opposite him was a young man with a long sword in his hand, looking extremely arrogant. Evidently, he just won the battle.

"That…that should be Wen Xing. He got the ninth rank in the third test." Fei Mao looked at the man with a long sword uncertainly.

"Oh? He's the same year as us?" Yun Lintian was surprised slightly. He noticed that Senior Brother Zhong, who was lying on the ground, was at the third level of Earth Profound Realm. Meanwhile, this Wen Xing was at the peak of Origin Profound Realm. To be able to defeat someone in a higher realm was not ordinary at all.

Fei Mao nodded. "I heard that he is a young prodigy from the White Feather Sect."

"White Feather Sect?" Yun Lintian frowned slightly as he tried to recall the information related to this sect. He remembered he had once encountered someone from this sect before. It was the Saint who stood behind the Wang clan of Sky Fall Nation.

"Heng! I didn't expect the inner-court student would be this weak. I think it's time for the academy should raise its standard now. Otherwise, it won't be long before this place fills with trashes." Wen Xing shook his sword slightly to get rid of bloodstain and contemptuously looked at Senior Brother Zhong.

"You! Ugh!" Senior Brother Zhong was so furious to the point he coughed up more fresh blood.

"That's enough. Bring him to the infirmary." A middle-aged man who acted as a judge told a few students nearby and let them bring Senior Brother Zhong away.

"Who's next?" Wen Xing's gaze swept over the crowd sharply while crossing his arms before his chest, full of arrogance.

The crowd looked at each other unwillingly, but no one dared to jump up and fight with Wen Xing in the end.

Yun Lintian wasn't interested in such a boring matter and prepared to leave. Before going, he inadvertently glanced at the pretty woman and saw the latter was happily collecting the Profound Stones that she just won without caring about the wailing students who lost their bets in front of her.

At this moment, the pretty woman turned to look at Yun Lintian once again with a grin. Yun Lintian immediately had goosebumps all over his body, and he hurriedly walked away with Fei Mao following closely behind.

"Hehe, my junior brother is really shy.." The pretty woman licked her lips as she watched Yun Lintian run away.