Creating Demonic Cultivation Techniques against Non-human Races-Chapter 84: Strength Revealed, Third Grade Peak, the Great Xia Headmaster’s Confidence, I’ve Seen Through Lin Ping’an
In the past two days, the freshmen have almost gotten used to the sudden waves of pressure, knowing exactly what to do, with no one foolishly stepping out to cause trouble.
At this moment, the entire venue was so quiet that even a pin drop could be heard clearly.
Three breaths later, the pressure withdrew.
On the high platform, in the center seat, a middle-aged man with a square face and a dignified look stepped forward.
"Welcome, freshmen, to the Great Xia Academy. I am Principal Qin Ruguo."
"Now we will proceed with the divisional examinations."
"Currently, Great Xia Academy has three main departments: Manufacturing, Combat, and Cultivation."
"Although you have already filled out your preferences before admission, strength is the respect among martial artists, and which department you can enter depends on your abilities."
"Five hundred meters to the rear, there is a circular building with three levels of arenas inside."
"The first level is for the Cultivation Department, the second for the Manufacturing Department, and the third for the Combat Department. Each level is limited to no more than five hundred people."
"You have a time limit of two hours. Wherever you are at the end of time, that is the department you will enter."
"Understood?"
"Now, start the clock."
As soon as the words fell, the freshmen immediately turned around and ran back in unison.
In an instant, the scene turned into chaos, with some being jostled about and disappearing in the surging crowd.
Meanwhile, some directly initiated PK mode, swinging their fists, ready to carve out a path.
On the high platform, Principal Qin Ruguo and a group of high-levels watched with beaming smiles, occasionally making comments.
"That little guy is interesting; his Qi Blood is solid. He must have gone through the Third Body Tempering."
"I actually prefer that girl on the left, she’s ruthless. She’s a good seed."
"Haha... that must be Lin Ping’an! The top scorer this year, interesting, truly interesting."
"Hehehe... it feels like something unexpected happens every year, looks like there’s excitement to look forward to."
"..."
Hearing this, everyone turned their eyes towards him.
Lin Ping’an was seen walking slowly in the back, not rushing or fighting. Even when passing by fallen freshmen, he didn’t offer a hand, nor did he glance at them, stepping directly over.
Seeing this, the teachers began to discuss.
"This little guy seems to have some psychological issues."
"Hehe! Do you think any High Tier Martial Artists have a normal psyche? If they were to get psychiatric tests, they’d all be placed into the ICU."
"That’s right! This world is such; how can one survive without a bit of madness?"
"Just being indifferent! I’ve seen his file; his parents died in an Evil Martial Artist incident, and he grew up alone. Behaving like this is quite normal."
"Alas! This damned world forces good people into hell."
"It’s his chosen path; he must walk it, even if on his knees."
"Only a First Grade Middle Tier with 130 Qi Blood? What a pity!"
"Indeed, lacking aptitude! Born conditions insufficient! Ultimately, he can only be a shooting star."
"Hahaha... you old folks really got it wrong this time. This little guy hid it so well, he completely deceived you all."
"..."
As they chatted, several High Tier Martial Artists couldn’t help but laugh. One of them loudly mocked.
The teachers who hadn’t reached the High Tier were bewildered, eyes filled with confusion.
They repeatedly sensed several times but still couldn’t find any issues.
"Really? I sense him as just a First Grade! Hide? Before my Fifth Grade Peak strength, how could he hide?"
"That’s right! Where’s the hidden strength? Why can’t I see it?"
"Spit it out, don’t play riddles here."
"..."
Principal Qin Ruguo cleared his throat, stifling his smile, and slowly spoke.
"Changge, you successfully broke through to the Seventh Grade Grandmaster Realm yesterday, you should see it now!"
Beside him, Su Changge nodded, his tone steady.
"Yes! I see it now! My guess was right! Lin Ping’an is not just First Grade, but has reached the Third Grade Realm."
"It seems the ’Concealing Breath Technique’ is indeed a reduced version, in reality, his cultivation technique should conceal up to High Tier."
"I wonder if he created it himself, or obtained it from some encounter, a never-before-seen relic cultivation technique."
"If it’s the first, then Lin Ping’an’s Civilization Master talent is dozens of times stronger than imagined."
"But if it’s the second or another situation, then his fortune must be remarkable."
Principal Qin Ruguo nodded in agreement, speaking with certainty.
"Indeed, Lin Ping’an’s hidden real Qi Blood Value should be around 3,200, almost at Third Grade Peak."
"This little guy, probably hiding many secrets, and his personality is extremely introverted."
"Based on my guess, the so-called lack of aptitude is likely faked."
"Perhaps behind Lin Ping’an, there is a strong person investing in his cultivation. That quasi-Sixth Grade Grandmaster who once fleetingly appeared in Celestial Yang City might be his Guardian, but who knows if there’s a deeper existence."
At this moment, a teacher spoke somewhat worriedly.
"But if Lin Ping’an is a Third Grade Peak, isn’t the concealment too deep, might he have sinister motives, which could be detrimental to the academy?"
Upon hearing this, the other teachers burst into laughter, variously teasing.
"Old Zheng, you have some wisdom, but not much. You said it well this time, next time, don’t say it again!"
"Old Zheng, you’re not one for thinking, next time don’t use your brain! It’s not useful! Only analyzes in a crooked way."
"Well-considered, but thinking in the wrong direction."
"Who could send an eighteen-year-old Third Grade Peak super prodigy as an undercover agent? Even Evil Martial Artists have brains."
"Such a cultivation technique can only hide below High Tier. That little guy or the person behind him probably knows it can be seen through. In such a case, daring to come under our noses represents goodwill."
"..."
A moment later.
Qin Ruguo slowly spoke.
"By the way, that child seems somewhat cautious and exclusionary, a bit solitary, it seems he needs a bit of care, so he knows the tolerance of our Great Xia Academy."
"..." 𝕗𝗿𝕖𝐞𝐰𝗲𝕓𝐧𝕠𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝐨𝚖
Upon hearing this, the teachers all nodded.
Since ancient times, there have been many problem children among the prodigies, now there’s just one more.
It’s no problem, after all, they are used to it.
Back in their youth, they too caused headaches for their mentors and elders.
On the Battlefield of Ten Thousand Races, hardened through countless trials, after experiencing much, they would naturally mature and show the responsibility expected of them for the great cause of the race.
At this same time, on the first level of the arena, Lin Ping’an suddenly felt a sense of relief.
The feeling of gazes and needles in his back finally disappeared completely.
Fortunately, he was well prepared, even for the formidable of Great Xia Academy, they couldn’t see through all of the true cultivation under the ’Divine Concealment Technique.’
Under the first layer of concealment, 130 units, a normal First Grade Middle Tier Martial Artist.
Under the second layer of concealment, 3,225 units, a normal Third Grade Peak Martial Cultivation.
Under the third layer of concealment, 22,000 units, comparable to a Sixth Grade Realm’s Qi Blood in a Third Grade Peak Martial Cultivation.
Based on calculations, those strong individuals should be able to see the second tier of concealment.
As for the true situation, Lin Ping’an absolutely cannot easily expose it now.
Once exposed, it would immediately attract countless powerhouses and attention.
Unless he possesses the top power of the Human Race, or holds the strength to dominate the entire Ten Thousand Races world.
With the former, he can safeguard his life without worry, the latter, it doesn’t matter, when dominating the world, who would dare to ask? Who would dare to think?
