This group of students automatically helped Ning Caichen resist the terrifying coalition forces, and Ning Caichen recognized these apprentices, so they gave them all their gifts.

The students slept on the ground in the temple. They were so tired that they fought for several months, even the gods would be tired.

When Ning Caichen created ten thousand monuments, all of them were attributed and awakened by the sound of the great way.

"After comprehending these Taoist monuments, you will obtain the ninth-level talent of the heavenly level, and then you will quickly improve your cultivation. But if you improve your cultivation, it is best to compete with the Forbidden Sea and the Alliance to advance again. You must make good use of such a good whetstone." Ning Caichen showed an evil smile.

"Hohaha!" Everyone was extremely excited.

Everyone knows that it is best to consolidate cultivation in battle, and if you don’t do it well, you will immediately increase the power of counterattack.

"Hello, Dean!"

Ning Caichen showed a look of surprise and saw the old dean coming with a group of mentors.

"Is there anything wrong with the dean?" Ning Caichen asked in surprise when he saw the tutor and the dean's face with a sad face.

"A very bad news." The dean said with a serious expression.

"What's bad news?" Ning Caichen looked suspicious.

"The Heavenly Demon Master of the First Academy has returned from the Heavenly Demon Secret Realm. All of his 10,000 students are Second Transfer Daojun. Now he has become a famous teacher in the Immortal World. He will immediately recruit 100,000 students. At that time, the freshman competition will definitely lose." The old dean said lamentingly.

"Even if you can't get the first place, you can always get the second place?" a first-grade tutor said with a frown.

"The 10,000 students of the Second Academy's Demonic Tutor are all Yizhuan Daojun, and they have just returned from the Nine Nether Purgatory Secret Realm." The old dean said lamentingly.

"How is that possible?" Everyone screamed, not believing it, thinking that they are very outstanding and unable to accept that others are better than them.

Students like Erzhuan Daojun can be more beautiful than those of the ninth grade old students.

More than 100,000 students were discouraged. After all, it was too difficult to improve the Taoist lord’s cultivation and it was difficult to reach the sky.

They are all desperate and listless.

"What is the second-track Taoist Lord? It's vulnerable in front of me. My students will definitely win the first place. You don't have the confidence to leave immediately and expel them from the sect." Ning Caichen said proudly, very domineering.

"Hoha!" Each student recovered his confidence, his blood boiled, and he was full of fighting spirit.

They all went to meditate on the Taoist stele, and even the old dean ignored it.

"Teacher Ning, do you really have confidence?" The old dean looked at Ning Caichen with suspicious eyes.

"Of course I have confidence that these students will have to improve their talents quickly. There are still two months left. The Sanzhuan Daojun Legion is not sure to train them, but it is still possible to become the Second Zhuan Daojun." Ning Caichen knew that not only did he get the Daodan, but the other two mentors also got the Daodan, otherwise he would never be able to cultivate so many Daojuns.

"It's time for the mentor Ning to train students." The old dean looked sad and didn't think Ning Caichen could teach the Sanzhuan Daojun, so there was no hope.

The old dean was very passive and left with his mentors.

"Ten thousand two thousand Taoist Lord, it seems that the Taoist is one foot taller than the demon is one foot taller than the demon." The Tree of Death sighed.

"How did the other party get so many pills?" the little ancestor asked in surprise.

"A billions of years of savings have been spent, what do the Demonic Way want to do?" said the Tree of Death sighing.

"What does it mean?" Ning Caichen asked in surprise.
Chapter completed!