Heir To All

Chu Linguang didn't know the various hardships that A Qiu suffered in the God's Domain.

Soon he appeared in the imperial city.

The whole body was bathed in the power of faith, and Chu Linguang really felt that he was integrated into the Baixia Plane, as if he had become one with the Baixia Plane.

I even feel that my breathing is changing with the changes in this world.

in the imperial city.

In every shop, portraits of Chu Linguang can be seen everywhere.

The portrait is very different from Chu Linguang's real appearance.

Basically it's just a little bit similar.

Some are more like becoming another person, but the appearance of the portrait or **** statue is different, and it will not prevent Chu Linguang from gaining the power of faith.

"I don't know what level the students of the Holy Academy are?"

Entering the imperial city, Chu Linguang secretly said in his heart.

The imperial city is huge.

It is equivalent to hundreds of Qiongxia cities.

It is the most densely populated city in the entire Baixia plane.

Although Chu Linguang entered the imperial city, he was still far from the center of the city and the imperial palace.

He saw that within the imperial city, separated by a distance, there would be a holy academy, and the students of the holy academy were selected step by step through layers of selection.

And become a student of the Holy College.

Entering the Holy Academy and gaining enlightenment and cultivation knowledge is the first step.

This is like when Huang Feihu was an instructor in Qiongxia City.

The children of Qiongxia City should be selected first by Huang Feihu and others as to their qualifications. Only by passing their assessment and under their training can they be promoted step by step.

It is reused by the City Lord's Mansion and even the Royal Mansion.

"This kid is fine."

Passing by a holy school, Chu Linguang looked inside, what a sharp eye he was at this time.

Even if he didn't use his sharp eyes, Chu Linguang could see at a glance whether the children on the plane of Baixia were the material for cultivation.

He was attracted by a small fat dun sitting in the back of the school, with a runny nose, listening intently to the teacher's lectures.

Little Fatty behaves well.

The character is somewhat timid.

When his classmates looked towards him, he would always be extraordinarily nervous.

Chu Linguang saw that there was a blood force in Xiao Pangdun's body, like the great river of the Yangtze River.

That is the bloodline of the Dragon King.

Able to open the Holy Body of the Dragon King.

Although it can't be compared with the body of chaos, it is much stronger than the holy body of the big waves in the Lord of the City God. If it can be cultivated well, Xiaopangdun will become the first powerhouse of the Baixia plane in the future.

It's all ironclad things.

Even if he didn't enter the school.

As long as he gets a little chance in the future and enters the palace of cultivation, his actions will surpass countless people and become a pivotal existence.

But at this time, Little Fatty obviously didn't know his own potential. He was timid and afraid to provoke his friends around him.

He could only sit in the last row and listen intently to the teacher's lectures. Although he couldn't understand what the teacher said, he could only feel that his strength increased a little after each class.

Before, I could only help my mother wash the dishes.

Now after the class is over.

They can even help my mother carry the rice, and even carry the beams together. Of course, my appetite has also increased a lot.

"Bah!"

At this moment, Little Fatty took a deep breath.

Because the sound is a bit loud.

The classmates all looked at him together.

Xiao Pangdun was embarrassed, and hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to say a word.

"Little Fatty pay attention to classroom discipline. It's not lunch time yet, so don't think wildly."

The classroom teacher patted the table and said.

This holy school is distributed all over the plane.

Every township, and even many villages, has traces of Shengxuetang.

Children from these commoner families do not need to charge for admission to the Holy Academy.

This leads to.

Regardless of whether you have training qualifications or not.

Everyone will send their children to the holy school, and they will practice hard for a few years.

It's really not going to work, let's bring the child back.

Obviously, in the eyes of the classroom teacher, Xiaopangdun belongs to such a type of child.

It was sent by his parents to prostitutes for free. No matter how much he can learn, whether he can activate the power of blood in the future, or even whether he has blood, anyway, no matter how much, he will send it in first.

"Teacher, I'm not hungry."

Little Fatty muttered.

"Hahaha!"

Classmates are laughing.

clap clap clap!

The teacher in the classroom clapped the table angrily.

Let everyone be quiet.

Then continue the lecture.

Not long after school.

After finishing his desk, Little Fatty walked out of the academy and walked back to his home with two copies of the enlightenment and cultivation materials issued by the dynasty.

Chu Linguang followed him all the way.

This fat little guy.

Master the blood of the Dragon King.

After opening, it can make the flesh body become the holy body of the Dragon King. If it is cultivated well, it will definitely be the number one powerhouse of the Baixia plane in the future, and can take over the team of Chu Linguang.

Avoid the turbulence of the Baixia plane.

Today's Baixia plane.

Under the deliberate arrangement of the Seventh Prince.

There are holy schools everywhere.

Excellent children, after being selected and nurtured, slowly entered the local holy college to practice

Even better people graduated from the local Holy College, came to the Imperial City, and became a student of the Imperial City Holy College.

This way of promotion.

Similar to Dahua's education.

Survival of the fittest.

Although cruel.

But also very fair.

According to the qualifications of Xiaopangdun.

He will certainly be able to stand out in the Holy College in the future.

Successfully entered the Holy College.

In the end, he will eventually be recruited by the Holy Academy, the core of the imperial city.

Even in the near future, is expected to become the Son of God.

On behalf of the students, pay homage to him.

But if it continues like this, it will be a bit of a waste of Fatty's cultivation talent.

Chu Linguang didn't want the seedlings to grow.

But I don't want to see that Fat Dun's talent was wasted in vain.

I want to give Fatty a chance.

"Mom, I'm back."

Fatty's family is not rich.

Live in a small village on the edge of the imperial city.

There is a small yard.

The supporting facilities are very poor.

Not to mention being on a par with wealthy families, even in the village, Fat Dun's family is very low.

hard to believe.

Fat Dun's parents, He De He Neng, can give birth to a child like Fat Dun, who has the blood of the Dragon King and can awaken the Holy Body of the Dragon King.

"Go to chop wood first, wait for a guest to come, hurry up!"

Chubby's parents were a dark-skinned peasant woman.

Her voice was rough.

Currently busy in the yard.

"Mother, what kind of guest is waiting, there are fish and meat."

Fatty's eyes lit up.

Saw large pieces of fish piled together.

this standard of living.

Usually it is only available during Chinese New Year.

Not even that rich.

"Your sister's life is good, and the nobles have taken a fancy to us. Our whole family is going to flourish."

The woman exclaimed excitedly.

After finishing speaking, a pair of greased hands pinched Chubby's face, patted his butt, and asked him to chop wood!