This time there was no sound again.

The restrictions on the archway disappeared.

Zhao Xun touched it again and found that there was indeed no barrier.

He was overjoyed and walked inside.

He had never entered the academy before, and driven by curiosity, he wanted to see what was so strange about this holy place in the minds of countless scholars.

But it seemed that the main building of the academy that was right in front of him could not be reached to the end. However, while walking, Zhao Xun saw many sculptures standing on both sides of the road.

Sculpture of the saint.

These sculptures were so lifelike that Zhao Xun simply stopped and observed them.

At this moment, that majestic voice sounded again.

"follow me!"

Zhao Xun's scalp felt numb.

This time the sound did not come from any direction, southeast, northwest, but from directly above.

He looked up and saw only a bright sky and a scorching sun.

Are you asking me to ascend to heaven?

Zhao Xun knew that practitioners could fly with swords, but that was only at a certain height.

How can a human being of flesh and blood really reach heaven?

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Chapter completed!