Deep inside the Academy of Nine Swords.

An obelisk, whose tip seemed to be stained red with blood, stood proudly on the horizon.

As Fang Xing continued to approach, he realized that the obelisk was terrifyingly large, at least 10,000 meters high, like a huge mountain range.

Moreover, the closer you get to the dark monument, the stronger and stronger the pressure you feel.

Fang Xing glanced at Nangong Xue next to him and found that this doctoral student was worthy of being in the seventh realm. No matter how fast he accelerated, the other party could easily keep up.

"I don't know, Nangong, are you a Ph.D. student admitted by the society...or a direct Ph.D.?"

He didn't know why this woman was interested in him, so he asked tentatively.

"I was originally a graduate student at Nine Swords Academy. I was lucky enough to get a doctorate in my last year..."

Nangong Xue replied with a slight smile.

Although her dress may look a little rustic, she was actually a proud one back then.

Just like Gu Zhen, he didn’t have the confidence to break through to the Vajra realm during his graduate studies.

You can only graduate and then train in the society or the army, hoping to break through to the seventh realm before the age of fifty.

In this way, there is still an opportunity to participate in the doctoral recruitment of Jiujian Academy.

In other words, Nangong Xue’s talent is stronger than Gu Zhen!

The federal college entrance examination is held once a year, and genius is worthless.

The two chatted casually for a few words and then came to the bottom of the obelisk.

As far as the eye can see, there is an endless blackness.

[Hey, permissions have been confirmed and passage is allowed!]

A feeling of danger followed and dissipated quickly.

Fang Xing's heart moved, he stretched out his hand and touched the slightly cold body of the obelisk above.

A rough rubbing feeling came.

Cold, slippery... It's like touching scaly skin, with an inexplicable life and vitality dancing on your fingertips.

In Fang Xing's senses, this dark red-topped obelisk seemed to be 'alive'.

'No! It's not just that...'

His heart moved slightly and he looked at the properties panel.

Suddenly, I discovered that the runes representing the Gate of the Heavens began to tremble slightly!

'The gates of the heavens are responding!'

‘This obelisk...can be absorbed by the Gates of Heaven as ‘energy’?’

Fang Xing's heart suddenly stirred up a storm: 'This...could it be that the obelisk is related to the 'Gate of Nothingness'?'

His 'Great Sun Tathagata Mantra' will not refuse anyone who comes as long as it is related to evil gods.

But the ‘Gate of All Heavens’ has always been picky about food, and is only more interested in the ‘Gate of Nothingness’.

This forced Fang Xing to start thinking.

'That's right, that alien race is said to be related to the evil god, and perhaps it worships an incarnation of the Gate of Nothingness, with a face...'

'Besides... it is also possible that the level of the items I came into contact with before was too low to arouse the interest of the 'Gate of All Heavens'... Could this 'Obelisk' be related to a special evil god? Among the three pillars

The other two?'

…

His mind turned over and over again, and a look of shock appeared on his face.

Nangong Xue just looked at it with a smile, as if she was very used to the exclamations from outsiders.

"Let's go...the training room is inside the obelisk, and the time consumed needs to be redeemed with credits..."

She explained with a smile, and a dark crystal card appeared in her hand.

After lightly swiping the card on the surface of the obelisk, a door will automatically open.

"credit?!"

Fang Xing nodded and dialed Han Chunfeng directly: "Professor Han... I have a little trouble here..."

Ten minutes later, a golden light flew over, and it turned out to be Gu Zhen who was on his way using the golden elixir domain.

He handed a pitch-black card to Fang Xing: "Teacher said that he was planning to show you here in three days, but he didn't expect you to come first, so let's try to practice... The training room here only has Vajra realm warriors.

It is dangerous to enter only after you have to enter... In addition, one credit can only be practiced for one day. This is a special temporary card for you, which has a limit of one thousand credits. It can only be used in the obelisk..."

"Thank you."

Fang Xing took the black card and politely thanked him.

Gu Zhen breathed a sigh of relief and looked at Nangong Xue next to him: "Senior Nangong..."

"Oh? Do you know each other?"

Fang Xing smiled.

"After all, we belong to the same school."

Gu Zhen hesitated to speak.

Despite the fact that Nangong Xuewen is weak and a bit rustic, he is actually famous for being crazy in the Nine Swords Academy.

The other party is also in the [Sword Master] profession, has passed the Seven Swords Trial, and even took the initiative to replace himself with the bloodline of the descendant of the evil god when he was in the golden elixir, and almost turned into an evil object.

And... he also proposed several experiments to raise the offspring of the evil god in captivity. Although they were all shot, they were all famous in the Nine Swords Academy.

He is particularly keen on the study of ancient evil gods, and his preferences should be similar. It is said that the things that caught his eye before were those that had a close relationship with evil gods.

The academy even relied on this to catch the followers of the evil god who were hiding deeply!

"Then...I'm leaving."

In front of his senior sister, he was embarrassed to speak and hurriedly said goodbye and left.

…

"Weird."

Fang Xing watched Gu Zhen leave and walked into the obelisk.

Tread!

The sound of low footsteps rippled back and forth in the wide passage.

The interior of the obelisk is very empty, and even the space has a sense of confusion and chaos.

He felt that if he took one step, he might cross a thousand meters distance, or he might fall behind him with one step.

At the same time, a strange power came, with the flavor of seal and suppression.

"Suppress... evil god pollution?!"

Fang Xing was a little surprised.

He turned around and saw pitch black scales emerging from Nangong Xue's body, her eyes turned into vertical pupils, and she looked like the legendary snake girl.

But the next moment, everything was back to normal.

'Sure enough... many professionals from Nine Swords Academy are abnormal, especially those from the 'Sword Master' series...'

Fang Xing complained secretly in his heart, but a solemn look appeared on his face: "What's wrong with you?"

"It's nothing, it's just that the Evil God bloodline in the body is somewhat passively stimulated..."

Nangong Xue adjusted her glasses and showed a big smile: "Every time I come here, I feel a lot more relaxed..."

The 'Sword Master' series of professions focuses on refining the evil god into the body, completely containing and digesting it with oneself...

It can be said that we are constantly fighting against the evil pollution.

This is true whether it is at the level of spiritual will or body and blood!

In this obelisk that can suppress the pollution of evil gods, you can indeed get some peace.

It can even make some professionals who are about to go half crazy temporarily stay sane.

But in the sea of ​​Fang Xing's consciousness, the Great Sun Tathagata's mantra slowly circulated, and a scarlet sun rose into the sky.

He touched the Great Sun Relic between his eyebrows and felt everything was normal.

'Either this obelisk is not normal, or I am not normal...then there must be something wrong with the obelisk.'

Fang Xing cursed in his heart and followed Nangong Xue into an elevator.

"This is just the inside of the obelisk, not the training room yet..."

Nangong Xue introduced Fang Xing: "There are nine levels of training rooms here, divided into nine floors... Generally speaking, for foreign Vajra realm warriors, my suggestion is that it is best to start from the first floor..."

"Well, I'd like to see it first."

Fang Xing walked out of the elevator and saw an empty corridor.

Every few thousand meters, there is a huge door.

This door is also carved from black stone, exuding a simple and mysterious atmosphere.

The light in the passage is dim, but every line on the door is so clear and perfect.

'The feeling of the evil god's building...'

Fang Xing took out his temporary black card and lightly swiped it on the door.

Wow!

The door opened with a bang, revealing a training room at the back.

This training room is very small, only about ten square meters, and it is completely inconsistent with the majestic door from the outside world, giving it a sense of mismatch.

'It's space chaos again...'

Fang Xing turned around and saw Nangong Xue waiting outside, but did not come in.

Then, the dark door slowly closed.

In an instant, the training room fell into darkness.

Endless darkness swept over, giving Fang Xing the feeling as if the darkness that could swallow everything descended when the Moon God attacked!

'No……'

'It's not an illusion, this is what it is!'

'It's just that the degree has been controlled and the danger has been reduced a lot... Could it be that the body of the Moon God is under the obelisk?'

In Fang Xing's dantian, a bit of golden light emerged, turning into a golden sun and rising from behind him.

Then, like the blazing sun in the darkness, it illuminates everything!

In the void, countless darkness was ignited and emerged endlessly.

The 'darkness' here seems to have life, coming in like a tide to drown this little golden light.

'If it were an ordinary martial arts golden elixir, it would probably be unable to hold on at this time...'

'No matter how strong the golden elixir is, facing this weakened version of the evil god's pollution, it is no different than a candle in the wind...'

Fang Xing sat cross-legged, his expression unchanged.

Countless darkness was ignited and consumed by the golden light...it was impossible to get within three feet.

With a thought in his mind, he converged on the golden elixir domain.

Click! Click!

Darkness fell on him, and there was a terrible gnawing sound.

It seemed like countless demons from hell were gnawing at his limbs and bones!

Fang Xing's whole body is covered with golden light, like a golden Arhat. Even if he falls into hell, he still remains towering and motionless.

"As expected..."

After a moment, a look of surprise appeared on his face: "The principle of the obelisk assisting in body refining... is destruction! By controlling the intensity of pollution, the golden body of martial arts is corroded..."

"Those low-turning golden bodies will continue to be worn away under this darkness... just like a process of constantly polishing rough jade, blowing away all the yellow sand before reaching gold?"

"But, for me, the pollution here is too weak... It takes at least eight layers of pollution to feel anything."

"If you want good results, you should go to the ninth floor and hone your Vajra body..."

"This Nine Swords Academy has indeed studied evil god pollution very thoroughly."

Fang Xing sighed in his heart.

For him, this is a good place to practice.

As for ordinary Vajra-level warriors, if they are not careful, they may end up like Pan Xiong and Wei Shentong!

'No, Wei Shentong is in the Great Vajra Realm, so there should be nothing wrong with him on the ninth level...'

'On the other hand, Teacher Pan Xiong, I'm afraid he won't survive the eighth level...'
Chapter completed!