Astral Academy was a place where Master Lu's feelings and was not an ordinary place. It was a place that all youths in the Tian Yuan Universe wanted to enter.
In the Rain Observatory, the crazy director sat calmly as he left the border warfront.
He had sent Bao Qi into Bitter Adversity with a single palm strike, which was a legend. With the crazy director's strength, he should not have stayed at the border, or else he would have been targeted by the spiritualized universe.
The crazy director naturally knew this, but he did not resist and returned to Astral-10.
Currently, Astral-10 was flourishing with talents and abundant resources. Elites were emerging one after another. During Lu Yin's generation, Big Pao and Little Pao had remained in Astral-10 as mentors. Over the past few decades, they had all reached the Enlighter realm. Although they could not compare to Lu Yin, they were still ordinary elite cultivators, so they were not slow.
As for Enlighters, they were qualified to become Astral-10's assistant teachers.
Besides them, Zora, Coco, Hui Daynight, and the others also frequently returned to Astral-10.
Rain dripped onto the limestone platform all year round. The Rainmaster walked over and bowed. "Director, the new students have arrived."
The crazy director opened his eyes and disappeared.
Not long after, a group of new students was led into the Rain Observatory by Big Pao.
"Mentor Big Pao, is your name Big Pao?
Why does it sound like a nickname? "
"If there's Big Pao, don't tell me there's also a Little Pao."
"Don't spout nonsense. Mentor, please forgive my sister's rudeness …"
Big Pao was speechless. He had heard such words too many times. Ever since he had become Astral-10's assistant teacher, his task had been to guide the new students to familiarize themselves with Astral-10 and answer their questions.
Ever since Master Lu's batch, those who were able to enter Astral-10 were more talented, but this batch was the most terrifying. There were a few that Lu Yin couldn't even sense their auras, but their auras were still lingering. It was obvious that they weren't ordinary.
These students' talents reminded him of the Ten Arbiters.
The current Astral-10 contained almost all of the Tian Yuan Universe's top elites, and there were many students who were as talented as the Ten Arbiters. The few whose auras he could not sense definitely surpassed the former Ten Arbiters and had indescribable cultivation aptitudes.
They all had Progenitors behind them, and they had come to Astral-10 because of its uniqueness.
To them, there was no point in cultivating in Astral-10. What they wanted was experience, and after a few decades, they could join the Above Heaven Sect and be considered Master Lu's juniors.
This was a very glorious status.
"Alright, students, this is the Rain Observatory …" Big Pao began to talk about Astral-10's history, but what everyone was most interested in was Lu Yin....
Soon, the young people began to write their names against the rain.
In the distance, Shao Chen smiled as he looked at the spirited youths. They were the future of the Tian Yuan Universe. The war that was happening at the border was for them. He wanted to give them enough time to grow. For this, he was willing to pay any price.
Oh right, Master Lu didn't seem to be much older than them. A mere few decades would pass in the blink of an eye.
He thought back to the time when Astral-10 had caught on fire, and all of the books on battle techniques and cultivation techniques had been incinerated. Internally, he had gone mad, and externally, there had been pressure from the various great powers. Fortunately, Master Lu's batch had appeared.
"Dean, what do you think of these students?" The Rainmaster asked.
The crazy dean looked over. "That's right. What's that student's name?"
"His name is Lu Yin."
"Hmm, what about that?"
"Oh, that one is called Xia Luo. The surname 'Xia' makes people care."
"Where's the smiling one?"
"His name is Silver. I keep feeling that there's something strange about him, but I can't quite put my finger on it."
"They're all good.
Of the Daynight clan and the Mavis clan, Astral-10 will definitely surpass the other nine academies and become number one. "
"As long as the headmaster doesn't go crazy, everything will be fine."
"Haha."
There was a light chuckle as the crazy dean collapsed from the tree.
In the Above Sky Sect, Lu Yin received bad news that Astral-10 had been annihilated.
Furious, Lu Yin hurried over to Astral-10. The place was deathly silent, and there was no sign of life. The mentors and students were all lying on the ground as if they were asleep, but he knew that they were all dead.
Meng Sang. Lu Yin immediately thought of Meng Sang.
As he walked through Astral-10, he saw familiar faces fall one by one: the Trialmaster, the Sandmaster, Old Cai, Little Pao, Big Pao, the Rainmaster, and many other students. Finally, Lu Yin saw the dead crazy dean on the tree in front of the Rain Observatory.
A stream of light appeared and circled around his body. With a wave of his hand, Lu Yin summoned the River of Time. He leapt onto a small boat made of light and crossed the river.
There was nothing he could do to change the current situation, and crossing the River of Time could only change his past. Lu Yin couldn't save Astral-10, but he had to find Meng Sang and destroy her.
Images flashed continuously, and Lu Yin saw the crazy dean fall. He saw the youthful elites on the Rain Observatory fall. He saw Big Pao fall, and he saw Astral-10 fall one by one. There was nothing he could do; he could only watch.
He saw a pair of eyes that towered above Astral-10: Meng Sang.
Lu Yin jumped down and arrived in front of the eyes. He stood still, and the images around him flashed rapidly as time passed.
Meng Sang was standing on a stone in the corner of the Rain Observatory. No one knew how long she had been there, but Lu Yin had crossed the River of Time and arrived in front of her. They stared at each other like that.
He saw the smile in Meng Sang's eyes, and the images continued to flash. Meng Sang's body shattered bit by bit until it completely shattered like a mirror, turning into specks of light that dissipated.
When the images stopped, Lu Yin waved his hand, but there was nothing in front of him. Meng Sang was long gone.
Was that Meng Sang real or fake?
Crossing the River of Time couldn't change the past. Lu Yin couldn't change the deaths of Astral-10 or Meng Sang's departure. He didn't even know how Meng Sang had left. Otherwise, he could have chased after her, just like how he had chased after Bai Wushen.
Lu Yin turned to look at the tree; the only thing that had changed was his current position.
In this position, Meng Sang had massacred Astral-10 and disappeared the moment before he arrived.
He couldn't change anything.
Lu Yin silently walked towards the tree and stood beside the crazy director's corpse. He just looked at it without saying a word.
The round-faced elder had promised not to slaughter ordinary people, but there were no ordinary people in Astral-10. Everyone was a cultivator.
On the Rain Observatory, Lu Buzheng sighed. Almost all of the Progenitors had gone to the warfront, and Elder Chan had died.
He had been the one to tell Lu Yin about Astral-10's demise.
This wasn't just bad news for Lu Yin, but also for the entire Tian Yuan Universe. Astral-10 had just recruited a new batch of elite geniuses from various parallel universes, but now they were all dead. Bastards.
"Pass down the order. All cultivators are not to sleep for the time being," Lu Yin said calmly.
Lu Buzheng hurriedly passed down the order. The calmer Lu Yin sounded, the angrier he was.
These people had all died at Meng Sang's hands. Only a top expert from the spiritualized universe like Meng Sang could kill the crazy director without a sound.
The spiritualized universe's president had promised Lu Yin not to slaughter the ordinary people of the Tian Yuan Universe, but the people in the Astral Combat Academy were clearly not ordinary.
People.
This was war, a war where one side had to be annihilated. There was no mercy, only slaughter.
This was just the beginning. Every day that Meng Sang was not dealt with would be a nightmare for humanity.
This was not a matter of entering a dream; if Meng Sang wanted to kill someone, even a Progenitor would not be able to escape.
However, Lu Yin was using the Sirius Art to monitor the entire Genesis Space. As long as no cultivator was asleep, Meng Sang would have to make that person fall asleep if she wanted to kill them.
Of course, aside from sleeping, Meng Sang had no other methods that Lu Yin could use. All he could do was guard against her.
"That Meng Sang deserves to die. Why didn't he make a move earlier or later? He just had to make a move when Astral-10's new students arrived so that he could kill the geniuses who had entered Astral-10. He must have been hiding in Astral-10 all this time."
Even if Meng Sang killed one or two Progenitors, it wouldn't be a big deal. However, massacring Astral-10 would shake the entire Tian Yuan Universe and cause panic.
"Master, Meng Sang won't act rashly. Once he does, there will be repercussions," Wang Wen said.
Lu Yin knew this, but it would not be easy to deal with Meng Sang.
He had discussed this with Mister Mu, but the latter had not been able to do anything.
The only thing they could do now was start a war.
"There will be a huge battle at the border soon, but the spiritualized universe will only defend. If we rush, we'll suffer heavy losses."
Lu Yin looked up at the sky. The advantages and disadvantages of their geographical positions were constantly changing. Meng Sang alone could bring disaster to the Tian Yuan Universe.
The Tian Yuan Universe did not have the ability to encircle Meng Sang. Even if they could find him, could they really kill him?
The spiritualized universe would not allow Meng Sang to be surrounded and killed. Furthermore, the Sole True God was watching from the shadows.
Right now, the most important thing was to find Meng Sang. If he could not even find her, then there was nothing he could do.
Dreamland, Dreamland.
Lu Yin took a step forward and headed towards the Sixth Mainland. He knew who to look for.
The Tian Yuan Universe had developed for many years. Although there was no unified cultivation model and it was impossible to mass-produce experts, the benefits of diversified development were that there was everything.
Lu Yin arrived at Dreamland, which was originally the Sixth Mainland's Immortal Martial Realm. After the Sixth Mainland had been invaded by the Eternals, Dreamland had been stationed in the Fifth Mainland's Skysaint Weave in the Outerverse. Now that the Eternals had been defeated, the people of the Sixth Mainland had naturally returned.
Lu Yin's arrival shook the entire Dreamland.
"Master Dream and everyone from Dreamland greets Master Lu."
"Greetings, Master Lu."
Lu Yin replied, "You're welcome, Master Dream. You must have heard of the incident in Astral-10."
Master Dream's expression turned ugly. "I have. This incident has a huge impact. Is there anything that my Dreamland can do for Master Lu?"
Lu Yin took a step forward until he was within five meters of Master Dream and instantly merged with him.
He had once entered Dream Master's body, and he had experienced Dream Master's hatred towards the Green and White Sages for humiliating the women of Dream Manor. He had also seen the Dreamheart Sutra, but he hadn't wanted to waste time at the time, so he hadn't read it much. Now, he wanted to cultivate it.
Since Meng Sang could enter dreams, Lu Yin wanted to find it in his dreams.
There were two inheritances of the Dreamland Sutra in the world. One was the current Dreamland, and the other was the Sleeping Prince. He had once been ranked 100th on the Top 100 Rankings, not because he was not strong enough, but because he liked to stay in the top 100.
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