Chapter 244: The only way to reach the pinnacle

For many years, no one in the Royal Academy has been able to pass the test of the Big Dipper Array and obtain the qualification to study in the East Wasteland Temple.

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The seven stars are all bright, and the golden spoon waist badge falls to the ground.

The elder Ji Jilai, regardless of being covered in mud, ordered people to fire salutes to celebrate.

It seems that Wang Tao is very short of time. Ji Jilai and Ji Boxing sent him out of the academy gate and told him: "Even if he has the qualification to study in the East Wasteland Temple, I hope he will not forget that he is a citizen of the Tianzu Continent and an elite of the Royal Academy."

Sang Jianmu, who had been waiting for a long time, picked up the summoned beast bag in Wang Tao's hand and urged him to hurry up.

Ji Jilai shouted reluctantly: "I have sent a message to the East Wasteland Temple. The journey to the Eight Wastelands is dangerous..."

Wang Tao really couldn't stand the old man's sentimental look, and said dissatisfiedly: "Don't make it like the King of the Kingdom of Women sent my brother on the road. I will be back soon!"

The elder said seriously: "Take the time to refine more pills for me. Boxing and I will miss you."

Wang Tao said bluntly: "You miss my pills!"

Sang Jianmu didn't break up and pulled Wang Tao to walk quickly, saying as he walked: "Brother is destined to be a strong man. How can a dragon be content to live in a swamp? Although the East Wasteland is dangerous, it is the only way for brother to reach the pinnacle."

This way to the east, riding the wind, after all, it can be seen that Sang Jianmu is too old to bear it.

He can only fly a section and hire a carriage to walk a section. When approaching the East Wasteland, it is suppressed by divine power. The practitioners cannot fly with the wind and can only rely on renting a carriage to travel.

The East Wasteland is not as prosperous as the mainland, but it is closer to the rule of the Gods.

There are fewer people along the way, but there are no thieves and riots, and the people are living in poverty.

Sang Jianmu, who has been traveling for days, is obviously exhausted. Fortunately, he can find good goods in the shops near the East Wasteland.

In a summoned beast guild, he can actually buy a high-level spiritual beast, the blue-eyed golden-winged Roc, as a means of transportation.

With this Roc, Wang Tao and Sang Jianmu can finally fly comfortably all the way to Qixia Prefecture under the jurisdiction of the East Wasteland.

Sang Jianmu has introduced the general situation of Qixia Prefecture to Wang Tao while he was on the road.

This Qixia Prefecture is a relatively prosperous place under the jurisdiction of the East Wasteland, but this small city is full of masters.

Whether it is a child or a white-bearded old man, they may be the masters of some lost mental skills.

This is the place closest to God. The spiritual energy between heaven and earth is abundant. There are countless dragon veins hidden in the mountains and swamps of the East Wilderness. It is the most suitable place for cultivation.

Although the people here do not look as rich as those on the Tianzu Continent, the warriors here have the best time and place. They can completely defeat the masters of the continent by practicing for a few years.

When Wang Tao arrived at the capital of Qixia Prefecture, he saw only the empty and ancient city walls connected to the mountains on one side and the sea on the other.

The few soldiers standing guard at the city gate are all masters of the prehistoric level. The generals with a little military rank are really a handful of cosmic-level places.

Seeing Wang Tao showing his timidity, Sang Jianmu comforted him: "Out of the continent, there will be new standards for martial arts."

"The warriors who practice here yearn for the omnipotence of God. Many people are able to transform into mirror images to fight."

So their standard is to see who has the best mirror image and who can kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

Sang Jianmu patted Wang Tao on the shoulder and said, "You are the strongest, don't feel burdened. I have an old friend in this city. Let's go to his house to rest for a while."

Wang Tao put away the blue-eyed golden-winged roc, but Xiaolong was unwilling to be in the same travel bag with it.

Wang Tao had no choice but to go buy the summoned beast pack first, and Sang Jianmu went to visit his old friend first.