The Earth Is My Dantian

　　 "He only has the Three Heavens, how did he enter Jixia Academy?"

　　 "Yes, Jixia Academy only accepts geniuses, fifteen or sixteen years old, and even the worst geniuses should reach the fifth day after tomorrow, right?"

　　 "Maybe he is just a servant, coming with the master."

　　 "But he doesn't look like a servant in his clothes."

　　 Many people are talking about Ye Sheng.

　　 Being stared by so many people, Ye Sheng was calm and composed, but Fang Conglong beside him was a little uncomfortable, and whispered: "Brother Ye, these people are talking about you."

　　 "The mouth grows on them, can I stop them from talking?" Ye Sheng said indifferently.

　　 "But Brother Ye, I'm also quite curious, you only have the Three Heavens, how can you be escorted? Do you have any other skills?" Fang Conglong asked curiously.

　　 "You'll know when Jixia Academy opens." Ye Sheng didn't explain. Could it be that he came in through the back door leaning on Ye Guifei?

　　 Fang Conglong gave a good cry, and stood at the door with Ye Sheng, waiting for Jixia Academy to open the door.

　　 The gate of Jixia Academy is entwined with two dragons, connected end to end. There are yin and yang changes on the gate, one black and one white, which are very eye-catching.

　　 Fang muttered from the dragon: "This gate is a model of the legendary dragon gate. It is said that the dragon gate opens up to the sky. Once you find the dragon gate and jump over, you will know another change in the world."

　　 Ye Sheng looked at it in surprise. He didn't expect there to be such a treasure.

　　 "Then has anyone found this dragon gate?" Ye Sheng asked.

　　 "No, it is rumored that the first monarch of the Dragon Dynasty has been found, but he did not cross over. Instead, he was watching the Dragon Gate and came back to imitate this gate." Fang Conglong remembered the biographical history clearly.

　　咚咚咚!

　　 At this moment, the sound of drum beating came from Jixia Academy, and the sound went from weak to strong, spreading throughout the entire area.

　　 As soon as the drum sounded, Ye Sheng only felt his heartbeat speed up, blood was rushing, and he involuntarily boiled, wishing to find someone to fight immediately.

　　 "This drum sound!" Ye Sheng's eyes narrowed, and he noticed something was wrong.

　　 Fang Conglong even covered his ears and closed his hearing as soon as the drum sounded, but it didn't hurt.

"Brother Ye, this is the battle drum of Jixia Academy. It is made of ancient war beast skins. Once it sounds, it can arouse people's vitality and fighting spirit. Don't listen much, because you can't control yourself." Fang Conglong shouted at Ye Sheng.

　　 Ye Sheng wanted to cover his ears when he heard the words, but with the tip of his eyes, he immediately noticed that many people were covering their ears at the scene, but there was still a small group of people who insisted on listening, their faces flushed, just refused to cover their ears.

　　 "Where are those people?" Ye Sheng gestured with his hands to let Fang Conglong see.

　　 "They are forcibly resisting the sound of the war drums and suppressing the boiling of blood. This is also a kind of temper, but if you are not careful, you will hurt yourself." Fang Conglong roared.

　　 Ye Sheng's eyes lit up, is there such a temper?

　　 He immediately gave up covering his ears and listened carefully, feeling the speed of his heart beating, the active blood running, and then slowly calmed down.

　　咚咚咚咚!

　　 The drums were still ringing, and it was louder than once, rushing like a squally shower, making Ye Sheng red.

　　 "Suppress!" Ye Sheng roared, and the reincarnation seal in his body worked at this moment, forcibly absorbed the surging blood and became blood red, and the blood was absorbed, and Ye Sheng's whole person also returned to calm.

　　 The heartbeat slowed down, and Ye Sheng breathed a sigh of relief. He looked around, and most of the people who didn't cover their ears before now covered it, looking at Jixia Academy in horror.

　　 Only five people in the audience did not cover their ears. A young monk, with delicate eyes, red lips and white teeth, kept turning the Buddha beads in his hand, standing there with an impermanent expression.

　　 A stern black-clothed boy, with a strong will to fight all over his body, he is not resisting, but absorbing the drums and strengthening himself.

　　 A scholar, closed his eyes, the true energy on his side was ups and downs, turned into various sages, and the reality was uncertain, but it also helped him to resist.

　　 A brawny man, wrapped in animal skins, with rough palms, he came from a poor family at first glance. Hearing the drums was not worried, but rather comfortable.

　　 Ye Sheng stood here quietly, tall and strong, looking around, silent.

　　 The drums rang for ten minutes and then stopped suddenly, like a heavy rain. When it was intense, the sky was so clear that it was unpredictable.

　　 Ye Sheng frowned and said secretly: "Almost."

　　 The reincarnation seal in his dantian helped him absorb the boiling blood, turning red, and the illusion of the past was completely condensed and formed at this moment, only a little bit, the first reincarnation seal was about to be condensed, and then the power would completely explode.

　　 "Welcome everyone to Jixia Academy." The drums stopped, the door opened, and an old man walked out slowly, smiling.

　　 For a while, everyone stared at the old man.

　　 "It's the vice president of Jixia Academy, the old man Hanshan." Fang Conglong said excitedly.

　　 "Is it amazing?" Ye Sheng asked quietly.

　　 "The strongest casual cultivator, the twelve immortals in the world know that, he is the tenth among them, and he unexpectedly became the deputy dean of Jixia Academy." Fang Conglong couldn't hide his excitement.

　　 Ye Sheng’s pupils condensed, this is indeed very powerful, the world twelve immortals, who can be called immortals, there is no weak person, for the current Ye Sheng, it belongs to the existence of looking up.

　　 "Old Han Shan, come to welcome all the students, let me go in." Han Shan is a very gentle old man, with a small smile, kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

　　Everyone just followed the old man in Hanshan and walked into the gate of Jixia Academy.

　　After entering, it was a wide square. Two or three hundred people stood in the field, facing Buddhism, Taoism, Confucianism, and Morenmen, looking at each other.

　　 Hanshan elder said: "Beginner students can choose a practice ~ www.ltnovel.com~ what to choose, just go and stand next to it."

　　 Wow!

　　 For a time, the person who thought about it before coming, immediately went to the edge of his favorite option immediately.

　　 As for the four people who resisted the drums with Ye Sheng before, the monk chose Buddhism, the boy in black chose the magic gate, the scholar chose the scholar, and the strong man also chose the magic gate.

　　 Fang looked at Ye Sheng from the dragon, curiously said: "Brother Ye, why don't you choose?"

　　 Ye Sheng stood there, looked at these doors, blinked his eyes, and said, "Brother Fang, you choose first."

　　 Fang Conglong didn't understand Ye Sheng, and walked to the side of the door.

　　 Not long, only Ye Sheng stood on the square.

　　 All eyes of the audience focused on Ye Sheng for a while.

　　 The old man in Hanshan curiously asked: "Why didn't you choose?"

　　 Ye Sheng said, "It's hard to choose."

　　The old man in Hanshan shook his head and said: "People have limited energy, especially young people. They are greedy and can't chew, choose one, study hard, break through innate as soon as possible, and minor in others."

　　 Ye Sheng lowered his head, thought about it, raised his head and said, "Can't I learn all of them?"

　　 The old man in Hanshan was stunned and laughed freely: "There is not enough greed to swallow an elephant. If you do this, you will achieve nothing."

　　 Ye Sheng shook his head, calmly, and said, "Jixia Academy does not stipulate that students must choose one course. I can learn all of them, is it OK?"

The old man Hanshan said: "It is okay, but you have to know that you have to learn everything. This is greedy. No teacher will like it, and no teacher will teach you sincerely. Relying on your own exploration is equivalent to suicide. Still insist?"

　　 Ye Sheng nodded, and said: "I thought about it carefully, self-study is also good."