The Ninth Rebirth Demon King

In the courtyard, Ding Chundong, Chu Zhongqiu and the others were waiting for him to return. Seeing Feng Ting's pale face, they all felt their hearts ache. But because Li Wan was that lady, they could not say anything.

Feng Ting smiled and greeted the three of them, then returned to his room. He released Bai Xiang and the Qilin from the dimensional ring and started sucking their blood.

After the Wilderness's experience, Bai Xiang and the Qilin had grown quite a bit. This was not only reflected in their strength, but also in their IQ. These two fellows were clearly smarter and more understanding.

Right now, their strength may not be as strong as those powerful Rank 5 Demonic Beast, but their intelligence was definitely not inferior at all.

BOOM!

Suddenly, Feng Ting's dantian shook, a burst of energy burst out and rushed into his meridians, causing his blood to boil instantly.

The thunderbolt fire seed wanted to combust!

Feng Ting's face became gloomy, he immediately retracted his finger, gave up on training, and started to suppress the thunderbolt fire seed with all his strength.

He was now the True Martial Primary Grade, and the thickness of his spirit energy was much thicker than when he was using the Punisher. He gathered all the spirit energy in his body and continuously rushed into his dantian, covering the thunderbolt fire seed and bringing it away with him.

Very quickly, his body turned into charcoal, and the pure blood of Demonic Beast that was originally used for body tempering began to evaporate under the heat of the oven.

"Roar!"

"Roar!"

Both the Qilin and Bai Xiang felt danger, and the two big guys looked at Feng Ting with eyes full of concern.

Feng Ting clenched his teeth, as he channeled spirit energy to his Dantian and meridians. Although he had experienced more than one crisis, each and every one of them seemed a little different. Although he was determined to control the thunderbolt fire seed to the death, he did not know whether he would be able to succeed every time.

Time flowed by, and the temperature in the room rose rapidly.

Feng Ting was like a volcano in the room, the Qilin and Bai Xiang beside him were all roasted hot. These two big fellows could not take it any longer, but they did not retreat. Although they didn't know how to help Feng Ting, they could stay at the nearest distance with him.

Finally, the thunderbolt fire seed calmed down. Feng Ting heaved a sigh of relief, and his body instantly went soft.

Bai Xiang reacted quickly. He extended his long nose and held Feng Ting back, hoping to make Feng Ting feel more at ease.

"I'm not going to die." Feng Ting rubbed Bai Xiang's long nose and said.

"Roar!" A smile also appeared in Bai Xiang's eyes.

The Qilin also pressed its body close to Feng Ting, wanting to use his Qilin armor to cool him down.

Feng Ting didn't reject the Qilin and Bai Xiang's kind intentions. He sat on Bai Xiang's long nose and lightly leaned on the Qilin's shoulder.

Bai Xiang and the Qilin supported Feng Ting like two mountains, bringing him away with heat in their bodies, giving him safety.

After a long time, Feng Ting's body temperature finally dropped, but his body and mind were still exhausted. Every time he fought with the thunderbolt fire seed, it was a narrow escape. At this moment, he had picked up another life.

He did not continue to refine his body, but instead slept on the bed.

He slept for six hours. When he woke up, there was light outside his window. He also saw Bai Xiang and the Qilin who were standing in the middle of the room. Only then did he remember that he had forgotten to bring them back to the dimensional ring last night.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Feng Ting stood up and raised the left hand. The ring on his middle finger released a bright light that enveloped Bai Xiang and the Qilin. When the light disappeared, the qilin and Bai Xiang returned to the ring.

Stretching lazily, he began to practice the decathlon force's long spear.

"Swish."

Spirit energy burst forth and transformed into a spear. It pierced forward diagonally, drawing a beautiful arc in the air.

"Swish, swish, swish …"

In the next two hours or so, Feng Ting trained with all his might with the third phase of the decathlon force.

Only when Ding Chundong came over and told him to eat breakfast did he stop his practice and go back to eat breakfast.

After eating breakfast, Feng Ting sent Xin Han to the Academy to study, just like usual.

The two of them walked along the bluish-steel rocky road. One was handsome, while the other was quiet and elegant like an immortal. Coupled with the flower pavilion beside the road, they made people think that this was a paradise.

"The school's Genius Ranking has changed the rankings again." Xin Han suddenly said gently.

"Is that so?" Feng Ting didn't need to ask to know that after his battle with Gongsun Qianlv, he would definitely suppress her and become the person at the top.

"Who the hell managed to get this ranking?"

"Boring people." Feng Ting said casually.

"Actually, these boring rankings are very inconsistent with the academy's traditions." Xin Han said quietly.

After Feng Ting heard this, he also laughed: "That's right! The academy is an open place for studying, and the tradition here is to be tolerant, so you shouldn't put so much emphasis on fame and fortune. "

"No matter where you are, fame and fortune cannot be abandoned completely." Feng Ting said calmly.

"But I keep feeling that the ranking changes are too fast, and the results are too quick too." The people who created the rankings shouldn't have been those ordinary students. " Xin Han said silently.

Hearing that, Feng Ting's face congealed. He suddenly felt that what Xin Han said was true, the rankings seemed to be something to play around with. However, it was very accurate and the speed at which it was being spread was too fast. This was not something that a single student or even a few students could achieve.

Although he had experienced nine lifetimes, he didn't know much about the academy. This was mainly because although the development of the Heaven Dynasty seemed to be very prosperous at the moment, but in reality, the Heaven Dynasty had declined not long after. Naturally, the academies were mediocre, and the number of Spirit Cultivator in the academies grew fewer and fewer. In the end, they had even become teaching academies that only imparted knowledge on literature.

As for him, in this ninth life, he was constantly fighting against stink fire. With regards to the decline of the Heaven Dynasty and the mediocrity of the academy, he had no time to understand anything about it.

When Xin Han talked about the various rankings in the academy, he felt that something was really not normal. He unconsciously stopped and looked at Xin Han. When Xin Han saw this, he was a little surprised, and asked: "Junior Brother, what's wrong?"

"What you said is very reasonable. It seems that it is impossible for those ordinary students to draw up such a real-time ranking, and even more so, it is very difficult for this ranking to be transmitted so quickly." Feng Ting said.

Xin Han smiled lightly: "Junior Brother, what did you think of?"

Feng Ting did not immediately answer but continued to walk forward. After taking a few steps, he said, "If it wasn't for this ranking, perhaps there wouldn't be so many students sparring. The academy's atmosphere of studying, studying, and cultivating might be even better."

"Yes." Feng Ting also nodded slightly.

"According to the Director Xun's style of doing things, he should not have let this ranking exist." Feng Ting said.

"Yes." Xin Han agreed once again.

Feng Ting didn't say anything else and continued walking forward.

Before long, the two of them had crossed the road and entered the Guanling Academy's side door.

"Good morning, Senior Feng."

"Good morning, Senior Sister Xin."

Although Feng Ting and Xin Han did not answer to the endless stream of students who came to greet them, both of them nodded with a smile.

The two of them followed the shadows of the trees by the side of the road and arrived at the grassland in front of Zuo Hu's building. Feng Ting handed Xin Han over to Duan Ping, then headed to the side door.

"Junior Martial Brother Feng... "Good morning."

"Senior Feng …" "Good morning."

Along the way, the students that greeted Feng Ting unceasingly.

Although Feng Ting had never considered himself to be a student of the Guanling Academy, facing these modest and respectful youths everyday, he couldn't help but feel a little familiar and familiar feeling. After all, he had been young before, and he had once been a teenager. Although he had reincarnated into the ninth reincarnation, he was indeed only a youth of eighteen.

After walking a while, he suddenly stopped and turned his head to look in the direction of the Hanchuan Mansion. After pausing for a moment, he walked towards the Hanchuan Mansion.

After a while, he arrived at Hanchuan Mansion, raised his hand and knocked on the door.

"Knock knock."

"Come in."

Feng Ting pushed the door open, and saw Xun Hanchuan drinking tea and accompanying him. Chang Guinong was actually also there.

Zuo Hu and Chang Guinong both stood up and Xun Hanchuan laughed: "Feng Ting, quickly, sit."

Feng Ting did not bother with pleasantries and directly walked over and sat down.

Zuo Hu also poured Feng Ting a cup of tea. Instead of drinking his tea, he looked at Xun Hanchuan and asked: "Director Xun, do you feel that there's a problem with the school's ranking board?"

Xun Hanchuan smiled slightly when he heard this, his expression still as calm and indifferent as ever.

Feng Ting looked and laughed: "Director Xun, looks like there's something wrong with this ranking board."

"With such an accurate ranking and such a fast spread, how could it possibly be something an ordinary student would do?" Xun Hanchuan laughed.

"Then who was responsible for the rankings?" Feng Ting asked.

"It should be the Qi Cang Sect." Xun Hanchuan replied.

When Feng Ting heard that it was Qi Cang Sect, he was very surprised. He asked, "The sect has always disdained the academy's method of teaching.

Xun Hanchuan replied, "The sect disdains this kind of teaching method taught by the academy, but this does not mean that they would ignore it."

Feng Ting looked at Xun Hanchuan and asked: "Could it be that Qi Cang Sect is secretly setting up this kind of ranking so that students don't only need to study, pursue, and cultivate. They must also have a fighting heart, just like the disciples of the sects."

"Probably." Xun Hanchuan said calmly, "Although the Sovereign Heaven Sect does not deny the existence of the Heaven Dynasty, the sects under the Sovereign Heaven Sect have never liked the Heaven Dynasty. They naturally do not like the Prefecture s and academies below the Heaven Dynasty as well."

Feng Ting could not help but laugh: "Can Qi Cang Sect's little trick change the academy?"

"Of course not. The academy will always be the place with the most tolerance. The academy can accept anyone." From the sects to the commoners, they are all people that the academy appreciates. " Xun Hanchuan said confidently.

Feng Ting laughed: "But the school's fees are so high, not something normal people can enjoy."

Hearing that, Xun Hanchuan immediately laughed: "The academy also needs to survive, and also needs money. However, if there really was a genius amongst commoners, the academy would send out an invitation letter. Naturally, he wouldn't have to spend a single cent. If he didn't have talent, he would be facing a world that didn't belong to him after entering the academy. Maybe it will make him feel inferior, or maybe it will make him unable to recognize himself, so it would be better for him to just do some ordinary things. "