Yang Jian gazed calmly into the void.
He did not take action imdiately.
Instead, he waited in place for a while.
Soon, two beams of light descended from the sky.
Two figures, each with a completely different aura yet equally stunning, appeared before Yang Jian.
One was a heroic young man dressed in a sea-blue long robe, with a calm and scholarly deanor.
The other was an exquisite young lady clad in a simple white palace gown, her beauty transcendent and ethereal, like a Nine Heavens Fairy untarnished by Mortal World affairs.
"Second Brother!"
"Second Brother!"
The three siblings, reuniting here after hundreds of years apart.
Endless longing and excitent, at this mont, transford into the simplest and most sincere of calls.
"Big Brother, Third Sister, you arrived just in ti!"
Yang Jian exchanged a glance with Yang Jiao and Yang Chan, understanding each other's intent instantly.
"Let's tear down this wretched mountain together and rescue our mother!"
Three beams of light, seething with boundless fury, soared into the sky.
Yet, just as they were about to charge headlong into the Heaven and Earth Net Formation.
A sudden change occurred!
The massive Heaven and Earth Net Formation, which once appeared indestructible and impenetrable, unexpectedly opened up in the middle, revealing a giant Space Gate shimring with multicolored light!
"Welco, Your Highnesses!"
The booming, "excited" and "enthusiastic" voice of True Monarch Tianpeng rang clearly from within the formation!
Before the three siblings could react.
A gentle yet irresistible force suddenly surged from the Space Gate!
The siblings were instantly swallowed by the multicolored light, vanishing from their spot.
When Yang Jian and his siblings regained their senses once again.
They found themselves in a completely unfamiliar vast world.
The sky here was a virtual do composed of countless dazzling data streams.
The ground beneath was an endless plain assembled from hexagonal energy grids reflecting a tallic sheen.
In the distance, variously shaped floating islands abound with Imagination suspended in the air.
Above them, a massive virtual screen emitting gentle light hung high in the sky.
Lines of golden divine script, exuding the aura of the Heavenly Dao, scrolled slowly across the screen.
[Warmly welco special exchange students from Kunlun Branch, East Sea Branch, and Human Immortal Branch to the headquarters of the Heavenly Dao Academy to participate in the first - inter-campus internal friendship exchange competition!]
[This competition, based on the principle of 'friendship first, competition second', aims to enhance the exchange between students of various branches, and to assess the teaching outcos in recent years...]
[During the competition, all injuries and casualties are virtual data, so competitors are encouraged to fully express themselves without any worries...]
[Competition sponsors: Heavenly Dao Academy Administrative Departnt, Judicial Heavenly God Departnt, Heavenly Dao Committee...]
Looking at this scene full of "deja vu" and then at the "academic-style" official announcents overhead.
The serious expression on Yang Jian's face finally softened.
His lips involuntarily twitched fiercely.
Had they been... played?
Yang Jiao and Yang Chan exchanged perplexed glances as well.
For a mont, none of them knew what to say.
However, after a brief period of surprise and bewildernt.
The three of them quickly put their minds at ease.
After all, all three had been exposed to the "Heavenly Dao Academy" education system within their respective sects.
So this "competition" format was not unfamiliar to them.
"It seems Uncle... does not wish to et us in conflict."
Yang Jiao wore a complicated knowing expression.
Yang Chan, too, finally let her worried heart relax.
As long as it wasn't a true life-and-death confrontation, everything was negotiable.
And Yang Jian quickly accepted the reality.
Instead of feeling any disappointnt, his eyes burned with an unprecedented fierce battle spirit!
Since this was a "competition."
Then, as long as they could ultimately achieve victory in this competition!
They could proudly and rightfully "fight" their way to uncle's doorstep!
To demand justice from him!
"Since we're here, let us settle in."
Yang Jian's voice was calm yet firm.
"Big Brother, Third Sister."
"Let's choose code nas for ourselves first."
Yang Jiao nodded, a "scientifically rigorous" expression on his face as he adjusted the nonexistent glasses on his nose.
"I will go by [Dr. Yang]."
"The Pri Minister has always hoped for to beco a learned cultivator."
Hearing that, Yang Chan tilted her little head, a mischievous smile on her face.
She waved her slender, white, almost art-like hands gently.
"Then... I'll be called [Handicraft Expert]!"
During these hundreds of years of cultivation.
Not only had she mastered the Treasure Lotus Lamp and the "Creation Heavenly Book" to perfection.
She had also perfectly inherited her master's "signature trick" from before they achieved the Dao.
Finally, it was Yang Jian's turn.
He simply uttered three words calmly.
"[Lord Qingyuan]."
Just as the three of them confird their code nas.
An intense brilliance erupted from the large display hanging in the competition world's Heavenly Vault!
A cold, majestic, and emotionless electronic-synthesized voice resounded through the heavens and earth!
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