Urban Omnipotent Son-in-law

Seeing that his identity had been exposed, Mo Nan slowly approached him. Wang Ye's face stiffened and he said with a coy smile.    

"Yes, how have you been?" old rascal nodded with a sinister smile. When he got closer, he hugged Wang Ye and patted his shoulder. He slowly said, "I hope you are well.    

"He keeps calling me 'brother' and wants to take advantage of me because he is a few years older than me..."    

Wang Ye was about to cry. He kept muttering in his heart.    

Dao grandpa swore that he would not take advantage of others in the future. If he ate people short, his hands would be short.    

Back when he was on his way to Lanhai City on the Flood Dragon Island, he took away a sum of money that was supposed to be shared with Mo Nan by himself. As a result, he didn't dare to say no when he was threatened by old rascal.    

"I will pretend that I have never heard what you said just now, but now..."    

Mo Nan raised his hand and pointed to the front of the stairs. He raised his eyebrows. The meaning was obvious.    

Wang Ye understood instantly. Although he couldn't bear to part with it, he still smiled and sat down on the stairs. He touched the sweat that didn't exist on his head and said, "I admire you.    

"Brother Mo is indeed extraordinary. I admit defeat."    

Mo Nan smiled and walked a few steps forward in satisfaction before stopping.    

...    

The assessment had ended. The top fifty Proud Son of Heavens that could enter the academy had been selected and ranked for the first time. The Proud Son of Heavens that were not selected were quickly sent down the mountain and returned to their respective homes.    

Mo Nan, Miao Yuv, and the other fifty people who woke up were at the top of the mountain. Jee Xuan and the other two put away their spiritual pressure and flew up to meet up at the top of the mountain.    

Forty-nine, fifty."    

Jee Xuan kept counting. She counted until one more person and one more person. She said softly,    

"Congratulations. From today onwards, it will be the Tianmen Academy's courtyard."    

Upon hearing this, many Proud Son of Heaven's faces lit up, secretly encouraging them.    

Putting aside the academy's future nurturing, just the fact that they were able to join the academy already proved that they were one of the top hundred of Zhong Prefecture's younger generation. Just this point alone was enough to make quite a few lower ranked Proud Son of Heavens incomparably excited.    

Mo Nan remained unmoved.    

Top 100?    

He had long understood that there was no one among his peers who could beat him.    

This was not arrogance, but confidence. Not only did he have his own hard work, he also carried Chang Xu's persistence and nearly 100 Proud Son of Heavens of the past.    

If he couldn't even suppress his peers, then he might as well smash his head to death.    

Similarly, Liao Fann, Yu Moli and the others didn't care. Their goal had never been to enter the top hundred.    

Jee Xuan and the other two scanned the surroundings and silently memorized everyone's expressions.    

At this moment, everyone's reaction represented their ambition. Having ambition was not a bad thing. The greater the ambition, the further they could go.    

This would also become a factor in their selection of disciples.    

"Alright, come with us."    

After the simple congratulatory ceremony, Mo Nan and Wang Ye's questions, especially Jee Xuan and Mu Su's repeated assurances that the two of them did not cheat, Qin Huan reluctantly agreed not to pursue the matter any further.    

After a while, Jee Xuan led the way. Numerous Proud Son of Heavens followed behind her, heading towards the academy.    

...    

The academy didn't have an accurate range. Several towering mountain peaks began halfway up the mountain. There were some buildings there. It could be said that these mountain peaks were precisely the Tianmen Academy.    

As everyone walked, they arrived at an open space at the peak of the mountain where the stairs were located. Jee Xuan finally stopped in front of them.    

Just as Mo Nan and the others were looking around curiously.    

Suddenly, a majestic Spiritual Force spread out from the top of the mountain. Following that, many figures flew over from afar.    

They were all Martial Gods!    

Mo Nan counted them in a hurry.    

There were a total of ten people.    

There were less than a hundred Martial Gods in the Upper Realm. Even if he counted those who were hiding in the mountains, or those who were not known by other organizations, he estimated that there were only two or three hundred of them.    

However, there were ten from the Tianmen Academy.    

Hence, calling the academy the number one power in the Upper Realm was definitely not an exaggeration.    

"All of you have seen it. All of these people here, including me, are the academy's ten."    

Jee Xuan raised her hand and drew a circle, counting her, Qin Huan, and the other ten Martial Gods together, smiling as she spoke to the Proud Son of Heaven in front of her.    

"This is Elder Wen Chuan..."    

... "Elder Liu Yan."    

... "Elder Gusu."    

...    

This was not the first time Jee Xuan had done this kind of work. With a few simple introductions, it allowed the many Proud Son of Heaven to understand the strength of the ten elders as well as their expertise.    

Among them, in terms of strength, Wen Chuan was the strongest.    

Jee Xuan herself was the weakest.    

As for the domain that he was good at.    

Wen Chuan could teach her martial arts knowledge.    

Qin Huan was good at refining treasures.    

Martial God Mu Su was good at assassinating, which was also fighting with others. Jee Xuan, who was ranked last, was an alchemist.    

After the hurried introduction, Jee Xuan put her hands behind her back and said in a gentle and cute voice.    

"Of course, who will you learn from in the end? The right to choose is in the hands of the elders. But now, I can give you a chance to express your wishes. If you have the chance to inquire about the elders who are willing to follow you, you can stand behind them now."    

Standing behind someone meant that no matter what reason one had, they would wish to follow this elder and cultivate the martial path in the future.    

At this moment, Qin Huan stuck his head out and whispered into Jee Xuan's ear, mocking her.    

"Here you go again. A dignified Martial God is making a fool of himself in front of everyone. I feel ashamed for you."    

"This Martial God's heart is aching for you. It's better to give up. To be able to reach this step, it's better to give up. "Which one of you isn't a man of great perseverance? Could it be that because you are so old and act cute, you can randomly choose and delay your own future?"    

Jee Xuan's mind was poked through and her face turned red but she was still unmoved.    

Just like what Qin Huan said, the dignified Martial God chose to laugh, and she herself was embarrassed as well.    

However, she had no choice. She could not remember how many times she had been ranked. Every time she graduated, her disciples would always be at the bottom.    

It was not that she did not put in a lot of effort, but the truth was, the disciples that followed her were all picked by the other elders. Even so, the disciples were not satisfied with her. They were only thinking of going to the other elders to show their presence.    

Even if it was just once, Jee Xuan wanted to nurture a disciple who did not even need to be ranked in the top. She just wanted to be a disciple who was in the middle.    

For this reason, the task of being in charge of the assessment and the introduction of the elders was actually to show her face. In the outside world, it was a job that the disciples should take on. But in order to let the students familiarize themselves with her in advance, Jee Xuan had always taken the initiative to apply for responsibility. It was the same this year.    

She only hoped that there would be a disciple with good talent who would take the initiative to follow her...    

Unfortunately, the results usually did not change at all.    

This year perhaps... Jee Xuan's eyes flashed. She ignored Qin Huan's teasing and prayed in her heart.    

What should be said or not said. There was no one who could be considered a Martial God or an elder of the academy to such an extent.    

On the other side, after Jee Xuan finished speaking, her head began to move.    

Among the ten of them, Elder Wen Chuan was a hot topic for everyone to see.    

The students all understood that there were not many Martial Gods in the Upper Realm who had mastered the power of the Great Path. If they could follow this person, it would be the most beneficial to their martial arts cultivation.    

More than ten Proud Son of Heavens were standing behind him in the blink of an eye. Liao Fann was among them, too. However, judging from his helpless expression, it was obvious that he had no choice because the sect had agreed on it beforehand.    

Secondly, behind Qin Huan, Mu Su, and Liu Yan were seven or eight people each.