I, Ye Chen, turned out to be a top expert

Shen Zhengyang, who was outside the main hall of Tingchao Academy, glanced into the hall casually, but found that Song Junshu was kneeling on the ground in the hall, crying.

Shen Zhengyang frowned instantly, not knowing what had happened. Shen Zhengyang hurried into the hall.

He said anxiously, "Master Dean, what's wrong? What happened? Why are you kneeling on the ground?"

After entering the hall, Shen Zhengyang anxiously went to support Song Junshu. His cold eyes swept across every corner of the hall with a face full of vigilance.

Seeing Shen Zhengyang's alert face at this moment, Song Junshu slowly stood up, reached out to wipe the tears from his face, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be nervous, there's no danger!"

"I was just too excited!"

"I never thought that the peerless master would be such a terrifying existence. The things around him are actually treasures that even the most powerful beings dream of. And I, a mere monarch, was given such a treasure by the master. It changed my destiny, so I pay my respects."

Song Junshu explained to Shen Zhengyang.

"Ok?"

Shen Zhengyang, with an anxious look on his face, was stunned for a moment when he heard Song Junshu's words, and then he realized that the reason Song Junshu was kneeling was to worship Ye Chen, the master.

At the same time, Shen Zhengyang was curious and casually felt Song Junshu's breath.

But the moment his eyes swept over, Shen Zhengyang's face showed a look of shock, and his body trembled violently, because at this moment he suddenly discovered that Song Junshu's cultivation not only did not decline, but became even more powerful. Song Junshu had cut off one of his own arms.

The most important thing is that at this moment, Song Junshu's arm caught Shen Zhengyang's attention.

Shen Zhengyang was very clear about which arm was cut off by Song Junshu himself when they were at the Seven Stars Academy.

Although he could regenerate a broken arm, Song Junshu did not do so. Instead, he used the power of righteousness to condense a transparent arm.

He had seen this arm before, but now as Song Junshu's strength grew stronger, Shen Zhengyang also discovered that Song Junshu's transparent arm condensed by the righteous energy became more solid.

At the same time, Shen Zhengyang discovered that Song Junshu's cultivation seemed to be about to take that step.

After taking a deep breath, Shen Zhengyang asked nervously, "Master Dean, what kind of opportunity have you obtained? I have heard that your fate is that you can only reach the level of a monarch at most. But now, if I feel it is correct, have you already touched the threshold of a venerable?"

Song Junshu heard what Shen Zhengyang said, and a smile appeared on his face. He explained, "Do you still remember that I met with the peerless master today?"

"At that time, that peerless master casually handed me a book. I didn't even look at it until I returned. But after I opened it just now, do you know what happened?"

At this moment, Song Junshu's heart was pounding and his face was full of excitement.

Just thinking that the book was a treasure of destiny, he couldn't help but tremble.

This treasure of luck can not only help him change his own destiny, but Song Junshu also knows that after obtaining this book, the fate of the Seven Stars Academy will also change.

For a powerful force, the difference between having a lucky treasure and not having a lucky treasure is too huge.

The treasure of luck can help resolve countless disasters. Even when facing the five declines of human life, there is a glimmer of hope for survival.

But if you don’t have a lucky treasure, then when you face disaster, there is only one way out, and that is death.

Seeing Song Junshu's excited face, Shen Zhengyang took a breath and said, "Master Dean, could it be that the book that the peerless master gave you was a handwritten copy?"

When Shen Zhengyang thought of the poem written by Li Yixi, which contained powerful colorless and majestic divine power, he became extremely excited and felt that this book was the same.

"No, it's even more precious than the colorless and awe-inspiring divine power."

"This book isn't a handwritten copy by a peerless master, but an ancient book that contains the power of destiny. Not only will it help me reverse my fate and transform my destiny, but with it, our Seven Star Academy will surely rise."

Song Junshu clenched his fists, his face full of excitement. He had never obtained such a precious treasure in his life.

"Is it a treasure of luck?"

"hiss!"

The moment I heard these four words, I took a breath.

When his eyes fell on the book in Song Junshu's hand, Shen Zhengyang's legs couldn't help but tremble.

I never thought that the book Ye Chen casually gave me would be such a terrifying treasure.

It really made Shen Zhengyang tremble in his heart.

At this moment, Shen Zhengyang also knelt on the ground and bowed towards the direction of Ye Chen's manor.

When Song Junshu saw Shen Zhengyang stand up, a big smile appeared on his face and he patted Shen Zhengyang's shoulder with his big hand.

With a serious face, he said, "Shen Zhengyang, I was right to appoint you as the dean's successor. You have indeed made our Seven Star Academy rise to prominence. Just by obtaining this ancient book bestowed by you, our Seven Star Academy will gain great benefits."

"And you're not a simple guy either. I didn't feel anything different about you before, but now that my destiny has transformed, I've discovered that you have a very faint, colorless aura of divine power."

"If my guess is correct, you have absorbed the colorless and majestic divine power contained in the young master's work before."

Upon hearing Song Junshu's words, Shen Zhengyang immediately bowed and said, "Your Excellency, when that work erupted with powerful Haoran divine power that day, I did absorb a portion of it. It was because I absorbed the colorless Haoran divine power that I was able to awaken the ability of Yi Bu Ran Chen."

"Good good!"

Song Junshu said "good" three times in a row. He knew that just now, Qixing Academy had already gained great benefits.

Moreover, Song Junshu knew that the ancient book in his hand was not only a treasure of luck, but also a true work of a saint.

Song Junshu knew that people should not be too greedy. Now that he had obtained this ancient book, it was already a great opportunity and he could not beg for anything else.

After explaining some things, Song Junshu took off into the air and headed for the Seven Stars Academy. Now that he was carrying this ancient book, he felt very uneasy. Only when he sent it back to the Seven Stars Academy would he feel truly at ease.

"call!"

Seeing Song Junshu walking away, Shen Zhengyang let out a long sigh, knowing that his master's calculations were indeed accurate.

If he comes to Tingchao Academy in Xiaoyao Fairyland, he will indeed reach great heights overnight.