I conquered the cultivation world with scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

"Calling the instructor for help, this is blatant cheating!"

"Now I understand why the spinning workers in the ancient star history resisted the spinning jenny. This feeling of wanting to follow but having to keep walking is so painful."

"I really want to boycott it!"

Jiang He's legs were slightly bent, her hair was blown by the wind, and the scenery around her kept changing. Her sleeves rustled.

Occasional minor bumps did not affect Jiang He's speed.

The other freshmen watched Jiang He's sword-fighting posture with envy mixed with jealousy.

Jiang He's good looks combined with her movements make her a feast for the eyes.

They couldn't help but start talking as they looked at Jiang He:

"To be fair, a top scorer in the college entrance examination is a top scorer in the college entrance examination. That sword sliding is really impressive."

"Suddenly I feel that Jiang He is kind of cool, what should I do? The way he flies on a sword suddenly reminds me of a niche recreational sport - air skateboarding. Of course, there is also ground skateboarding, which is similar to Jiang He's current posture."

People around were talking about it. Wang Xian stared at Jiang He's actions with a disgruntled look.

What's so cool about it? It's just ordinary low-altitude sword flight.

Hua Xi naturally disapproved of these opportunistic people, and she scoffed coldly:

"They're just good at using tricks and cheating. What's sword control compared to absolute strength?"

After she finished speaking, she swept past the others. Hua Xi was very fast and reached the front in the blink of an eye.

Wang Xian wanted to keep up with Hua Xi, but then realized that she couldn't increase her speed at all. She looked at Jiang He, who was just ahead of her, and suddenly released the earth elemental energy in her hand.

A layer of soil rose up directly in front of Jiang He.

Although it is only one meter tall, Jiang He will definitely trip over it and make a fool of herself in front of everyone.

Wang Xian thought to herself, "Jiang He is moving so fast now. Based on the contact between the spirit sword and the ground, she definitely won't be able to dodge."

While carrying Wang Xian, who was eager to see Jiang He make a fool of himself, they walked along, waiting for Jiang He to embarrass herself.

But the next second, Wang Xian's smile vanished.

Jiang He looked down at the suddenly emerging layer of soil, but remained calm.

The spirit sword flipped up suddenly when it encountered an obstacle.

The spirit sword flipped 180 degrees in the air and just happened to pass over the layer of soil.

Jiang He leaped up, her body instantly soaring into the air.

Her black hair fluttered in the air, and the cold wind whipped at her face as she and the spirit sword took off and landed steadily.

The obstacle in front of him was nothing to Jiang He, who used to skateboard; it was just a matter of showing off his skills, a piece of cake.

"Damn, that was so cool! Nobody knows how amazing that scene was."

"I get it! I get it! So cool, she just flew up and the spirit sword even did a 180-degree flip in the air. My god, I feel like even I, a girl, am going to fall for Jiang He."

"Amazing, this was absolutely awesome! Does anyone have Jiang He's contact information? I'll pay for it."

"Sister, calm down! Jiang He doesn't look like a lesbian, don't get carried away."

Among the female cultivators descending the mountain, almost all of them were bewitched by Jiang He's trick.

Hua Xi snorted coldly and didn't say anything.

Seeing that her attack had missed again, Wang Xian's face turned ugly. She said with a crooked mouth:

"What's so great about it? It's just an ordinary jump."

"Wang Xian, right? Please, stop barking. If you're so capable, try it yourself. You're incompetent and love to belittle others. I saw you make the first move."

"I don't!"

After her little trick was discovered, Wang Xian was furious but dared not speak out in the face of the gazes of most people.

Some of the cultivators weren't paying attention to this side; their gazes were fixed on a few people ahead.

Instead of arguing here, why not take a look at how those guys ahead are managing to sustain themselves on their swords?

Besides Jiang He, Long Aotian also took out his spirit sword. Li Ling, needless to say, was a demonic cultivator whose demonic energy was far more abundant than spiritual energy. Demonic cultivators also had sword control techniques, so she didn't care about this little bit of gravity.

As Zhong Liyu walked, she suddenly realized that Jiang He, who had been far behind her, had caught up with her.

Jiang He stood on the sword, her smile unrestrained.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang He was already a great distance away from him.

Then, Zhong Liyu saw people gliding past him on their swords, first Bai Zhizhou, then Long Aotian and Li Ling.

The four were far ahead. Zhong Liyu was not a sword cultivator, but looking at these four, how could he be willing to fall behind?

"Go for it! Go for it! Cuihua, come out here!"

The moment Zhong Liyu called out her name, a magical artifact resembling an erhu flew out from behind her and continued to grow larger.

The person behind him checked several times before realizing that the magical artifact named "Cuihua" really was a giant erhu.

Zhong Liyu sat on the giant erhu, not moving at all, just waiting for the erhu beneath her to start gliding.

The magical artifact seemed to have gained sentience and began to act somewhat reluctantly.

Jiang He stood on the spirit sword, while Zhong Liyu stood on the erhu.

It seems reasonable, but it's actually not reasonable at all.

Jiang He's lips twitched slightly. It turned out that Zhong Liyu was also a sound editor who played the erhu.

Sure enough, people cannot be judged by their appearance.

With the erhu's enhancement, and being a spiritual weapon, let alone a pure sword cultivator like Long Aotian, there's really no one here who can match Zhong Liyu.

People followed Jiang He one after another, catching up on their swords.

A group of seventeen or eighteen-year-old teenagers were chasing each other, creating quite a lively scene.

Ma Qian flew through the air on his sword. Compared to Jiang He and the others' low-altitude flight, Ma Qian's flying was the only true form of sword control.

He did not stop Jiang He and the others from their actions, but silently watched from his vantage point as they began to fly on their swords.

There have been a few troublemakers this year.

Ma Qian hadn't seen such good students in a long time; the number of new students admitted to Wanjue Academy this year was much higher than in previous years.

In order to counter the countermeasures of Ling Qing's academies, Wan Jue even expanded the scope of special recruitment to the garbage planet. Thinking of this, Ma Qian felt somewhat helpless.

Jiang He glanced at Ma Qian in the sky. To be able to fly in mid-air under such gravity, Ma Qian's strength was much higher than Jiang He had imagined.

The speed of going downhill is compared to going uphill.

The faster students were much faster going uphill, while the slower students were slower going downhill than going uphill.

Jiang He stopped her sword and brought it to a steady stop at the foot of the mountain.

Zhong Liyu was the first to arrive at the foot of the mountain, and as soon as he arrived, Ma Qian also flew down from the sky:

"The top ten who descend the mountain will receive 10 points from the academy. These points can be used to purchase cultivation resources in the points system and for consumption within the academy."