「An hour later.」
The Heavenly Sword Immortal left the Imperial Study. Inside the majestic imperial palace, Qin Wudao's eyes were slightly closed. He reminisced about the words of the Heavenly Sword Immortal, his heart turbulent and uncalm for a long time.
Torch Academy!
The supreme academy of the human race!
Only those with the aptitude of a prodigy could possibly enter the academy!
The most astounding part was that students graduating from Torch Academy could, at a minimum, break through to the Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm. Some even reached the level of the King of Myriad Immortals, the supreme sovereign among immortals.
Suddenly, Qin Wudao opened his eyes and mused with great curiosity, "Billions of prodigies compete! I wonder, compared to the human prodigies from the myriad heavens and worlds, who among the heroes of Huaxia is superior?"
