I'm Really a Villain-Chapter 1199: White Emperor Mountain, Going to the Seven Gods

"Dean, let me find you a place to settle down,” Xie Changliu said.

Arranging Jiang Mozi’s group as soon as possible is necessary, after all, a group of people can be a burden.

Jiang Mozi nodded, without any objection.

The location of Nine Ghosts Academy is a solitary peak, with no roads to speak of.

To enter or leave, one can only walk through the air.

Standing at the edge of the mountain peak, the group looked down to see a blanket of white mist shrouding the area.

The swirling clouds felt as if they were standing at the pinnacle of the sky, giving a refreshing and serene feeling.

Just as they were about to leave, someone approached them from behind.

"Everyone, long time no see.”

Xu Zimei turned around to see a group of white-robed individuals from Seven Gods Academy approaching under the lead of Feng Buxiu.

"Who are they?” Xie Changliu asked vigilantly.

"It’s not certain whether they’re enemies or friends,” Xu Zimei replied.

After all, he had just killed their academy’s Hong Yu today, forming a grudge.

"There’s no need for Young Master Xu to be nervous,” Feng Buxiu said with a smile.

"I’m not nervous,” Xu Zimei replied indifferently.

"I believe Young Master Xu is someone who speaks frankly, so I’ll get straight to the point,” Feng Buxiu said with a smile.

"I specifically waited here for you, mainly wanting you to join our Seven Gods Academy.”

As Xu Zimei was about to speak, Feng Buxiu continued with a smile, “Don’t rush to refuse, the reason I want you to join is out of personal interest.

In half a month, White Emperor Mountain will open, where three academies and five great sects will compete.

I want you to represent Seven Gods Academy.”

"Dean Feng must be joking,” Xu Zimei said with a smile.

"I’m quite serious; originally Hong Yu was our candidate. Now that Hong Yu is dead,

If Seven Gods Academy still wants to shine in the competition for White Emperor Mountain, we have no choice but to rely on you.”

Feng Buxiu said, “After success, we can agree to any conditions you have.”

"What is White Emperor Mountain?” Xu Zimei asked.

Hearing Xu Zimei’s words, Feng Buxiu smiled and replied, “Young Master Xu must not be from the Ghost God Realm.”

"What do you mean by that?” Xu Zimei asked.

"There’s hardly anyone from the Ghost God Realm who doesn’t know White Emperor Mountain,” Feng Buxiu said with a smile.

"Although White Emperor claims to be an emperor, his true strength has long exceeded many.

His realm is unknown, and White Emperor Mountain was where he used to live.”

"Not very clear,” Xu Zimei shook his head and replied.

"It’s alright, knowing about White Emperor isn’t that important,” Feng Buxiu said with a smile.

"After all, White Emperor has been gone for a long time.”

"Gone?” Xu Zimei asked.

"Did he go to the other Nine Domains?”

"Not exactly, it’s said he followed the Empress in the final battle and never returned,” Feng Buxiu explained.

"Those who went to the final battle had only one path to death.

Otherwise, we wouldn’t dare to vie for his residence either.”

Xu Zimei nodded slightly without speaking.

"So, what’s Young Master Xu’s intention?” Feng Buxiu continued to ask.

"Helping you in the battle is possible, but I have three conditions,” Xu Zimei said slowly.

"First, I want permission to view the place where you keep your scriptures in Seven Gods Academy.

Second, give the people of Heavenly Saint Academy a place of protection.

As for the third, when we reach White Emperor Mountain, I want two spots to enter.”

Upon hearing Xu Zimei’s conditions, Feng Buxiu looked slightly troubled.

"There’s no need for you to be troubled, it’s fine if you don’t agree,” Xu Zimei replied.

"That’s not the case,” Feng Buxiu quickly said.

"You are free to view our scripture pavilion, and as for the few from Heavenly Saint Academy, just let them join Seven Gods Academy; we’ll take them in.

However, the spots are somewhat tricky; even the first place only gets three spots.”

"That’s your issue to consider; isn’t there one spot left?” Xu Zimei said.

"My conditions won’t change.”

Feng Buxiu hesitated briefly before saying, “I can agree to your terms, but you must also promise me you can achieve the first place.”

Xu Zimei nodded slightly.

"The competition is in half a month, let’s return to Seven Gods Academy to prepare,” Feng Buxiu said.

"I’ll give you information about your opponents.”

"No need for the information unless someone has reached sainthood,” Xu Zimei waved his hand and said.

He knew that it was almost impossible; among their peers, achieving the realm of a Great Saint was nearly a delusion.

Becoming a Great Emperor already makes one an outstanding figure among the blessed.

And in a force like Nine Ghosts Academy, Jiu Guizi are the pinnacle.

"It’s still best to be cautious,” Feng Buxiu reminded.

He waved his right hand, and who knows what he tossed out.

Rich spatial forces scattered around.

Forming coordinates, they glowed like pentagrams.

The coordinates were densely packed, rotating around like stars, continuously spinning.

Feng Buxiu reached out with his right hand, tapping one of the coordinates with his index finger.

Instantly, spatial forces surged in, moving through the void.

The left side was magnified countless times.

An image was reflected, faintly showing a pair of doors with the words Seven Gods written on them.

"Let’s go together,” Feng Buxiu turned and said.

"Having a personal space coordinate is quite convenient.”

"First time seeing it,” Xu Zimei replied.

The space coordinate shimmered as the group of white-robed people entered first.

Feng Buxiu gestured and smiled, “Please, Young Master Xu.”

Xu Zimei led the others into the coordinate.

This space coordinate was similar to a spatial formation but not fixed, making it much more convenient.

As for the principles of teleportation, they were the same.

It should be a formation of Great Saint level.

This clearly showed that Seven Gods Academy had considerable depth.

At least it’s a power with a Great Saint holding fort.

"Dean Feng, you mentioned which three academies and five great sects are competing for White Emperor Mountain?” Xu Zimei asked.

"Of the three academies, Young Master Xu has already seen two.

Nine Ghosts Academy and our Seven Gods Academy; as for the last one, it’s Wujian Academy.”

Feng Buxiu explained, “And as for the so-called five great sects, they are acknowledged major forces.

They are distributed in the five sections of Ghost God Realm, namely Monster Temple, Sin Prison, Ciyuan Temple, Northern Hill, and Dragon Demon Sect.”

"Sounds quite interesting,” Xu Zimei said with a smile.

"Young Master Xu can rest for a while,” Feng Buxiu nodded and said.

"Even with space coordinates, Half-God Domain is still quite a distance from Sealess Domain.

Our Seven Gods Academy will take an estimated three days to arrive.”

Xu Zimei nodded slightly.

He sat cross-legged, just in time to resolve some matters within the Divine Land.

Once and for all solving the issue of Tyrant Shadow’s need for Power of Vows.

Without the support of Power of Vows, Tyrant Shadow could never unleash its full strength.

With his Divine Soul entering the Divine Continent, Xu Zimei immediately understood the situation.

Chaos is now almost dominating the entire Divine Continent.