Star Martial Era: The Way of Star Light Cultivation-Chapter 466 - 202: Another Cut_2

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Chapter 466: Chapter 202: Another Cut_2

Could he possibly leap over my head?

A quarter of an hour flashed by in an instant.

Within the Galaxy Secret Realm, all the surviving disciples were also directly sent back to the All Halls Competition Secret Realm, and they gathered again.

The returning disciples all looked toward the stage with anticipation, especially those who had participated in a previous All Halls Competition; they were very excited and full of expectations.

They were not only looking forward to the ranking of their own Academic Hall but also to the rewards it was about to receive.

Every All Halls Competition was a redistribution of the cultivation resources within the National Taoist Institute.

In addition to the basic cultivation resources, different rankings brought different multipliers of cultivation resources to each Academic Hall.

It was a reward and also an incentive!

However, these rewards were for the Academic Halls, not for the individual disciples.

With the competition over, Inspectors from the Inspection Institute in black attire also started to get busy, counting all the disciples who had participated in the battle of their Academic Halls, verifying identities, and then calculating the average points for each Star Hall.

Soon enough, another Star Curtain appeared in the sky of the All Halls Competition Secret Realm.

Fang Shihan Academic Hall, 256 participating disciples, average points 938 and some remainder.

Kou Jing Academic Hall, 247 participating disciples, average points 923 and some remainder.

Pan Hong Academic Hall, 236 participating disciples, average points 917 and some remainder.

Gao Xuan Academic Hall, 219 participating disciples, average points 906 and some remainder.

The first scores to come out were from the Academic Halls of the Four Great Academicians, and the rankings hadn’t changed; Academician Fang was still first. freēwēbηovel.c૦m

The moment the average points were announced, Academician Fang breathed a sigh of relief; the first place was secured.

As it should be.

His eldest disciple, Fang Ying, was last year’s Top of the Autumn Exam, and because his Academic Hall came first in the previous All Halls Competition, the cultivation resources allocated to his Academic Hall were quadrupled.

He concentrated a portion on core disciples for intense focus, and distributed the rest more evenly, improving the strength of all disciples.

Moreover, most of the disciples he accepted came from decent backgrounds with substantial family support.

He wouldn’t take disciples of lesser heritage unless they had exceptional cultivation talent.

That’s why they had such a performance.

Song Ziyue Academic Hall, 241 participating disciples, average points 879 and some remainder.

Tang Hui Academic Hall, 194 participating disciples, average points 863 and some remainder.

When these rankings came out, the foundation remained unchanged, still ranking fifth, still the first below the Four Great Academicians.

That’s how he became the chief among the Twelve Vice Academicians.

Yet Song Ziyue still looked serious.

Whether he could maintain his position as the first among the Twelve Vice Academicians largely depended on the score of Feiyan Academic Hall.

The performance of the disciples from Feiyan Academic Hall this time was terrifying.

There were two in the top ten, and one, Xu Jin, at eleventh.

Especially the first place, Yang Miaozhen, who threw the second place, Fang Ying, behind by nine hundred points.

If averaged out, it was very likely that it would rush into the top six.

Soon, the average scores of each Academic Hall were announced.

The rankings of the latter Academic Halls had slight changes, but not major ones.

Some rose by one or two positions, others fell.

In particular, Vice Academician Shen Wei, whose Academic Hall’s average score was announced, had actually risen by one rank.

Which meant, based on the current ranking, his Academic Hall would be ranked fourteenth, which was third from last, not second from last.

They had advanced by one position.

Within the National Taoist Institute, Academic Halls that had made progress in the rankings also received additional rewards.

Amidst the surprise, Shen Wei suddenly caught sight of Liu Qingzhu, who had been sitting still.

His expression changed.

His previous expectations were based on Feiyan Academic Hall being the last place.

But based on the current score, Feiyan Academic Hall definitely wouldn’t be last.

Then...

Vice Academician Shen Wei, who had just started to feel pleased, instantly slumped back into his chair like a frostbitten eggplant.

So much for feeling happy!

With Feiyan Academic Hall’s score moving up, he was still second last based on the current ranking!

Damn it!

Liu Qingzhu Academic Hall, 169 participating disciples, average points 951 and some remainder.

In the sky, the score of Feiyan Academic Hall was finally announced.

The moment the score was published, gasps of astonishment rang out in unison.

Song Ziyue sat upright, his expression extremely complicated.

The seat as the first among the Twelve Vice Academicians, lost!

In future meetings at Minglun Hall, he would have to sit below Liu Qingzhu!

But the reaction from Academician Fang Shihan was even greater than Song Ziyue’s.

At the moment the score was announced, Fang Shihan felt his scalp go numb, his figure swayed a bit, and his vision darkened slightly!

He had thought that Feiyan Academic Hall’s score would be very high, that their ranking would break into the top six.

But he had never imagined Feiyan Academic Hall’s score would surpass his to become first!

This...

For a moment, Academician Fang felt completely numb!

Where could he put his face?

Just a day before, he had specifically criticized Liu Qingzhu’s Feiyan Academic Hall.

Now, they had surpassed him!

This face had been slapped...

For a moment, Academician Fang didn’t even know how to compose himself!

The next instant, jubilant cheers erupted.

Every disciple of Feiyan Academic Hall cheered thunderously.

A group of female disciples rushed up and surrounded their eldest sister Yang Miaozhen, excitedly hoisting her high into the air, as cheers for the eldest sister rippled in waves.

Yang Miaozhen felt somewhat embarrassed, anxiously looking at Xu Jin.

In truth, this honor should have been Xu Jin’s.

But Xu Jin had instructed them not to mention it.

Watching this scene, Liu Qingzhu laughed and then suddenly turned away, rubbing her eyes!

On the high platform, Left Libationer Meng Yanhui suddenly stood up, pressed down with a single hand, and an inexplicable aura of authority spread out, quietening the hall in an instant.