Chapter 817 Bai Jie’s Secret

The seven-star illusionist has a higher status than a strong man who transcends the upper realm and kills people invisibly, while the eight-star illusionist is even more comparable to the strong man who is the True God Realm.

The fairyland is extremely large, and there are at least hundreds of powerful people in the True God Realm. However, there are only a few dozen eight-star professions. It is obvious that eight-star professions are rarer than those in the True God Realm. Each of them has a very high status and is respected by everyone.

Bai Jie has been a seven-star illusionist for many years, and it is precisely because of this that she knows more clearly how difficult it is for an illusionist to reach the eight-star.

For many people, the seven-star is the end of the profession. Most seven-star professions cannot reach the eight-star in their entire lives. Even those super old monsters who have lived for billions of years are still trapped in the seven-star and there is no hope of promotion.

Eight stars require not only talent and hard work, but luck is even more important.

If you don’t have the best talent, the best luck, and the hard work, you will not be able to reach the eight stars even if you live for billions of years.

The Immortal Realm is vast and its population is an uncalculable astronomical number. Among so many people, there is never a shortage of people who have lived for a long time. Among them are people from the same era of Venerable Void, even older than Venerable Void, and witnessed the rise and fall of the Immortal Realm like a living fossil.

There are many special professionals in these ancient existences, but few of them have reached eight stars.

"If there is no accident, the seven-star illusion of my life will end, but you are different." Bai Jie looked at Bai Ling seriously, "Child, you have luck that others cannot match, and are highly valued by the dean. Focus on training. You will be the first eight-star illusionist of the fox clan in the wilderness world. One day, you will even have hope..."

At this point, Bai Jie suddenly stopped.

Bai Ling looked at Bai Jie in confusion: "What hope? Ancestor, what are you talking about?"

It is obvious that Bai Jie didn't finish her words, and it was the most critical part.

"Nothing." Bai Jie was silent for a moment, then shook her head and said seriously: "Anyway, you must become an eight-star illusionist! No matter what the price you pay, you must do it! Otherwise, even if I die, I will not forgive you!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Ling's heart trembled. She looked at Bai Jie. The latter's expression was unprecedentedly serious, so serious that she felt a lot of pressure.

Seeing Bai Ling silent, Bai Jie frowned slightly, her eyes became a little sharp: "Don't you want to?"

"No." Bai Ling shook his head quickly and looked at Bai Jie with some timidity, "If the dean teaches me the eight-star illusion, I can become the eight-star illusionist, but if the dean does not teach me the eight-star illusion, I will not have the confidence to reach the eight-star illusion by myself... I will not have the confidence to reach the eight-star illusion."

Bai Jie's expression calmed down and said, "I did not ask you to reach eight stars by relying on your own abilities. This possibility is almost zero... I just want to tell you to cherish the cultivation of the dean, and don't let the dean down, and don't make the dean angry..."

"If it were just like this, I could do it." Bai Ling nodded seriously, "Even if you don't say it, I will do it!"

She hoped to help Zhang Yu more than anyone else, and she was more afraid that Zhang Yu would be disappointed.

Bai Jie let out a light breath and murmured in a low voice: "That's good, that's good..."

"Old ancestor, why do you care so much about whether my illusion can reach the eight stars?" Bai Ling asked curiously.

She could clearly notice that Bai Jie was very concerned about whether her illusion could reach eight stars. This kind of concern was far beyond the expectations and attention of an elder for his juniors.

"I can't tell you some things for the time being. You just need to know whether your illusion can reach eight stars. It is of great significance to our fox tribe in the wilderness world!" Bai Jie calmed down and said slowly: "Of course, it is of equal significance to me!"

Bai Ling was stunned: "The Fox Clan in the Wild World? Ancestor, have you said it a few times? Could it be that there are fox Clans in other worlds?"

Bai Jie said lightly: "Time and space flow are vast and endless, and there is an endless world. Naturally, the fox clan cannot only be our lineage. In fact, in most worlds, there are fox clans, but the fox clans in most worlds are weaker than our lineage. Some clans cannot even find a transformable fox demon, but there are also fox clans that are stronger than us. At least, I have seen a clan with dozens of transcendent realm powerhouses, and have communicated with the fox clan leader and learned more secrets about the fox clan!"

"What's the secret?" Bai Ling asked.

"I will tell you when your illusion reaches eight stars." Bai Jie glanced at her and said lightly: "It's too early to tell you now."

Bai Ling said suspiciously: "What secret, so mysterious?"

Bai Jie looked at Bai Ling with an expressionless face, and until she stared at Bai Ling, she said calmly: "Your task now is to improve your illusion level as soon as possible. Don't ask too much about other things, and I won't say anything after asking."

The more confidential Bai Jie kept it, the more curious Bai Ling became. Unfortunately, Bai Jie didn't say anything. Bai Ling was itchy, but she could do nothing.

"Okay, ancestor, please give me some advice on practicing illusion first." Bai Ling sighed and said.

Bai Jie showed a satisfied smile on her face and said, "You can change all the illusion you have mastered now, so that you can see your current illusion level. Only after you understand, will I know how to guide you to practice." With her seven-star illusion level, there is no problem in guiding a five-star illusionist. She is very confident about her illusion level. Looking at the hundreds of seven-star illusionists in the fairyland, there are very few people who can compete with her. Only those eight-star illusionists are truly better than her.

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Wilderness World, Sky Academy.

After Zhang Yu left the Doupo World, he returned to the wilderness world.

He handed over all the more than 20 seventh-grade magic pills he refined in advance to Zhang Haoran for students and mentors to exchange. Different seventh-grade magic pills have different values. Ordinary seventh-grade magic pills, such as seventh-grade healing pills, can be exchanged only for ten spirit stones, which is similar to the heaven and earth creation pills and the song of life, while the precious seventh-grade magic pills require dozens or hundreds of spirit stones to exchange.

Of course, this is just the exchange price within the Cangkong Academy. In fact, in the fairyland, the value of spirit stones is extremely high, not much worse than the seventh-grade divine pill. Even the top seventh-grade divine pill can only be exchanged for more than ten spirit stones. Only Cangkong Academy can squander the spirit stones so luxuriously.

If the people in the Immortal Realm knew that there was such a place that the seventh-grade divine pill could be exchanged for ten or even more spirit stones, I am afraid that those seven-star alchemists and even eight-star alchemists would have already flocked to them, and they would like to take out all their life savings and all their pills for spirit stones.

Zhang Yu didn't know how much deviation the exchange price he set was. Even if he knew it, he probably didn't care. After all, Cangqiong Academy is really not bad at spiritual stones, but instead lacks resources such as seventh-grade divine pills and seventh-grade divine artifacts. Scarcity is precious. When Cangqiong Academy's spirit stones are flooded, the seventh-grade divine pills and seventh-grade divine artifacts are extremely rare, or even not at all, then the value of the two will naturally change, and even a fundamental reversal will occur.

"Yu'er." Chen Lulu looked at the pile of seventh-grade divine pills that Zhang Yu took out, and was extremely shocked, "When did you become a seven-star alchemist?"

She knew that Zhang Yu's alchemy level was not bad, and even reached the top level of six stars. Otherwise, it would be impossible to refine a top-level sixth-grade pill like the Heaven and Earth Creation Pill. But when Zhang Yu took out piles of seventh-grade divine pills, she realized that she underestimated her son's alchemy level.

Only the seven-star alchemist can refine the seventh-grade magic pill!

"Even in the Spirit God Realm, only dozens of seven-star alchemists have been born in those long years and vast history. Most of the time, the most powerful alchemists in the Spirit God Realm have only six stars. Seven-star alchemists will be born only when they are extremely glorious. Our Zhang family is also an extremely ancient family in the Spirit God Realm. But even so, our Zhang family has never given birth to a seven-star alchemist... Unexpectedly, my son of Zhang Haoran actually did what his ancestors had never done!" Zhang Haoran's face was full of pride, and there was pride in his words, "Okay, okay!" He was filled with joy, and the smile on his face was extremely bright, and he patted Zhang Yu's shoulder hard to express his inner joy.

Zhang Yu wanted to speak but stopped, but he didn't know whether he should say it or not.

Looking at Zhang Yu's expression, Zhang Haoran said, "I have something to say. What can I say between you, my father and my son?"

"Actually..." Zhang Yu coughed low and said, "I am not a seven-star alchemist."

Chen Lulu said in confusion: "If you are not a seven-star alchemist, how can you refine the seventh-grade magic pill? Child, don't joke."

Zhang Haoran didn't believe it, and asked, "If you are not a seven-star alchemist, where did these seventh-grade divine pills come from?"

"No, dad, mom, you misunderstood what I mean." Zhang Yu looked at the two old people and smiled: "What I want to say is that I am not a seven-star alchemist, but... eight-star!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Lulu and Zhang Haoran opened their eyes wide and looked at Zhang Yu in disbelief.

Chen Lulu stuttered: "Eight...Eight Stars?"

"Eight-Star Alchemist!" Zhang Haoran took a breath of air, his voice trembling, "The eight-Star Alchemist who is said to be only present in the Immortal Realm?" He was born in the Spirit God Realm, and the Spirit God Realm is a top seventh-level world, and it has a slight connection with the Immortal Realm. Therefore, he has some knowledge of the many information about the Immortal Realm. Although he has never been to the Immortal Realm, he clearly remembers that even the vast Immortal Realm only has a few eight-Star Alchemist, and the status of each of the eight-Star Alchemist is incredibly high, and he is called a ancestral ancestor, and almost no one dares to disobey his will.

Simply put, the eight-star alchemist has a status equivalent to a strong person in the True God Realm, and is far better than an ordinary True God Realm Powerful Person.

That's a real big shot!

A big man standing on the top of the fairyland!

"Did I hear it wrong..." Zhang Haoran could hardly believe his ears, "My son is an eight-star alchemist?"
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