What? Let me find a fairy to be my wife

As Cang Daozi's voice fell.

Countless people were attracted by his words.

Everyone's eyes turned to Cang Daozi.

At this time, Huo Feng'er, who was still straightforward, said to Cang Daozi beside Leng Qingyu: "Dean, I think he is quite young, probably no more than a thousand years old!"

Cang Daozi looked at Huo Feng'er and shook his head, saying, "Xiao Feng'er, the difference you made this time is huge."

"But I can give you a range."

"He is less than a thousand years old."

As soon as these words were spoken, even though everyone in the audience had guessed it, they still couldn't help but gasp.

At this moment, a cry of surprise came from the crowd.

"His clone killed the dean in one strike and reached the seventy-fourth floor."

Everyone's eyes widened.

The guards who can reach the 70th floor are no ordinary people.

The difficulty of each level increases exponentially, but this man has mastered levels from the first to the seventy-third with just one sword.

It all feels incredible.

The one guarding the seventy-fourth floor is none other than the Second Dean.

The others looked at the picture above.

He turned to look at Cang Daozi and said, "Is the dean five hundred years old?"

At this time, someone made a bold guess.

At this age and with this strength, he is worthy of his current talent.

Cang Daozi still shook his head.

Then he looked at everyone and said, "It's smaller than this."

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience's eyes widened, their mouths opened, and their whole bodies were filled with an incredible look.

Because they heard that Zhang Yu was actually younger than 500 years old, how was this possible!

Even Senior Sister Leng is now over 500 years old.

But her talents are openly known to everyone.

As all this happened, Leng Qingyu couldn't help but look at the person who suddenly appeared and teased her.

Who is he?

This was the first time in all these years that she felt so curious.

When he looked over, he happened to see Zhang Yu's clone killing the second elder with one sword.

[Another instant kill. 】

[The Second Elder’s cultivation here has already reached the initial stage of the Hongmeng Saint Realm.]

[I was killed instantly. 】

[Oh my god, is this guy really that strong? ]

Countless people are talking about it.

Even Cang Daozi did not expect Zhang Yu's fighting ability to be so strong. He looked like he had found a treasure, and the smile on his face could not be closed.

When everyone was guessing, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, I'll tell you!"

"Otherwise none of you will be able to guess it."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone in the audience fell silent.

He pricked up his ears and looked at Dean Cang Daozi.

At this time, Cang Daozi said: "He is only 24 years old."

When Cang Daozi's words fell.

Even the tower guard elder who had sat back on his stool at some point stood up in shock.

His face was filled with disbelief.

"Two... twenty-four..."

Countless people recited it with sobs.

This was an idea that simply astonished them.

Leng Qingyu was also shocked.

She thought a lot, but she didn't expect that he was only twenty-four years old.

Although the first thought was that it was impossible.

But they knew that Dean Cang would never deceive them or tell lies.

Then you know.

It's all true.

Cang Daozi saw all the expressions on everyone's faces.

He said to everyone, "There is one thing that this dean has not had time to inform you of yet."

Everyone looked over when they heard this.

Cang Daozi looked at everyone and said, "I am accepting a disciple on behalf of my master today. Zhang Yu is now the uncle of the master present here."

"He is my junior fellow apprentice of Cang Daozi, and also the honorary dean of this Interstellar Academy."

When these words came out, everyone in the audience was stunned.

He is actually our junior uncle.

Everyone's mouth was wide open and couldn't close.

Cang Daozi looked at this scene and a smile appeared on his face.

Very happy.

Leng Qingyu looked at the young man sitting on the Qilin's back and muttered to himself, "Is it Uncle Master?"

"Such a genius, yet he agrees."

At this moment, Zhang Yu had already killed his way through to the 83rd floor.

He directly defeated the ten deans.

Someone in the crowd said, "Young Master-Uncle actually rushed to the 83rd level by himself while we were talking."

"My goodness!"

"Young Master is too scary!"

"This has broken the record of my Interstellar Academy that no one has ever been here in ten thousand years."

Cang Daozi also nodded.

But I realized something the next second.

He quickly opened his mouth and said, "What?"

"The eighty-third floor has been broken through?"

Everyone was suddenly enlightened when they heard the chief dean's startled words. They all said, "If I remember correctly, the chief dean seems to be on the 84th floor."

"The 85th to 96th floors are the Twelve Star Lords."

"Our chief dean challenged here in the beginning, but was defeated by a star master, so he did not continue to challenge."

As soon as these words were spoken, countless people felt goosebumps.

It is unknown what it would be like for the junior uncle who had just arrived at the Interstellar Academy and had not yet practiced any of the academy's skills to face off against their strongest dean.

At this time, Zhang Yu also found it a bit difficult to create his own clone.

The cultivators I meet nowadays are all in the middle stage of Hongmeng Holy Realm.

Cang Daozi watched this scene and said to everyone: "If I remember correctly."

"At that time, this dean's cultivation should have reached the peak of the late Hongmeng Saint Realm!"

When these words were spoken, countless people were stunned after hearing them.

Junior Master Uncle was actually going to fight against the Dean who was at the peak of the late Hongmeng Holy Realm with his realm of the middle stage of the Hunyuan Holy Realm.

They were stunned.

Everyone shook their heads helplessly: "I guess Junior Master will stop here."

"But he has already broken the peak record that has lasted for thousands of years."

As soon as these words were spoken, the others nodded in agreement.

Cang Daozi thought so too.

At this time, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

It was a very normal process for my junior fellow apprentice to be defeated by myself.

He was also very satisfied with the outcome of it all.

As all this happened.

Everyone in the audience was watching all this.

At this moment, the combined strength of Zhang Yu's clones can only reach the middle stage of Hongmeng Holy Realm. Compared with Cang Daozi, it is indeed one small realm lower.

But his real fighting power is more than that.

A ray of light flashed, bringing Zhang Yu and his clones to the 84th floor.

On the 84th floor, the young Cang Daozi appeared in front of Zhang Yu.

He opened his mouth to speak.

But at this moment, Zhang Yu's clone remembered Zhang Yu's words and only had ten seconds to kill the enemy.

At this moment, a sword was swung directly over.

After this sword passed.

The fighting figure reproduced by Cang Daozi.