Necromancer, summon skeletons, practice the Heaven-Swallowing Magic Skill

With the elementalist's surrender, Lu Ming became the first place, and the academy teachers and other strong people who were watching the game outside were all shocked.

The teachers in the academy looked at each other in disbelief. An older teacher stroked his beard and frowned, "Lu Ming looks ordinary, but he has such strength. It's really unexpected."

The other strong men were also whispering and discussing.

"It's unbelievable that a necromancer can stand out among so many geniuses!" exclaimed a powerful man with a greatsword on his back.

"This child's control over necromancy is simply superb. It seems that we have all underestimated him." A magician in robes shook his head and sighed.

"His fighting skills and adaptability are far beyond his peers. His future is limitless!" another strong man echoed.

No one expected that an undead wizard could suppress all the geniuses. He was so ridiculously powerful.

They looked at Lu Ming, who was standing tall in the center of the battlefield, with mixed emotions in their hearts, including shock, admiration, and anticipation for the future.

Amid the discussions, all the students taking the test were teleported out.

Lu Ming and other top-ranked students stood at the front.

Some of the failed students around them hung their heads in dejection, wilting like eggplants hit by frost, and kept muttering, "Just a little bit, just a little bit!"

Some turned around and left silently, looking extremely lonely from behind.

There were also some who stared at Lu Ming and others with envy, their eyes showing both admiration for their strength and resentment at their own failure.

A thin student, with disappointment in his eyes, said to himself: "I have tried very hard, but it still doesn't work."

His companion patted him on the shoulder and comforted him: "Don't be discouraged, there will be another chance next time."

The other sturdy student looked at Lu Ming, clenched his fists, and vowed secretly: "I must practice harder when I go back, and I must surpass him next time!"

Lu Ming felt the envious, jealous, or lost gazes from those around him. His expression was calm, but he was thinking about his future path in his heart.

At this time, a dignified instructor stood up. He stood tall, his eyes were sharp, and he announced the result of the competition in a loud voice: "After fierce competition, this test has a clear result. Those who passed the test will officially become students of Xingchen Academy."

He glanced at Lu Ming and other students who passed the test, and a gratified smile appeared on his face. Then he looked at the students who failed and said earnestly: "For those students who failed temporarily, don't be discouraged. One failure does not mean forever. As long as you work hard and persevere, there will be opportunities in the future. The door of Xingchen Academy is always open to those who have dreams and determination."

When the dejected students heard the instructor's encouragement, some of them raised their heads and sparks of hope rekindled in their eyes; others secretly clenched their fists and cheered themselves up in their hearts.

At the same time, some of the students' elders stood up with smiles on their faces, their faces filled with pride and satisfaction, cheering for the younger generations who had successfully entered the Star Academy.

An old elf with gray hair stroked his grandson's head and said cheerfully, "My child, it is your honor to be admitted to the Star Academy. We elves have always been known for our wisdom and elegance. You must not bring shame to our family. Work hard. Grandpa believes that you will have an outstanding performance in the academy and become the pillar of the family in the future, bringing glory to the elves!"

An elegant human woman gently hugged her daughter and said softly: "Baby, this is your new starting point. You must move forward bravely and study magic knowledge hard. Don't back down when you encounter difficulties. Mom will always be your strongest support. Mom is proud of you!"

There was also a burly middle-aged dwarf man who patted his son's shoulder vigorously and laughed heartily: "Boy, don't bring shame to our dwarf race. Be diligent and hardworking in the academy and communicate more with teachers and classmates. Let go of your hands and feet to fight hard and boldly pursue your dreams. I believe you will achieve something and make other races look at our dwarf race with new eyes!"

The students said goodbye to their elders one by one. The scene was warm but a little bit reluctant.

The elf student hugged his grandfather tightly, tears in his eyes: "Grandpa, please take care of yourself. I will definitely work hard."

Grandpa smiled and nodded, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of his grandson's eyes.

The human girl held her mother's hand and was reluctant to let go for a long time: "Mom, you must take good care of yourself at home." The mother gently stroked her daughter's hair and whispered.

The dwarf boy gave his father a big hug and said firmly, "Father, wait for my good news!"

His father patted him hard on the back.

After saying goodbye, the students, led by their teacher, slowly turned around and left. They looked back every few steps, watching the figures of their elders gradually going away, and followed their teacher as they walked further and further away, with their visions of the future and their thoughts for their loved ones.

Afterwards, the students came to the real inner courtyard of the academy, only to see a group of teachers who had been waiting for a long time.

These teachers come from various races. There are tall and elegant elven magicians who are good at nature magic and can control the power of flowers, plants and trees; there are mighty orc warriors with well-developed muscles and amazing strength; there are mysterious dwarf magicians who are proficient in earth magic and can move mountains and fill the sea; there are also heroic human knights who are dressed in shining armor and hold sharp swords.

They are all god-level powerful beings, emitting a powerful and awe-inspiring aura.

The students' eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation, and they began to make choices based on their actual conditions and interests.

A student who had repaired fire magic and reached the lower god level walked towards the upper god level fire magic teacher without hesitation.

A lower god-level warrior student stood firmly in front of his beastman teacher.

A student who was meticulous and fond of defense chose the dwarf teacher who was good at earth magic.

……

After everyone had made their choices, Lu Ming was also assigned a necromancy magic teacher.

But since the Undead system is relatively weak, the level of this teacher is not high, only mid-level god level.

He stood in front of Lu Ming, looking a little helpless, and said, "Lu Ming, the knowledge I can impart to you is really limited."

Lu Ming looked at the teacher, with no dissatisfaction in his eyes, he just listened quietly.

The teacher was also very self-aware and continued, "There are many precious books on necromancy in the academy's library. You can go there to study on your own. If you come across something you really don't understand, you can come and ask me."

Lu Ming nodded and said, "Thank you for your guidance, teacher. I understand."

After a few polite words, he headed to the dormitory assigned by the college.

Along the way, Lu Ming thought to himself: "Not having a teacher to look after me is just what I want. In this way, I can go to the library alone. In addition to learning the knowledge of necromancy magic, I can also learn some magic knowledge of the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire and earth..."

As he was thinking, he came to the dormitory door, pushed it open, and began to plan his future study path.

After a night's rest, Lu Ming went to the library early the next morning to start studying.

The door of the library was tall and heavy. When Lu Ming pushed it open, a scent of ancient books blew in his face.

It was spacious and quiet inside, with rows of tall bookshelves neatly arranged, as if an endless ocean of knowledge was waiting for him to explore.

Lu Ming took a deep breath and walked into this treasure trove of knowledge with great anticipation.

Since the original clone in Lu Ming's Dantian was inherently close to the magical elements of the five elements, he understood the magical knowledge of the five elements very quickly.

In the library, Lu Ming held a thick book on the theory of five elements magic, and his eyes quickly scanned the words on the pages. Those complex theories and concepts flowed into his mind naturally like clear springs.

His brows were sometimes slightly furrowed, and sometimes relaxed. Every time he thought, his understanding of the Five Elements Magic became deeper.

He is able to quickly master various magical techniques.

When he saw a technique for controlling fire recorded in the book, he closed his eyes and silently simulated it in his mind.

In a short while, he learned it all.

……

After half a month of hard work, Lu Ming achieved remarkable results in this seemingly short period of time.

During this half month, Lu Ming almost forgot to eat and sleep and immersed himself in the ocean of knowledge. He came to the library early every day and was reluctant to leave until nightfall.

Through his day-to-day research, his knowledge of magic concerning the undead and the five elements has reached the level of a higher god.

Although there are some things that may not be fully understood, such as some advanced soul manipulation techniques in necromancy magic, and the delicate balance of elemental fusion in five elements magic.

But he had memorized all the knowledge, as if an invisible magic book was deeply rooted in his mind.

Lu Ming believed that as his realm improved, he would sooner or later be able to comprehend those parts that were not yet fully understood.

He knew that the practice of magic was a long journey, and he was fully prepared to meet the challenges ahead.

At this moment, his eyes were determined and his heart was full of expectations and confidence for the future.

At the same time, through continuous learning and understanding, Lu Ming's understanding of the five elements magic rules has become more and more profound.

That day, he returned to the dormitory and made up his mind to break through the four original clones of gold, water, fire and earth in his dantian to the lower god realm.

He was fully aware of the importance and risks of this matter. In order to prevent his secret from being discovered and to avoid being disturbed, he carefully set up a magic array in the dormitory to isolate the aura.

He was seen waving his hands and muttering something. Mysterious runes flew out from his fingertips and merged into the surrounding space, forming an invisible barrier.

But he felt that it was not safe enough, so he set up another defensive formation.

He was fully focused, and beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. As the last rune fell, the two formations were successfully activated, and the atmosphere in the dormitory instantly became calm and stable.

Everything was ready. He took a deep breath, adjusted his state, and began to break through.

He closed his eyes, looked inward at his Dantian, and guided the magic power to flow slowly to the four original clones of gold, water, fire and earth. The whole process was done very carefully, not daring to be careless in the slightest.

First, he focused his attention on the Gold Origin clone.

Magic power surged in like a tide, and the light around the Gold Origin clone began to flicker, flickering and flickering, as if telling of the difficulty of breaking through. Lu Ming kept his mind focused and whispered silently: "Gold is sharp and indestructible. The power of rules will quickly manifest."

He concentrated all his attention on helping his clone understand the rules of gold.

During this long period of time, the clone of the Origin of Gold seemed to be trapped in chaos, constantly groping for the true meaning of the rules.

Finally, an extremely bright golden light flashed, and the light was like the dawn, instantly illuminating the entire Dantian.

Lu Ming was overjoyed: "Success!"

The Gold Origin clone successfully upgraded its godhood and broke through to the lower god realm. Lu Ming breathed a sigh of relief, but did not dare to slack off and immediately turned his magic power to the Water Origin clone.

Ripples appeared around the Water Origin clone, just like a huge rock was thrown into a tranquil lake, creating circles of ripples that continued to spread. Lu Ming murmured to himself: "Water is agile and ever-changing, and the wonders of its rules need to be understood urgently."