Hearing that, Liang Zongxing and the others felt that it made sense, so they stopped thinking about it.
Duanmu Heng suddenly thought of something and said, "Right, there's still half a year before the Hongtian Academy recruits students. If you're interested, you have to prepare well."
The Hongtian Academy that Duanmu Heng was talking about was the most famous and best academic institute in the intermediate of the Hongtian Empire that Delin Country was reliant on.
Countless cultivators tried their best to enter Hongtian Academy.
Unfortunately, the conditions for recruiting students in Hongtian Academy were extremely strict and demanding. There were very few cultivators who could enter Hongtian Academy.
The recruitment of Hongtian Academy was once every five years, and the age of the students they recruited wouldn't exceed 40 years old.
One's cultivation level had to be at least at the Foundation Establishment realm. Otherwise, the chances of entering Hongtian Academy were extremely slim.
Of course, there were also exceptions.
For example, if one was young and had a single spirit root aptitude, the academy would make an exception and accept them.
"I'm not going. I want to consolidate my cultivation again," Liang Yingjun replied first.
Liang Yingjun's answer immediately made Cheng Xin'er secretly relieved.
Students who entered the Hongtian Academy could only leave the academy on specific holidays or on missions. They also couldn't bring their family members or servants with them.
If Ah Jun really entered Hongtian Academy, what should she do?
Even if she wanted to enter Hongtian Academy, she couldn't meet the conditions at the moment.
Fortunately, Ah Jun had no intention of entering Hongtian Academy for the time being.
Duanmu Heng glanced at Cheng Xin'er without a trace and patted Liang Yingjun's shoulder with a smile, indicating that he understood.
Liang Zongxing could also tell that the reason why his son didn't want to go to Hongtian Academy yet was because he cared about Cheng Xin'er. He didn't persuade him about this.
After experiencing the ups and downs of life, he had already gotten over it. It was fine as long as his son and daughter were happy.
Liang Yingyue's aptitude was a bit worse than Liang Yingjun's. She was only at the peak of the ninth level of Qi practicing right now, so the chances of her entering Hongtian Academy weren't high.
Liang Yingyue, who knew what was going on, also said that she wouldn't get involved.
The rest were Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan.
Lu Zijia and her man looked at each other for a while and said, "I've never been to Hongtian Academy before. In my second life, I can try to take a different path."
Almost as soon as Lu Zijia finished talking, Mu Tianyan added, "Alright, I'll go with Wifey."
Looking at the two of them who were smiling at each other, Duanmu Chun and the others were speechless. What was going on?
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Two days later.
At the relay station in Zhuang Prefectural City.
As the City Lord, Cheng Zhong was also invited to the banquet by Duanmu Chun.
In the past, Cheng Zhong would definitely be happy that such a good opportunity hit him.
But now that the Liang family had risen domineeringly and there was a Golden Core Patriarch behind them, so anyone with a discerning eye could see that the eldest prince was already at a disadvantage.
And the person who was most likely to sit in that position was none other than the Fourth Prince.
"Remember not to talk nonsense after entering." Before getting out of the carriage, Cheng Zhong reminded Cheng Xin'er worriedly.
Cheng Xin'er nodded indifferently. "I understand, Father."
After what happened in the past few years, Cheng Xin'er's feelings for her father, Cheng Zhong, were getting fainter and even a bit distant.
Cheng Zhong frowned a bit unhappily at his daughter's attitude, but he didn't say anything else.
"City Lord, please come in."
The servant waiting at the side bowed respectfully and immediately led the way for them.
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