บท 1189: In the Variant Immortal School, There Are Heretics

Xu Qing looked in the direction of the Imperial Academy.

On this night, the cold winter wind swept through the capital, lifting the remnants of snow from the ground, swirling into the sky.

Amidst the howling cold wind, a new life started for the three core disciples of the Variant Immortal School who had obtained the green snowflakes.

Their number of soul threads soared from the original hundreds.

As the three earliest core disciples of the Variant Immortal School, although there was nothing special about cultivating the Variant Immortal School's cultivation art, their souls were still much denser than ordinary people after cultivating it day and night.

Hence, when the sun rose into the sky and dispersed the darkness, a completely different temperament appeared on the three of them.

As their cultivation bases increased, their gazes became even sharper.