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In San Chuan School, a strong pressure persisted in the air as everyone was busy preparing for the entrance exams which would decide their future.

Occupying more than tens of thousands mu of land, San Chuan School housed a hotel and restaurant like a mini-city.

Inside one block gathered almost all the teachers of San Chuan School. They were listening attentively.

An elderly man with a long white beard sat on the main seat.

"This is our last chance, so all teachers must take it seriously. Every student's performance matters!"

Although the elderly man looked old, enormous amounts of energy hid beneath his skin. With a closer look one would be able to tell he was a strong Thousand Year King realm cultivator!

The old man was as serious as he could be, for nobody had been able to enter the University of Tianmu for the past century.