In the depths of the endless forest, rather quaint buildings stand quietly, exuding a heavy breath, the breeze is blowing, the branches of the trees are swaying, and the waves of green are spreading towards the end of the sight.

In front of the glorious palace, a gorgeously dressed middle-aged man was frowning tightly, slowly thinking about something, and feeling it carefully, the terrifying aura emanating from his body was suffocating.

"Sect Master!"

The sudden voice interrupted the middle-aged man's thoughts, raised his head, and looked at the visitor, "Gong Lao, you are back, there is no news yet?"

Listening to the middle-aged man's slightly eager inquiry, the old man known as Gong Lao shook his head helplessly. "Go ahead, maybe this is fate, it's been so many years, I'm sorry for her!" the middle-aged man waved his hand slightly, and then turned around and left lonely.

Looking at the somewhat decadent middle-aged man, Gong Lao sighed, and his old eyes looked into the distance slightly, "Miss, where are you?"

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In the familiar small valley, the rushing waterfall with a loud rumbling sound and a mist in the sky, the waterfall goes straight down, and the mist fills the surface of the lake below, which looks extremely hazy, as if with an illusory feeling.

Beside the crystal clear lake, a blue-robed young man was sitting cross-legged on a boulder, his hands were knotted with complex handprints, the space fluctuated slightly, and the rich aura around him tightly surrounded him, and continued to pour into his body.

Lakes, waterfalls, boulders, teenagers, at this moment form an extremely harmonious picture. In this different environment, a special artistic conception slowly rose from the teenager's mind, and then lingered. The aura gushing out of the space is getting thicker and thicker, as if forming a cocoon to surround the boy, and for these aura, the boy does not refuse to come, and the body is like a black hole that can never be filled, absorbing all the rich aura, and then transforming and storing it in the body.

After the cultivation continued for nearly an hour, Chen Moyang slowly opened his eyes, and the palm of the seal was also lowered, and with his movements, the aura gathered around him gradually faded. A flash of light flashed quickly in his eyes, exuding a breathtaking effect.

"Old man, Maple Academy is really a treasure here, an excellent place for cultivation, in just these two days, I feel that my strength has improved a lot, at this rate, give me another half a month, I will definitely be able to advance to the late stage of the Soul Realm." Feeling the thick spiritual power in his body, Chen Moyang couldn't help but clench his fists and smiled happily.

"That's for sure, otherwise you would think that so many talented young people in the Xuantian Continent want to enter the Maple Academy, not only because there are good mentors here, but also because of the aura that is much richer than the outside world. "After such a long time of repairing in the Spirit Gathering Ring, the illusory body of the fog spirit already has a strong feeling, and at this moment, it is obvious that the old man is in a good mood.

"Hey, it's a pity, I've practiced for two days and drank so much Liangdan liquid, and now my mouth is full of that taste, and I still haven't practiced the lion and tiger roar, is this sonic fighting skill so difficult to practice?!" Chen Moyang had a bitter face and stuck out his tongue, a little decadent. Although he was able to barely emit some sound waves after two days of practice, he could not use them against the enemy at all, which was a big blow to his confidence.

Rolling his eyes, Wu Ling said lightly: "Little guy, what are you anxious about, what is not gradual, you have made good progress." ”

"I also know, old man, it's not so easy to ask for leave, I finally took two days off from that mother-in-law, it's easy for me. Thinking that he might have to be cleaned up by Nuo Lan when he went back, Chen Moyang couldn't help but shudder, and his face was melancholy.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Moyang shook his head, threw away the helplessness in his heart, his eyes stayed on the calm lake without ripples, and his eyes slowly closed after a long time. In his previous cultivation, he seemed to feel a mysterious feeling, and now he was trying to relax himself, trying to find that feeling again.

The body has been slowly lying down under the instinctive behavior, and the fatigue of the two days has completely relaxed his body at this time, and the villain in the body has learned the appearance of the body, and the slightly immature little face is full of laziness. Raised his head slightly, and his spiritual power came out of his body.

Chen Moyang tried his best to spread his divine consciousness to the maximum, and finally slowly wrapped the entire lake in front of him. Under his divine consciousness, all the small movements in the lake were clearly transmitted to his perception. The breath of tranquility slowly smoothed out Chen Moyang's slightly impetuous heart before, and gradually returned to tranquility.

By the lake, only the boy was left breathing calmly. I don't know how long I have been lying like this, but in Chen Moyang's perception, the roar of the waterfall gradually faded away, and the rustle of the breeze blowing through the treetops also disappeared. The whole world seemed to fall into a somewhat eerie silence at this moment.

What Chen Moyang doesn't know is that now he seems to have entered a realm of unity between heaven and man, which will make people forget everything, and the spirit of the true individual has reached a high degree of unity.

Chen Moyang, who was in the silence of everything, felt that he was flying over the silent forest sea at this time, and in the forest sea, there were lions and tigers roaring everywhere, which was shocking but tranquil. In his mind, he constantly imitated Lin Haizhong's voice, and strange roars came out of his mouth unconsciously again and again.

If outsiders hear it, they will definitely know that this is the lion and tiger roar that Chen Moyang has been practicing hard in the past two days. The roar was like an echo that kept looping from the ear and circulating.

Chen Moyang's divine sense constantly eliminated these roars, looking for what they had in common. With the passage of time, the still slightly chaotic roar of the lion and tiger appeared unified, as if the two had reached a certain rhythm and had merged together.

In this realm of the unity of heaven and man, Chen Moyang forgot the concept of time, and he just mechanically searched for the inspiration that flew away. These roars made him instinctive, analyzing all the fluctuations until he found the perfect fit.

Endless analysis I don't know how much time it lasted, Chen Moyang had a premonition that this mysterious feeling was about to dissipate, and a trace of sweat had begun to appear on his forehead, which was a state of excessive mental exhaustion.

"Roar!"

Just as Chen Moyang was about to feel that he was about to return to his body, a shocking roar suddenly came from Lin Hai, and the latter's eyes suddenly widened.

The line of sight changed rapidly, it was still the small valley, it was still the waterfall rushing down, Chen Moyang turned over and stood upright, with a solemn expression, recalling the last cry in his memory, the cry spread along the forest sea, and the coercion and shock on it seemed to be still.

The roar clearly echoed in Chen Moyang's mind, smiling slightly, with a confident smile on his face, the running route of the lion and tiger roar started to work again, he took a deep breath, felt it again, his eyes suddenly widened, and the spiritual power in his body gushed out wildly, straight to his throat, and then rushed out suddenly.

"Roar!"

With his mouth slightly open, Chen Moyang's face was slightly red, his hands were sealed, and a thunderous whistling sound surged out of his mouth, and he immediately rushed forward.

As soon as the invisible sound wave exited, the space in front of Chen Moyang was flooded with violent fluctuations, and there were bursts of popping sounds where he spoke, and the calm lake surface was as if it had been dropped by a mine, and the waves that were several feet high were churning and falling quickly, and the water splashes and mist raised made the lake surface shrouded in a haze.

The whistling sound is like a dense thunder in the dark clouds, shocking people's hearts, lasting for a long time, some spirit beasts nearby heard this whistling, and were directly frightened to the ground, and it took a long time to get up, and then fled into the depths of the forest in a panic.

The power of Chen Moyang's roar was terrifying!

After a while, the howling sound finally slowly dissipated, and Chen Moyang stood on top of the boulder, his face full of excitement and shock, looking at the momentum caused by his blow, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Hahahaha, ahem!"

Before Chen Moyang's rampant laughter lasted long, a violent cough interrupted his behavior, feeling the pain in his throat again, and said, "Master, I'm really a genius!"

Looking at the messy ground around him, Chen Moyang pouted proudly, turned around and suddenly saw his cheap master looking at him with a strange face, hurriedly took a few steps back, clasped his hands to his chest, and said righteously: "Old man, what do you want to do, I'm not good at that, don't look at me like this, I'd rather die!"

A black line looked at the young man's unbeaten expression, the fog spirit ignored it, and with a move of the void in his palm, the small porcelain bottle was thrown at the young man, and then sighed: "Stinky boy, it's really the heavens that are taking care of you, the realm of the unity of heaven and man is so easy to enter, if you are an ordinary person, you don't have a few years of hard cultivation, it's hard to be like this, your cultivation speed and achievements have not lost your face of not meeting a spirit body for thousands of years, my old man really accepted a baby apprentice!"

Hearing the old man's sigh, Chen Moyang looked proud, raised his head and quickly poured a sip of the cold pill liquid, and said: "That's, master, I am talented, the realm of the unity of heaven and man, the previous feeling was really good, I feel that I am one step away from breaking through the late stage of the life spirit realm, if I can enter a few more times, tsk!"

"Don't be complacent too early, you have only mastered the lion and tiger roar now, you still have to practice diligently and control the strength, otherwise you will hurt your own throat, and enter a few more times, you think that the realm of the unity of heaven and man is so easy to enter, stinky boy, let me tell you, there are no shortcuts to cultivation along the way, there are only your own efforts. The misty spirit rolled her eyes and reminded.

"Oh, I know, I know, you just envy, jealousy, and hate!" twisted his neck, and the long-term stiffness made the bones make a crisp collision sound, Chen Moyang actually understood in his heart, saying this, he would not be ambitious.

Clapping his hands, Chen Moyang smiled, his toes touched the ground, his body turned into a black shadow and flashed to the exit of the valley, and slowly walked towards the academy, two days have passed, and he is ready to go back.