Chapter 32: Cultivating the Holy Land

The black-armored boy looked ahead, the expression on his face remained unchanged, and he did not continue to walk forward.

It was as if something was in the way of him and wouldn't let him move forward.

There was something ahead, but it wasn't that he was afraid, it was something in him that was afraid.

"Are you sure there's a ghost up there that is stronger than you?"

In the eyes of outsiders, this sentence is undoubtedly talking to himself, and it can also be said that he doesn't know what kind of wind he is pumping.

But if it's red-haired, you'll see a ghost with no hands, no feet, and no tongue lying on the shoulder of the black-armored young man, nodding vigorously.

Since there is a ghost above him that is stronger than him, he will not be able to go up without its consent.

There was no way he could let the little ghost around him who had worked so hard to cultivate for so many years be eaten by that ghost.

It's a very important thing, but you can't afford to miss it.

Without further ado, the black-armored boy turned around and walked back

Looking at the black-armored boy in the mirror who gave up climbing and walked back, the result of this competition was obvious.

The top five already have a definite person.

Liaoyuan Academy is the fifth in the Burning Heaven, the fourth in the Remote Sky Academy, the third in the Water Mirror Academy, the second in the Black Family Boy in the Blood Prison Academy, and the first in Lin Yege in the Remote Control Academy.

What made everyone stumble was that the fourth place would not be the new sword burning sky, but an unknown student in the Distant Sky Academy.

Just when he thought that the rankings would be announced, the senior management of the four houses did not take any action.

Two hours passed.

They were still drinking tea and talking to each other.

Three hours passed.

They were still drinking a cup of tea, and the tea had changed from strong to as light as clear water, and what they said could be recorded and published in a book.

Four hours passed.

There was no one who had the patience to observe them.

At the end of the day, I haven't eaten a single grain of food, I haven't drunk a drop of water, and I have to wait for a group of old guys who have long stopped eating fireworks in the world, which is really enough.

The originally crowded square gradually became wider, and the crowd dispersed.

The top management of the Fourth Academy did not leave, and this patience is still available to them.

The reason why they have been slow to announce their results is that there are still intruders on the road who have not been eliminated.

At this time, although Lin Yege was extremely difficult to take every step forward, he kept moving forward.

If it weren't for the Forging God Record that reduced the pressure around him, he might not be able to walk where he broke through before.

For others, it is an ordeal to stay on the road of indomitability, but for him.

This is undoubtedly a holy land of cultivation, and the longer you stay, the more benefits your soul will get.

You must know that cultivating such a strange and unpredictable thing as a divine soul is not everyone who has this qualification.

At the same time, it also made him realize the magic of forging gods.

Forging Shenlu is not only helping him strengthen his divine soul to be more tenacious, but also absorbing most of the divine tea spiritual power that is still deposited in his body.

Lin Yege himself couldn't remember how much divine tea he drank, but he remembered that because he couldn't choose kendo to practice, the spiritual power of divine tea could only accumulate in his body.

It had begun to clog his meridians so much.

Although he didn't know why Forging Shenlu consumed the divine tea energy in his body, at least the hidden dangers of his body were solved.

The Forging God Record is divided into two parts, and the fragment in his hand is the first part.

In the previous part, it was recorded that the strength of the divine soul was divided into three layers, scattered souls, fog souls, and sharp souls.

Scattered souls, as the name suggests, are not strong enough for the soul, resulting in scattering and fragmentation.

This state is extremely susceptible to external influences, which can cause the soul to be injured.

The fog soul already has a certain degree of cohesion, and can gather the scattered divine souls within a certain range.

At this time, the strength of the Divine Soul can already practice some of the Divine Soul's defense and attack methods.

As for the Blade Soul, without the help of Heavenly Treasures, it is basically impossible to cultivate it on its own.

When the Divine Soul reaches this stage, it can be used as a sharp sword.

And directly slashing the soul, there is almost nothing to stop!

His Divine Soul strength is just at the Scattered Soul now, and he is heading towards the Fog Soul.

But there was one thing he didn't understand, according to the Forge God Record.

As long as the strength of the divine soul reaches the scattered soul, you can detect your divine soul in all aspects.

However, no matter how much he tried and tried, he could not observe his own spirit.

It was as if someone had put a veil over him, so that he couldn't see his own soul clearly.

In fact, he didn't know, even if he reached the Blade Soul, he wouldn't be able to see clearly.

The reason why he couldn't see his soul clearly was simply not something that human beings could do.

"Everyone, please come back first. Lin Yege, this kid, probably will give up for a long time, wait for him to come down. I'll let you know. ”

Tong Qifeng put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, and said to the high-level of the Fourth Courtyard in a calm manner.

The senior management of the Fourth Academy thought about it, and then got up and said goodbye to Tong Qifeng one by one.

After the high-level leaders of the four courtyards were basically gone, he turned around and raised his eyebrows to look at the unyielding road.

"Dean, is he the person chosen by Fei Yu? But I don't think his will can surpass Flying Feather. ”

Yan Feiyu back then was amazingly talented, even the current Sanjianzi, in his opinion, was a little inferior.

However, even such a person who they all had great hopes for failed!

Even if they tried their best to save them, they would never be able to save them again.

That's a demon who has grown up to be better than these old guys!

For the current Lin Yege, he doesn't have much hope.

"This is what our academy owes to Fei Yu, and it is also his choice, we can only believe it. ”

The black-robed old man's brows were tightened, and his eyes showed deep guilt, and his old face looked even older at this time.

"Inform the sword idiot to strengthen their guarding, and no more unusual movements can be allowed on that madman. ”

"But Dean, we don't have enough people. Most of the teachers in the academy have already lined up to collect the elixir needed for the project. If we want to strengthen it further, I'm afraid it will be difficult for a good woman to cook without rice!"

"I'll go, I'm here, the old madman can't make any small moves. ”

The middle-aged janitor, dressed in a thick cotton jacket, picked up the teacup on the table, took a small sip, and left directly.

Tong Qifeng saw that the middle-aged man took the initiative to ask for help, and he didn't say anything.

After all, he couldn't think of anyone better suited to do it.

"Dean, I'll just wait here, please go back and rest first. ”

The cold wind of the night ruffled the old man's pale hair, and the moonlight shone on his face, leaving a shadow.

Feiyu, don't you still want to see me?