I never thought that the monks of this foundation building period would find out about my anomaly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he sneered, and suddenly hit me with one hand on the chest. I vomited blood and flew out of the big red door. I was covered in heavy snow outside.

I'm fine. Because my heart is wrapped in a layer of divine consciousness in me. My divine sense is comparable to the golden pill, how can a monk in the foundation building period hurt it?

I got up from the ground with a gloomy face. What should I do at this time?

"Hmph, I'll just say that even if a mortal is lucky enough to survive under the hands of a monster, he can't survive under an avalanche!" The monk of the foundation building period walked out, and the other people's faces had already changed drastically, and they were stunned for a moment, and then they all rushed out of the house and surrounded me.

My face was gloomy. I can't go. This place, I need to cultivate in this place. The monk who was in the foundation period, he also looked at me.

The blow he didn't expect didn't hurt me, so his face was gloomy. Outside the house was a snowy patch, and the other houses were dozens of meters away. So I still had a glimmer of hope and didn't leave here.

"Your Excellency, what is the sacredness!What is the intention of mixing into our Xianyuan Monk Academy!?" The monk in the foundation building period waved his hand, and the others stopped thinking about doing it immediately.

I knew that they would try to communicate with the other monks of the academy to come here, so when I was slapped out by him, I decisively used my divine sense to build a huge barrier and surround this attic with only one room. They can't fly with wings. They're all going to come and lose their minds in the illusion I made!

It was redundant to speak, so I didn't reply to his words, but clapped my palms, kicked the snow on the ground, and silently recited "Illusion!" The power of the divine consciousness that had been stored in my brain was instantly drained by as much as half.

I shook my head violently to dispel a trace of dizziness, and then looked at their glazed eyes and motionless bodies, and a smile appeared on my face.

Illusion, it really works!

I didn't dare to waste time, but once again used my divine sense to pull the body of the foundation building stage monk who had fallen into illusion into the attic, and immediately after, the three ninth-level warlocks and the silver-haired old man were also pulled into the attic by me with my divine sense. I stomped my foot again, and my mind took my foot, and I shot into the attic.

With a bang, the attic door shut. Also closed the door outside the howling of the wind, and the cold.

I sat cross-legged on the ground again, and my mind entered the world of illusion I had created.

An old village that no one has deserted. The sky was overcast and drizzling.

The five of them were trapped by me in this deserted old village. In addition to them, there are 800 zombies in the village. Robot Thirty. They've already started a fight with those zombies. Some robots play cards in houses in deserted villages. or flying aimlessly in the air. Some are teasing ants. Some are hugging the tree in a daze. Yes, watching zombies fight with the five of them.

The silver-haired old man was already badly injured, moaning in pain on the ground, and even the cockroaches the size of a palm crawled into his face, and he didn't have the strength to do anything. His cultivation is too low.

The monks in the foundation building period were more powerful than the three ninth-level warlocks, killing more than a hundred zombies, and still resisting stubbornly.

I was floating in the air, thinking about how to erase their memories of me so that I could enter the academy and practice well. I'm distressed, if I can capture the "Dream Treasure" when I was in the "City of Zombies" with Guo Boxiong, it would be easy for them to erase their memories of me.

And now, this foundation building monk is very difficult for me to do. Kill him, and then change the memories of the silver-haired old man and the three ninth-level warlock monks to the fact that he was killed by the monsters under the abyss?

This option works. I'll wait for them to consume their divine consciousness to the limit before I do it, so that the certainty is much greater.

Most of the zombies were dead, and I started to involve those boring messy robots in group fights.

......

There was a man lying in the room. It's me. The three ninth-level warlocks and the silver-haired old man opened their eyes.

"Elder Guo is dead! Quick, you go and inform the dean, no! Let's go together!"

The body of the monk in the foundation period was burned by himself by fire. The old man surnamed Zhao looked at me lying on the ground, and his old face showed a look of doubt. He muttered, "Yuangen, Elder Guo will actually be killed by the monster that broke out of the seal...... Such a powerful person......"

After muttering for a while, he sighed, picked me up from lying on the ground, and sent me to a small room in a row of wooden houses dozens of meters long, then dropped a copy of "Tuna Decision" and a note, and left.

The note read: "Congratulations, you have a Yuan Root, you can cultivate, and you can cultivate according to the meridians of the Tuna Decision." The canteen is outside the wooden house, if you feel uncomfortable with the dantian one day, come to me again!

And just like that, I started my new life. Closed the door, and for a long time, I didn't go out again. Judging from the information on the note, the teaching method of this academy is different from that of Fang Ming Academy, and it will not be like when I am in Fang Ming Academy, where Teacher Wu Yun will come to the students every other month to test the students' cultivation status.

When the old man surnamed Zhao carried me into this house, he was not seen by others, so as long as I kept the door closed, Old Zhao would not come to me, and no one would know about my existence. The door was closed, and I didn't even step out of the house for three months!

Now, I can devote all my mental energy to cultivating my vitality. I don't know if it's because my divine sense is relatively strong, or because the qualifications of this body wearing Shengwu are too good, I actually cultivated to the fifth level warlock in three months!

If it weren't for the fact that this very weak body could no longer withstand such drastic changes in a short period of time, I might have continued to cultivate. I have the vitality and the divine sense, and now, I need to exercise the strength of this physical body.

I found Zhao Lao. He was amazed at the speed of my progress. Took me straight to the dean's office.

The Xianyuan Monk Academy is almost surrounded by mountains, and only a small road leads to the outside world on the east side. It's the path where there is an abyss.

The abyss divided the Xianyuan Monk Academy into two areas, the North Courtyard and the South Courtyard. The first-level dormitory where I am located is in the North Courtyard, and the Dean's Office is in the South Courtyard. There is a bridge in the abyss that connects the two houses. The bridge was actually made of purple bamboo leaves.

Standing on the edge of the bridge, I didn't rush to step on it. My divine consciousness covered it, and I suddenly found that the surface of the leaf was covered with a layer of another strange gas that I had covered on the feet of that Foundation Building Stage monk and the three ninth-level warlocks three months ago, except for the Yuan Qi, which was almost identical.

Seeing that I suddenly stopped, Zhao Lao said with a smile: "Although this bridge is made of purple bamboo leaves, if you step on it, you won't fall into the abyss, you see!"

As he spoke, he jumped hard from the side of the bridge and landed the semi-circular arched purple bamboo leaf bridge, and the bamboo leaf bridge really did not move at all, and it looked extremely hard. My eyes blinked, this matter can be asked later, that strange gas may have originated from this purple bamboo leaf!

I pretended to be green and smiled at Zhao Lao, and gently put my feet on the Zizhu Leaf Bridge in a somewhat frightened manner.