Start From Cultivation University

The night before the final match, Ancheng was still bright under the night.

From the Bell and Drum Towers to the Yanta Furong Garden, the colorful lights form bright fiery trees and silver flowers. Between them, the convoys flowed into rivers of light on the highway, and tens of thousands of rivers rushed between the continuous steel forests. Under the night sky, the lights of the city look so brilliant.

In addition to the turmoil of the outside world, the Yushan Campus of Kunlun University is still silent. The classical school buildings stand quietly in the twilight, like a thinker sitting alone at night.

"Tomorrow will be the last battle of the Fairy Games."

In the office, Wang Huapi, who turned into Wei Ze, listened to the report brought by Liu Xiucai, nodded his chin and said, "It's already at this time, but Master Wei still has no intention of leaving the customs?"

"That's right." Liu Xiucai nodded behind him, "Before entering the customs, Mr. Wei didn't mention the time to leave the customs. He only said that if something happened, then he would act according to his will. Looking at his arrangement... it seems Take what's going on over the course of several months."

"That's right, after all, he is the Lord of Kunlun..." Wang Huapi sighed, "Then, what happened to the student he selected this time?"

"You mean that Xie Tianyang?"

Liu Xiucai pondered for a moment: "He has agreed to take over the artifacts given by the school. Now, Yun Shen does not know where the preparations have been completed. Tomorrow, he will go to complete the last test given to him by the university."

"Has he already taken it on his own? It seems that Mr. Wei is indeed discerning."

Wang Huapi sighed softly, turned around, and looked through the window of the office at Houdeshuge standing under the night sky.

From a corner of the bookstore, there is a strange shimmer of light. Different from Yan Ruyu's brilliant golden aura, the shimmering light is a faint white, but it gives people an invisible sense of oppression.

"I just don't know...after this time, will we still be able to see the old Master Wei."

...

In the direction Wang Huapi was looking at, in the closed chamber of Houdeshuge, the entire space was being covered by vast spiritual power.

Obviously this is just a narrow room of no more than a dozen square meters, but at this moment, the entire room is smudged into a complete blank by spiritual power. At first glance, the whiteness seems to have no end, like a boundless void.

In this white void of spiritual power, the figure sitting in the center is the only color.

He closed his eyes slightly, his half-length beard and hair swaying slightly on his shoulders, and he moved with the white robe on his body without wind. Sitting in this void, it is as if it has existed here for thousands of years.

This is Wei Ze who retreated.

Of course, if there were other people here, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to recognize him—even though his face and clothes didn't look abnormal at all, his face was as dull as a stone carving at this moment, without any expression.

And in Wei Ze's own consciousness, another picture appeared.

His thoughts sank, his spiritual consciousness fell into the sea of ​​consciousness, and he stared at the golden body of the Nascent Soul sitting on the dantian.

The golden body with the same appearance as him was trembling, emitting undetectable vibrations, like some kind of notes that ordinary people could not understand.

He has already discovered that although this condensed golden body is indeed at his disposal, it seems that there is something more... something,

something that doesn't belong to him.

During the period of retreat, he has been trying to connect with this golden body with his spiritual consciousness, which is unexpectedly difficult.

But today, he finally heard the meaning contained in that "note".

"too early."

too early?

Wei Ze was slightly taken aback, and sent an inquiring thought to the golden body. After a moment of silence, the second answer came.

"Breakthrough so far, it's too early."

This is to say... he broke through to the Nascent Soul Realm too early?

Wei Ze became suspicious. It stands to reason that his cultivation is linked to the development of the school. If it is said that he broke through too early... do you have to blame the little sheep for being too powerful and providing him with too much spiritual power?

Of course, he didn't intend to just completely believe the information contained in the golden body, rather it made him suspicious.

"Who are you?" He asked towards the golden body.

The shaking stopped. The golden baby did not speak.

Wei Ze didn't give up, and threw questions three or four times in a row, but still didn't get a reply.

"Why is it too early to break through?" He thought for a while, then asked the second question.

This time, the golden baby shook again.

"This world is still unbearable."

"You, you can't bear it yet."

Can't bear it? bear what? Do you bear the power of Nascent Soul?

This condensed Nascent Soul warned himself that he could not bear its power?

Wei Ze's heart skipped a beat. Under the guidance of this Yuanying heart sound, he suddenly remembered all kinds of words that had been ignored before.

"Didn't you notice that your temperament has become more indifferent recently?"

"You can't break through to Nascent Soul because you, fellow daoist, lack energy."

"Master Wei...you seem to have something wrong."

The inability to further improve the cultivation base is due to indifferent temperament and lack of energy-this sentence, can it also be true in reverse?

Insufficient heart energy, indifference of temperament, gradually calming emotions... In the final analysis, it is also brought about by the improvement of cultivation base. According to Yuan Ying, it has smoothed out my heart energy because it has exceeded the limit that I can bear. ...emotion.

...This is really a terrible conjecture.

Wei Ze thought so. Thoughts like this, but there is no fluctuation in my heart.

——At this time, he didn't feel "fear".

In the current situation, this does not seem to be a good thing. But also because of this, he can analyze what happened to him in the most calm and objective way.

Nascent Soul, based on Yuanshen, is the foundation of cultivators, but now it has sent out extra thoughts to itself.

In other words, there is more than one will on him?

His journey as a cultivator began when he received the "Letter of Appointment from the Principal". In other words, did this consciousness enter your body at that time and help you improve your cultivation?

And after Nascent Soul, this other will finally began to appear... The first thing that appeared was to warn him.

At least for now, it doesn't do me any harm. After all, if he was really something like a tarsus maggot that wanted to harm him, he wouldn't make a special sound to warn him.

What's more, the original letter of appointment was indeed accepted by him on his own. Everything seemed so logical that I didn't even feel that there was anything unusual.

...and many more?

Nothing unusual?

It stands to reason that before the recovery of spiritual energy, such things as cultivating immortals should be a fairy tale for ordinary people. But why did I not feel anything unusual when I accepted the offer of employment from Xiuxian University?

"Did you choose me?" He tentatively asked the Nascent Soul again, "Why?"

Yuan Ying was silent again for a while. Wei Ze thought it would still not answer this time, but unexpectedly, after a while, the golden body shook again.

"You are the inheritor."

"You are the real 'teacher'."

The calm mind suddenly trembled, the consciousness connected with the golden body was disconnected, and the voice from the Nascent Soul could no longer be caught.

Wei Ze secretly sank his mind, and reassembled some scattered thoughts. But he no longer tried to connect with the golden body, but returned the spiritual power to the sea of ​​consciousness and started to work.

If the improvement of cultivation base will really deprive him of his heart energy and his own will. Then there is no doubt that whoever wants to do it must fight it.

For this, he needs to re-condense his mind and re-grasp those parts that belong to him.

He had to make sure that at the moment of leaving the customs, he was still himself.

As for the things before that... I have to leave it to others for the time being.

...

When the new sun rose, Xie Tianyang opened his eyes from the bed, breathed back into his stomach, and completed a night of practice.

He exhaled the turbid air in his chest, saw that it was still early outside, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket, and opened the official website of the Fairy Games habitually.

The final list of finalists has been posted on the official website. And the one that attracted the most attention was the group at the top.

The two names in that group are: Xiao Youyu - Han Jiangchen.

Unsurprisingly, the last remaining players received unprecedented attention, and these two became the center of everyone's attention.

"I've seen the games of these two people, and they are both fierce! This game is not a small one!"

"I heard that Han Jiangchen is a freshman, and he actually made it to the finals?"

"Don't underestimate this person. Kunlun University, Qi Refining is the foundation building envoy, freshman is the sophomore envoy, and the foundation is over."

"Although I said that, the person on the other side is the president of the student council! The sophomore is also considered strong. Even if he can beat the ordinary old students, it's a bit of a problem, right?"

"Indeed, this time in the enchantment, there is no need to worry about destroying public property. That Xiao Youyu must play a big game! Will there be a thunder escape formation?"

"I'll bet on the president first, and if you get hit in the face, come back and tell me."

"..."

On the discussion forum, there have been nearly 10,000 comments from netizens like this, and depending on the tendency to vote, the votes for these two people are basically split 50-50.

However, these have nothing to do with him.

Regardless of the outcome of today's final, it is not his game.

His arena is in another place.

According to the instructions left by Wei Ze, since he passed the catastrophe of the heart demon, he has been practicing day and night non-stop for the past few days, just for today.

Xie Tianyang turned off his phone, stood up and walked out, passed through the passage in the backcourt, and jumped into Yunshen's unknown place.

He stepped down, flew up, crossed the outer platform as the teaching area, passed the central Shangguan residence, and finally came to the innermost deserted "floating island" where few people set foot on.

Compared with the flatness of the outer platform, these "floating islands" inside are all rocky, and there are undulating stone hills all over the floating islands. On the hideous black stone, the cyan magic symbol carved on it can be vaguely seen.

He knew that it was the symbol of the magic sealing formation. Under the chaotic rocks, the great demon that the Shangguan family once suppressed was sealed.

At this moment, Bailiyu and Shangguan Yuning were standing on both sides of the stone hill. Seeing him flying down, the former turned his gaze to this side, and there was a sense of affirmation in his expression.

"It seems that you have stabilized the foundation establishment realm, very good."

Bailiyu said calmly, waved his hand, and threw something to him. Xie Tianyang reached out to catch it, and then realized that it was a chess piece.

It is a red "handsome" coin, which looks ordinary, but when he holds it in his hand, he can feel the subtle spiritual power fluctuations contained in it... It seems a little familiar.

"As you can imagine, this is a spiritual weapon refined by the university. Its function is... to control demons."

Bailiyu said to him, then turned to look at the stone hill in front of him: "Today is the first attempt of the university - I want to use this spiritual weapon to subdue the big monster in this blessed land and use it for myself."

While he was speaking, Shangguan Yuning beside him had already walked in front of the stone mound, and when Jinghua raised his sword, the sealing formula on the mound immediately lit up.

"As Baili Tongmen said, this is just a university experiment, and it is not compulsory. But if you are willing to take on this responsibility, then I will unlock the sealing technique now."

Shangguan Yuning looked at him and said: "After this, Bailishi and I will control this monster. And after that... it will be a game between you and this monster."

Xie Tianyang clenched the chess piece in his hand and poured spiritual power into it.

"I accept." He said, "I will win this game."

...

At the same moment, thunderous applause rang out in the arena of the Fairy Games.

Under the gaze of tens of thousands of eyes in the auditorium, two figures slowly entered the arena from the entrances on both sides. The sun was shining on their chests with the same cloud-surrounded Yin-Yang emblem, and the hem of their Taoist uniforms fluttered in the wind.

"Friends from the audience, welcome to the individual competition site of the Fairy Games. What is going on here today will be the final process of this competition."

"The victory or defeat of this competition will bring an end to the entire Fairy Games. This time the players will be Xiao Youyu and Han Jiangchen."

The host's voice echoed in the arena, and the two people in the arena stopped on both sides of the arena, relatively prepared.

"This new student... is the one you said can see through spiritual power..."

In the rest area of ​​the arena, Yuan Qingqing was watching through the window, sighing in a low voice while watching. Beside her, Wu Hao also leaned there and looked outside, worried.

"Yes, even though he is a freshman, this Han Jiangchen is quite powerful." Wu Hao said, "Anyway, he has to be careful this time."

While they were communicating, at the other end of the field, Jiang Ling stood in the aisle with her arms folded, secretly watching the figure on the field with a serious expression on her face.

But at this time, no one cares about these small details on their side. The audience just clapped their hands as hard as they could, making the air in the room hot.

When the heat reached its climax, all the sounds died down, and the surrounding cameras from all over the world adjusted their angles to focus on the center.

Xiao Youyu pinched the charm in his pocket with his fingers, looked at the pair of dark eyes opposite him, and thought silently in his heart.

As the final match, this matchup is not destined to be easy. What he should show has already been shown before, so in this game, don't be stingy with any means.

When his thoughts were turning sharply, Han Jiangchen who was facing him stretched out his hand, pulled out the spirit sword from its sheath, and stood in front of him.

As a freshman, it cannot be said that he was able to make it this far without luck. But since we are here, we must go all out.

The two stood on their respective preparation positions, looking at each other, without making a sound, just concentrating on each other's movements, not letting go of any details.

"Please prepare for the contestants on both sides."

In the big tripod above the arena, incense representing timing is inserted into the tripod and ignited by friction.

At the same time, in the Kunlun University campus and in the unknown place of Yun Shen, Shangguan Yu Ning swung his sword sharply, and under the gaze of Xie Tianyang beside him, he untied the sealing formula attached to the platform.

"Game start."

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