In the real world, Lu Chen has only practiced for less than a year, and even the time he spent practicing Nantian Yijian far surpassed him.
However, the illusion trial in the Beast King's Mansion has made Lu Chen's state of mind far beyond that of everyone here.
and!
This is just Lu Chen's state of mind. The reason why Lu Chen's cultivation has improved so quickly is inseparable from his stay in the kingdom of death.
The legendary kingdom of death.
It was a space where darkness and light coexisted.
There, there is no flow of time or air, just a repetitive space that is so silent that it makes people feel terrified.
Lu Chen faced the fusion of black and white light all day long, and had no idea how many years he had spent there.
The only thing that can prove that he has stayed in the kingdom of death for a long time is the memory in his mind and the process of repeatedly honing his skills.
…
It was boring and boring, and it once made Lu Chen feel crazy.
However, this kind of boringness is also the best way to settle a person's thoughts and make him become more and more calm.
From the initial madness to the later training of skills.
Even in the end, he began to use this spatial ability to analyze the insights in his heart again and again, improve his state of mind, and let himself have a strong enough state of mind to understand the techniques of higher realms.
The space without time flow also means that Lu Chen will not consume any material.
After discovering this, Lu Chen explored different types of practice methods. Anyway, this would not have any adverse impact on him.
When he came out of the kingdom of death, he had completely digested the sage mode brought about by the blessings of heaven and earth after passing through the tribulation in the descending qi realm.
He also succeeded in completely integrating the spiritual insights gained in the giant's tomb during this period. ??
However, entering the kingdom of death with a conscious body, there is no material consumption, and there will not be much physical improvement. From the moment he wakes up, he understands that this improvement is almost all at the level of the soul and body.
However, precisely because of this, Lu Chen's state of mind became stronger.
Only then did he understand that having no fear in his heart can make a practitioner move forward indomitably, which is the best driving force on the path of spiritual practice.
but!
In the Kingdom of Death, the lack of physical improvement does not mean that Lu Chen's strength has not improved.
The experience of cultivation is integrated with the mind, soul, and body.
This also allowed Lu Chen, in just a few hours after waking up, to fully grasp the gains from the six months of practice in Fengtian Mansion.
This also allows him to have a strength comparable to the Shen Dan realm in his normal state.
It's a pity that there is still a chain of spiritual light left by Taoist Qingshan in his body long ago.
Therefore, the highest state that can be displayed to the outside world is only the first level of Qi reduction, but Lu Chen is quite satisfied. After all, this is much better than the previous level of breath adjustment.
Lu Chen holds the Hunyuan giant sword in his hand.
Looking at Chongxu disciple from top to bottom, he kept recalling the previous experience of improving his mood in his mind. The moment he heard Chongxu disciple's discussion, he understood the reason for Chongxu disciple's unstable mood.
That is not because of combat power, nor because of lack of cultivation resources, but because of the fear and restraint passed down from generation to generation in the heart.
If this fear is not eliminated, even if Lu Chen protects Chongxu Academy, and even if they have the power to bless them, these Chongxu disciples will not make any progress in practice in the future.
Thinking of this, Lu Chen took a long breath, and he became more determined in his thoughts.
"Is there anyone else down there?"
Lu Chen levitated the Hunyuan Giant Sword to his side, glanced down at the Chongxu disciples, and shouted softly. However, after Ning Liu finished speaking and exited, no disciples dared to stand up and speak.
The space became silent again, so quiet that with Lu Chen's ears, he could already hear the rapid beating of his heart.
Lu Chen's eyes scanned quickly.
This time, Ning Liu also let out a long sigh. It seemed that because no one answered, he silently retreated behind the crowd.
Lu Chen glanced at it without saying anything.
Ning Liu has shown his heart, which can be regarded as getting rid of the fear in his heart. From now on, he will basically not be restrained again. Ning Liu's retreat at this moment is just due to his personality and does not hinder his practice.
"Ahem..." Lu Chen coughed lightly and was about to do something when a soft shout came from below.
"Uh..., Lu Chen, wait a moment, I have something to say..."
Lu Chen lowered his head and saw that the person calling him was none other than Song Xiaoer, who was carrying a big blame every day.
Seeing Song Xiaoer touching his head and looking a little embarrassed, Lu Chen couldn't help but joke.
"What, what do you have to say?"
"Uh..., I..., oh, forget it..., I..., but..."
Song Xiaoer scratched his head and groaned for a long time, but did not say a word. At this moment, Ji Shu behind him pushed Song Xiaoer away and stood up directly from the crowd.
"Senior Brother Lu Chen, my disciple is Shu!"
Ji Shu, bowed.
But before Lu Chen could respond, he raised his head and stared at Lu Chen, his eyes extremely firm, his expression unchanging, as if he was about to die heroically.
"Senior brother, I admit that I, Ji Shu, have fear in my heart. I am afraid of the majesty of that noble family."
Ji Shu didn't pause in his words and finished them in one breath. Just when Lu Chen was about to speak, Ji Shu waved his hand and directly interrupted Lu Chen's words.
Ji Shu didn't squint his eyes, and spoke righteously, more like a heroic sacrifice: "However, this is also the last time to be afraid, because I have already figured out what is the foundation of strength."
"I... Ji Shu will definitely turn over!"
When Ji Shu said these words, he snorted coldly, and an arrogant aura emerged from his body.
From the beginning, he held his head high, and with that tone of voice, Lu Chen couldn't help but lick his lips, and even had an illusion in his heart. It was not him who was afraid, but the people from the aristocratic families he talked about.
"Tsk tsk tsk, arrogance should be rewarded!"
Lu Chen couldn't help but sighed.
Ji Shu's appearance was even more like a protagonist than the protagonists in the storybooks that Mr. Shu had heard Mr. Shu say at the teahouse bookstall when he was a child.
Lu Chen was so moved by the scene that he couldn't help but clapped his hands and said the most common words said by a group of listeners at the teahouse bookstall when they were excited about listening to books.
Good job, be rewarded!
Which of them were all shouting like this at that time.
Seeing Ji Shu's performance today, Lu Chen just blurted it out. However, the word "good life" could not be used to describe Ji Shu. Therefore, when Lu Chen blurted out, he urgently changed an adjective.
Hearing Lu Chen's response, Ji Shu didn't make any move. He still stood with his head held high.
He seems to enjoy this state of affairs. But at this moment, Ji Shu was suddenly kicked and flew out.
"Lu Chen..., it's me..."
A crisp sound came from Ji Shu's position just now. Lu Chen didn't need to look to know that the person who kicked Ji Shu away was Song Xiaoer.
However, before Song Xiaoer could say anything, Ji Rufeng's head popped up in front of Song Xiaoer.
"Senior Brother Lu Chen, disciple Ji Rufeng, I understand."
A very simple sentence, which also made Lu Chen look at Ji Rufeng with admiration.
"As you said, I am just afraid in my heart. Although I can't say the proud words of Chu Shu, I have realized where the problem lies. What to do in the future? Senior Brother Lu Chen will be watching from the side. That’s good.”
After Ji Rufeng finished speaking, he saluted directly, turned around and stepped aside.
There was no sloppiness in the whole process. Even when Lu Chen looked left and right, he couldn't find any faults.
Just as Ji Rufeng left, Song Xiaoer, who had been pushed away, came back.
However, there is no place for him to stand here.
Because before Ji Rufeng left, dozens of monks were already standing behind him. Moreover, before Ji Rufeng finished speaking, they already wanted to push Ji Rufeng away and let him stand at the front of the team. The front.
After finally waiting for Ji Rufeng to leave, how could they let Song Xiaoer step in temporarily.
More than two thousand disciples.
Except for Song Ping and the others, their moods were already very firm.
The other Chongxu disciples seemed to have been awakened after Ji Shu and Ji Rufeng stepped forward. They were like mushrooms after a rain, eager to emerge.
Seeing the intensity below, Lu Chen was also extremely happy. The opportunity he had worked so hard to save was finally not wasted.
…
Two thousand disciples.
Some people occupy geographical locations and speak long speeches when they stand up. Others are like Ji Rufeng, who only have a few concise sentences. There are even some people who are unlucky. They just stood up and were dismissed after less than one sentence. People squeezed in.
"The time has come!"
Lu Chen listened to the high-spirited or low shouts below.
Seeing those disciples arguing about who came first and who came last, Lu Chen nodded with satisfaction and reached out to hold the Hunyuan Giant Sword again.
He knew the time had come.
"Ahem..."
Lu Chen coughed lightly, and the light on his body shone again.
A series of spells were condensed and released at his feet, directly stopping the Chongxu disciples who were still arguing below.
"Okay, I've seen your determination, now it's time to get down to business."
Lu Chen smiled slightly and signaled everyone to quiet down.
But just when everyone was about to calm down, a big black pot suddenly appeared in front of Lu Chen's eyes.
"Lu Chen, I am unwilling, I am afraid..., I, I, I, I..."
Lu Chen listened to the voice coming from the scapegoat and realized that it was Song Xiaoer who had always wanted to stand up but was always pushed away.
Seeing Song Xiaoer being so determined, Lu Chen also stopped.
He stared at Song Xiaoer seriously, wanting to hear what Song Xiaoer had to say.
"I, I, I..." Song Xiaoer carried the big blame behind his back again. Seeing the disciples around him staring at him, his face suddenly turned red and he could no longer say a complete sentence.
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