Han Feng practiced selflessly under the Lingquan Waterfall, and gradually lost the sense of time.
He just felt that the green light was constantly dissipating, the pressure of the waterfall was constantly increasing, and the pressure of the divine guidance formation on mental power was also constantly increasing, but all of this still did not threaten him.
Han Feng was immersed in practice, but he didn't know that there were seven or eight figures standing on the shore of the lake outside the waterfall.
Led by Instructor Liao who was in charge of Linghe River, and several instructors who were in charge of the canyon, they all stood on the shore of the lake, staring at the green light where Han Feng was with their eyes wide open in astonishment.
Instructor Liao gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, blinked again, and made sure that Han Feng was still under the Linghe Falls. He couldn't help but ask.
"He...how long has he been in there?"
On the side, the middle-aged teacher who was leading the way for Han Feng swallowed dryly, looked at the sun that was about to set, and hesitated for a long time before speaking.
"Okay...it seems like almost six hours."
Hearing this number, everyone, including Instructor Liao, couldn't help but gasp.
Darling, six hours!
Everyone present has experienced the Linghe Initiation, and they know that as time goes by, the pressure on the spirit, energy, and spirit of the Linghe Falls will increase exponentially, and it will become more difficult as time goes by.
Among the entire Tiannan College students, including the senior disciples from the back mountain, no more than a hundred people can stay under the Linghe Falls for more than four hours.
There are no more than twenty people who can persist for more than six hours, but without exception, these people are almost all star powerhouses.
But what is in the green light at this moment is just a new student with nine brilliant stars!
Even if they hadn't been able to sense a peaceful spiritual power fluctuation in the green light, everyone would have doubted whether the student had died suddenly under the waterfall.
Slowly suppressing the shock in his heart, Instructor Liao looked at the middle-aged teacher beside him and said.
"Teacher Miao, is this person a disciple of the Qianshan class? What is his name?"
Hearing this, Professor Miao couldn't help but look confused.
Although there were not many students coming to Linghe for initiation every day, today he saw that Han Feng was only a junior disciple, so he didn't pay too much attention to him. He actually forgot his name and identity information.
Fortunately, a female instructor reminded me.
"You can look for the list that was crossed out today. His name must be on it."
When Professor Miao heard this, his heart moved. He hurriedly searched the roster based on his memory, and soon found a name that he had crossed out.
"Class 14, Han Feng!"
Everyone was slightly startled when they heard this name.
Professor Miao frowned and said, "This name sounds so familiar."
At this time, the female instructor who spoke earlier suddenly reacted and said.
"I remembered that the leader of the first-ranked team in this junior disciple trial seems to be Han Feng.
By the way, there is also the "Newcomer King" who made a lot of noise in Qianshan, and he is also this person. "
When Miao Jiaoxi heard this, he couldn't help but wake up.
"Oh... Is that the kid who fought with Murong Cheng, the strongest junior disciple, and ended up in a draw?"
"Yes, yes, that's him."
After hearing everyone reveal Han Feng's true identity, Instructor Liao couldn't help stroking his beard, with a look of surprise on his face, and said to himself.
"It turns out that he is the boy Niu Wudi mentioned before. The young man who can make that woman praise him is indeed extraordinary!"
Immediately, Instructor Liao looked at several instructors and said.
"Guess how long this kid can last?"
When everyone heard this, they all looked at each other, a little unsure.
Then Professor Na Miao opened his mouth and said.
"Although this Han Feng is unusual, it can't last more than ten hours. The decision is to stick to it for seven or eight hours."
After hearing this, everyone nodded in agreement.
After all, in the history of Tiannan College, of all the students combined, only three were able to withstand the Spirit River Initiation for more than ten hours.
And these people, without exception, are the most amazingly talented people in the history of the academy.
Han Feng is only a junior disciple, how can he be included in this rank?
When Instructor Liao heard this, he nodded slightly and agreed with it in his heart.
However, it is rare to see a student who can persist in the Linghe River for more than six hours. Everyone is curious and wants to see Han Feng's limit.
A few people simply sat cross-legged on the shore of the lake, practicing while waiting for Han Feng to exit the Linghe River.
Watching the sun gradually set, night has fallen.
Seven hours, eight hours, nine hours... When the fourth watch of the night is approaching, the time is gradually approaching the tenth hour.
The people sitting cross-legged on the shore of the lake could no longer bear it and stood up together again.
"This... this kid, does he really want to persist until ten hours?"
Professor Miao's eyes widened and he hesitated to speak.
The others were not much better, they were all shocked, excited, and a little inexplicably nervous.
Even Instructor Liao, the hand that was stroking his beard at the moment, became a little stiff, and he accidentally pulled off a few beards, but he was completely unaware of it.
Seeing that Han Feng was about to last until ten hours.
Suddenly, the sculpture-like, motionless figure in the green light trembled slightly.
Everyone could only feel their heartstrings trembling.
Immediately, the figure in the green light trembled more and more fiercely, and a violent and slightly chaotic spiritual power wave came from the green light.
"No, he seems like he can't hold on any longer!"
Professor Miao couldn't help but exclaimed.
The others also felt their hearts skip a beat and were extremely nervous.
Everyone has been witnessing Han Feng receiving the Linghe initiation until now, and their hearts have already transitioned from shock and disbelief, and even doubt, to extreme shock and hope to see a miracle happen.
They were all looking forward to Han Feng being able to break through the ten-hour mark and become the fourth person in the history of the academy.
However, Han Feng's situation seemed a little bad at this moment.
Just as everyone's heartstrings continued to fluctuate with the shaking figure in the blue light.
The void on the shore of the lake suddenly became distorted.
Immediately, an old man wearing a moon-white gown with white beard and hair appeared silently.
The old man's whole body showed no aura, and there was no trace of energy fluctuations, but his figure seemed to be weightless, gently floating above the lake shore.
Seeing this figure appear, Instructor Liao and others were stunned for a moment, then all looked shocked and bowed down in fear.
"See the courtyard...!"
Before several people could bow down, the old man raised his hand gently, and they felt enveloped in a soft energy, making them unable to bow down.
At the same time, the sounds coming out of his mouth seemed to disappear out of thin air, disappearing into the void.
Then the old man's faint voice came to his ears.
"You don't have to be polite, just watch quietly and don't disturb this kid's breakthrough."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this. They didn't expect that Han Feng's spiritual river initiation would actually attract the invisible dean to him.
At the same time, everyone also understood from the dean’s words.
It turns out that Han Feng is not unable to hold on, but is about to break through!
