more reliant on mental power. Could it be that she had also broken through to the Ling Tong realmHis question didn't linger for long. The instrument powered up, and the dial almost instantly gave him...It was obvious that no one favored Tang Wulin. In everyone's eyes, Long Ye's strength made it impossible for him to lose this match. 。"Six Rings! That's Six Rings Soul Emperor, and he even possesses the bloodline of Shanlong King, one of the Eight Great Dragon Kings!" 。The ending time of this dragon duel is a selling point for more gambling companies, and the suspense of victory or defeat seems to have been resolved the moment they entered the finals. 。However, few people in the Star Luo Empire felt this was an honorable thing. Tang Wulin, at fifteen years old! Entered the finals 。This has never happened in the history of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament. 。Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Tang Wulin's spirit was completely focused on his internal body. His blood and energy surged, the pale gold bloodline aura and milky white Xuan Tian Gong soul power merged together like the mighty Yangtze River, flowing smoothly and thoroughly throughout his entire body. 。Finally, we've made it to the finals. Tomorrow is the final showdown, and I will finally face off against Long Yue. 。This battle determines the ultimate clash and victory or defeat. At this moment, he has cast aside all distractions. 。No matter the outcome, give it your all. 。Since completing his Spirit Ability's second evolution, the Blue Silver Grass transformed into the Blue Silver Emperor. His cultivation level has skyrocketed since then, progressing at a much faster pace than before. 。Soul power just broke through level forty-two yesterday. 。After level forty, a Soul Master's soul power enhancement speed will noticeably decrease. To increase by a level this quickly was something that was unimaginable before. 。At this rate of cultivation, in at most two years, he would be confident in reaching the level of a Five-Ring Soul King. At seventeen years old, a Soul King was absolutely considered very excellent even within Shrek's Academy. 。Tomorrow is the day of the competition. Tang Wulin wasn't overly nervous, nor had he relaxed. Though he was very clear that the final result probably wouldn't be good, the overwhelming gap in strength made it difficult for him to even have a chance of winning. 。But he still had to give it his all, no matter the outcome. All that mattered was that he'd put everything he had into it. 。Seize every moment to improve yourself and make yourself stronger. 。

Dance Teacher never showed up and didn't give them any guidance.

If he didn't care at the beginning, then Tang Wulin now understands that Teacher Wu isn't ignoring them. Instead, she's giving them this training opportunity completely and fully. 。Let them make their own decisions. 。Yes! My dad once said that in a person's lifetime, the only one they can completely rely on and trust is themselves. 。In the present, it should be said, there is only one's own strength. 。Don't rely on anyone! Only when you are strong yourself, are you truly strong. 。Ye Xinglan lay in bed, her pretty face pale, her eyelashes trembling slightly, and she frowned from time to time. 。Her breath was noticeably weaker, a sign of waning qi and blood. 。Xu Lishi sat on the edge of the bed, her brow furrowed with worry as she looked at... 。She finally fell ill, to be precise, it was due to her own body's exhaustion. 。If he hadn't been by her side at the time to provide immediate treatment, who knows what might have happened. 。Sister Xinglan, you're just too strong! Too competitive! 。Xu Lishi raised his own hand with the craters on it, gently placing it on Ye Xinglan's forehead. He felt her gradually decreasing body temperature and lightly stroked her hair a couple of times. 。Only you in the present moment can find peace. 。Starlan, you have to get well soon! I'm just too weak, but no matter what, next time, I will never let you hurt yourself like this again. 。Xie Xie was the only one who did not rest or cultivate. He was standing on the balcony at this time, supporting his body with both arms on the railing of the balcony 。With a relaxed and carefree expression, feeling the night breeze against my skin, I couldn't help but have a faint smile playing on my lips. 。

A feeling of great ease and joy

This is the feeling that a Soul Master of the Attack and Defense Department should have. 。Freedom is the root of all progress. 。After Yuan En Ye Hui brought him back that day, he slept soundly for a whole night before waking up. Then he felt as if he had been reborn, his entire being changed from what it was before. 。He grasped that feeling of transcendence. These days, he was changing every moment, his mentality shifting, and so was his strength. 。He finally vaguely understood why he could only control one avatar before, it was because he was too tense, not free enough, not relaxed enough. 。What you need is insight, not tightness and constraint. 。"Yuan'en, just wait for me. I will definitely become stronger than you! One day, I will be the prince in golden armor, standing before you and taking you as my bride." 。Yuan En Ye Hui was silently cultivating in the room. She had always been diligent, and even with her extraordinary talent, it had never affected her diligence. 。Only she knew that her cultivation speed was actually not fast. Although the two top-tier martial souls were powerful, they had no affiliation with each other and even repelled each other. 。It is essential to perfectly harmonize their relationship in order for one's cultivation to continue progressing. 。She had always been working hard, because she needed to become strong. Only with enough power could she accomplish that thing, the one that had haunted her dreams. 。She was very grateful to have so many powerful partners around her. If she didn't have them, she wouldn't understand how much she had achieved compared to her peers. 。It is precisely because of them that I can begin to create the Lingjin Metal One-Word Doujia armor. 。In the not-too-distant future, when one's cultivation level reaches the desired state, it will be time to return. 。Xu Xiaoyan was already asleep lying on the edge of the bed. 。However, Yue Zhengyu was wide awake. He lay on his side, looking at Xu Xiaoyan who was sprawled beside the bed. His eyes were filled with tenderness. 。Since the day he was injured, she had been taking care of him. The two of them didn't say much to each other, everything seemed very natural and casual, but it was this very nature and casualness that made Le Zhengyu feel warm. 。He was born into a strictly hierarchical family, where the purity of the bloodline and even which branch of the family one belonged to were subject to rigorous ranking. 。He is lucky, he is the heir apparent of the main line and the young master of the family. 。From a young age, he grew up surrounded by countless acts of care and admiration, of course, there was also more jealousy. 。But he had never cared about it. He always felt that I was me, and I was the representative of the sacred angel family. 。Not until he arrived at Shrek Academy did he begin to realize that he was not the strongest among his peers. Although the Holy Angel Martial Soul was powerful, he had not yet reached its peak. 。There is still a long way to go before reaching the true strong. 。When he was in his family, he was always surrounded by adoring fans. His family even brought some girls from suitable families to play with him when he was only ten years old, so that he could find the one he liked best. 。But at that time, he was at his most rebellious. The more things were offered to him, the less he liked them. 。I especially dislike girls who pretend to be someone they're not just to get close to me. 。Some pretend to be aloof, some pretend to be gentle, and some are mild-mannered. 。And all of it, in his eyes, was nothing more than a performance. 。So, he proposed to enter the Shrek Academy to study, just to get rid of the shackles of his family. He wanted to see the outside world and see what kind of beautiful fireworks there were in the outside world. 。He came to Shrek, he met his companions. 。Yuan En Yihui, who was more powerful than him and a year younger, had defeated them effortlessly, as well as Tang Wulin and Gu Yue. 。He began to recognize his own shortcomings and started to learn how to work hard. 。To keep up with the Joneses, he worked harder than anyone else. 。But at fifteen years old, he is in the midst of puberty and will also pay attention to the girls around him. 。Shrek's Academy had many beautiful girls, and there were quite a few classmates who were interested in him. After all, he came from a noble family and was exceptionally skilled. 。But he looked down upon them all. 。As he ventured out this time, he gradually realized that a new figure had begun to take shape in his heart. 。That figure was very blurry, at first he wasn't even sure who she was. 。Until this devastating blow, whenever he was in a coma, he would always hear a choked voice calling out to him. 。When he was awake, she was always by his side. 。His always-closed heart started to warm up. He really liked this feeling of being taken care of. 。Even though his body was fine, he still lay in bed and didn't tell her that he was better. 。Because he knew that if he got better, she would have no reason to stay by his side, and it would be impossible for him to keep watching her constantly when he was awake. 。He lifted his hand and gently touched her head. She looked a little haggard, all for him. 。He quietly got out of bed, gently lifted her up, and carefully placed her on his own bed. 。She was clearly very tired so she slept soundly. 。...was not awakened... 。(To be continued) 。) 420/2971976 。side the factory district 。 A figure quietly emerged in the distance, appearing to be a middle-aged man over forty years old. He shimmered with two yellow, two purple, and three black soul rings. 。Hi...