Heaven Awakening Path

Nobody expected Sun Yingsheng to say this coldly. Look at his disgrace, his sarcasm, how it doesn't seem like a friend-to-friend tune.

“Huh.” I was about to walk out of the door to sing the next song, smiled and looked at Sun Yingsheng.

“Overhearted.” He didn't explain much, just said so faintly, then stepped out of the door, turned around, owed Sun Sheng a little, and left.

Sun Yingsheng's face, but still didn't think it was true. Everybody's gone, but he still smells like gunpowder.

“Brother Sun, have you had an affair with Brother Yan?” Son Pastor spoke in alarm. One is the royal son of the Green Peak Empire and one is the grandparent son of the rich and enemies of the mainland. The contradiction between the two sides, which might involve layers of pastoralism, was totally unimaginable, and he had a little insight into himself.

“No festival, just look at him.” Sun Yingsheng is frank.

“Why?” Zimae said.

“Fake, it's always too fake, it's not deliberate. How can someone be so perfect?” Sun Yingsheng said.

“Brother Sun... you're not jealous, are you?” Zimao said.

Sun Yingsheng was silent for a while and looked to Son Liam.

“Kid, do you think I speak well?” Sun Yingsheng said.

“Ah? No...” Zimaki Chills, how can you speak suddenly without measure?

Fortunately, Sun Yisheng just glared at him and said nothing more. Outside the courtyard, the harsh song had walked past and knocked at Luping's door.

When the road back to the room stands still, sit on the bed and begin to feel the power of your soul.

There are many ways to cultivate spiritual strength, including flushing, sounding, qi, pivot, strength, and essence, each of which can be cultivated in many ways. But for Lupin, none of that worked for him. Because he doesn't need to cultivate, because he's a natural awakener, and what he needs to master from the beginning is how to harness the power, not cultivate it. Cheng, that's what a perceived realm fixer needs to do, Luping has passed this stage from the beginning, so he will feel that the training teaching at Windstroke College is of no use to him.

All he had to do was dig up the power of his uncontrollable spirits in his body, so what he did most often was just quiet ideas and perceptions, which was why he felt he had nothing to do all the time at Windstroke Academy.

Three years later, he succeeded and developed an incredible rate of control.

And now he's back to that starting point, the beginning to the Windstroke Academy, where he can sense the powerful power in his body, and there's absolutely no way to do it.

But with those three years of experience, Luping is finally not exploring the dark.

Consciousness, easily penetrating the body.

The strength of Guo Daoxing still resembles that of a trapped beast, restlessly slamming across the iron walls of the bronze walls built by the soul locks.

Luping did not panic, he took control of his own strength, tried to dispatch like last night, and eventually it was the same as last night, because of the disturbance of the power of the destiny, he could not successfully drill the emptiness.

Empty.

Before today, he would just look, drill, empty cause, he didn't know.

But with Huo Ying's judgment today, Luping is very happy.

Empty, turns out he didn't find it, but he tried it day after day, day after day to improve speed, eventually made it.

Soul locking, unable to keep pace with his strength, so there is emptiness.

That also inspired him in the present time, Guo Yudao, so far to give him the power of chaos, can enlightenment also be rid of with speed?

With renewed control and high-speed operation, the soul locks of steel walls are once again exposed to countless voids.

Pick one, the strength of Soul drills away immediately.

Speed

Road Ping is harnessing his strength to the fullest, and he has to drill out the emptiness before the power of that mess rushes to the top. As a result, Tinker Bell sounded in his ear. If there was a substantial chain, it suddenly opened up on him. The power of speed rushing to the limit seemed to hit the wall, and the emptiness revealed on the soul locks disappeared completely at this moment.

The road is flat.

The chain produces substance, and although it doesn't happen very often, he's not very strange. He understands that this is a manifestation of the enhanced strength of the soul locks. But before the power was released, the chain began to increase the intensity of the revealing entity, and he had never encountered the situation of blocking the power.

Luping frowned and was a little worried. Is it true that this bold lock will also grow, and after being easily drilled in and out by Luping for so long, it is finally intolerable and raised the alert level?

No use guessing, Lupin. Try again. Power control, speed!

Luping was relieved slightly, and the sky on the pin was still bright as a star. This time, Luping did not go to the wild uplift, just so to go out to the empty space, which was interrupted by the violent force of the disturbance, and the drilling failed. Had it not been for this interference, it was clear that the power would have swept out of the sky, as he was usually accustomed to.

After a little thought, Lu Ping realized why.

Prior to today, he had merely used such manoeuvre as a way of finding the power of emptiness, not knowing that speed was the determining factor.

He lets speed erupt, usually when he starts drilling, in order to allow more power to rush out of the sky and reveal more power. Until then, when he realized the emptiness, he would maintain it immediately, not quickly or slowly, because he always thought it was an empty state.

Now, he can't seem to have been wrong about what he's always thought, but he really needs it. Too slow to overshadow the power of the Soul Lock, the sky will not be exposed; too soon, it will stimulate the Soul Lock lockdown means to fill the void.

It would be more complicated if he tried to get rid of the power of disruption with speed.

He can't go on and on to improve speed, but to keep it in a state that doesn't make soul locks so vigilant.

How fast should it be? Enough to get rid of the mess? Lupin doesn't know, he can only keep trying.

Try.

That's the only way Luping practiced, and all his paths, that's how he tried. Countless repeated attempts have allowed his strength to control speed to climb to the top. The speed at which he climbed the summit made his attempts even more numerous. The number of attempts he made in one minute was, in anyone's view, a mystery. In other words, someone else's time to complete an exercise, Lupin, because of the exaggerated speed, may have completed ten, a hundred or even a thousand times, this efficiency, no one can afford it.

And now he's ready to start a new quest, a new attempt. With these speeds already in place, Lupin believes there will be an outcome soon.

Perception, control!

When the door rang.

“Who is it?” Luping stopped practicing and jumped out of bed and asked.

“Song, I heard something happened to you, I'll take a look.” The man outside answered.

A harsh song?

Luping immediately appeared in his mind the silver hair, courteous Brother Yu Hengfeng.

There are really not many people who can impress Lupin once.

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Hey, it's not morning!