Now all the energy on the nearby trees has been completely absorbed by Lin Luo. At this time, the mysterious power in Lin Luo's body has become an introductory signal, which is constantly emitting unparalleled powerful signals to the surroundings. The essence around the full text without advertisements is also gathering up bit by bit.
The force in Lin Luo's body had reached its peak. At this time, he could not get effective replenishment of energy again, so he could only borrow from the mysterious power in his body.
But now, every time Lin Luo upgrades to level, he needs a lot of force. The force in the nearby area is sucked in the air by Lin Luo, swimming in the tendons and veins like a gossip, cutting towards the Dantian like a dagger.
"Ah!" This pain as if thousands of swords were cut into pieces made Lin Luo almost bit his teeth. There was no force within a mile, and he could only draw from the farther void. However... Lin Luo did not have that ability, and could only absorb the new martial soul power within a mile. A trace of force was slowly injected into the tendons and veins, and the dry tendons and veins had no extra force to act as a guide.
Those strange forces seemed to be headless flies rushing around the tendons and veins. In just a moment, Lin Luo's tendons and veins were hit hard and painful!
"It must be the excess power of the boundless hell that caused me to advance. Unfortunately, my body has fallen into a coma and I can't use the diamond in the space bag at all." Lin Luo complained secretly. Without physical guidance, even if there is diamond, it cannot be absorbed. I can only rely on the instinct of the initial martial soul to guide the force in the air to fill the basic energy to form the martial soul... "I have reached the eighth-level martial arts disciple!" Mo Yan was shocked, "It is almost the limit of the martial arts disciple, and he looks like he is rushing to the ninth level! It's difficult to deal with. Without physical guidance diamonds to supplement, Lin Luo must be sucked into a human! It was a good thing to advance, but he encountered a physical body coma." Mo Yan sighed and said, "It depends on his luck, I hope he can survive."
For ten hours, Lin Luo spent the unfamiliar force ramming the dry tendon veins, spewing out blood from time to time, and then turned into blood-colored particles and merged into the body.
"Papa." Ten hours later, the initial martial souls finally gave birth to nine new martial souls. Ninety-nine eighty-one each martial soul is arranged into nine great cycles, surrounding the mysterious power, and regenerating spirituality. These spiritualities seem to be one level higher than the spirituality produced by Lin Luo in single use of the great cycle. Lin Luo believes that the spirituality generated in his body is enough to support himself to float in the air, just like an ordinary martial artist.
At the moment when the eighty-one martial souls were produced, all the force absorbed in the martial souls was released, filling Lin Luo's whole body with a rebirth. (Free download of full text e-book) It seemed as if the dry land had received rain. The pleasure made Lin Luo roar in his heart happily. At the same time, his spirit regained his body and woke up. There was a blur in front of him, gradually becoming clear. A vulgar but caring thin face was facing him, and the concerned eyes of other acquaintances, Lin Luo could see clearly.
"Thank you." Lin Luo felt warm in his heart.
"Don't work so hard next time." Mo Yan was shocked that Lin Luo could actually survive and reach the level of a ninth-level martial artist, but his face was still cold.
"Do you think I want to." Lin Luo nodded and muttered.
"A hundred hours have passed." Mo Yan glanced at him and found that from the beginning to the present, there were Yunmeng, Long Yuntian, Wang Linming, Luo Ming and Xinghua. Originally, there were five people who could support it for 100 hours, Mo Yan should have been very happy, but his mood was a bit complicated at this time. After all, there was a lack of a hopeless Nine Disaster Formation, which led to a lot of water.
"At least Yunmeng is a real ten-level genius." Mo Yan said in his heart. Eight hours passed quickly, and the first training passed in a blink of an eye.
"The training camp ended." Mo Yan looked around and said, "Five of you had lasted for 108 hours. Originally, they were considered eleventh level geniuses, but there was a problem with the hopeless Nine Disaster Formation." Mo Yan said as he looked at Lin Luo, chuckled and continued: "So, if you lower two levels, except for Yunmeng as a tenth level genius, the other five were considered ninth level geniuses. As he said, Mo Yan couldn't help but be happy. The class he led in the last session with only one seventh level genius was basically the bottom. This time, there were at least one tenth level genius, and many ninth level geniuses were definitely the best among the twenty classes. These things made Mo Yan excited. After all, no instructor cared about face.
For the instructors who live in the military department all year round, face is honor. "It's a pity that these people's genius level tests are not accurate enough. The genius level test is only accurate for the first time." Mo Yan sighed in his heart, "I don't know what kind of freak Lin Luo is, but he actually wiped out the hopeless Nine Disaster Formation!"
"There are Hou Bao, Man Wan, Pei Buqi, and Lin Ling who have lasted for sixty-four hours... Since this is the second time, and there is a problem with the Ximen formation, it can only be considered a sixth level genius." Mo Yan continued, "How many people have lasted for forty-nine hours."
According to Mo Yan's statistics, there is Yunmeng, the ninth level of genius, Long Yuntian, Wang Linming, Luo Ming, and Xinghua, while there are almost no eighth level and seventh level, five sixth level and the rest are geniuses from the first to fifth level.
As for Lin Luo, Mo Yan doesn’t know which level he is. Lin Luo has been holding on for more than ten hours and is considered a third level genius, but Lin Luo’s movements far exceed those of the sixth level genius. In fact, in Mo Yan’s heart, Lin Luo has long placed Lin Luo at the same level as Yunmeng.
"Instructor, what do those three geniuses and ten-level geniuses mean?" Finally someone couldn't help it. Suddenly, he heard strange words divide the genius levels, and was really curious. Moreover, it was because these geniuses distanced him from everyone, and he couldn't help but feel dissatisfied. "Did I let you speak?" Mo Yan frowned and looked at the young man in front of him and said in a low voice, "Get out!"
"If you use a little force, you will have no food to eat!"
"Yes." The young man's brows pounded violently, but when he thought of the consequences of Wang Ming's resistance, his heart trembled. He stretched out his middle finger and weighed it on the ground, and then his whole body stood upside down.
"The genius level is divided by heavy numbers." Mo Yan glanced at the upside-down young man and said, "The first to third level genius have the qualifications to reach martial arts. The fourth to sixth level genius have the qualifications to reach the Martial King. The seventh to ninth level genius are the qualifications to reach the Martial Saint, and the tenth level genius have the qualifications to reach the human immortal and the real person respectively."
"Tenth level genius? Human Immortal?" Everyone took a breath of cold air in their hearts, and their eyes looked at Yunmeng became afraid. She, a weak woman, actually has the qualification to achieve human Immortality.
Human Immortal? What a distant state, which human Immortal is not a shocking figure? For example, Hua Xu, who founded the Tianyun Empire, is a human Immortal who is proud of the world.
"What's so surprising!" Mo Yan said disdainfully, "I dare to promise that among the new recruits of this leadership army, there are at least twenty people who have reached the tenth level of genius. Since the establishment of the Self-Guards, there have been at least tens of thousands of geniuses in the tenth level, and no one has ever seen a few immortals."
"That's right, the qualifications of the eleventh level of the genius in the tenth level are good, but there are many people trapped in the martial arts realm. If you don't endure hardships after birth, you will be of great use for innate qualifications!" Mo Yan's two cold eyes swept across everyone, "Don't fall into depravity because of poor qualifications! In history, there are many people who have reached the human immortal level of the first level."
Although Mo Yan persuaded everyone like this, he knew in his heart that in the long history of Tianwu Continent, there was indeed a deed of a genius reaching a human and immortal, but that was accumulated by countless generations. It can be said that among a million geniuses, it is difficult for anyone to reach the human and immortal realm. During the practice, qualifications are indeed huge restrictions. He said this, so that these people can feel better and recognize themselves.
As for the effect, he didn't want to care and was too lazy to care. "Since the statistics are complete, even if there are some differences, I still report it." Mo Yan then raised his right palm and said to the brown ring on his finger: "Simen 19th Class. One genius on the tenth floor, and five genius on the ninth level."
"Since the hopeless Nine Disaster Array was damaged at the 28th hour, there are differences in statistics..."
"The first training camp is completely over." Mo Yan nodded, "Then you can leave the military headquarters and go to the outer city to relax, or stay in Tianyan Academy. But remember, there is only one day. After a day, continue training."
"Ah! Fortunately, although I have been hungry for nine days, my body is not very sad. However, my spirits have been tense for 108 hours, and even I can't bear it." Lin Luo glanced at the direction of the Nine-Winged Flying Dragon Cave and said intimately, "Xiao Pang should be there."
In one hundred and eight hours, that is, for a full nine days, Xiaopang would sneak to the Nine-winged Flying Dragon to eat and drink. It was strange that Mo Yan did not find Xiaopang’s whereabouts.
"Dissolve." Mo Yan shouted in a low voice.
"It's easy. It turns out that the recruiting officer of Douwu Pavilion has deceived us. The guards are not like hell. These trainings can only temper the body and make the musculoskeletons tighter. The moment before fainting, it seems that the tendons and veins are broken."
"Indeed, I don't even feel like I'm wandering around the edge of life and death." The recruits in Class 19 whispered in three or three, whispering in a low voice. "Hmph!" Although these people's voices were low, Mo Yan was already a peak martial arts figure. How could he not hear it? He frowned and said in a low voice, "It feels very relaxed, I will make you cry very rhythmically the day after tomorrow!"
"These nine days are just a test of the genius level." Mo Yanlian sneered.
"What." "It's just a test!" Everyone felt as if they were poured with a basin of cold water, and they were directly cold from their heads to the soles of their feet. Ximen. Everyone was speechless.
This test really made everyone understand what a disaster is. Could it be that this test is also to select useful talents? Mo Yan really can't accept it.
Lin Luo was so itchy when he looked beside him. He also remembered a series of problems he had entered the Douwu Pavilion. Now it seems that this test is nothing.