52: C52 Unseal Soul Power

C52 Unseal Soul Power

In the blink of an eye, another year and a half had passed. Zheng Zinuo was now eleven years old. During these two years, Two years were like a day. Every morning, he would wake up and cultivate the Soul Exploring Eye with his senior brothers and sisters. Then, he would carry the heavy sword and go to the waterfall to undergo body transformation. At noon, he would head to the cave to learn the Martial Cultivation Method. In the afternoon, he would continue to practice body transformation. Every day, he would be so persistent.

His hard work paid off. With Zheng Zinuo's strong perseverance, his progress was very fast. First, the Ethereal Divine Sword Spell had finally reached the late stage of the Illumination realm, and was only a step away from the next realm's fusion stage.

He had finished learning the green level of the Martial Cultivation Method. He was about to start learning the green level. The most obvious thing was his physique. At eleven years old, he looked like a fierce tiger. Not only had his height grown a lot, but his body had also become much stronger. All of his bodily functions had reached an extraordinary growth.

The beginning of spring had just passed, and it was March of the spring, the season for flowers to bloom in the spring. As usual, Zheng Zinuo brought along the Yin and Yang, carrying the heavy black iron sword, and went to the waterfall to perform sword swinging body transformation. The heavy black iron sword, which weighed 44 jin, was no longer as heavy as it was to him. Carrying it, he was still able to walk as fast as he could.

The one hundred sword strikes had already completed the mission half a year ago. Now, he had already arrived at the rock right below the waterfall to swing his sword. For nearly a year, swinging his sword at the bottom of the waterfall was indeed very difficult. After spending so much time, Zheng Zinuo was almost able to complete the mission.

"One sword! Two swords! Three strikes... one hundred strikes..." Although Zheng Zinuo was still using the Piercing Wind Sword Style to swing his sword, the heavy black iron sword was too huge and heavy. Therefore, the Piercing Wind Sword Style was not connected until the one hundred sword strikes. However, Zheng Zinuo knew that he had to wait until he swung his sword two hundred times. He would never be able to control it. Usually, before he could swing his sword ninety-five times, the heavy sword in his hand would leave his hand. The following five strikes were truly too difficult, and it took him an entire two months. Today, he had finally completed it.

"Two hundred sword strikes!" With a loud shout, the final sword strike soared into the sky. ... Zheng Zinuo could not help but use a sliver of Genuine Qi to control the heavy sword in his hand. Two hundred swords stacked together. If he used the Piercing Wind Sword Style, how powerful would it be? Zheng Zinuo was confident that even if the level 30 general was here, Even if he used the Yellow Martial Cultivation Method to defend himself, he would not be able to withstand his final strike.

"Finally completed the mission. Hahaha..." Zheng Zinuo laughed loudly and fell into the stream, allowing the stream to wash his body. He silently chanted the Divine Sword Art and regulated his breathing, feeling indescribably comfortable.

"My soul power should be unsealed today." Zheng Zinuo thought excitedly, "I wonder what level my soul power will reach after unsealing?"

Seeing that it was still early, Zheng Zinuo first cultivated the Ethereal Divine Sword Spell to adjust his breathing for a long time. As he had reached the late stage of the light Opening Realm, the time he needed to recover was getting longer and longer. On the contrary, once he recovered, his Genuine Qi and physical strength would be able to support him for a much longer period of time. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to swing the forty-four jin heavy black iron sword at the bottom of the waterfall for two hundred strikes.

After cultivating the Ethereal Divine Sword Spell, Zheng Zinuo practiced the last few sets of the Green Martial Cultivation Method that Gong Cheng had taught him in the past few days. After that, it was noon, and it was time to see Gong Cheng.

"You have improved a lot in these two years. I estimate that your master will unseal your soul power in a few days." Gong Cheng said in the cave.

"En, I have completed the task assigned to me by my master today. I have finished looking at the Martial Cultivation World more than half a year ago. I estimate that my master will unseal my soul power in a few days' time." Zheng Zinuo said excitedly.

"En, your talent and hard work has exceeded all of our expectations. You don't need to learn a new cultivation technique today, you can go back first. Perhaps your master will help you unseal your soul force today. From tomorrow onwards, I will teach you a new knowledge. " Gong Cheng said.

" Oh? And new knowledge, that's great. " Zheng Zinuo was overjoyed. At this moment, he was like a dry sponge that needed to continuously absorb water from the outside world. The more water he absorbed, the more enriched he felt.

After leaving the cave, Zheng Zinuo quickly ran towards Xun Wind Peak. In these two years, other than his transformation, the changes in Yin and Yang were not small either. His body had already become the size of a wolfdog, but he could finally tell that he was no longer the same as an ordinary dog. Not only in terms of appearance, but also in terms of habits.

As his body grew, Yin and Yang seemed to know how to cultivate techniques. He often needed to meditate, even though in Zheng Zinuo's eyes, He was slacking off to sleep, but it was really cultivating. Because the various functions of its body were constantly increasing. Two years ago, Zheng Zinuo's speed and strength were almost the same as Yin-Yang. But two years later, Zheng Zinuo had gone through such arduous cultivation, but he found that his speed and strength were still on par with Yin-Yang's. This made him very surprised.

What was even stranger was that the shape of the Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams on Yin and Yang's forehead was getting more and more obvious, and even its long fur could not be hidden anymore. He originally thought that it was the color of the fur, but after a closer look, It was actually a birthmark similar to a human's. It was directly imprinted on Yin Yang's forehead. Especially at night, as long as Yin and Yang slept, the Eight Trigrams would emit a faint light. It was very strange.

However, none of these were unimportant. The most important thing was that Zheng Zinuo and Yin and Yang got along better and better. Ever since Zheng Zinuo had taught them many times, Yin and Yang had completely changed their bloodthirsty habits. It would eat whatever Zheng Zinuo gave it. It listened to him very much.

When they returned to Xun Wind Peak, everyone had already had lunch and went back to their rooms for lunch. Without disturbing them, Zheng Zinuo also quietly went back to his own room to rest. Although his actions couldn't escape from these experts, no one came out to ask about it.

In these two years, Master, Mistress, and the five senior brothers had taken care of Zheng Zinuo very well. However, he realized that something was not right. It was Feng Ziyan.

In the past, Feng Ziyan would spend almost every evening at the fork of the road in front of the Xun Wind Peak's great hall, waiting for him to return from his cultivation. She would chat and laugh with him, and then the two of them would go to eat together.

However, ever since the last time in Martial Dao Competition, she had been like before. She would wait for him at the fork in the road, but the content of her conversation with him was only limited to his elder brother, Zheng Zizhou. Almost all of them were asking questions about Zheng Zizhou.

In the beginning, Zheng Zinuo was very happy and told Feng Ziyan everything about Zheng Zizhou. Both of them talked happily, but as time went on, He realized something was wrong. Feng Ziyan always told him about Zheng Zizhou or something. It made him a little annoyed.

Gradually, Feng Ziyan did not wait for him to eat with her. She even had less time to chat and became even more polite. She became a lot more distant, but Zheng Zinuo slowly got used to this kind of life. After all, he hadn't gotten revenge for his parents. He was exhausted from training every day. He did not have that much time to understand her thoughts.

In the afternoon, Zheng Zinuo slept soundly. He got up and went to the main hall to wait for his master and mistress to wake up. He also took the opportunity to visit his cute little senior sister.

"Senior sister has woken up!" Seeing Feng Ziyan walk out, Zheng Zinuo welcomed her and said with a smile.

"Huh? Junior brother, why did you come back so early today?" Feng Ziyan was slightly surprised. After two years, the current thirteen year old her was even more beautiful and moving, just like a budding flower, making people feel tender towards her.

"En, I am here to tell master that I have already completed the task that he assigned me." Zheng Zinuo said.

"Oh, you have completed the task for a long time this time." Feng Ziyan nodded and said.

"Hehe... Yes, it has taken more than two years." Zheng Zinuo rubbed his head and said.

At this time, Feng Qingyun and Yurong just walked out of the hall. When they heard Zheng Zinuo's words, Feng Qingyun quickly walked over and asked in surprise, "Zinuo, you have completed the task of two hundred sword strikes?"

"Master, I have just completed it today." Zheng Zinuo immediately withdrew his smile and answered respectfully.

"You... you are too fast." According to Feng Qingyun's thoughts, according to Zheng Zinuo's previous physical strength, He would need to wait until he was at least twelve years old to complete this task. What he didn't know was that Zheng Zinuo had the help of the Ethereal Divine Sword Spell cultivation technique and Gong Cheng's careful guidance. It had been over a year earlier, which surprised Feng Qingyun.

"Hehe... I feel like it's still very slow." Zheng Zinuo said with a smile. Being praised by his master, he was happier than eating honey.

"Father, what mission did you give Zinuo? He has been cultivating for more than two years, how can this be called fast?" Feng Ziyan said with some doubt, "Isn't it just waving the heavy black iron sword 200 times? It has been so long for more than two years. Is completing the task considered fast?"

"What do you know, under the support of not having any soul force at all. Even if you were to stand on the ground and wave 200 swords, you probably wouldn't be able to complete it in less than a year. Not to mention, under the direct impact of the waterfall, the forty-four-kilogram heavy sword... Under such circumstances, when he swung the sword, it was at least 100 pounds. Zinuo had completed his task in two years' time. This is quite unexpected." Feng Qingyun explained.

"Oh, got it." Even though Feng Ziyan answered him, she was still unconvinced in her heart. Without experiencing the real difficulty, she definitely would not understand the difficulty of this task.

"Alright, Zinuo, come with Master. If you pass this test... I will immediately unseal your soul power and impart to you the Martial Cultivation Method." Feng Qingyun thought for a moment and said. He also knew that there was no way to drag this on, even though Zheng Zinuo was only eleven years old. He was still young, but he was able to complete the task that he had assigned to him. This meant that he had met his requirements and could now cultivate the Martial Cultivation Method. As for his disposition, Feng Qingyun thought that it would be better for him to pay more attention to it in the future.

"Yes, master." Hearing Feng Qingyun say that there was another test that could solve his soul power, Zheng Zinuo felt somewhat nervous.

"Ziyan, go and call your five senior brothers to the training ground." Feng Qingyun ordered and drove Zheng Zinuo to the training ground.

After a while, everyone in Xun Wind Peak, including Yin Yang, gathered at the training field and waited for Feng Qingyun's orders.

"Wen Yi, come out!" After everything was ready, Feng Qingyun said.

"Yes, Master!" Liu Wenyi stood out.

"Zinuo, stand over there and have a match of speed with your Fifth Senior Brother. Just like last time, he ran to the big tree and returned immediately. " Feng Qingyun said, "Wen Yi, you are not allowed to use any soul power. You have to rely on your own physical strength. But you have to do your best. You are not allowed to go easy on me, understand?"

"Yes, Master!" The two of them replied at the same time. The others looked at each other in dismay, and they muttered in their hearts. "Little Junior Brother is only eleven years old. Can he outrun Liu Wenyi who's already twenty-two years old by relying solely on his physical strength? Furthermore, Liu Wenyi has just advanced to a level thirty general. No matter what, he can't lose to a child. "

"Alright! Begin!" Following Feng Qingyun's command, Zheng Zinuo and Liu Wenyi set off at the same time, rushing out like sharp swords. In less than a breath's time, the two of them had surpassed twenty meters. In just another breath's time, the two of them had already run half of the way. Less than fifty meters away from the tree, what was shocking was... During this process, Zheng Zinuo didn't fall behind at all. Instead, he seemed to have the momentum to surpass them.

"Two dull thuds sounded almost at the same time. The two of them stepped on the tree and borrowed the strength of their legs to increase their speed once again.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!" They used their strength to soar into the sky. After landing on the ground, they were almost ten meters away from each other. What surprised everyone was that Zheng Zinuo seemed to have an extra body position compared to Liu Wenyi.

Without stopping, Zheng Zinuo knew how important this competition was to him. If he couldn't win, it meant that his body strength hadn't reached the level of a level 30 general. In this way, Feng Qingyun would definitely give him other tasks to do in body transformation. Thus, he went all out. After landing, his legs once again fiercely stomped on the ground. Like a cheetah chasing its prey, his speed was so fast that he actually left behind a weak white afterimage.

"With a swoosh, his speed erupted once again. It had completely reached the point where Zheng Zinuo did not use the Genuine Qi. The maximum speed that his physical body could reach was less than 20 meters away from the finish line. At this moment, he was still in the same position as Liu Wenyi.

"Ya!" With a loud shout, Zheng Zinuo used all his strength, afraid that Liu Wenyi would catch up to him.

Hearing Zheng Zinuo's shout, Liu Wenyi couldn't help but be shocked. He had already used all of his strength, but he still couldn't catch up to Little Junior Brother, who was like a cheetah.

"Swoosh! Swoosh!" Two figures flashed past, but due to their speed being too fast, Unable to stop in time, the two of them did not stop in time at the finish line. They only stopped after rushing more than ten meters away, breathing heavily. It took less than fifteen seconds to cover a distance of two hundred meters. This kind of speed was too shocking.

They turned around to look at the crowd. Except for Feng Qingyun, everyone else had their mouths wide open. They looked at Zheng Zinuo with their mouths wide open, as if they did not know who he was.

"Master!" Slowly walking over, Zheng Zinuo called out to everyone before waking them up.

"Everyone saw it. Zinuo reached the finish line and was one meter faster than Wen Yi. Zinuo won this competition." Feng Qingyun smiled with relief.

"This is unbelievable."

"That's right. An eleven year old child can be compared to a general without using soul power. Truly inconceivable..." Dongfang Shenyong and the others immediately began discussing. Feng Ziyan also turned pale with fright. She finally understood why her father said that the task was very difficult to complete. To be able to train her physique to such an extent... How difficult was that?

However, Feng Qingyun was obviously not satisfied. After Zheng Zinuo rested for a while, he said again, "Wen Yi, come out and compete with Little Junior Brother in terms of attack power. This time, we'll change the method. Da Yong, go and find fifty pieces of tiles."

"Okay, master." Dongfang Shenyong received the order and left. Not long after, he brought 50 pieces of green tile, each about two centimeters thick.

"Yes, pile them up into 25 pieces each." Feng Qingyun said again.

"I thought master predicted that a level 30 general would not use any soul power. The power of a pure physical attack should be equivalent to a level 7 or 8 soul power. In other words, it should be able to cut through 20 tiles like this. " Feng Qingyun said, "Wen Yi, you go first. You are not allowed to use your soul power to cut off those tiles."

" Yes, Master! " Liu Wenyi looked at Zheng Zinuo who was beside him. Then, he came to the front of the tile and adjusted his breathing slightly. Then, he raised his right hand and shouted loudly, slashing at the tile.

"A series of popping sounds were heard. Only two pieces of the 25 pieces of tile were left at the bottom of the tile.

"Wow, so powerful!" Feng Ziyan praised.

Feng Qingyun also nodded and expressionlessly said, "En, not bad. It has exceeded three tiles. It seems that your attack strength has also exceeded that of an ordinary level 30 general. This is the result of your hard work."

He then turned to Zheng Zinuo and said, "Zinuo, it's your turn."

"Yes, master." Zheng Zinuo nodded and walked to the other side where the twenty-five pieces of tiles were stacked. He looked at the tiles that almost reached his chest and could not help but feel nervous.

"Fifth senior brother broke twenty-three pieces with one palm. Can I achieve this kind of result?" He spread his legs slightly and was as wide as his shoulders. He squatted down. He closed his eyes and regulated his breathing for a moment. Then, he suddenly opened his eyes and stomped on the ground. He straightened his body slightly and shouted loudly. He raised his right hand high and slashed down like lightning.

"Bang, bang, bang... Crack crack... Bang." A series of crisp sounds rang out. Twenty-five pieces of tile were actually all broken, not a single piece was intact.

"Wah!..." Everyone sucked in a breath of cold air as their pupils contracted. They exclaimed at the same time. This time, even Yurong stared at Zheng Zinuo in disbelief. Only Feng Qingyun's face revealed an unsuppressible joy.

"Very good! Great!" Feng Qingyun couldn't help but praise, "It seems that Zinuo's body's speed and strength have already surpassed the physique of a level 30 general under his high-intensity body transformation cultivation. This is truly great."

"Hu..." After taking a few deep breaths, Zheng Zinuo also revealed a comfortable smile. The attack just now had indeed unleashed the most powerful attack he could muster. Of course, this was under the circumstances of not counting any Genuine Qi.

But before Zheng Zinuo could smile, Feng Qingyun said again, "The next test."

"Ah?! There's more." It was only at this moment that everyone recovered from their shock and shifted their gazes to Feng Qingyun.

At this moment, Liu Wenyi's face was already somewhat red. He had been defeated by his junior brother, who was over ten years younger than him, twice in a row. As a level 30 general, he could not help but feel embarrassed.

"No matter what, we can't lose this time's test." Liu Wenyi thought to himself.

"En, the third test, which is also the last test. If Zinuo passes, I will unseal your soul power." Feng Qingyun said slowly, "Ziyan, come out."

"Me? Oh." Feng Ziyan was slightly stunned when she heard that and stood out. She thought in her heart, Don't tell me you want me to compete with this abnormal junior brother?

"Wen Yi, Zinuo, the two of you stand in the horse stance." Feng Qingyun said.

" Oh." The two of them looked at each other. Neither of them knew what was going on, but they still did it without hesitation.

"Alright, now Ziyan, use your palm force to hit two of your chests, until one of them can't take it." Feng Qingyun said.

"Ah?" Other than Feng Qingyun, everyone else was shocked. Yurong quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Qingyun, what are you doing? What if you get hurt?"

"Hahaha..." Feng Qingyun smiled and suddenly his face became serious. " Ziyan only used the soul power of level ten and below to hit them. First, she used level five soul power as the foundation. Attack separately and then add one more level each time. If this can hurt them... Then they are not worthy to be my Feng Qingyun's disciples."

"Oh, alright." Seeing Yurong withdraw, Feng Ziyan nodded. She first came to Liu Wenyi and said, "Fifth senior brother, are you ready? I am going to start."

"Come on, Hu..." Liu Wenyi took a deep breath and said in a serious tone.

"Okay! Ah!" Feng Ziyan shouted softly and hit Liu Wenyi's chest with her palm.

Liu Wenyi's body trembled slightly and then he let out a long breath. And... There was nothing much to worry about. For a level 30 general, a level 5 soul force was nothing. It was only slightly stronger than an itch, even though it didn't use any defensive skills. Just the strength of his body alone was not enough to deal any damage to him.

"Alright, it's Zinuo's turn now." Feng Qingyun nodded and said.

"Come on, senior sister." Even though this was the first time Zheng Zinuo had experienced such a test. But after two years of body transformation, as well as all kinds of difficult cultivation, especially the Divine Sword Technique, It was as if his body and meridians had been reborn. Comparing speed and strength... He might still be a little afraid, but in terms of endurance alone... Probably not many people below level 40 could compare to him. After all, such a long period of arduous cultivation was not in vain. Furthermore, there was also the Muscle Meridian Seven Birds Technique taught by Gong Cheng to strengthen the body. Just this cultivation technique alone was enough. Liu Wenyi's physique was already inferior to his.

"Be careful junior brother, ah!" Feng Ziyan saw Zheng Zinuo's firm gaze and was stunned. However, she did not show any mercy when she attacked. She unleashed her fifth grade soul power and struck Zheng Zinuo's chest.

It did not move at all! This was the impression that everyone had of Zheng Zinuo. Each of them was no longer as surprised as before. Because the previous two tests had already surprised them enough. They were already mentally prepared for any accidents that might happen again.

"Alright, rank 6 soul power." Feng Qingyun nodded and said.

"Pa! Pa! " After two attacks, the two of them still did not have much reaction. Even their facial expressions did not change much.

"Continue, level seven soul force!" Feng Qingyun ordered.

"Pa! Pa!" Another two strikes. Liu Wenyi's face turned slightly pale and his body trembled. However, he still stood there as if nothing had happened. However, Zheng Zinuo still didn't move at all. He was still standing on the ground like a pine tree, like a statue. He didn't move at all.

What could this little blow count as? Three years ago, Zheng Zinuo had been carrying a heavy sword and standing under the waterfall everyday, constantly washing it. Although the power of the waterfall was not as powerful as Feng Ziyan's level seven soul power, it still could not be underestimated. Over the years, Zheng Zinuo's lower body skills were extraordinary.

"Rank eight soul power!" Feng Qingyun had already seen some signs. The ones sitting next to him were all martial artists. They could also see that Liu Wenyi was not going to be able to hold on any longer. However, since he still insisted on staying there... No one could say that he had lost.

"Alright!" Feng Ziyan nodded her head and looked at the two of them worriedly. She once again unleashed her rank eight soul power to attack their chests.

"Pa! Smack! " After two sounds, Liu Wenyi couldn't help but take a step back. His face was flushed red, and he coughed lightly before slowly calming down.

Zheng Zinuo only shook a few times, and his face was slightly pale. He let out a long breath, and it was as if nothing had happened.

"Do you still want to continue?" Feng Qingyun smiled and asked the two of them.

"Continue!" Liu Wenyi replied without hesitation. He was not willing to accept this. Could it be that his level 30 general cultivation base had come for nothing? Two years ago, his level 26 cultivation had increased by four in a short two years. To Liu Wenyi, it was hard to say whether he was hardworking or not, but now, he could not find any advantages in front of Zheng Zinuo. How could he bear such a huge blow?

"Alright! Then let's continue, Ziyan's rank nine soul force!" Feng Qingyun nodded his head in praise.

"Good!" Feng Ziyan could not bear to look at the two of them. Of course she knew how powerful the attack of a rank nine soul power was. The twenty tiles only needed a Rank Eight Soul Power to shatter them all, but what about a Rank Nine Soul Power? It could be imagined that when such an attack hit a person's chest, an ordinary person would have died long ago.

"Come on, junior sister!" Liu Wenyi saw Feng Ziyan's hesitant look and urged her.

"Okay, then senior brother be careful." Feng Ziyan nodded her head and lightly shouted as she took a step forward. " The sound hit Liu Wenyi's chest to the right. She was afraid that his heart would not be able to withstand this kind of force. So she purposely hit him slightly to the side.

"Ya!" The moment Feng Ziyan hit him, Liu Wenyi shouted loudly. He exhaled and used the airflow in his body to slow down the impact. However, he still took three steps back and rubbed his chest hard. It was not until his breathing was smooth, but it was not a big problem. After all, he was a level 30 general expert. If a level 9 soul force could injure him... If that was the case, then this general would be nothing more than a paper tiger.

"Little Junior Brother, it's your turn." Feng Ziyan did not know why, but after a few moves, Feng Ziyan was not worried about Little Junior Brother anymore. She looked at him like he was a monster.

"Come on senior sister." Zheng Zinuo was still calm and smiled at Feng Ziyan.

"Humph! Only at this time can you laugh. You are simply a little monster!" Feng Ziyan took five steps back and urged her rank-9 soul force to prepare to attack. Seeing Zheng Zinuo's faint smile, she suddenly felt that he seemed to be mocking her. She could not help but feel a slight chill on her face. She increased her strength and released her level ten soul power.

"Dong..." With a muffled sound, Zheng Zinuo's expression changed slightly. His chest suddenly tightened and he almost did not catch his breath. His face instantly turned red and he took three steps back. He coughed a few times before calming down.

"Ziyan..." Feng Qingyun shouted loudly. He hurriedly walked up and cursed, "You bastard, I want you to use a ninth level soul power. Why did you use a tenth level soul power?!"

"Ah?" Everyone was shocked. They had seen Zheng Zinuo and Liu Wenyi take three steps back. They should be evenly matched, but just because they didn't notice it didn't mean that Feng Qingyun didn't notice it. He could tell at a glance that Feng Ziyan's attack had become a level heavier.

"Ziyan, you are really messing around. Why did you suddenly increase by two levels?" Yurong also asked with a cold expression. She then asked with concern, "Zinuo, are you okay?"

"Hehe..." Rubbing his chest, he urged the Genuine Qi in his body to circulate once. The pain in his chest just now instantly disappeared and he smiled. "It's alright, Master and Mistress. It might be that Senior Sister was careless and did not know how to use her strength. Don't blame her. I'm fine. "

"I..." Feng Ziyan pursed her lips. She had been pampered by her coy mother since she was young. She rarely got scolded, but this time she got scolded because of Zheng Zinuo. Even though it was her fault, she still felt uncomfortable in her heart. She looked at Zheng Zinuo with some resentment and said, "I was careless. Junior brother, I'm sorry!"

"It's fine, it's fine. I'm fine, right?" Zheng Zinuo bowed and asked, "Fifth senior brother, do we still want to compete?"

"Cough cough..." Liu Wenyi's face turned pale and red when he heard this. He coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment. He bowed to Feng Qingyun and said, "Master, I admit defeat. I never thought that Little Junior Brother's body could withstand such a powerful attack. This is really out of my expectation. I admit defeat. " Of course, he knew that if that palm had hit him, he wouldn't have been injured by it even though he was a level 30 general. However, it definitely wouldn't have been as easy as Zheng Zinuo's, so he just admitted defeat.

"En, good!" Feng Qingyun nodded his head in relief, then came to Zheng Zinuo's side and patted his shoulder. With a doting smile, he said, "Zinuo, let's go to your room. Master will unseal you. Let's see what level your soul power has reached after two years of cultivation."

"Hmph!" Feng Ziyan saw her father's gratified smile and felt a wave of jealousy in her heart. That smile from a long time ago was only directed at her, but now... It was snatched away by her, Little Junior Brother. She began to realize that she hated this Little Junior Brother a little.

Although the others were somewhat jealous, they were more envious. They were also looking forward to what kind of surprise Zheng Zinuo would bring them after his soul power was unsealed.

After they returned to their respective homes, Zheng Zinuo followed Feng Qingyun back to the cottage.

"Zinuo, sit cross-legged. I will slowly unseal your soul power later. I estimate that although you haven't cultivated any soul cultivation technique, as your body becomes stronger... Your soul force should be increasing as well. If Master's estimations are correct... It should be able to increase your original strength by around five levels, so Master can only help you unseal it bit by bit... If you unseal it all at once, I'm afraid that the meridians in your body will not be able to pass on the impact of five levels of soul power. It will cause harm to you, so this unsealing process might be a bit long. Wait a bit, don't worry, you can only wait for your soul power to be completely unsealed. The martial soul can be freely summoned out of your body. Do you understand? " After arriving at the room, Feng Qingyun patiently explained.

"Yes, I understand, master." Zheng Zinuo took off his shoes and sat cross-legged on the bed as he spoke.

"Alright, let's begin!" Feng Qingyun said, "Nose, nose, heart. No distractions in your heart, protect your origin..."

After about one hourglass's time, Feng Qingyun slowly put away his hand. His method of unsealing was also very particular. He could not unseal all of them suddenly. However, he could not unseal too few seals either. He could only unseal some of the seals first. He would wait for Zheng Zinuo's soul power to recover to its original level ten, then unseal some more. Then, he would slowly loosen the other seals, and wait for Zheng Zinuo's soul force to break the seal. This way, he wouldn't be in any danger.

Seeing his disciple enter into deep meditation, Feng Qingyun smiled in relief and satisfaction. He then quietly turned around and left, closing the door behind him.

For the entire afternoon, Zheng Zinuo was diligently experiencing the energy impact that was different from the Genuine Qi in his body. First, it was released from his two meridians, and it slowly flowed through the eight extraordinary meridians in his body. Originally, he had only opened two extraordinary meridians, but under the sudden impact of the soul force, he actually broke open two more meridians. The eight extraordinary meridians had already opened up four meridians. The speed at which the Genuine Qi circulated within his body increased by a lot. Even his soul power circulated at a rapid speed, covering his entire body. It made Zheng Zinuo feel indescribably comfortable, as if he was bathing in a hot spring. The Genuine Qi that was about to break through to the realm of fusion was only a thin layer of paper. It filled Zheng Zinuo's heart with joy.

"Da Yong, go and see how far you have broken the seal." At dinner time, everyone gathered in the dining hall to eat, but they did not see Zheng Zinuo. Feng Qingyun told Dongfang Shenyong, "Be gentle and don't disturb him. Use the Soul Exploring Eye to see how much his soul power has improved."

"Yes, Master!" Dongfang Shenyong got up and quietly went outside Zheng Zinuo's window. He stretched out his hand and poked a small hole on the paper. Through the small hole, he looked at the bed.

He found that Zheng Zinuo was still sitting cross-legged with a peaceful and comfortable look on his face. Dongfang Shenyong smiled and used the Soul Exploring Eye. He was slightly surprised. He thought to himself, "He has already reached the 15th grade of soul power. Little Junior Brother really deserves to be called a genius amongst geniuses. Looks like he has made some progress." After saying that, he turned around and left, reporting the situation to Feng Qingyun and the others.

The next morning, after everyone had finished cultivating the Soul Exploring Eye, they still did not see Zheng Zinuo. When it was time to eat, Feng Qingyun asked Dongfang Shenyong to check on Zheng Zinuo's condition again. Only then did he go to the window and observe.

"It can't be? Level 20 soul power!" He didn't know if it was because he didn't see it, but when he saw it, he was shocked and almost cried out in shock. He hurriedly ran back to the canteen.

" Master, Mistress, Little Junior Brother's Soul Power Cultivation has reached level twenty, and it seems like it's still increasing. " Dongfang Shenyong said in shock.

"What?! Level 20!" Hearing this, everyone cried out in alarm. Even the usually calm and reserved Zhong Jian Yan couldn't help but cry out.

" Let's go and take a look. " Feng Qingyun was also pleasantly surprised. He quietly brought everyone to Zheng Zinuo's room and looked inside through the window.

"Level 20, it is really level 20, haha..." Feng Qingyun opened his mouth wide and almost cramp up from laughing. He said excitedly. "What do you mean by genius? What do you mean by one in ten thousand, one in a hundred years? This is... He didn't practice any soul cultivation techniques, he just relied on body transformation. In two years, you can raise your soul power to level twenty. This is what it means to be a genius. One in ten thousand. The black martial soul really lives up to its reputation. That kid Qu Junlin from the purple martial soul is nothing compared to Zinuo."

"Uh..." Everyone, including Yurong, looked at Feng Qingyun in a daze. Their wild joy was even more shocking than Zheng Zinuo's sudden advancement to level 20 martial master.

"Cough cough... Qingyun, pay attention to what a teacher looks like." Yurong hurriedly reminded him.

"We did not hear anything. We did not see anything. * * * * * * * * * *" Feng Ziyan laughed.

"Ahem." Feng Qingyun realized he had lost his composure and coughed lightly. He looked at Feng Ziyan and said in a serious manner, "Everyone, go and cultivate. I will personally guard this place. All of you can leave. "

"Yes, Master!" Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Then, they all turned around and left. What was the meaning of having the same person but different life? This was the best example.

Until noon, everyone came back from their cultivation one after another. They found Feng Qingyun standing in front of Zheng Zinuo's window in a daze, as if someone had tapped his acupoint. He looked at the room in shock.

"Dad..." Feng Ziyan was the first one to rush up to him. She shouted in dissatisfaction. Ever since Zheng Zinuo came here, Feng Qingyun had neglected her a lot, which made her, the little princess, feel very uncomfortable.

"Shh... Don't scare your junior brother. He should be at the last moment now." Feng Qingyun said somewhat nervously, "Can you guess what level of soul power Zinuo has now?"

Everyone looked at each other in dismay. Could it be that there was an increase in soul power? One had to know that after entering the Martial Master realm, one could only increase one level of soul power in almost half a year. That was already considered to be extremely hardworking and talented.

"Level 21, is that so?" Dongfang Shenyong could not bear to neglect his master, so he replied.

"Wrong!" Feng Qingyun said with a smile, "Guess again!"

"Level twenty-two. If I exceed that, I'll just crash into the wall and die." Liu Wenyi said in the most depressed manner.1

"Haha... Wen Yi is still the smartest. Not bad, level twenty-two." Feng Qingyun seemed to have changed into a different person today.

"Are you for real? Do you still want me to live? Hmph! " Feng Ziyan suddenly shouted indignantly, "Just by casually exercising your body, you will be able to reach the level of a martial master at level twenty-two. I've cultivated for five years, and I've only just reached the level of a level 20 Martial Master. Father, you must have given Zinuo a small lesson. Otherwise, he wouldn't have been able to progress so quickly. He's only eleven years old! "

" Shh, lower your voice. This is the difference in talent. He's a legendary black martial soul. Even I don't know how much potential this martial soul has. Now you all know, and Zinuo's degree of hard work isn't any worse than any of you. He deserves to be able to obtain such a result. " Feng Qingyun carefully explained. When he turned his head to look, he was immediately overjoyed. " Zinuo had finally broken the seal. Look at the black martial soul that was shining with a golden light. How unique is that!"

"Argh... So cool!" Zheng Zinuo suddenly opened his eyes and jumped down from the bed. He stretched his body and heard a crackling sound coming from his body. He felt extremely comfortable.

“ Yay? Why are you all here?" Zheng Zinuo had just finished twisting his butt when he looked up and was immediately shocked. There was a large group of people standing at the door.

"You have been in meditation for a day and night. Don't you know you are hungry? Humph!" Feng Ziyan said unhappily.

" One day and one night, such a long time! " Zheng Zinuo was shocked. He touched his head and smiled. "Hungry? Oh, I feel very hungry, hehe..."

"Quick, let's go. Today, I'll ask your mistress to make some good food for you." Feng Qingyun laughed and said.

Then he saw Zheng Zinuo walk out of the room. He patted his shoulder and said with a smile, "How is it, Zinuo? Feel your soul power and see what level it is. "

"Oh, okay, Master." Zheng Zinuo nodded and continued, "Level twenty-two. Huh? Why is it only level twenty-two?"

"Clang..." Everyone fell to the ground, including Feng Qingyun, who did not know whether to laugh or cry.

"Then what level do you think you are? I'm not even at level twenty-two yet. I haven't practiced any soul skills. In just two years of body transformation, he had achieved such a result. You have to know that I am only at level twenty, and you have even surpassed me by two levels. Humph! This is ridiculous!!" Feng Ziyan cried out loudly, unwilling to give up.

"Uh... So that's how it is." Zheng Zinuo rubbed his head and responded with a silly smile. Originally, he calculated using the cultivation spell of the Ethereal Divine Sword Spell. He had already reached the level 30 fusion realm, so the Soul Power Cultivation shouldn't be too far behind. However, when he sensed that there was a gap of nearly eight levels, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. However, when he saw the expressions on everyone's faces, he was still very happy.

Next, Feng Qingyun promised at dinner that he would wait for Zheng Zinuo's soul power to completely stabilize after three days. This caused everyone to be filled with envy once again. Besides Feng Qingyun and Yurong, none of the other seven people had reached the Martial Emperor Stage. They simply didn't have the qualifications to cultivate the Disdain Heaven Martial Saint Spell, the most profound purple skill in the Hidden Spirit Sect, and because of their limited talent... When they heard that the youngest Little Junior Brother was able to break the rules and cultivate this skill, they couldn't help but feel shocked and jealous. However, most of them were envious.

After lunch, Feng Qingyun brought Zheng Zinuo to the waterfall again. Zheng Zinuo had stayed there for nearly three years, but he didn't know why Feng Qingyun brought him here today.

"Zinuo, I will give you three days to control your soul power. If you do not control it well, the Martial Cultivation Method will still be delayed." Feng Qingyun said, then took out a two meter long, thin wooden sword from somewhere and handed it over. " Using this wooden sword to swing two hundred swords at the bottom of the waterfall within three days means that your control over your soul power has reached my requirements. At that time, I will teach you the Disdain Heaven Martial Saint Spell. "

"Master, why are there only three days?" Zheng Zinuo asked curiously.

"Because in a few days, your master and your master's wife will go on a long journey. As for cultivating the Disdain Heaven Martial Saint Spell, I will never allow you to make any mistakes. Before you can control your soul power freely, I will not teach you. If you can't meet my requirements within three days, then you will have to wait until my return before you can learn it. " Feng Qingyun said.

"Oh, I see. Then I understand. Three days is three days." Zheng Zinuo nodded. He didn't want to delay his cultivation any longer. Although he had learned the improved Disdain Heaven Martial Saint Spell from Gong Cheng, he did not know if his master's book would be better.

Without saying anything, Zheng Zinuo picked up the wooden sword and went to the rock under the waterfall, ready to swing it.

"Pa..." Just as he raised the wooden sword in his hand, he heard a crisp sound. The wooden sword was too fragile. It was simply unable to withstand the huge impact of the waterfall's water flow. He was used to not using his soul power to wave the sword. This way, the wooden sword lost the protection of external forces and immediately broke apart.

"Again! Here are five wooden swords that Master has made for you. If you destroy all of them... You'll have to do it yourself." Feng Qingyun took out another five wooden swords from somewhere and placed them on the ground. Then he turned and left. "Cultivate well. Don't be too anxious."

Seeing his master's back, Zheng Zinuo was a little depressed. Every time he said that he would teach him a profound cultivation technique, he would always ask for so much.

"Sigh... Yin and Yang are still the best." Looking at Yin Yang sleeping soundly under the big tree, Zheng Zinuo said enviously. He then picked up a wooden sword and carefully waved it.

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