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After the theory class, Yun Ming returned to his small courtyard to eat. Because Yun Ming cultivated 'Sovereign's Descent (Absolute Dominance)', his meals had very high nutritional requirements. Now Yang Wudi specifically had people responsible for purchasing Yun Ming's dietary needs.
They were all Spirit Beast meat cooked with various medicinal materials, which were great supplements. It was okay for others to eat it occasionally, but they couldn't digest it daily. Therefore, Yun Ming didn't eat with the others at the Clan School.
After Yun Ming finished his lunch today, two hard dishes, Myriad Year Silver Mastiff Pig Blood Soup and Millennium Firelight Crane Leg Rice, he returned to the Clan School to continue today's classes.
The afternoon class was physical training, and there was also a basic medicine class in the evening.
During the physical training class, after the teachers in the Clan School announced the running task, Yang Yi confronted Yun Ming, keeping a close eye on Yun Ming the entire time. Afterwards, the other items in the physical training class, such as frog jumps, cauldron dragging, etc., were the same. As long as they could compete, Yang Yi wanted to compete with Yun Ming.
Yun Ming was not used to Yang Yi, and didn't let him win anything. However, Yun Ming was two years younger after all, so it wasn't easy to win. It belonged to 'injuring the enemy by a thousand, and self-damaging by eight hundred'. He painstakingly gave Yang Yi an afternoon of hearty failure.
As for the medicine class, except for a few people like Yun Ming who were interested in medicine, the others found it quite difficult to learn. Among them, Yang Lin was the most difficult representative. He really wanted to cry while learning. Obviously, many medicinal materials looked similar in his eyes, but they just wouldn't be called by the same name. After a class, he almost made the Clan School teacher angry.
After a day of classes, it was already when the bright moon hung high when Yun Ming returned to his small courtyard.
After washing up, Yun Ming began to Cultivate 'Sovereign's Descent (Absolute Dominance)'. But as soon as the cultivation method started to circulate, Yun Ming discovered that today's cultivation of 'Sovereign's Descent (Absolute Dominance)' seemed to be smoother than the previous half month. Whether it was Qi and blood, spirit power, or mental force, they were all more active than before.
In the process of 'Sovereign's Descent (Absolute Dominance)' circulating, an unprecedented sense of power spread throughout his body. It seemed that all the Meridians were opened, and that feeling was really wonderful. There was a tingling sensation brought about by growth in all his limbs.
Two hours later, Yun Ming opened his eyes. If someone was in the room, they would be able to see Yun Ming's eyes, which were now filled with spiritual light, clear, bright, and crystal clear, as bright as agate, exuding a different kind of charm.
Yun Ming felt the accumulation of spirit power after this cultivation. Compared to before, after today's cultivation, the speed of spirit power accumulation increased by 10%.
This improvement didn't seem like much, but over time, it was also a very considerable number. In order to find the reason, Yun Ming began to sort out the differences between today and the past, muttering in a low voice.
"Today I went to the Clan School, practiced Spear Technique, read books, beat up Yang Yi, ate, did physical training, studied medicine..."
A flash of light flashed in Yun Ming's eyes, and he quickly found the problem. Practicing Spear Technique, fighting, and eating were all things he had done every day for the past half month. The only difference was that today's physical training was more intense.
Because of the high-intensity physical competition with Yang Yi in the afternoon, Yun Ming was particularly tired today. It seemed that it was just fatigue. After all, it couldn't be that cultural learning improved the cultivation speed!
Otherwise, how could Master Yu, a certain master of Spirit theory, still have this cultivation level?
After Yun Ming figured out the crux of the problem, he went to sleep and rest. Because of the particularity of 'Sovereign's Descent (Absolute Dominance)', Yun Ming consumed Qi and blood and mental force every time he cultivated. Qi and blood could be replenished by eating high-nutritional meals, while the best way to recover mental force, besides some hard-to-find natural treasures, was to sleep.
Therefore, Yun Ming had to sleep for two hours every day. Yun Ming couldn't stand the pain of completely replacing sleep with meditation, otherwise it would be detrimental to cultivation.
Compared with other geniuses on the Douluo Continent who didn't sleep all year round, Yun Ming's daily meditation was much more comfortable. This may be because Yang Ying's blessings for her son had worked, so that Yun Ming instinctively remembered 'Sovereign's Descent (Absolute Dominance)' even when he had lost all the memories of his previous life secret techniques!
Since then, Yun Ming entered a peaceful basic development period.
Six years later
Somewhere on the outskirts of the Star Dou Great Forest
A large snake with a body length of about six meters, whose scales were jet black with a spiritual light, fled out of the dense forest in a panic. Seeing the rapid stream not far away, the snake's deep yellow vertical pupils lit up, as if it had seen hope, and it climbed towards the stream ahead more vigorously.
As the snake crawled out of the dense forest, the snake's black scales were broken and bleeding, and its miserable appearance was exposed to the sunlight.
But just as the snake was less than ten meters away from the stream, a silver light burst out from the dense forest behind it, shooting towards the snake. In the blink of an eye, it caught up with the snake, pierced the snake's tail, and pinned the snake to the ground.
The snake's tail was pierced, and the snake let out a shrill hiss of pain, which contained not only pain but also a deep despair.
"Hiss~!"
It turned out that after the silver light dissipated, it was a spear that was transparent all over and had ethereal silver patterns. Judging from the length of the spear shaft exposed on the ground, it was estimated that most of the spear body was buried underground, which shows how powerful this spear was.
The snake kept tossing and struggling, but before the snake could break free, three figures emerged from the dense forest behind it. The leader held a dark spear that was twelve feet long, and six spirit rings of different colors pulsated up and down on his body. He was a Spirit Emperor-level Spirit Master.
Seeing the big snake pinned to the ground struggling frantically, the person's body burst into red light, and then the person's toes touched the ground, his figure burst out, turning into a black shadow, appearing above the snake's head, waving the spear in his hand, and directly slapped the black scaled snake's seven inches with one spear.
The snake's heart was attacked, and the blood supply was not enough, and it was stunned by one blow.
After the big snake was knocked unconscious, the spear nailed to the big snake's body also disappeared. The Spirit Emperor checked the big snake and confirmed that it was not dead, and also put down the nervous emotions in his heart. This big snake was already seriously injured, and then it was hit by two more spears. The Spirit Emperor was really afraid that it would be directly killed.
In the blink of an eye, the other two people who came out of the dense forest also came to the big snake's side. Before they got close, the black-clothed young man with a cold expression asked the Spirit Emperor powerhouse anxiously.
"Uncle Hong, is this Mystic Spirit Python not dead?"
The Spirit Emperor powerhouse, who was called 'Uncle Hong', replied.
"Still alive!"
The black-clothed young man hadn't put down his hanging heart after hearing the reply, when he heard the other party add another sentence.
"But looking at the Mystic Spirit Python's dying state, it's hard to say how long it can live!"
The black-clothed young man didn't say much after hearing this. He raised his right hand, and a dark spear, the same as his 'Uncle Hong', appeared in his hand, but there were four fewer spirit rings, and then he stabbed directly into the heart of the Mystic Spirit Python, directly piercing it.
The Mystic Spirit Python twitched a few times and then stopped moving. It was probably really dying before. A circle of gorgeous purple spirit ring floated above its head. Then he heard the young man say to his Uncle Hong.
"That's it!"
After speaking, he directly sat down cross-legged and began to meditate, adjusting his state so that he could absorb the spirit ring. Seeing the black-clothed young man start meditating, the Spirit Emperor praised the white-clothed young man who came with him.
"Ming'er, thanks to your spear, otherwise this Mystic Spirit Python might have really escaped."
The white-clothed young man smiled slightly and responded calmly.
"Uncle Hong is joking. Even if I didn't take action, I believe this Mystic Spirit Python wouldn't be able to escape from your grasp!"
The Spirit Emperor felt comfortable hearing what the white-clothed young man said. Although what the other party said was true, the young man's ability to give him such Face made him feel comfortable. If his own brat was here, he would definitely mock his old man again, a Spirit Emperor almost let a Spirit Beast with more than a thousand years of cultivation escape from his hands.
"That's true!", the Spirit Emperor anmed Uncle Hong responded faintly with a look of indifference on the surface, but with an expression that did not hide his arrogance.
These three people are all from the Breaking Clan. The black-clothed young man is Yang Yi, the former number one Genius of the Breaking Clan, and the Spirit Emperor is Yang Hong, the Spear Technique teacher of the Yang family.
The last white-clothed young man is our protagonist Yun Ming.