Just as Fang Ping and the others were preparing for the game.

Magic City.

First Military Academy.

Although the First Military Academy is located in the Magic City, its location is extremely remote, on an island near the Magic City.

June 1st.

night.

Boom!

Thunder explodes in the void.

The originally quiet night suddenly became noisy, and waves were billowing near the island.

First Military Academy, outside the training room.

A middle-aged man in military uniform looked solemn and worried.

Next to him, a heroic woman said in a solemn voice: "It's okay! Mowu Fangping has manifested his mental power, and there is no serious problem!"

"He is different from Fang Ping..."

The man sighed softly: "Fang Ping's golden bones are half-finished, and the door of the three burners is closed. His strength is much stronger than that of Cheng Jun. He can manifest it, but it doesn't mean that Cheng Jun can also manifest it safely."

"The matter has come to this, there is no point in worrying."

The woman is also very worried. Yao Chengjun is not as good as Fang Ping. He is still only at the peak of the fifth rank.

At the peak of the fifth level, with his spiritual power fully realized, can he hold on?

If your mental strength is too strong, it will also cause you to be overwhelmed, and it is possible to overwhelm Yao Chengjun.

But Yao Chengjun didn't want to stop. Otherwise, he could suppress it for a while and wait until the sixth level.

After hearing that Fang Ping had manifested his spiritual power and that the other two had also entered the sixth-level realm, Yao Chengjun had been practicing crazily these days almost without sleep. The pressure room could not stay forever, but Yao Chengjun used it as a rest room.

use.

While the two were talking, a halo of a bridge between heaven and earth appeared in the sky. Soon, the halo spread out to form a bridge to the sky.

Stopped abruptly!

Yes, it just stopped!

Originally, there should have been three Sanjiao Gates hanging in the air and sitting on the bridge at this time, but now there was nothing there, and the air seemed to become quiet instantly.

The middle-aged man became more and more worried and whispered: "After his spiritual power appears, how will he maintain it?"

Fang Ping had at least sealed a portal. Even if it wasn't a spiritual door, he had at least given his embodiment a place to live.

Fortunately for Yao Chengjun, the three burners were not turned on.

At this time, there is no place for him to manifest.

The woman was not too worried about this and responded: "It's okay. Cultivating is just improving. There is nowhere to cultivate. Being unable to improve mental strength is not necessarily a bad thing."

The embodied body enters the gate of Sanjiao in order to cultivate spiritual power.

Yao Chengjun failed to unite his essence and blood, manifest it in advance, and was unable to cultivate it. This also meant that even if he could improve his mental power in the future, it would be extremely slow.

You can only let your mental power grow naturally, but the speed is extremely slow.

For an average seventh-level powerhouse, if the mental power growth rate is 10, Fang Ping's is only 5, and Yao Chengjun's is only 1.

Using Qi and blood to nourish mental power is something that high-level experts know. It is also possible to combine essence and blood, but Fang Ping and Yao Chengjun cannot do it.

While the two were talking, Yao Chengjun began to materialize.

When the material object slowly appeared...the two masters showed a slightly different look.

"What's this?"

Although it was dark and quiet at the moment, in their state, they could still see the physical objects in the air even if it was extremely dark.

There is no city like He Fangping.

Nor did he manifest ordinary weapons or monsters or monsters like ordinary people.

In mid-air, what appeared to be a map of ruins.

It's not that real, but gradually, countless phantoms emerge from the ruins.

In these shadowy figures, no faces can be seen, and men and women cannot be distinguished.

But vaguely, you can see that the two parties are fighting each other, fighting each other!

Even if they were just phantoms and Yao Chengjun's physical objects, the two masters still felt the cruelty and power!

The earth cracked, the sky shattered, and golden blood spread across the void...

"this……"

"What's this?"

"Ancient battlefield?"

"Is this the future that Cheng Jun imagined? Or...has it happened before?"

The two masters looked at each other with some unspeakable horror!

The actual object was just a picture, but despite this, the two of them also felt immense pressure.

Reaching for the stars and the moon is nothing more than this!

Soon, this picture disappeared, and the next moment, only a piece of dilapidated ruins appeared in front of them.

Nothing can be seen or distinguished.

There are only ruins!

The embodied object seems to be frozen, staying at this moment, a lifeless ruin without any life.

Everything before seemed like an illusion.

The two masters have been in shock. What is going on?

Hallucination?

But the two of them knew that it was not an illusion, it was really a war that took place, a war in which countless strong men participated. The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and blood spilled across the sky!

I don’t know how long it took, but Yao Chengjun’s greeting came to my ears: “Principal, teacher.”

The two masters are awake!

The man is Yao Chengjun’s teacher.

The woman is the principal of the First Military Academy, a strong man who hardly appears in public, even in the circle of masters.

"Chengjun..."

The middle-aged man looked slightly strange and said, "The previous manifestation..."

There was something strange in the depths of Yao Chengjun's eyes. He shook his head slightly and said, "I don't know what's going on...but...maybe someone knows."

"Um?"

Yao Chengjun looked towards the magic city outside the island. Maybe, that guy knew.

In the great battle, countless strong men fell!

Heaven, 108 generals died in battle!

My own physical object actually appeared in such a scene, in the past or in the future?

Has it happened before, and the obsession from the previous life continues to the present?

Or is it because of the critical situation of mankind in this life that I subconsciously thought of the tragedy in the future?

He couldn't tell the difference, couldn't distinguish.

At this moment, his manifestation no longer has these abnormalities, there is only a ruin, a broken ruin, nothing can be seen at all, like a dead thing.

The illusory figures all disappeared.

But Yao Chengjun had something on his mind and couldn't calm down.

In the past, he didn't pay much attention to what Fang Ping and Li Hansong said, or he thought it was nonsense.

But now, he was shaken.

"Heaven? Emperor of Heaven?

With a murmur in his heart, Yao Chengjun suppressed the irritability in his heart and said: "Principal, teacher, I want to go to Mowu..."

"Mo Wu? Are you looking for Fang Ping?"

The middle-aged man said immediately: "Fang Ping and the others are no longer in Mowu. They have gone to Kyoto to participate in the youth competition."

People from Zhenxing City had come to the First Military Academy before, but unfortunately Yao Chengjun was in seclusion at that time, and he had not entered the sixth level, so the youth competition was considered a waste.

"Going to Kyoto?"
To be continued...