I Want to Burn the Sky

C91 He Was Improving Day by Day



C91 He Was Improving Day by Day

Wu Sheng told Guu Feng that three days later would be the day when the outer circle disciples would compete with each other for the core disciple quota. Guu Feng would definitely participate at that time.    

    

Guu Feng agreed, but at Wu Sheng's place, he used the Golden Board to threaten him and demanded a few Spirit Essence Bone Particles.    

    

Since there were still three days left, Guu Feng wanted to see if he could break through to the Martial Artist Peak and reach the Awakening Early Period!    

    

However, although it was only a difference of one step, it was extremely difficult for him to enter the Awakening Realm. There were many people who were stuck at the Martial Artist Peak for their entire lives.    

    

During these three days, Guu Feng stayed in his room all day long. He sat cross-legged in his room, and on the ground around him, there were over a hundred Spirit Essence Bone Particles placed in a circular shape. Most of them were obtained in the Stone Heaping Mountain.    

    

As Guu Feng circulated the Life Secret Art, a faintly discernible suction force emerged from his body. At the same time, a faint white aura floated out from the surface of the Spirit Essence Bone Particle and entered Guu Feng's body.    

    

Over a hundred Spirit Essence Bone Particles. This rising white aura was like steam, almost completely covering Guu Feng within it.    

    

It was not that War Soul Academy did not have a high-level heart technique. It was just that Guu Feng vaguely felt that the Long Life Skill that he comprehended on his own seemed to be of a higher grade than the heart techniques of War Soul Academy.    

    

The second day had just passed when Guu Feng, who was cultivating, opened his eyes. A bright light shot out from his eyes. At this moment, the spiritual energy in Guu Feng's body was like a running dragon, and his entire body was filled with explosive power.    

    

Feeling the abundant spiritual energy in his body, Guu Feng slowly closed his eyes. The Spirit Essence Bone Particle that was placed on the ground around him had mostly cracked and turned into powder.    

    

One day, he should be able to refine all the remaining Spirit Essence Bone Particle.    

    

These Spirit Essence Bone Particles were all Rank 1, and Guu Feng still had quite a few of them in his storage bag. There were even over a hundred Rank 2 Spirit Essence Bone Particles in his storage bag. After refining them, Guu Feng did not feel any pain at all.    

    

Over a hundred Rank 1 Spirit Essence Bone Particles were refined in such a manner. Even the core disciples of the War Soul Academy would be extremely shocked when they saw this. They had seen quite a few Rank 1 Spirit Essence Bone Particles, but they had never heard of someone as extravagant as Guu Feng.    

    

Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Early in the morning, Guu Feng opened his eyes once again. His entire body was covered with filth, as if he had been doused with mud.    

    

The over a hundred Spirit Essence Bone Particles on the ground around Guu Feng had already turned into powder. The spiritual energy stored within had been completely refined by Guu Feng.    

    

If it was not because of the dangerous situation, Guu Feng would not dare to swallow the Spirit Essence Bone Particle so easily. After all, the risk was too great.    

    

The sticky feeling all over his body made Guu Feng feel uncomfortable. It was as if his clothes were stuck to his body. He took a deep breath and could still smell the stinky smell coming from his body.    

    

Guu Feng smiled bitterly. He knew that these were the impurities discharged from his body. Only by expelling all the impurities from his body could he better absorb the spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth. Only then could he break through to the Martial Artist Peak and step into the Awakening Realm.    

    

The Awakening Stage Realm was the true beginning of the path of cultivation. As for the two levels of Martial Disciples, they were merely the foundation of cultivation. The purpose was to temper the body.    

    

Feeling the abundant spiritual energy in his Qi Sea, Guu Feng's mind moved. An invisible wind rushed out of his body. As it swept through his body, all the filth on his body dissipated, and even his clothes became clean as if they had just been washed.    

    

The release of the spiritual energy could be controlled at will. It could only be done when one was at least at the Awakening Early Period. However, Guu Feng felt that he had yet to reach the Awakening Early Period in his current condition.    

    

His control of the spiritual energy was somewhat sluggish. If he was at the Martial Artist Peak, he wouldn't have thought that his current cultivation would be between the Martial Artist Peak and the Awakening Early Period. He furrowed his brows, feeling that his current cultivation base should be between the Martial Artist Peak and the Awakening Early Period.    

    

"Although I haven't reached the Awakening Early Period yet, it should be about time!" Guu Feng's eyes sparkled. He vaguely felt that he was only a little bit away from Awakening Early Period!    

    

Only by reaching the Awakening Early Period could one truly be considered to have stepped into the path of cultivation. While Guu Feng was feeling excited, he looked at the gradually brightening sky outside.    

    

"It's not the time for the competition yet. I can use this time to stabilize the boundless spirit energy in my body." With this thought in mind, Guu Feng once again focused his mind and slowly closed his eyes.    

    

The sun was high in the sky and the huge training ground was filled with people. Naturally, they were all students who had come to participate in the promotion to an inner court disciple.    

    

If the Spirit Root Examination at the entrance was the first chance to become a core disciple and enter the inner court, then this competition, which depended entirely on one's combat strength, would be the second chance. Countless people wanted to use this opportunity to become a core disciple.    

    

In the huge training ground, almost all of the outer court disciples were present. When Guu Feng arrived, the entire training ground was already filled with a hubbub of voices.    

    

In the middle of the training ground, on a square platform stood a grey-clothed old man. It was likely that he was an inner court elder facing a black mass of people. He stretched out his hand and pressed downwards, indicating for everyone to be quiet. He said in a clear voice, "Today is the day that my War Soul Academy chooses inner court disciples. The rules are still the same. You are free to choose and challenge the fifty selected inner court disciples. The victor will advance to become an inner court disciple. The loser will return to the outer court. "    

    

"Let me explain in advance. These fifty inner court disciples are all at the strength of Peak Martial Artist. The challenger must at least be at the realm of a high rank martial artist." At the end, the grey-clothed old man continued to add.    

    

On the surface, the entire War Soul Academy disciples were only divided into outer and core disciples. But in fact, there was another difference between them, and that was the inner court and outer court.    

    

The so-called inner court disciples were treated better than outer court disciples, but they were not as good as core disciples. They could become the final disciple of a deputy dean, but would become a disciple of a teacher or an elder.    

    

As for outer court disciples, their treatment was better than outer court disciples, and they were not as good as inner court disciples. They were only outstanding outer court disciples.    

    

The inner court and outer court were just a standard that the disciples of the War Soul Academy were automatically divided into. Although it was not on the surface, the upper echelons of the War Soul Academy had already tacitly agreed, so there was also a competition that the outer court disciples needed to enter the inner court.    

    

Regarding the old man's supplement, everyone also understood that if one did not even have the strength of a high rank martial artist, they simply did not have the qualifications to enter the inner court.    

    

There were more outer court disciples than the inner court. At the very least, there were three thousand of them. If everyone had the qualifications to challenge an inner court disciple, then the competition to advance to an inner court disciple would probably be compared to the one last month or two months.    

    

"Challenger with the strength of a high rank martial artist, please step out!"    

    

As soon as the grey-clothed old man's voice faded, the crowd dispersed in unison, leaving behind an empty space. Not long after, several hundred people entered this empty space, and Guu Feng was naturally among them.    

    

Clearly, these hundreds of people, including Guu Feng, were the outer disciples who wanted to be promoted to an Inner Academy disciple this time around.    

    

The gray-clothed old man waved his hand and divided Guu Feng and the others into ten groups. They began to draw lots to decide their opponents.    

    

Guu Feng received the number nine card. He lifted his head and looked over. The corresponding Inner Academy disciple had a tall figure. He was a young man who walked with the steps of a dragon and the steps of a tiger. Glancing at that person, Guu Feng let out a breath of foul air. He sat down according to the grey-clothed old man's instructions and waited for the martial arts competition to begin.    

    

Seeing that the drawing of lots had ended and the order of the battles had also been set, the cultivation field suddenly activated a protective spirit formation without the grey-clothed old man making any moves. It divided the huge cultivation field into dozens of pieces.    

    

Guu Feng raised his head and looked over. Other than the dean, Wu Sheng, and the others whom he was already familiar with, there were also many unfamiliar inner court elders among the crowd. The martial arts competition was about to begin, and they all sat down in an orderly manner.    

    

The dozens of places that were surrounded by the protective spirit formation should be the place for the martial arts competition. As expected, the dean, Baili Cheng, stood up. He said gently.    

    

"Today is the day to test the cultivation level of my outer court disciples. I won't say any more nonsense. Everyone knows the rules. The competition will begin now!"    

    


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