He is a master of Nirvana.

Even when he encountered the Fire Feathered Divine Bird before, he was ready to take action, but when Chen Feng appeared, the Fire Feathered Divine Bird was motionless, which shocked him very much.

After they left, the man walked out of the alien space. He was wearing a black retro suit, looking into the distance, with a look of amazement.

Yang Jun is the marshal of a human legion. This time, the National Assemblyman Zhao Muyun sent him to protect these students.

There is nothing to be dangerous, but he always follows.

He saw the students' experience these days. It was indeed a bit cruel and cruel, but it was very helpful for their strength improvement.

The few students who were hunting monsters outside just now made Yang Jun feel a little incredible. Chen Feng seemed to have mastered the power of an illusion. If he guessed correctly, the student had already understood the illusion method, a good power of Dharma source.

At this age, he has reached the point of being free from the mortal world, mastered the magic of the illusion, and can confuse the fire-feathered divine bird. If he goes to the battlefield, he will definitely be a brave man of mankind!

"No wonder the MPs asked me to protect these geniuses. They are indeed all the people. Not to mention the others, just training this level, most people have to beat it. It's good!"

Yang Jun nodded, his eyes full of admiration, and then continued to follow.

"It's the Black Prison Teacher!"

After the students returned, the faces of several students darkened. The black prison teacher on the motorcycle was cold, with a long scar-scared face and a pair of soul-catching eyes staring at them.

Everyone felt that the black prison teacher's eyes seemed to be staring at their souls, leaving them nowhere to escape.

shudder!

The Black Prison Teacher actually knew that they ran out because they were protected by Nirvana masters and would not worry about anything.

However, when these students came, the soul-locking whip that pulled out the spiritual wheel behind their heads was a few whip and whipped them on them.

"Who made you run around? Today is a new day, let me train!

Today's task is to sit cross-legged under the waterfall, to bear electric shocks in the training room, burying the soil, and spend the night in the ice pool at minus 50 degrees Celsius at night! Get on the bus!”

The Black Prison teacher got into the car. Chen Feng looked at it and Yan Tian had already come back. The red wounds on his face and the swollen bag seemed to be smiling, but it was actually because he had a bag on his face.

The Black Prison Teacher was particularly attentive to Yantian. When he was the first to come back, the Black Prison Teacher did not whip him with a whip, but directly slapped him into a pig's head, with bags everywhere on his face and head.

So much so that no matter what angle he looks at Yantian, he seems to be smiling.

When Chen Feng and the others came back, a few whips and he whipped them again. Yan Tiandu's all the arrogance in his heart seemed to no longer exist in front of the Black Prison Teacher.

In the next two months, they will receive more cruel training, the pain of heat, the pain of ice, and various horror scenes in the illusion.

For this training, the base prepared a light-brain simulation room. Students will inject hypnotic needles into it and feel various emotions and desires, separation from life and death, etc., which is very cruel.

After being given an injection, all kinds of simulated illusions are very real in their feelings. They seem to have entered the cycle of reincarnation and play various different roles.

Not only them, but also Jiang Shiran, Lu Xuan, Li Jian, Huo Kong, Zhang Hua and others from other teams, all had to undergo such tempering of their minds.

Those with poor will collapsed in the illusion room. They used to feel that various physical trainings were already extremely painful. However, after being killed by a foreigner in the illusion, they fell into the training room, bursting into tears, their eyes full of hatred, pain, and tenacity. Every student performed differently.

However, the effect of tempering will is extremely strong. Even Black Prison himself entered such a illusion room and experienced different illusions.

Every student's improvement was also amazing. In the past two months, his physical fitness, spirit, and soul power were greatly improved, and he even made various breakthroughs.

There are also students who actually broke through to the realm of escape from the mortal world, which everyone did not expect.

And just as they train...

The vast star.

The planet here is much larger than the Blue Star.

The sun, moon and stars are larger than the Blue Star. The strong energy of the heaven and earth here is unimaginable to Blue Star. The place is vast and rich in resources, and many strong people and geniuses have been born.

Especially in recent decades, many talents have emerged, and a genius who seems to be only seventeen years old has been born.

This is the trivial information that Lei Qianren learned in the restaurant, teahouse, streets and alleys.

However, Lei Qianren cannot be sure whether he is seventeen years old or how old he is.

On this day, he was still drinking in the Dali Dynasty Inn. He had a burly figure and a sword around his waist. He looked like an ordinary swordsman. With his thick arms, he picked up a glass of wine and drank it carefully and listened carefully to some of the discussions of the locals around him.

Today, he went to a prosperous hotel. He has been here for a while. So far, he has not seen the legendary genius in the Dali Dynasty.

If this matter is not certain, Lei Qianren has no intention of leaving for a short time and cannot enter the palace, so he has been staying here.

From time to time, he would invite others to drink, leading the topic to the geniuses of the Dali Dynasty.

Opposite, a middle-aged man in ancient clothes smiled and said, "Oh, the Dali Dynasty is full of talents. If you are a genius, the most famous one is the one in the deep palace. Some people say he is twenty years old, and some people say he is only thirteen and sixteen years old. In short, it is a mess!

But he was young and had already passed away. This news is spread in many places. I don’t know whether it is true or false. However, no matter what age, the master of Nirvana is extremely terrible. He is the first-class master of our Dali Dynasty. If anyone practices to this level, he will probably have no regrets in this life!"

The middle-aged man smiled, took a sip of wine, and said, "I see you are wearing a knife, you should be a cultivator. I wonder what your brother has to do?"

"Haha, I can just dance a few sword techniques. It's nothing, it's fine if I don't mention it."

Lei Qianren smiled: "It is indeed shocking to be able to cultivate to the realm of Nirvana at a young age. I am afraid that the entire Dali Dynasty will not be able to find a second one. This genius deep in the palace is really curious!"

The middle-aged man took a sip of wine and said, "The last time I drank here, I heard a group of high-ranking officials and nobles communicate here, but I know some information."
Chapter completed!