Chapter five hundred and seventy third teacher, you play me to death
It takes about two and a half months to sail from Douluo Continent to Xingluo Continent. This is the speed of the most advanced ocean-going giant ship.
It was another evening. After dinner, Tang Wulin's nerves became much tougher. Since he couldn't escape, just try to withstand it.
"Today is the 49th day." Muye's voice sounded, and Tang Wulin's spirit was revived.
He clearly remembered that Muye once told him that the first stage of cultivation was forty-nine days.
It seems that the process of practicing forty-nine days does not seem to be long. At least compared to the past ten years, it is only a very short time. However, forty-nine days, I struggle on the verge of life and death every day. How can I live like the years?
Tang Wulin lost weight a lot, but he seemed stronger. Of course, while in pain, he could clearly feel the changes in his body.
Constantly squeezing one's potential, super high water pressure, life and death crisis at any time, and high nutritional food supplements on the next day. In just forty-nine days, Tang Wulin felt that he had a sense of transformation. From an inside perspective, the colors of his body's bones, internal organs, meridians, and qi and blood gradually changed from the original light golden color to a somewhat bright golden color. And Lao Tang had clearly told him that there was no need to take heaven and earth treasures to break through the fifth layer of the Golden Dragon King seal. His current body strength was enough to support him. As long as he wanted, he could try to impact at any time.
When Tang Wulin thought of saving money, he felt full of motivation. However, he had no intention of rushing to the fifth layer of seal at all. If he broke through the first layer, he had to prepare to face the next layer. Wait a little longer and accumulate strength before talking about it.
Old Tang appeared again when Tang Wulin's cultivation reached the tenth day, fully affirming the ultimate cultivation method of the main body sect. The way to stimulate potential on the edge of life and death is very useful to him. Let him persevere.
That's how Tang Wulin gritted his teeth and persevered for forty-eight days.
His soul power has improved very quickly in these forty-eight days. Even if the soul power is improved, it is now close to the peak of level 39. You should know that every ten-level soul power is improved, the last level is the most difficult.
Finally, it's the last day!
"Today will be a level for you. The success of the first stage of training is not calculated entirely by time. It is just that forty-nine days is a standard node. If you can successfully awaken the second awakening of martial souls today, then it will prove that you have enough talent to become the top elite of the Ontology Sect. Otherwise, you will have to start the second forty-nine days until you complete the second awakening." Muye's voice was very plain, but it was clearly a bit like a bolt from the blue when he heard it in Tang Wulin's ears.
Not the end?
In fact, Muye was actually very strange in his heart. As the leader of the Orthodox Sect, no one in the world knew better the cultivation method of the Orthodox Sect than him.
What Tang Wulin didn't know was that what he had endured in the past forty-nine days was not the ordinary practice method of the main body sect, but the difficulty was increased several times.
Tang Wulin's physical ability is so strong, especially in terms of potential stimulation, which is far beyond Muye's judgment. In the classic records of the Ontology Sect, Tang Wulin has not happened several times, and the strong men of the Ontology Sect who have experienced similar situations eventually became the Extreme Douluo.
Because of this, Makino has always demanded him to the highest standards and gave him the greatest difficulties. He must squeeze out all his potential in his body before he will give up.
However, according to the records of the Ontology Sect, if you can persist in this kind of cultivation method, generally speaking, if you have more than a dozen times, the second awakening should be completed. The cultivation method of the Ontology Sect has a success rate of 95% for stimulating the second awakening of the martial soul. In other words, no matter what kind of martial soul, the second awakening is very likely, provided that you can persist in this process of cultivation on the edge of life and death.
Most people will collapse once, either physically or psychologically.
Therefore, originally Muye thought that Tang Wulin should have completed the second awakening of the martial soul. But until now, forty-eight times, he still showed no sign of a second awakening.
This is simply abnormal! Generally speaking, those who can withstand this kind of cultivation method and have a long awakening time are extremely powerful martial souls. The later they awaken, the stronger the martial souls are. However, forty-nine stimulation potential is the limit. Once they reach this limit and have not yet awakened, it will be within that very rare 5%. This means that Tang Wulin's martial soul is too mediocre, with no ancient blood genes at all, and cannot awaken again, which naturally means that they cannot become a powerful sect member of the body.
Muye was unwilling to believe this anyway. Tang Wulin is an elite of Shrek Academy, and has such a strong physique and far exceeding the willpower of ordinary people. If he cannot complete the second awakening of martial souls, it would be simply unscientific!
Today is the last day, and in fact, he is more nervous than Tang Wulin. In order for Tang Wulin to awaken successfully and further stimulate his own potential, he also prepared a big gift for Tang Wulin today.
"Ahem, teacher, don't suppress my belief in winning!" Tang Wulin looked at Muye helplessly.
Makino strode to him, grabbed his shoulder with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "What you are going to do today is the same as before, but it is a little different. Because I will not save you, I swear with the honor of being a titled Douluo. Even if you are facing a life-and-death crisis, I will not help you. Everything can only be relied on yourself. This is the last day and it is also the final assessment of you, so survive!"
Tang Wulin had never seen Muye talk to him so seriously. The next moment, the person was already flying into the clouds and flew out of the cabin under Muye's leadership.
This time, Muye flew very fast, and he did not immediately press Tang Wulin into the sea. He flew for a quarter of an hour and then stopped after he left two ocean-going giant ships.
"Survival!" He said in a deep voice again, and then relaxed his hand, and Tang Wulin fell from the sky like a free fall.
With a "Pu" sound, Tang Wulin fell into the sea, and the cold and surging sea water came towards him.
After torture in the sea these days, Tang Wulin's water quality has also been greatly improved. He took a deep breath at the first time to increase the air in his body. But to his surprise, Muye did not mean to press him into the deep sea, but his body disappeared in a flash.
Soaking in the sea, Tang Wulin was a little confused, but he was alert but kept at the highest state. Judging from Teacher Muye's solemn mood, what he had to face today must be more difficult than before.
Now it’s useless to think about anything more, I can only face it with all my might.
Time passed by minute by minute, and Tang Wulin still encountered no situation in the sea. He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that Teacher Muye wanted to test his survival ability in the sea? He touched his storage ring, which contained a lot of food. If he had to bear it, even if he floated on the sea for ten days and half a month, he would not be in danger of his life.
The sea is not short of food and water, it is just that the nutrition is not balanced enough.
The moonlight tonight is beautiful, and the night on the sea has a faint silver light. Suddenly, Tang Wulin saw a few silver scales appearing in the distance.
At the beginning, it only had two or three yuan, and soon it turned into dozens of yuan.
The next moment, he saw Muye's figure. Muye was in mid-air, his hands kept waving in the void, and the light green light and shadow splashed in the air, impacting the sea, making a roar.
What is Mr. Makino doing?
Soon Tang Wulin knew the answer because he saw the origin of those silver "scales".
Then there are no scales, they are clearly erected shark fins!
The shark's fins split into the water waves, like silver arrows, heading straight to Tang Wulin and the others.
A look of horror flashed by. This is not a shark! It is simply a group of sharks.
run?
Tang Wulin didn't have this idea at all. Although he asked himself that he was good at water, wouldn't it be a fool to say that racing against sharks in the sea?
He finally knew what his test was today. Survive? Survive under the attack of a group of sharks. There is no doubt that this is by no means an ordinary shark.
This is the Demon Soul Great White Shark, one of the legendary overlords of the sea soul beasts!
Teacher, please kill me...——
Chapter completed!