r18novel Chapter 32: Soul Suppression Cultivation
Chapter 32: Soul Suppression Cultivation
"Oh, you're very confident?"
Wu Changkong said coldly, "Have you even looked at Class One's files? Three Great Soul Masters—one a power attacker, one a speed attacker, and one a controller. Do you still have confidence now?"
"What, what? Three Great Soul Masters?" Upon hearing this, Xie Xie was stunned and stared at Wu Changkong with a face full of surprise.
"This promotion match will take place in three months."
"The task I'm assigning you is very simple: change our Class 5's name to Class 1!"
"To achieve this, I will give you extra special training every night from now on!"
Leaning back in his chair, Wu Changkong nodded slightly and explained.
"What if we can't do it?"
Upon hearing Wu Changkong's words, Xie Xie subconsciously spoke up.
"With Brother Chen around, how could we not do it? Right, Brother Chen?"
Compared to Xie Xie, who was frightened, Tang Wulin was very confident. With Yu Chen by his side, Tang Wulin felt that he could handle anything.
"Yes, I'm about to break through to level 19. I'm confident I can break through to the second ring in three months. At that time, I'll be more than capable of taking on two Soul Masters of the same level."
Although I was capable of taking on three opponents at once, it was a team competition, and I wanted to give them a sense of participation.
Of course, this wasn't because Yu Chen was arrogant, but because the Word of Zero was practically a bug when facing Soul Masters of the same realm, and Yu Chen couldn't imagine the possibility of his failure.
"If you can't do it, ha."
Looking at Xie Xie, Wu Changkong sneered, not mentioning the consequences, but judging from his tone, it would definitely be torture for Yu Chen and the others.
Looking at Wu Changkong's smile, Tang Wulin and Xie Xie felt a chill run down their spines, and even the hairs on their bodies stood on end!
Clearly, they must win this battle!
......
The next morning, at Donghai Academy, on the playground.
The students in Class 5 gathered in the center of the playground on time. Fortunately, not a single student dared to be late.
"Good, no one is late. This morning's training will consist of ten laps around the track."
Looking at the trainees in front of him, Wu Changkong coldly gave the order.
Hearing Wu Changkong's orders and intimidated by his authority, the trainees dared not argue, but they were secretly suffering.
Wu Changkong gave the order. Seeing the students' miserable faces, he changed the subject: "Yu Chen, Xie Xie, Tang Wulin, step forward!"
"In a month, Donghai Academy will hold a promotion tournament. Yu Chen and his two classmates, as the winners of yesterday's battle, will represent our class! Anyone who disagrees can come to me, but of course, they must endure the same amount of training as them! Wear this."
A flash of light appeared in Wu Changkong's hand, and three heavy iron suits appeared on the ground.
Xie Xie and Tang Wulin's gravity suits were marked with "20 jin" and "50 jin" respectively, while the one placed in front of Yu Chen clearly showed "120 jin".
"Now, let's begin training!"
After distributing the iron armor, Wu Changkong coldly gave the order, and the trainees gritted their teeth and started running.
But Yu Chen stood still.
"What do you want?" Wu Changkong asked coldly.
"With my current physical condition, weighted running would have a negligible effect on improving my health."
As he spoke, Yu Chen removed the specially made weights from his legs and let go.
"boom!"
The weight directly slammed into the ground, creating a small crater.
"You, how do you want to train me?" Wu Changkong really wanted to say.
"Are you crazy?"
But seeing Yu Chen's completely calm expression, it was clear that such a heavy load was still acceptable to him, so he immediately changed the subject and asked Yu Chen.
As far as Wu Changkong is concerned, the more talented you are, the more unconventional you are, the better he will like you. This means that such a person has his own way of cultivating, and as a teacher, he will naturally not stop him.
"Hmm... Teacher Wu, it seems that high-level Soul Masters can release Soul Pressure. I'd like to experience it. If possible, I'd also like to meditate on that basis."
After pondering for a while, Yu Chen also put forward his own cultivation requirements.
"Alright, you're level 18 now, so let's start the Soul Suppression from level 20."
Before Yu Chen could respond, Wu Changkong released his martial soul, his soul power pressing down on Yu Chen.
"Hmm? Not enough pressure, Teacher Wu, increase the soul pressure a bit more."
Yu Chen felt nothing as he sensed Wu Changkong's level 20 soul pressure, and immediately asked Wu Changkong to increase the soul pressure further.
"Okay." Wu Changkong was also a decisive person, and immediately raised his soul pressure to level 25.
Only then did Yu Chen feel a little pressure, and he merely frowned slightly.
26, 27... After raising his soul pressure to level 30, Yu Chen finally ignited his Golden Eyes. As soon as the brilliant light of the Golden Eyes shone, Yu Chen suddenly felt a lightness all over his body, and the oppressive pressure that had made it hard for him to breathe disappeared instantly.
"A genius beyond compare! A genius beyond compare!"
Seeing that he had raised his Soul Suppression to level 30, Yu Chen released his Martial Soul. Wu Changkong appeared calm on the surface, but his heart was already in turmoil.
31…37, the soul pressure reached level 37. At this time, Yu Chen was sweating profusely, panting heavily, and his body was swaying precariously.
"Let's stop here." Seeing that Yu Chen seemed to have reached his limit, Wu Changkong also spoke up to persuade him.
"Continue...!" Yu Chen gritted his teeth and uttered these two words. Then his blood surged through his veins and his heart pounded rapidly. Even Wu Changkong could hear the sound clearly.
"First Blood Explosion!" Yu Chen activated First Blood Explosion, which greatly reduced the pressure on his body, allowing him to continue.
Seeing that Yu Chen clearly still had energy left, Wu Changkong stopped trying to persuade him and immediately continued to increase his soul pressure to 38, 39, and 40!
After the soul pressure reached the Soul Sect, Yu Chen also reached his limit. He immediately sat down on the ground and meditated cross-legged. Seeing this, Wu Changkong quickly withdrew the soul pressure.
Wu Changkong stood on the sidelines, his gaze sweeping over the first group of students who were panting, and then landing on Yu Chen, who was meditating.
Just as he was about to call a halt to the first group, a clear, cool female voice came from the direction of the viewing platform at the edge of the playground:
"Excuse me, is Teacher Wu Changkong here?"
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a girl standing in the shadows of the viewing platform.
She wore a smoky gray, fitted, high-collar training uniform, its simple and neat design perfectly outlining her slender and graceful figure. Her long black hair was tied back with a simple dark hairband, revealing her smooth forehead and beautifully shaped neck.
Her face wasn't strikingly beautiful, but it possessed a porcelain-like delicacy and purity. Her dark eyes were calm, like deep pools, and she looked to be about twelve or thirteen years old.
What's most striking is her pair of legs.
The hem of the training uniform stopped just above the knee, and extending from it were a pair of long, straight legs tightly wrapped in thin, sheer black stockings.
Under the slightly dappled light of the playground, a subtle luster flowed, perfectly conforming to every inch of the curves of her legs, from her shapely calves to her smooth thighs, until it disappeared into the lower edge of her training uniform, sparking the imagination. Yet, because of her overall cool and calm temperament, it did not appear frivolous at all, but instead added an indescribable beauty that combined youthful energy with a mysterious rhythm.
Her gaze swept straight past the crowd and landed on Wu Changkong, completely ignoring the curious or amazed looks from those around her.
"Yes, that's me. Which class are you in?" Wu Changkong walked up to him.
My gaze lingered on her for a moment. This girl wasn't wearing a school uniform, and it was already class time.
"I came here to study. But they said the registration period has already passed. However, someone recommended that I try my luck with Teacher Wu Changkong."
The girl answered verbally, but her gaze had already shifted to Yu Chen, who was meditating cross-legged not far away. A barely perceptible hint of inquiry flashed in her eyes, as if she was very interested in Yu Chen.