368: Eighth Realm Initial Stage Martial Artist, the Laws of the Spear!
“What’s going on?! What happened?!”
“Oh my god, you scared me. Which Divine Being destroyed the martial saint projection stele room?”
“Shh, be careful. Being able to destroy the martial saint projection stele room, it might be a Department Head Cultivating here.”
...On the second floor of Training Building No. 1, all the students Cultivating in their rooms were suddenly startled at this moment.
They stopped Cultivating one after another, opened their doors, and poked their heads out to check their surroundings.
Their expressions were quite something when they saw a certain room had completely collapsed.
In the lobby of Training Building No. 1, Zhang Xia, who was watching videos, looked up and, with a few flashes, arrived at the collapsed room.
Around her, many students dared not approach. If it was a Department Head-level leader Cultivating here, it wouldn't be good to watch the commotion.
Zhang Xia looked puzzled, standing outside the room that had turned into ruins, gazing at the figure with his back to her.
“Um... Professor Zhang, I'm sorry, I accidentally destroyed the martial saint projection stele room.”
Hearing this familiar voice, Zhang Xia's heart suddenly trembled.
The figure turned around, scratched his head, and looked at Zhang Xia with an embarrassed smile.
“Student Su Yuan?”
Zhang Xia was completely stunned, her brain instantly crashing.
Her eyelashes trembled more violently, and her pupils constantly contracted and vibrated.
The current situation was very clear: Su Yuan had destroyed the martial saint projection stele room, which could withstand attacks from a Ninth Realm Initial Stage Martial Artist.
“Wait, what did Professor Zhang just say? Student Su Yuan? The one who destroyed the martial saint projection stele room is Junior Brother Su!”
“Oh my goodness, I must be dreaming. Did Junior Brother Su advance to a Ninth Realm Initial Stage Martial Artist?”
“No, as far as I know, there hasn't been a single case of a Training Building No. 1 room being destroyed in recent decades. Even Department Head-level leaders Cultivating here haven't caused such a thing.”
...Hearing Zhang Xia's words, all the surrounding students crowded over, each staring wide-eyed at Su Yuan in the ruins.
Not just this floor, but even students from the floors above ran down.
“It's fine, if the room is destroyed, it's destroyed. You don't need to compensate.”
Zhang Xia suppressed her inner shock, wanting to step onto the metal debris on the ground and enter the room.
As soon as she lifted her foot, Zhang Xia felt as if she was frozen, her right foot suspended in the air, a few beads of sweat silently trickling down her forehead.
Zhang Xia's heart pounded, and she forcefully pulled back her raised right foot.
A moment later, Zhang Xia suppressed the fear in her heart, her gaze fixed on Su Yuan.
The faint, terrifying aura emanating from Su Yuan made Zhang Xia, who had just been about to enter the ruined room, extremely apprehensive.
Sharpness, penetration, profoundness.
Zhang Xia only felt a terrifying power lingering around, not yet dispersed.
And the person who released this power was Su Yuan, standing not far from her.
Suddenly, Zhang Xia was again horrified.
“This power is... Law Power!”
Zhang Xia's lips parted slightly, her eyes filled with shock and astonishment as she looked at Su Yuan.
Although Zhang Xia was not a Ninth Realm Martial Artist, she was an Eighth Realm Intermediate Stage Martial Artist, and she was quite familiar with Law Power.
The power that lingered around Su Yuan for a long time, the oppressive feeling that filled the surroundings, this was the manifestation of Law Power not yet having dispersed.
Zhang Xia had thought that Ning Tianyun comprehending Law Power before the Ninth Realm was already incredibly abnormal, but now seeing Su Yuan, who was even more abnormal than Ning Tianyun, completely overturned Zhang Xia's perception at this moment.
Zhang Xia was stunned, and the surrounding students were astonished.
Su Yuan once again turned his back to them, absorbing and digesting the insights he had just gained.
Just now, Su Yuan had successfully used the Uncertain Divine Profound Style.
At that instant, Su Yuan suddenly moved, and his comprehension of the Dao of the Spear surged, instantly reaching the extraordinary Realm of human and spear as one.
This Realm is intangible and invisible, a very unique power.
Su Yuan gazed at the crimson meteor spear in his hand; he understood what that power was just now.
It was similar to the situation when he previously comprehended the Law of Thunder; this was a sign that Su Yuan had successfully comprehended the Law of the Spear Technique.
Comprehending the Law of the Spear, learning the Uncertain Divine Profound Style naturally followed.
With a thought, the crimson meteor spear in Su Yuan's hand disappeared, replaced by a transparent long spear with smooth, distinct lines.
This transparent long spear would only materialize when the Law Power reached Perfection, just like the golden longsword Li Fuge condensed.
To utilize the Law of the Spear, Su Yuan only needed to mentally fuse the transparent long spear in his hand with the crimson meteor spear, making them one.
At that time, with the amplification of the Law of the Spear Power, the power of the crimson meteor spear and his spear Martial Skill would greatly increase.
At the same time, Su Yuan's Qi and blood increased the moment he comprehended the Law of the Spear.
[Realm: 32837.6 Qi and blood (Eighth Realm Initial Stage Martial Artist)]
[Martial Skill: Wuding Shenxuan Spear Technique Third Layer: Uncertain Divine Profound Style (1%)]
Last time, comprehending the Law of Thunder increased his Qi and blood by five hundred, while this time, the Law of the Spear increased it by one thousand.
Perhaps Su Yuan's understanding of the Dao of the Spear was higher than that of the Dao of Thunder, hence the greater increase than last time.
Therefore, Su Yuan's Realm naturally Broke Through to an Eighth Realm Initial Stage Martial Artist.
Su Yuan officially became an Eighth Realm Martial Artist!
Standing still for a minute, the aura of the Law of the Spear Power around Su Yuan and the fluctuations of Qi and blood within his body completely dissipated.
Zhang Xia and the surrounding students quietly watched Su Yuan, remaining silent for a full minute.
Su Yuan again looked at the surrounding mess; only the martial saint projection stele was still intact.
“Professor Zhang, how should I compensate for this?”
Su Yuan still felt a bit bad; this room was not his private property but public property of the school.
His destruction of it would definitely affect other students' Cultivation.
Zhang Xia was stunned, then said firmly, “Student Su Yuan, there's no need for compensation.”
“A martial saint projection stele room can be rebuilt; it won't take much time.”
Seeing this, Su Yuan shook his head and then took out his phone.
“Professor Zhang, I'll add you on messaging app.”
“No.” Zhang Xia directly refused; she knew what Su Yuan wanted to do.
Su Yuan was tearful about this and had to give up given the situation.
“Everyone, go back and continue Cultivating, stop watching the commotion.”
Zhang Xia's gaze swept around, speaking loudly to all the students watching the commotion.
Soon, all the surrounding students receded like a tide.
“Student Su Yuan, go back and rest. I'll handle the martial saint projection stele room.”
Zhang Xia looked at Su Yuan, who was still staring at his phone, and said to him with a smile.
“Alright, then I'll trouble Professor Zhang.”
Su Yuan's figure instantly disappeared from the spot; Zhang Xia completely failed to capture any trace of his departure.
“What a... terrifying student.”
Zhang Xia was stunned again, then gave a bitter smile and proceeded to handle the martial saint projection stele room.
Su Yuan quickly left Training Building No. 1 and rushed to Ning Tianyun's dorm.
More than twenty minutes ago, Ning Tianyun had asked him to come to the dorm.
At that time, Su Yuan was still comprehending the Law of the Spear and didn't notice his phone vibrating.
Entering Ning Tianyun's dorm, Ning Tianyun and Qin Xuexin were sitting on chairs, having waited for Su Yuan for a long time.
“Sorry, Instructor Ning, I'm late.”
Su Yuan bowed slightly to show his apology.
“Xuexin, you're back.”
Then Su Yuan looked at Qin Xuexin and smiled faintly.
“Mm, I'm back.”
Qin Xuexin's emotions had been affected these past few days, and she forced a smile at Su Yuan.
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