175: Chapter 175 Imagine the Mentor Entering the Micro

Time continued to pass.

The setting sun slanted westward, and the evening glow dyed half the sky red.

Lin Yun was still Cultivating.

However, in his mind, he kept recalling the content Shen Qingqiu had taught that morning.

"The essence of Micro-Perception is the ultimate control over one's own power..."

"One must perceive 'everything'..."

"When control reaches its peak, everything in the outside world will also become clear..."

Shen Qingqiu's voice echoed repeatedly in his mind.

Shen Qingqiu's figure also kept appearing before his eyes.

That sharp black professional attire, that cold and self-possessed temperament, that majesty revealed inadvertently, that faint fragrance when she was close at hand, that steady and powerful heartbeat...

As he thought about it, Lin Yun's thoughts began to drift.

He thought of last night.

Su Yingxue and the others were wearing the same style of professional attire, standing by the bed, their eyes filled with teasing smiles:

"The unmarried Dean of Instruction, oh~"

They were imitating Shen Qingqiu's temperament, but in the end, it was just an imitation.

The real Shen Qingqiu, that aura of someone long accustomed to high positions, that charm of coldness mixed with majesty, that allure of a mature royal sister...

…was something no imitation could ever reach.

In Lin Yun's mind, two images began to merge.

On one side was Shen Qingqiu's cold face from that morning, close enough to touch; on the other was the alluring charm of his wives wearing professional attire last night.

On one side was the mentor's majesty and composure; on the other was his wife's tenderness and coquettishness.

Two completely different charms were intertwining, colliding, and merging in his mind...

A different Shen Qingqiu appeared.

It was one that possessed both Shen Qingqiu's inherent cold majesty and a touch of his dear wives' coquettish charm; the two styles appearing simultaneously were exceptionally moving.

Just in that instant of wandering thoughts, Lin Yun felt his mind clear, the Qi around his body suddenly became ethereal, and all distracting thoughts vanished in an instant.

That profound, mysterious feeling of controlling everything descended once again!

The world slowed down!

Lin Yun had entered the Micro-Perception state!

Not because of hard cultivation, not because of Shen Qingqiu's guidance, but because—

He was thinking of her in his mind!

Lin Yun had no time to think carefully; he immediately seized this rare opportunity and began to perceive himself.

The flow of Qi and blood in his body, the contraction of his muscles, the support of his bones, the rhythm of his breathing, the frequency of his heartbeat...

Everything, absolutely everything, was presented with extreme clarity in his perception!

He could even "see" the setting sun shining through the window, leaving tiny specks of light in the air.

He could "hear" the breathing and heartbeats of the nine women behind him, each with its own rhythm.

He could "feel" the slight vibration from the floor beneath his feet, caused by someone walking outside...

This was Micro-Perception!

In a corner of the Martial Arts Classroom.

Su Yingxue and the others had been sitting quietly, but suddenly, they all shivered in unison.

They saw it!

The Qi around Lin Yun's body had suddenly changed!

That feeling was indescribable; it was as if his entire person had become "clear."

Not visual clarity, but clarity in his sense of presence.

It was as if he had always been covered by a thin veil, and now that veil had been lifted.

They had seen this feeling yesterday, too.

"My husband..." Su Yingxue covered her mouth, her eyes instantly moistening.

Shen Youqing also said with a trembling voice, excited: "Micro-Perception... My husband has entered the Micro-Perception state again!"

Qiao Shiyu's eyes widened, her little mouth formed an 'O' shape, and she couldn't speak for a long time.

Bai Lulu tightly gripped the corner of her clothes, her heart beating like a drum.

Qiao Feifei was even more stunned, her eyes filled with shock and adoration.

Nine stunning women, nine gazes, all fell upon Lin Yun simultaneously, filled with excitement, pride, adoration, and love...

That man had really done it!

Lin Yun paid no attention to the women's movements; he was immersed in the Micro-Perception state, perceiving, comprehending, and familiarizing himself with it over and over again.

This feeling was too wonderful!

He was reluctant to exit, but he knew he couldn't force it.

He just felt it quietly, letting his body and mind "remember" this feeling.

He didn't know how much time had passed—perhaps only a few seconds, perhaps a few minutes—when that state finally slowly faded away.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and let out a long breath of turbid air.

A bright smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

He turned around and looked at the nine figures in the corner of the Martial Arts Classroom who were waiting expectantly.

"I did it."

These simple four words made all nine of them redden their eyes.

This was the first time Lin Yun had actively entered the Micro-Perception state.

Su Yingxue was the first to rush up, throwing herself into his arms and hugging him tightly.

"Husband! You're amazing!"

Shen Youqing and the others also crowded around him, surrounding him completely, their eyes filled with pride and love.

Qiao Shiyu's little face was full of excitement: "Brother Lin Yun! You're so amazing! I knew you could do it!"

Bai Lulu and Qiao Feifei nodded frantically, indicating their agreement.

...

When Shen Qingqiu learned from Qiao Shiyu that Lin Yun had actively entered the Micro-Perception state today, she was amazed.

This progress was more than twice as fast as she had expected.

Over the next two days, Lin Yun's performance refreshed Shen Qingqiu's perception again and again, giving her one surprise after another.

Early the next morning, Principal Yang Qi specifically set aside time to guide Lin Yun together with Shen Qingqiu.

With the blessing of a Tier 4 Martial Artist's Divine Thought, plus Shen Qingqiu's detailed guidance, Lin Yun was in great form.

In just one morning, he actually entered the Micro-Realm autonomously twice.

Although the duration of each time wasn't very long, it was already far beyond expectations.

On the third day, Principal Yang Qi could not come due to being tied up with official business.

Shen Qingqiu stayed in the Martial Arts Classroom all day, focusing solely on guiding Lin Yun.

Perhaps it was the accumulation from the previous day, or perhaps Shen Qingqiu's guidance was more precise.

On this day, Lin Yun actually succeeded in entering Micro-Perception five times.

Each time, the speed of entry became faster and faster, the duration became longer and longer, and his control over Micro-Perception gradually began to take shape.

Watching Lin Yun's progress, a gratified smile appeared on Shen Qingqiu's face, and her expectations for him grew even stronger.

With such talent, as long as he successfully passed the Imperial Star test, he would surely become a top powerhouse on Minglu Planet, and even the entire interstellar space, in the future.

Time flew by to the fourth day.

Today...

Shen Qingqiu's brows furrowed tighter and tighter.

It had already been a whole morning.

A full four hours.

Lin Yun had tried countless times, but not once did he succeed in entering Micro-Perception!

This wasn't right.

The Micro-Perception state should be easier to enter the more proficient one becomes.

How could he have regressed by the fourth day?

She increased the distance between herself and Lin Yun, her gaze landing on his tightly furrowed brows, and asked in a deep voice:

"Lin Yun, your state is off today. What exactly is going on?"

A bitter smile appeared on Lin Yun's face.

What was going on?

He had grievances he couldn't voice.

How could he dare to say that the reason he had been able to enter Micro-Perception frequently over the past few days was entirely due to an "Evil Path."

Ever since the afternoon of the first day, when he unintentionally merged Shen Qingqiu's cold appearance with the coquettish postures of Su Yingxue and the others.

Over the past few days, he had been relying on imagining Shen Qingqiu's appearance every time.

He had to imagine her as that Fusion of a royal sister's majesty and a dear wife's charm to successfully trigger Micro-Perception.