Then he sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and began to meditate. Everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him. The huge screen behind him still showed the real-time picture of the competition venue. In the empty center of the venue, there were only traces of his battle with Ji Juechen, and a faint smell of burning in the air. Jing Hongchen frowned slightly and whispered something to Lin Jiayi beside him. Lin Jiayi understood and flew down from the rostrum. He quickly came to Xuan Ziwen and whispered, "Teacher Xuan, who won and who lost? Did Huo Yuhao lose?"

Xuan Ziwen smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, I don't know. I can't judge the winner of this game." He looked at Huo Yuhao's figure, his eyes full of doubt and confusion. At this moment, Ji Juechen in the distance suddenly shook his body, then raised his head and looked over here. His face became extremely pale, like white paper, without any blood, but his eyes were filled with unprecedented excitement. "I lost." His voice was very soft, but it was clearly heard by everyone present and echoed throughout the Soul Guide Trial Field. After leaving these three words,
He looked at Huo Yuhao deeply again, then staggered and turned to walk away, but it was difficult for him to keep a straight line while walking. He even fell down once before leaving the Soul Guidance Trial Field. He struggled to stand up, but found that he had no strength left. It was not until Jing Ziyan, who was familiar with him, rushed into the field and supported him that he was successfully led away from the field. Ji Juechen lost? How could he lose? In the stands, the students immediately whispered.

At this time, Fan Yu, the teacher leading the Shrek Academy, had already hurried to the soul guide trial field. The sound of metal collisions echoed around, and all kinds of strange soul guide parts were scattered all over the ground. The soul power fluctuations that had not yet dissipated were slightly trembling in the air. Fan Yu walked through the messy field and walked in front of Lin Jiayi and Xuan Ziwen.

"Let's end the exchange here." "Huh? Why?" Lin Jiayi looked at him in surprise, his eyes passing over the metal wall behind Fan Yu that had spider-web-like cracks on it, with arcs of electricity still remaining on it. Fan Yu did not answer directly, he pointed at Huo Yuhao who was sitting on the ground not far away, and said, "You are also an eighth-level soul master, a soul master at the Soul Douluo level, didn't you notice that Yuhao has entered a deep state of meditation?"

Yes, when Huo Yuhao sat down this time, he immediately entered into deep meditation. The air around him, which was originally agitated by the collision of soul power, was strangely calm at this moment, as if an invisible force isolated all disturbances. He sat there, motionless like a sculpture. Xuan Ziwen followed Fan Yu's gaze and noticed Huo Yuhao's current state. He couldn't help but exclaimed in a low voice: "Enlightenment-style deep meditation?"

I stood in the center of the competition arena and looked around. This grand competition venue was filled with residual energy fluctuations after the soul power was agitated. On the high dome, huge soul guide lamps emitted soft light.
The whole venue was illuminated like daylight. Although the audience seats were empty, one could still imagine the grand occasion when the seats were packed. On the podium, several large tables were neatly arranged, with some tea cups and documents still on them, showing the tense atmosphere before the end of the game. I took a deep breath and said to Teacher Xuan Ziwen, "You really can't be measured by ordinary soul masters. I'm sorry to have caused you trouble.

Please tell the master that the exchange and discussion ends here. I believe the result that the master wants has been achieved through this discussion. I just need to temporarily occupy your place. Deep meditation must not be disturbed. I will be here to watch over him. "

Teacher Xuan Ziwen stood beside me, nodded, and said, "I know this. I am his instructor now, so I will stay here with you to watch over him. Director Lin, I will trouble you with the hall master."

Director Lin Jiayi stood at the rostrum not far away, frowning slightly, but still nodded, turned around and walked out of the competition venue. His tall figure quickly disappeared in the shadow of the passage, leaving only the empty competition venue and a few of us.

In the Sun Moon Royal Soul Instructor Academy, towering teaching buildings and laboratory buildings stood in the sun, reflecting a metallic luster. In the center of the academy was a wide training ground, but it seemed a little empty at this moment. Beside the training ground, near an artificial lake, the original simple shed had been replaced with a more spacious tent. Around the tent, Fan Yu and Xuan Ziwen paced back and forth, looking anxiously at Huo Yuhao who was sitting cross-legged in the center of the tent.

For seven days and seven nights, Huo Yuhao was still immersed in deep meditation, with no sign of waking up. His originally neat school uniform was now covered with a thin layer of dust, which was out of tune with the fresh smell of the grass around him. The artificial lake was sparkling, and occasionally a few water birds flew by, making crisp calls, but they could not wake the two teachers from their worries. In order not to affect Huo Yuhao's practice, they could only choose to guard silently outside the tent, hoping that he would wake up soon.

Xuan Ziwen was better off. When he was tired from studying, he could return to his assigned room in the academy. Although the room was not big, it was very elegantly decorated. There were always fresh fruits on the desk. When he was tired, he could make a pot of tea, savor it carefully, and relax his body and mind. But Fan Yu couldn't do that. In order to ensure Huo Yuhao's absolute safety, he always guarded Huo Yuhao and never left his side. In the simple workshop, Fan Yu found a corner at random.
With a thin blanket spread out, it became his temporary residence. Three meals a day were mostly packed from the cafeteria by He Caitou. They were simple but filling. Only occasionally would he ask He Caitou and the Shrek students to help look after Huo Yuhao, and he would rush to solve his personal problems. Fan Yu, who was born in Shrek Academy, understood the significance of deep meditation even better. He knew that in this state, the potential of the soul master could be stimulated to the maximum. So at the beginning, he was not in a hurry at all. He observed Huo Yuhao, watching his breathing gradually stabilize, his face gradually become peaceful, as if he had entered a wonderful realm. Under deep meditation, the blood flow rate of the soul master himself will be reduced to the slowest, and so will the body functions. It is not impossible to meditate for a month.

This kind of situation occasionally occurs in the inner courtyard of Shrek Academy. The longer the time of deep meditation, the more beneficial it is for the growth of soul masters. However, when a month really passed and Huo Yuhao was still in a state of meditation, Fan Yu could no longer sit still. From time to time, he reached out to feel Huo Yuhao's breath, feeling his weak breath, and couldn't help feeling anxious. The injury on Huo Yuhao's right arm had healed long ago. When a thin layer of ice fell on his right arm, all the wounds had healed without leaving any traces. But as time went by, Huo Yuhao's body had become a little cold and hard, like a stone. Whether it was breathing, heartbeat or soul power flow, they were all almost inaudible. It was getting harder and harder to detect. Could he be possessed?
Fan Yu was filled with worry. He frowned, paced back and forth in the small workshop, and was restless. For this reason, he immediately picked up a pen to write a letter. His handwriting was sloppy, showing his inner panic. He carefully folded the letter and stuffed it into an envelope. He called Ye Xiaosheng and asked him to drive the flying soul guide back to Shrek Academy in person and hand the letter to Xuan Lao in person. In the letter, he described in detail the whole process of Huo Yuhao entering this state, as well as his own worries. Then, Xuan Lao came... However, he did not alarm the Sun Moon Royal Soul Guide Academy, but came quietly in the night. With his strength as a level 98 Super Douluo, it was easy for him not to be discovered.

Ke Academy. And Fan Yu waited for a full six months... At the beginning, everything was shrouded in darkness, as if it was the chaos before the creation of the world. The endless darkness, without a trace of light, without a trace of sound, and it was terribly silent. Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the center of the darkness, like a weak candle lit in the endless abyss, but it was particularly dazzling. The golden light spread rapidly, as if a hole was torn in the darkness, and the power of light poured in like a tide, swallowing up the original darkness bit by bit. The golden light gradually expanded, and finally turned into a dazzling golden ball of light, like a golden sun rising in the darkness. The golden sun exuded a soft light, illuminating everything around it,
Dispelled the endless darkness. It seemed to have reached the end of its life. Although the light was dazzling, it had a hint of decay, as if it would go out at any time. But even this last afterglow was enough to ignite the whole world. The golden light gradually faded, but the world was ignited by it and glowed with brilliant brilliance. What appeared before my eyes was an endless golden ocean. The sea water showed a light golden color, sparkling in the soft light, like countless golden scales leaping on the sea. The waves gently beat, making subtle sounds, as if whispering an ancient ballad. The golden sun finally completed its mission, bursting with a loud bang, turning into countless golden points of light, like a grand fireworks show, blooming the last beauty on the silent sea. However, the sky did not fall into darkness because of this. A huge golden vertical eye replaced the sun, hanging high in the sky, overlooking the golden ocean.

The vertical eye exuded a majestic majesty, as if the whole world was under its control. Under the gaze of the vertical eye, the golden ocean became extremely calm, like a huge golden mirror, reflecting the golden vertical eye in the sky. At this moment, a figure slowly emerged from the golden sea water, breaking the tranquility. It was a young man, he was naked, and his skin was emitting golden light, as if it was carved out of gold. The moment he appeared, the golden vertical eye in the sky shot out a golden light, gently wrapped him, and slowly took him away from the sea.

The soft light enveloped the space like a veil. The golden figure in the center slowly stood up and opened his eyes in the light. The originally magnificent golden ocean seemed to have lost its color and became dim. At the same time, a dazzling light burst out from his body. This light was so strong that it was like the rising sun, illuminating the entire spiritual sea. He looked around blankly. This golden world was boundless and seemed to have no end. He looked down at his hands. The golden light surged from his body, illuminating his face and reflecting the confusion in his eyes. "Where is this..." He muttered to himself, his voice full of confusion and uneasiness. His voice echoed in the empty spiritual sea for a long time. Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him out of thin air. The old face and deep eyes were the Holy God of Death and the Scourge of the Undead, Alex. He was dressed in a black robe embroidered with complicated golden patterns, which looked mysterious and solemn. "This is your spiritual sea." Alex's voice was deep and magnetic. In his words, this golden ocean seemed to become more real. The young man bathed in the golden light was Huo Yuhao. Huo Yuhao was still a little dazed at this moment.

"Spirit Sea? My Spirit Sea? This is really a sea!" I couldn't help but exclaim. At this moment, my memory was recovering rapidly. I still remember that when I first saw my Spirit Sea, it was just a tiny pool of water, crystal clear and pitifully small. As I continued to practice, this small pool of water began to grow larger like a sponge that had absorbed enough water.

Finally, it turned into a vast lake, as flat as a mirror, with fine ripples in the breeze. And at this moment, the boundless blue that appeared before my eyes was truly worthy of the word "sea"! Looking around, this spiritual sea is boundless, the water is deep blue, like a huge sapphire, shining with a mysterious light in the depths of consciousness. The sea is surging, the waves are rolling, beating the coast, making a deafening roar. Looking up, the sky is full of clouds and colorful, which makes this spiritual sea even more magnificent. I feel as if my consciousness is in a vast universe.
, full of infinite possibilities. "You should thank the big bug. When you were promoted, it was he who provided you with a large and pure spiritual power, which made your spiritual quality at this step so perfect." The gentle voice of Teacher Alex came to my ears, pulling me back from the shock. His voice was full of relief and praise, which made me feel an inexplicable warmth. "Brother Tianmeng? Where is Brother Tianmeng?" I asked hurriedly, eager to see my partner. (End of this chapter)