Chapter 158 Four Months of Deep Meditation
"Soul? A combination of thoughts and spiritual power. It possesses the spiritual power of thinking and is the original form of divine consciousness."

Huan Ling answered Qingtian Douluo's question. As soon as he finished speaking, the aura belonging to Qingtian Douluo disappeared, but the mental pressure that had weakened before suddenly increased in an instant. Ripples suddenly appeared in his spiritual sea, and the strong mental fluctuations forced him to resist with all his strength.

The huge mental force was constantly squeezing, and the phantom spirit was like a small boat in a mental storm. In the midst of the wind and rain, it always insisted on its true self. Although the raging mental storm was terrifying, it could never overturn it.

Huan Ling didn't know how much time had passed. His spiritual sea seemed to be constantly tempered as it endured constant shocks.

From the beginning to now, the volume of the entire spiritual sea has shrunk by nearly one third, but he found that his spiritual power has become more condensed, and has broken through to the peak of the Lingyuan Realm and is transforming into the Lingyu Realm.

Judging from the total amount of spiritual energy contained in the quiet room at this moment, if all of it appeared in the form of an attack, Phantom Spirit would not be able to withstand it, and his sea of ​​​​spirituality would be torn into pieces in an instant.

However, these huge mental powers are completely freely distributed in this small space. Some of them are just squeezing, but not aggressive. This is also an important reason why the phantom spirit can endure and persist.

The mental power of a hundred thousand year old fear dragon must have reached the spiritual realm. Add to that more than three thousand fear dragon skulls. If an ordinary Titled Douluo is attacked with such enormous mental power, he will be killed instantly.

The impact from the outside world seemed to weaken as Huan Ling's own mental power became more solid, and his heart finally became calmer and calmer.

He was feeling it, feeling the changes in his body, feeling all his new abilities. Every soul skill, every bit of power he possessed was sublimated and enlightened through constant experience.

Before he came in, Silver Moon Douluo told him that he must find a path that belongs to him. Only by finding his own path can the road ahead be smooth and his heart will not be confused.

But what is your own path?
Huanling had thought about this problem before. What he had learned seemed a bit mixed and not a whole. Even his secondary professions were four different things he had to learn at the same time.

As for martial souls, the power possessed by soul martial souls is even more varied. How to integrate all these powers together is the path he must find.

The mental pressure from the outside world constantly stimulated the improvement of his mental strength, and his heart became more and more calm. He was not anxious at all.

In the world of my heart, I unravel the commonalities of my abilities and gradually find my own path.

Finally, when Phantom regained consciousness, he discovered that he still had an ability that he had not fully mastered, and it even had something in common with most of his abilities.

If the range is enlarged, the phantom will only have two attributes, ice attribute and spirit attribute.

There is no need to elaborate on his spiritual talent, but what about his ice attribute?

When the golden ice silkworm martial soul evolves, everything will be clear. Huan Ling never cares about the direction of his future. He just needs to keep moving forward.

All he had to do was get stronger, nothing else mattered.

He seemed to have been meditating deeply for a long time. His soul power level had broken through to level 56. His mental power was infinitely close to the spiritual realm. Nearly half of his mental power had already materialized. As long as the remaining mental power was fully materialized, the spirit's mental power would reach the spiritual realm. By that time, he could fuse a new soul and directly fuse the remaining soul bones in his body, and his strength would soar.

He stood up and walked out of the room. The fearful atmosphere here could no longer affect Huan Ling. At the long table outside, only Snow Girl Douluo Su Muyue was sitting there.

She saw the phantom come out, a smile appeared on her face, and she said, "You have been in deep meditation for four months."

"Ah!" Phantom's eyes widened. Four months of deep meditation?

The phantom reacted belatedly and his body suddenly went limp. Previously he had relied on his strong willpower to suppress his body's instincts.

Su Muyue walked over and helped Huan Ling up, saying, "Sit next to me first. I'll contact the Pavilion Master to come over."

She helped Huan Ling sit next to her, and took out some food from the storage soul guide and placed it in front of Huan Ling.

"No need to contact, I have already sensed it." The voice of Qingtian Douluo sounded, and he appeared directly at the first place, followed by Guang'an Douluo and Shengling Douluo also appeared in the Sea God Pavilion.

Qingtian Douluo asked: "How do you feel?"

"Very good." Huan Ling nodded and smiled, "The gains are much greater than what I would get from four months of normal training, and my mental strength is already close to the spiritual realm."

Hearing the words "Spirit Realm", even though he was at the level of Sky-Clearing Douluo, he couldn't help but sigh at his talent. If Huan Ling could really become the successor of the Sea God Pavilion Master, then in another ten years, he would have no worries and could pursue his path to becoming a god without worrying about anything, instead of staying in Shrek Academy every day.

"Okay, now that the training is over, I won't keep you here. There are still a lot of people waiting for you to contact them." Qingtian Douluo suddenly showed a playful smile on his face and said, "And remember to go to Na'er's place. Little girls are harder to coax than women."

Huan Ling, who was eating with his head down, suddenly stiffened. Calculating the time, he had been in deep meditation for four months. After the more than 30-day vacation, he had not been to school for more than two months after the start of the semester.

Even missing the fourteenth birthday didn't seem that important, especially when Huan Ling entered deep meditation and didn't say hello to anyone, although they also had their own channels to learn about this matter, such as Ye Yingrong asking Qingtian Douluo or Shengling Douluo.

Huan Ling raised his head and smiled bitterly: "How about I hide here for a few more days?"

"I'll be out in a moment." Holy Spirit Douluo covered his mouth and snickered, saying, "After you leave, you will not be allowed to enter the Sea God Pavilion within three days."

Huan Ling ate the food in front of him in small bites. After finishing a piece of bread, he sighed deeply and walked out of the Sea God Pavilion, even looking back every few steps. This time, even Light and Dark Douluo had a smile on their face.

Taking the principle of proximity into consideration, Huan Ling planned to find Na'er first, and then take her to the outer courtyard. By the way, he took out the communication soul guide, looked at the time, and confirmed that it was almost five o'clock, so he sent a message to everyone to have a dinner at a restaurant in Shrek City at six o'clock in the afternoon.

(End of this chapter)