Gao Wu Era: After Binding The School Beauties, I Lay Down And Won

The wind chasers on the endless sea of ​​suffering are also dubbed "best friends"

Countless warriors are unavoidable and fear the spiritual storm of the sea of ​​bitterness and natural disaster, but it is the target they chase every night.

Using his life to gain resources, he plunged into this terrifying pitch-black storm like a moth to a flame, and it looked like he was trying to die.

But for the wind chasers themselves, they prefer to call themselves "adventurers".

And Yang Jin, however, is an outlier in this wind chaser genre.

He could almost be said to be in a school of his own - a school of asceticism!

He is also respected as the first person to abuse himself by the wind chasers in the industry!

The reason why he chased the spiritual storm was not to catch the wind element dream spirit or to find the wind spar by chance.

But to temper the spiritual power and the will of the warrior.

With the help of the spiritual storm's destructive power to the warrior's spirit, he constantly polishes and consolidates his own spirit and will.

Reborn from destruction!

Sublimation in pain! "Zero Four Seven"

In this area, he can definitely be called a master of reverse cultivation thinking!

It has been three full years since he enrolled in magic martial arts!

In addition to being really bad luck and not being able to encounter a spiritual storm, he has never given up this inhuman cultivation method one day.

And after years and months of such inhuman hardships, he did succeed.

At the beginning, almost everyone around him would cast surprised, incomprehensible, and mocking glances at him.

"Why are you doing this? Thinking that you didn't die fast enough? Thinking that your cultivation is too high?

"With such a good talent, wouldn't it be delicious to honestly kill beasts and upgrade?"

"Look! In a few days, he will obediently give up!"

There are countless sounds like this.

Occasionally in the spiritual storm, he encountered a martial artist who was also a wind chaser, and they all laughed at him as a fool.

At the risk of being severely damaged by mental power, and the cultivation base will not advance but retreat, but I don't want to get more dream spirits and resources...

But to stay in the mental storm in a daze?

This is not a fool what is it?

But gradually.

With his repeated dream death and mental damage, he went to the infirmary to receive rehabilitation treatment, and then got out of bed and continued to self-abuse and die without hesitation...

The ridicule and white eyes of the surrounding classmates gradually began to disappear.

"This freshman has something! Still haven't given up?

"I can't say if he can do it this way, but this is definitely a ruthless man!

"I had an unfortunate mental storm last night, and that feeling was more painful than death! How did he persevere...

until now.

Three years have passed.

He has already dominated the Mowu Tianjiao list for a whole year, and crossed the border to kill the third-order master realm aliens, and the well-deserved Mowu first Tianjiao!

In order to temper his spiritual will to the extreme, Yang Jin even gave up the rapid advancement in cultivation.

Originally, with his talent, he had already broken through the shackles of the Martial Artist Realm, leaping from the Dragon Gate, and was promoted to the Grand Master Realm powerhouse.

after all.

He is also a junior, and some of the magic and martial arts geniuses who are slightly inferior to him have successfully been promoted to the master realm.

But he still stayed in the ninth-rank peak martial artist realm.

In terms of cultivation, although he is still the top genius, he is by no means the most dazzling one.

However, the first place on the Tianjiao list has not been shaken by this.

Let alone defeating him, the few magic martial arts students in the Grandmaster realm didn't even have the courage to challenge him.

With a single slash of blood, the fifth slash can be cut, and the masochistic pervert of the third-order master realm alien can be slashed with one slash.

No one wants to provoke them, so I can't wait to walk around him!

Looking at the spiritual storm sweeping over everything on the sea and obscuring the sun from afar, Yang Jin's resolute and angular face was slightly excited.

It's been three days... It's been three days without chasing a mental storm!

Finally, I can sharpen and condense the last ray of vain spiritual power!

After tonight... I'm sure I'll be able to advance to the Grandmaster realm without any worries!

Thinking of this, Yang Jin didn't hesitate, his strong arms stretched out from the black and sticky sea water, and slammed the sea.

"boom--"

The sea surface shook suddenly, and huge water waves spread hundreds of meters away.

And Yang Jin has already used this force to leap up, and the faint light under his feet is flickering, and he is walking in the air, crossing the sky!

Straight into the mental storm.

The mental hurricane surging from all directions slammed on him violently, but it was like a gentle breeze.

His figure didn't tremble at all, and there was no expression on his face.

This level of mental hurricane, for him.

Not to mention destroying mental power, it is like scratching an itch, and it has no effect.

He needed to keep going deeper into the more violent central range of the psychic storm.

Even... in order to make this last trace of spiritual power reach consummation, he went further than usual!

Even he has never reached the very center of the spiritual storm... the eye of the storm!

As soon as he thought of this, Yang Jin also had a faint curiosity in his heart.

What will be the scene in this spectacle?

As he went deeper and deeper into the spiritual storm,

A few wind chasers who were swaying and swaying, their faces endured with severe pain, and looked a little ferocious also saw him,

"What the hell? Who is this person? He didn't even tremble at all? It's like walking on the ground! This is it!"

"Cut! You don't even know Yang Jin, you look like a little brother who has just entered the industry! 55

"Ah? He is the legendary wind chaser, Yang Jin boss?!"

Several wind chasers were talking about it.

Due to the particularity of wind chasers chasing spiritual storms, they often encounter peers.

And Yang Jin, who has been chasing the wind every day and night for three years, has already become a legend and a familiar face among the wind chasers.

So after a short period of surprise, several wind chasers greeted each other with admiration on their faces.

"Boss Yang Jin! Long time no see, still the same tonight?"

Hearing the voice, Yang Jin raised his head and nodded slightly to the group of people.

Then continue to the central area of ​​​​the spiritual storm, and walk away.

Several old wind chasers breathed a sigh of relief, and seized the time to continue searching for wind spar.

The rookie Chaser exclaimed:

"How did Mr. Yang Jin manage to walk freely in the mental storm, and even walk in the air while ignoring the hurricane? 99

"Isn't this a flight that can only be achieved in the Grandmaster Realm?"

Hearing this, an old wind chaser said without looking up: "I heard that he has an extremely rare two-star space system dream spirit, which can perform space jumps at short distances. 99

"With the help of the power of the hurricane of the mental storm, it can float 4.1 empty, so it is possible to walk in the air.

"That's why we greeted him so respectfully.

"After all, if he wanted to, he would definitely have the ability to withstand the mental storm and destroy our entire group here!"

Hearing this, the newcomer Wind Chaser smacked his tongue slightly.

"Yes, it is estimated that only such a ruthless person can kill people and win treasures in a mental storm!

"Fortunately... Big Brother Yang Jin has just been cultivating hard, he didn't covet me..."

Halfway through, the voice stopped abruptly.

"Huh? Why does this new kid like to talk in half?"

The old wind chaser snorted in dissatisfaction, and turned his head to prepare to educate him.

In the eye...

Where is the figure of the newcomer?

In place, there was only a mass of white light that was dissipating, and...

A black flying knife quietly suspended in his "corpse"!