Spiritual Energy Recovery: I Quietly Kill Monsters And Upgrade

Chapter 2 Styx Comes To The World

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the practice class ended on time.

"This morning, I suddenly had a dream."

"oh?"

On the road leading outside the school, the crowd was noisy.

Suddenly a strong wind blew by, the leaves on both sides rustled, and rolled up the hems of their clothes, bringing a slight chill.

"That dream was very depressing, it was dark, there was a river at least a thousand meters wide flowing slowly, and on the tidal flats on both sides, there were dead souls covered in black gas lingering."

Lin Mo pressed down the hem of his clothes that was blown by the wind.

"Then what?"

Feng Chime's eyes flashed with surprise, and he subconsciously asked.

"When I wanted to go and find out, I suddenly woke up."

Lin Mo was a little helpless. He was quite curious, but some dreams were like this. Once they realized it, they would collapse.

"With your current strength, you won't dream easily."

"That's right."

"So this dream is probably not simple."

The wind chime stopped in front of a bench on the roadside, looking at the white clouds in the distance that were rendered golden by the setting sun.

"I remember when I was a child, I read a passage in my father's adventure diary, which was very similar to your description."

"Your father's adventure diary?"

Lin Mo also stopped and looked at him with interest.

"Well, I happened to see it at home a long time ago."

The wind chime whispered,

"In the vast expanse of the underworld, there is a mighty river with no source or end. All creatures that come close will be drowned in it. And that river area is covered by black clouds all year round, and it rains for a long time, and countless undead souls wander in it. He called it the River Styx in his diary."

"River Styx...this name is very appropriate."

Beside the bench, Lin Mo smiled, "No matter what, let's work hard to become stronger! When the time comes, all the monsters and monsters will be wiped out."

"Um."

Feng Chime was noncommittal, and his view of the future was not as optimistic as Lin Mo's.

But at least one thing they have in common is that no matter what difficulties and obstacles lie ahead, he will fight through them all the way and fight to the end.

At the school gate, there were crowds of people and cars coming and going.

The banner warmly celebrating the admission of xxx, an outstanding student of our school, to xx University is eye-catching at the school gate.

But Lin Mo could not find the names of the two geniuses who attracted the most attention at the awakening ceremony.

"The situation has been a bit complicated recently. In order to avoid accidents, the information of students who have passed the seven extraordinary schools in this college entrance examination has been protected."

Strolling down the street, Wind Chime explained.

"No wonder there is so little information circulating about the top candidates in the college entrance examination from various places."

While they were chatting, an old man riding a scooter stopped in front of the two of them. He spoke with a thick accent and a smile on his face.

"Two primary school students, have you ever heard of the great Mother Goddess?"

"Mother Goddess? What Mother Goddess?"

Lin Mo and Feng Chih looked at each other and murmured in their hearts, could it be another cult?

"It is a god who is like a mother. As long as you pray to Him devoutly, you can get the care of the Mother Goddess. No matter what difficulties you encounter in life, you can get help."

Looking at the cheerful old man, Lin Mo was silent for a while, then showed an embarrassed yet polite smile, "I see, I understand."

"well."

The uncle nodded happily, and then rode the battery car to find the next target.

"Mother Goddess? Have you heard of this thing? It can't be some kind of cult, right?"

"This is the first time I have heard of it, but there have been many strange religious groups recently. Generally, as long as no serious accidents occur, we just let them go."

"This is my first time encountering a missionary."

Beside the street, Lin Mo put his hands in his pockets and looked back at the old man with interest.

"This kind of thing is probably going to happen more and more in the future, and it's not a good thing to think about it."

Feng Chime shook her head helplessly.

Facing the torrent of the times, he was unable to resist and could only drift with it.

In the next few days, Lin Mo spent time in school while using the accumulated experience points and the practice resources in his hands to improve his spiritual power.

After reaching the twelfth level of the Qi Sea Realm, Lin Mo's Qi Sea Spiritual Power was full, and then along the left and right spiritual veins, he broke through thirty-six passes and accumulated seventy-two spiritual points.

After spending a lot of accumulated practice resources and nearly four million experience points, he successfully opened the four chakras on his shoulders and arms.

Each time a chakra is opened, the faster he absorbs the spiritual power of heaven and earth. At the same time, his understanding of the power of heaven and earth becomes deeper, and he gets closer to the realm of unity between heaven and man.

Thursday afternoon of the second week was the second day Lin Mo opened the fourth chakra.

In the classroom, the sun is shining brightly.

On the podium, the teacher was reading the PPT seriously. In the back row of the classroom, Lin Mo was holding her cheek with one hand and spinning her pen with her fingers, having a great time.

Feng Chi was sitting by the window, leaning on the pile of Lin Mo's books, and unscrupulously reading the extracurricular book "Self-cultivation of Sword Cultivator".

In the front row, Zhang Dali was lying lazily on the table.

At first, Lin Mo thought he was sleeping. It wasn't until she saw his body shaking intermittently and heard his suppressed laughter that she realized he was scrolling through his cell phone.

Bunan on the side looked like he was reading a book seriously. In fact, Lin Mo noticed that his book had remained on the first page and had not been turned.

His eyes were empty, and only the sound of breathing maintained a unique rhythm. It was obvious that he gave up this cultural class and chose to practice breathing techniques.

Soon, Lin Mo turned his attention to other students in the class and found that not many of them were paying attention to the class.

When he wasn't sleeping, scrolling through his cell phone, he was practicing breathing techniques seriously.

In response, the lecturer said that I couldn't see anything.

At this moment, a gust of cool wind blew in from the wide open window, and the coolness on the skin made people couldn't help but get goosebumps.

Lin Mo seemed to feel something and looked out the window.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the bright sunshine quickly dimmed. At this time, the classroom was completely dark, and you couldn't even see your fingers.

"I'll wipe it, what's going on?"

"Damn, it's the end of the world when you wake up?"

"Isn't this afternoon?"

"..."

Instantly, the classroom became noisy.

"Turn on the light!"

"I can't see anything, how can I open it?"

"Are you a baby? I can even touch it!"

"..."

Soon, lights lit up from each classroom, lighting up the entire teaching building.

"Holy crap! There's a demonic wind!"

At this time, gusts of strong wind hit, rolling up a large number of items and throwing them out of the teaching building.