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Chapter 32: True Genius (Newcomers are not easy, please continue reading)

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Facing Qiu Yuan's gaze and the strong crowd of classmates, Cheng Han found it difficult to refuse and could only reply with two simple words: "Okay."

There was no other choice.

Since his secret had already been partially exposed, there was no significant meaning in continuing to hide it.

It was better to give it his all and test where his limits truly lay.

Qiu Yuan smiled faintly and pushed open the door to the small compartment. "Cheng Han, you go in first."

He turned to look at the other students and sternly warned, "This observation of the Mysterious Spirit Wall is important for Cheng Han. Everyone must remain quiet, or else be careful of my ruler."

This statement seemed to have a double standard.

In your eyes, is Cheng Han's observation the only important one? Are the observations of others not important?

But no one dared to speak up.

After Cheng Han entered, Qiu Yuan closed the door with his own hands.

After a while.

A usually playful boy muttered in a very low voice, "Hmph, I'll just speak up. Are you going to hit me with a ruler?"

The surrounding students couldn't help but smile.

This was normal.

The teenage period of rebelliousness was when the phase of being contrary was most severe.

But more people looked on with envy.

Who wouldn't want to be like Cheng Han, receiving special attention from Qiu Yuan and enjoying the privilege of a private room?

*

Inside the small compartment.

Qiu Yuan was completely different from his usual cold self, his face full of smiles. "Cheng Han, when you're ready, let me know and I'll start the timer."

Cheng Han wasn't used to this kind of enthusiasm, but still replied, "Understood."

In the past, the timing of the observation segment in every meditation class was completely decided by Qiu Yuan. When would it be the students' turn to decide?

He touched the Linghuan residual imprint with his mind, and a faint purple light began to circulate. His state of mind instantly became calm like water, without a single ripple.

In the mysterious spiritual realm, this residual imprint had incredible effects. It could freely change emotions, allowing one to cry or laugh as they pleased.

Cheng Han thought that if he returned to his previous life, with this ability to cry and laugh at will, he might have a chance to make it in the film industry.

Qiu Yuan noticed his change and nodded inwardly.

His adjustment speed was so fast, it seemed that he had underestimated this student's ability.

Cheng Han shifted his gaze and locked onto the Mysterious Spirit Wall in front of him, speaking in an indifferent tone, "Teacher Qiu, I'm ready to begin."

With his powerful mental strength, he instantly penetrated the invisible barrier of the stone wall and clearly saw every stroke and line of the spiritual shadow on the wall.

"Click!"

Qiu Yuan pressed the stopwatch, observing Cheng Han while also keeping an eye on the hands on the dial.

After a moment.

Cheng Han had a sudden thought—since he had successfully found Qin Zicheng using the "imprint" method before, why not use it to take a look at the Mysterious Spirit Wall?

If he succeeded, he might be able to engrave the spiritual shadow in his mind.

Then, when he got home at night, he could observe it on his own. In this way, the speed of condensing the Source Sensing Imprint would definitely greatly increase.

He decisively made up his mind and went for it!

Even if he failed, it would only waste a little mental energy and wouldn't be harmful.

What was there to fear?

Cheng Han focused all his mental energy and stared deeply at the stone wall.

His mental energy instantly decreased by 0.5 points, and a faint image appeared in his mind, resembling the spiritual shadow on the Mysterious Spirit Wall.

He was overjoyed.

It seemed like there was a chance!

In the next instant, something unexpected happened.

His mental energy began to uncontrollably plummet, dropping by another 2 points in an extremely short moment, and it continued to rapidly decline like a waterfall.

Cheng Han didn't have time to stop it and felt the spiritual shadow suddenly burst out with a strange light.

Originally, it was just an inanimate object.

But now, it seemed to come to life.

Every stroke carved on the stone wall trembled with a peculiar rhythm, and then mysteriously detached from the wall, collectively flying in mid-air.

In that instant.

Cheng Han's state of mind was completely lost.

*

Forty seconds later.

Cheng Han remained motionless.

Qiu Yuan held the stopwatch, his expression filled with anticipation.

Privately, he estimated that with Cheng Han's abilities, the observation time should be able to surpass fifty seconds, and at most even reach fifty-two seconds.

Fifty seconds later.

Qiu Yuan was ready to start timing.

However.

Cheng Han stood firm, showing no signs of being overwhelmed.

Qiu Yuan opened his mouth, looking somewhat incredulous.

Could it be that I have underestimated Cheng Han?

After sixty seconds.

Cheng Han stood like a sculpture.

Qiu Yuan's hand holding the pocket watch trembled slightly.

Just a few days ago, it was forty-four seconds, and now it has skyrocketed to one minute, and it is highly likely to go even higher. He never thought he would witness such a scene.

After seventy seconds.

Cheng Han seemed frozen in time.

Qiu Yuan's hand no longer trembled, but he felt his mouth dry and his back slightly sweaty. His heart was pounding.

Among all the students at the 15th Middle School, has anyone ever observed for more than one minute and ten seconds?

It seems not!

Qiu Yuan scrutinized Cheng Han's face and came to a firm conclusion:

This is a true genius!

Two more seconds passed.

Cheng Han suddenly showed a look of admiration and murmured, "So that's how it is, I understand!"

In the quiet compartment, this sound sounded particularly clear.

Qiu Yuan was stunned for a moment and quickly asked, "Cheng Han, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, a sound interrupted him.

"Ding!"

The Xuanling Wall trembled.

"Ding!"

Cheng Han's body also made a sound.

It seemed real.

It seemed unreal.

It seemed to echo the stone wall.

Qiu Yuan was like a chicken with its neck pinched, unable to say a word.

*

Inside the meditation room.

After a torturous period of time, the silence was finally broken.

A brave student whispered, "Why has Cheng Han been observing for so long? It's already been one minute."

Although the door of the small compartment was covered with soundproofing materials, the possibility of Qiu Yuan hearing it was not high, but he still didn't dare to raise his voice.

Another student immediately replied, "Maybe he took a long time to prepare, it should be ending soon."

Wan Tengjiao frowned.

A short-haired girl didn't like unruly behavior. She intended to fulfill her duties as class monitor and make these two students be quiet.

But she didn't have a chance to speak.

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

Two consecutive strange sounds entered the ears of every student.

The crowd immediately became restless.

"What is this sound?"

"It seems to be coming from the compartment."

The soundproofing materials in the compartment were quite thick, so even if someone shouted loudly on one side, it would sound very faint on the other side. But these two sounds were so clear.

It was really unbelievable.

Especially the second sound, everyone felt like it was ringing right next to their ears, and many students even turned their heads to look.

Wan Tengjiao was taken aback for a moment, then remembered his duty and shouted, "Please be quiet, everyone!"

No one dared to go against the class monitor, and the meditation room immediately returned to silence.

Wan Tengjiao looked at the door of the small compartment and muttered to himself, "What was that sound? It's really strange!"

A flash of inspiration came to the short-haired girl's mind, and her face showed extreme surprise. Unable to contain herself, she shouted, "I remember, this is the 'Sound of the Spirit Wall'!"

Due to being too shocked, she momentarily forgot about the rules.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Wan Tengjiao doesn't allow us to speak, but she herself is speaking casually?

Isn't that inappropriate?

A curious student asked, "What is the Sound of the Spirit Wall?"

Wan Tengjiao took a deep breath, her voice trembling slightly, "Every time the Sound of the Spirit Wall appears, it is usually accompanied by another phenomenon, which is the 'Initial Resonance of Source Energy'!"

The whole class erupted in excitement.

Everyone knew that only by condensing the "Source Sensing Seal" and sensing the "Depth of Source Energy" for the first time could they trigger the Initial Resonance of Source Energy.

(End of this chapter)