Supreme Martial God Technique

After returning to his residence, Wu Yun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He really thought Lin Wubiao and the others had found some evidence, but that was really tricky.

It turned out to be just a guess.

Even though it was an approximate guess, there was absolutely no way to convict him without evidence.

All he had to do was insist that he couldn't kill Yuchi Jifeng instantly based on his strength.

The treasure is reopened and the academy becomes active again.

Wu Yun practiced in his room for a day.

Stay until nightfall and go to Phantom Valley again.

There is still half a month left before the primary election.

Wu Yun's strength has also reached the fourth level of the Divine Transformation Realm, although it is already very terrifying.

But Wu Yun knew that this preliminary competition was definitely not that simple.

You must reach at least the ninth level of the Divine Transformation Realm to guarantee victory.

After all, once you get on the primary stage, you will have to compete with your own hard power.

Although Yuchi Jiaofeng is dead, there is still a person who ranks first behind Yuchi Jiaofeng.

It is said that the guy is called Yuan Youxing, and his strength may have reached the volley level.

But it's just a rumor. Even Dean Wu Shengling doesn't know the details.

Because Yuan Youxing has been in seclusion for more than two years.

Two years ago, his strength reached the eighth level of the Divine Transformation Realm.

In addition, there are a total of five first-tier disciples in the academy, except Yuchi Jifeng and Yuan Youxing.

There are three more people below, and they must not be fuel-efficient.

Moreover, apart from them, Wu Yun was sure that Lin Wubiao would definitely use some dirty tricks when the time came.

The strength must be improved quickly.

Under the cover of night, Wu Yun walked quickly.

Soon they arrived outside the Phantom Valley.

Since it was late at night, the disciples who practiced here during the day had already left.

There is no one here.

Seeing Wu Yun coming, the steward guarding the Phantom Valley immediately came to greet him.

After all, Wu Yun's current identity is the Honorable Elder, so he cannot help but respect him.

Hearing that Wu Yun wanted to enter the Phantom Valley to practice late at night, the manager immediately agreed.

The dean has already ordered that Wu Yun can enter and leave any treasure land at will.

After entering the Phantom Valley, Wu Yun glanced around.

I saw that this Phantom Valley was different from other places.

It is not surrounded by rocks, but by countless mirror-like objects.

Wu Yun entered it, and countless reflections of him immediately appeared in these mirrors.

Just about to ask a question.

But I just listened to the steward's explanation.

"Elder Glory, this is your first time here. Let me introduce you to the cultivation methods of the Phantom Valley."

"The Valley of Phantoms, as the name suggests, is actually composed of many illusions. Each mirror is equivalent to an illusion. There are a total of one hundred and eight mirrors here, which means there are one hundred and eight illusions."

"Every time you break an illusion, you will receive the corresponding energy reward."

"You go over there and meditate on the futon. There is a formation there that can convert the energy you get from the illusion into spiritual energy for refining and absorption."

"Oh I got it."

Wu Yun nodded slightly.

The steward continued: "However, it is not easy to get rid of these illusions. Generally speaking, if a disciple can get rid of two illusions in one day, his understanding is extremely high. For most disciples, it takes one day. Only one illusion can be broken.

As far as I know, the most talented disciple in the college back then could only break through five illusions in one day. "

After a pause, he said again: "Okay, I won't disturb you. You can comprehend it with confidence. The dean has said that you can practice at will, so there is no time limit for you in the Phantom Valley. How long can you practice in it? It’s not a problem.”

"Well, thank you."

Wu Yun handed over his hand.

Wait until the steward leaves Phantom Valley.

Wu Yun raised his head and looked at the mirrors around him.

Some are large and some are small, irregular, with exactly one hundred and eight sides.

I thought that there was a small illusion array arranged inside each mirror.

But the more Wu Yun looked at it, the more strange he felt. There seemed to be no illusion formations within these mirrors. These illusions came from the mirrors themselves.

"strangeness!"

Wu Yun was surprised. If it was a phantom formation, he would still have a way to break it.

But if it's the illusion of the mirror itself, that's going to be tricky.

You must first understand what these mirrors are.

"Haha, what a good thing, it's actually a fantasy glowstone. I didn't expect to find such a good thing here. Although it's not old enough and the quality isn't particularly good, it's still useful. Boy, do you still remember your promise? my business."

At this moment, the sound of the Divine Bell of Creation was suddenly heard.

"Dream Glowstone? What did I promise you?"

Wu Yun said in surprise.

"You forgot so soon? When you asked me to help you resist those rotting spirits..."

"No, you want..."

Before the Divine Bell of Creation could finish speaking, he had already guessed what the old bastard meant.

"Yes, this fantasy glowstone is a good thing. Moreover, with your ability, you can crack at most three pieces in one night. If you give it to me, ten more will not be a problem."

"First tell me what the Dream Glowstone is."

Wu Yun pursed his lips and said.

"I tell you that you don't understand. You just need to know that this fantasy glowstone is a divine object that existed in ancient times. It contains endless energy, but it is blocked by the illusion. Every time it is cracked, some energy will flow out. Come on, even I can’t swallow them directly, I can only crack them piece by piece.”

"Ah? Are you saying that these mirror stones are ancient things?"

Wu Yun was shocked.

"You are so stupid. Didn't you listen to me? The age and quality of these stones are very different. How could the ancient sacred stones appear among such small forces? These were all formed later and have more impurities. But It can barely be called a fantasy glowstone.”

Wu Yun was about to speak, but the Divine Bell of Creation did not give him another chance to speak.

"Okay, you can meditate where you are. Next, I will crack all the one hundred and eight fantasy glowstones. This is what you said before, agree to any request I have. Now I tell you, this is my request. I want it in the Phantom Valley."

Wu Yun rolled his eyes and sighed, but had nothing to say.

"What are you doing standing there in a daze? Show your devouring martial soul."

The God of Creation Zhongdao.

Wu Yun pursed his lips and said, "Aren't you awesome? Why, you still want me to help you?"

The God of Creation Bell said angrily: "I've told you countless times, I've been greatly injured now, and I can only suck out this energy. You need to transform it into spiritual energy to devour it. If I hadn't taken a fancy to your devouring ability, , you think I am attached to you."

"Oh? Is that so?"

Wu Yun looked at the dazzling array of one hundred and eight fantasy glowstones and said thoughtfully: "So that's it, hehe!"

"Boy, what do you mean, you agreed to this, unconditionally agreed to any of my requests, and you want to regret it?"

The Divine Bell of Creation is so scheming. He knew something was wrong as soon as he heard Wu Yun's tone.

Supreme Martial God Technique