Desperate Night.

Chapter 304

Yu Hong exhaled.

'Yes, that's what I want!'

A look of satisfaction appeared on his face as he continued to read the follow-up.

The principle of this technique is that after practicing it, a special energy called spiritual light will be generated.

This energy can attach itself to and merge with anyone who practices the Guanwu Yulinggong Taoism.

Thereby speeding up the practice, and providing certain protection and physical enhancement to subsequent practitioners.

Then every practitioner will develop a trace of spiritual light and integrate and strengthen this energy.

Every once in a while, the spiritual light of everyone will return to the first practitioner, be fused and purified, and then the intensity of everyone's spiritual light will be enhanced.

Theoretically, the more people practice this newly modified martial art, the more powerful it will become.

As for the others, they are no different from Guanwu Gong, which is to summon the shadow of fear, overcome it, defeat it, and then control it.

There are still nine levels in total. After each level is completed, your spirit will be twice as strong as before.

Overall, it can be considered an enhanced version of the ordinary Guanwu Gong.

After getting the secret of the martial arts, Yu Hong did not hesitate and immediately went into the basement to start practicing the martial arts again.

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City of Hope.

The high-power lights simulating sunlight awaken this disaster-stricken city from its early morning slumber.

The sound of radio gymnastics music began to sound, becoming the only accompaniment in the morning.

"Everyone here used to go to bed later and later, but later on we found that lack of sleep seriously affected people's memory and comprehension, so my father joined other committee members to determine the current national rest program. It stipulates when people must go to bed, get up early to exercise, and take a nap."

Chen Yaofeng, who is now the first committee member, accompanied Yu Hong to the highest point of Hope City, the place closest to the simulated solar lamp, overlooking everything.

"It's a very good policy, but unfortunately its actual implementation depends on people's self-consciousness. You can't force a person to sleep or rest." Yu Hong stood a little further back, folded his arms across his chest, and looked into the distance.

There were no guards around the two of them. For everyone, being with Yu Hong was the safest place right now.

"Tell me, Yu Hong, you wouldn't come here for no reason. You definitely wouldn't come here to hang out for no reason." Chen Yaofeng said with a smile.

"You seem to know me quite well." Yu Hong laughed. He stretched out his hand and took out a secret book of Guanwu Yuling Gong that he had copied down.

This book is naturally an excerpt.

The new Guanwuyu Linggong was simpler than he thought. It was actually based on the original one, with an additional small secret method added at the final breakthrough. So he practiced Lingguang as soon as possible.

"All this time, I have been studying and thinking hard about how to completely solve the problem of the black disaster's constant resurrection. You also know that although the cold disaster has become the biggest trouble now, the black disaster is still there, but there are fewer low-level ghost shadows. However, the high-risk black disaster is still not afraid of the cold disaster, and even with the help of the cold disaster, it has become more terrifying." Yu Hong said in a deep voice.

"You're right." Chen Yaofeng nodded. "So, you've come up with a solution?" He looked at the booklet in Yu Hong's hand with a hint of expectation.

"That's right." Yu Hong nodded. "This Guanwu Yuling Gong is a special formula that I restored by combining some ancient books and techniques with my own situation. It can strengthen a person's spiritual power and use it to fight against the black disaster, thus making it impossible for it to be reborn and revived."

"." Chen Yaofeng looked at him steadily and suddenly laughed. "What festival is today that is worth you coming here to make a joke?"

"Do you think I'm a joker?" Yu Hong asked back.

Looking at his expression, the smile on Chen Yaofeng's face slowly disappeared, turning into solemnity, and then heavy, with a little expectation and uneasiness.

"Have you tried it?"

"Of course, I have tried it with ordinary ghost shadows, and it really didn't resurrect." Yu Hong nodded and said very seriously.

"." Chen Yaofeng looked at the booklet in Yu Hong's hand, and his eyes suddenly became different.

"I need to do a couple of tests to see if it really works." He didn't say the rest.

But Yu Hong could also understand the meaning.

The spread of Guanwu Yuling Gong is the hope he is looking for for the remaining humans in Hope City.

It is also one of his trump cards that can enhance himself.

This is a mutually beneficial choice.

"After confirming success, let everyone take the practice test as soon as possible. Time waits for no one." Yu Hong said in a low voice.

"I understand. Yu Hong. If you succeed, perhaps everyone will remember you forever!" Chen Yaofeng said in a low voice.

More than ten minutes later.

Yu Hong left Hope City and headed back towards the camp.

He was running extremely fast, and as he was running wildly, a dim circular silver pattern like a magic circle naturally lit up under his body.

Within the pattern, there were flowing chain-like symbols and runes. They were like living things, constantly interlacing and overlapping, making faint sounds that only Yu Hong could hear.

"Is this the spiritual amplification?" Yu Hong carefully observed the amplification this thing gave him.

"It didn't affect my speed. My physique improved a little bit, but it was very slight, just like wearing an extra layer of jeans. My skin got thicker. Other things didn't seem to change. It should be because I'm the only one practicing. When more people come, maybe my physique will improve slowly."

Yu Hong guessed in his heart.

The increase doesn't really matter. All he cares about is making sure it doesn't backfire on him, that's all.

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Black Wind Camp.

Zhang Kai stood quietly beside the Ultimate Gate. The Zeus' light, which could confuse people's minds and completely melt all living things, did not work on her.

She reached out her hand and gently stroked the surface of the outer wall of the Ultimate Gate.

The solidified ice was slowly scratched by her fingertips.

"Is this it?" She murmured softly, using a strange language that had never appeared in this world. It seemed as if she was talking to herself, or as if she was talking to something.

"The source of change comes from him. I can discover the secrets he hides. It takes time. Slowly."

Zhang Kaijing spoke in a low voice, gradually closed his mouth, and his voice slowly faded into silence.

Soon, she pulled her hand back, and her fingertips were covered by a layer of blue ice, completely frozen.

There was a crisp sound.

Her fingers were completely shattered and turned into blue light spots, which floated to the ground and merged into the blue light of the universe.

What was visible to the naked eye was that a new finger suddenly and silently grew out from the severed finger, restoring the body to its original state.

"What a strange world." She flexed her fingers, turned and walked towards the entrance of the cave where she lived.

But halfway through the walk, she suddenly stopped and turned to look into the distance outside the camp.

There, on the blue snow, a little boy in white clothes appeared without anyone noticing. His whole body was black, except for his bloodshot eyes.

"A place of vitality." The little boy was not even as tall as a suitcase, but he stood strangely upright in the snow, wearing a simple white shirt and pants with a squirrel pattern. The exposed skin on his face and hands was covered with dark red blood vessels that looked like centipedes.

"This is a place of vitality." The boy said softly in the same language.

"." Zhang Kaijing raised his hand slightly and pointed into the distance.

The boy understood what she meant, a look of fear appeared on his face, and he turned and quickly walked away.

laugh.

In an instant, he took a few steps and disappeared into thin air as if he had teleported.

After watching the other party leave completely, Zhang Kaijing quickened his pace towards the camp.

Similarly, before she had taken a few steps, she disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, she appeared directly in the cave of the camp, as if she had never been out in the first place.

At this moment, the stone at the entrance of the cave was slowly pushed open, and Yu Hong's face appeared outside.

"I'm sorry for leaving you here alone for so long. Have you thought about it? Do you want to go to Hope City and live with more people? You can't do anything by staying here." He asked seriously.

Zhang Kaijing shook her head, with a firm expression of refusal.

"Okay, if you want to change your mind, just come and tell me when I'm around," Yu Hong advised.

"Okay," Zhang Kaijing nodded.

"I'm going to be out for a while. You can do whatever you want. Here are some books for you to read. You can also tidy up the breeding boxes when you have nothing to do." Yu Hong quickly moved the books and several breeding boxes to her and let her deal with them on her own.

Then he went back to the basement.

After a while, the entire cave safe house shook slightly.

Yu Hongren has disappeared from where he was.

More than ten minutes passed.

Zhang Kaijing slowly walked out of his cave and looked towards the safe house cave.

It still looks the same as before, and the appearance has not changed at all.

but.
Zhang Kaijing walked forward, stretched out his hand, and gently touched the door.

"Something left." She murmured softly.

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Ponderosa World.

Qingchen Temple and Jiufang Temple jointly held a small exchange meeting on Taoism and Taoism.

Taoist Yu Mo brought Yu Hong, and Abbot Yu Hen brought Zheng Ming to attend the meeting together.

In name, he wanted to exchange ideas with the elite disciples of Jiufang Temple on how to remove the resentment marks that had appeared frequently recently.

But in fact, this is a secret struggle.

Qingchen Temple is located in Taizhou, and Jiufang Temple is located in nearby Huizhou. The two places are close to each other and there are often conflicts and contradictions between them.

If it weren't for the suppression from the upper levels of the Dao Clan, there would have been signs of a fight between the two sides.

Now that he has Yu Hong as a top disciple and has obtained a Xuan-level Taoist artifact, he has the ability to protect himself.

Yu Mo and Yu Hen could no longer hold back and decided to slowly build up momentum for Yu Hong step by step.

After all, fame is not achieved overnight. It requires some preparation first, and then doing something step by step every year. It is natural to gradually gain a recognized status, and then step by step gain the approval of the Taoist lineage to enhance the regional voice and influence of Qingchen Temple.

"Didn't you say you wanted to concentrate on practicing Taoism? Why did you actively bring you to the meeting?" Zhengxia, who was accompanying him, asked with some confusion.

At this time, she and Yu Hong were sitting in the exchange hall of the small meeting, watching the other two people from the Daozhong class standing and talking with several of the other disciples.

"I understand." Yu Hong replied, holding a glass of apple juice and taking a sip slowly.

"Although I am practicing in seclusion, I still have to participate in some important publicity activities. This small meeting is nominally an exchange meeting, but in fact it is because one of our disciples did a case on the edge of Jiufang Temple's territory and made a lot of money from a big family."

Yu Hong had already found out the reason.

"Aren't we in the wrong?" Zhengxia asked.

"Yes, so that disciple was beaten into a pig's head by the people from Jiufang Temple and sent over. We accepted it, but according to the temple master, even though we were wrong, our people should not be punished by them at will. The other party is overstepping their authority and breaking the rules." Yu Hongdao.

"That's why we came to this small gathering, to have a good competition and exchange ideas, and to see who wins and who loses?" Zhengxia understood.

"Yeah." Yu Hong raised his head and looked at the other person sitting on the sofa in the corner not far away.

The man had a cold and stern temperament, with slanted eyebrows and a strong and robust figure. He looked to be about twenty-three or twenty-four years old.

It was none other than the contemporary chief disciple of Jiufang Temple—Taoist Yuanhua.

"What are you competing in? Fighting? Techniques?" Zhengxia asked in a low voice. She also noticed the other party's gaze.

"To resolve the resentment, we naturally have to compete in magic." Yu Mo walked over from the side with a smile and answered while pinching his beard.

(End of this chapter)