The Spirit World

Chapter 60 Limit
【Ghost Forest】

This place is always so lonely, and the soul-stirring howling of ghosts and wolves has never ceased. Three thousand years ago, this place was full of flowers and prosperous, but until that day, the evil dragon with wounds all over its body escaped here, and everything changed.

Roar!

Shout!

Crazy!

Everything was caused by that horrible evil dragon. His breath swept up all life. The dragon that rotted with the lives of millions of her people died silently. She didn't even have the chance for revenge. She looked at the corpses that looked like the dragon, and her tears had already flowed on her face like streams, with starlight like tears.

Now she is back.

Her green blade glowed green at her waist, like a decoration rather than a blood-stained beast.

She walked through the dark ghosts, the sinister green light passed through the ghosts, and the heavy ghosts made the whole place she walked through emit green flames.

"The first key is in Bailing Mountain, and their men are also rushing to Bailing Mountain. I don't want you to fail." She said this to someone solemnly.

"My king, Bailing Mountain is no longer a barren hill." Its voice was so timid and evil, as if it was praying.

She walked slowly among the ghosts, the green flames burning more vigorously. The phantom returned to her body, and she slowly disappeared, leaving only it and the ghost.

After a while, a long sword full of blazing flames suddenly appeared in its eyes, like the terrifying dawn of the entire Ghost Forest. The long sword was like a terrible sawtooth, and the flames emitted made the blade white in the flames.
It uttered an exclamation: "My King!".

【Dongyu Bailingshan Library】

The four people from the Tianbu Department were sweeping the floors they were responsible for on all levels of the library. Brooms were of no help at all. They needed to use their spiritual power to fix the fine dust in the air and also use their spiritual power to draw out the dust from all the books, and they couldn't stop.

The dust followed Chang Yufeng closely like fish roe, and the entire blue light covered the dust. But even so, the dust on this entire floor of the library might be more than he had imagined, so he could only carry a small part of it, and he had no spiritual power to control any of the dust. The feeling of needing to differentiate and overdraw spiritual power weighed on his shoulders. It would be much easier if a gust of wind could blow away all the dust, but Lang Yishu Weng's requirement was not like that. The four people from the Heaven Department had to slowly separate all the dust. Those tiny dust particles were like the things they feared most in front of everyone. They were all sweating profusely. The difficulty of separating them from other objects and the huge amount of dust were enough to overdraw their spiritual power. What was even more difficult was that the tiny dust particles seemed to stick to everything, adding even more trouble to the four people from the Heaven Department.

Chang Yufeng's sweat was about to drip onto the ground, but he was soon held back by the blue spiritual power. He did not dare to slack off at all. His hands were like a phoenix claw. The difficulty of extracting and controlling the spiritual power made him extremely exhausted, so much so that his chicken claw-like hands were still shaking violently. The little blue goldfish named Ning Xiaolan was spinning quickly beside him, occasionally sticking close to his forehead, looking very anxious.

At this moment, Chang Yufeng wanted to try to extract a tiny piece of dust again, but no matter how he shouted in his heart, not a single bit of spiritual power appeared. Instead, for a moment, his eyes went dark.

What seemed like a very simple thing became so difficult after adding one or two simple conditions. He began to twitch. He understood that if he wanted to become stronger, he had to work harder. If this was only the first step in his practice in Bailing Mountain, becoming stronger would probably be just a pipe dream.

He wants to try again! He can do it!
"Hey. Don't try again! It will be the same tomorrow! There are plenty of opportunities!" Lang Yishu looked at Chang Yufeng, whose face had begun to twitch. There was already white foam at the corners of Chang Yufeng's mouth. Lang Yishu waved his hand and put Chang Yufeng aside. He was already exhausted and his face was pale. The old man said nothing. The floor where Chang Yufeng was was illuminated by blue light little by little. It was the dust controlled by Lang Yishu. Soon, the dust was put back to its original position by Lang Yishu with his spiritual power. The old man put Chang Yufeng on the swimming fish, sweat dripping into his clothes, his face was ashen and he was even a little breathless. Lang Yishu did everything he had worked so hard to do in a flash. He almost forced his eyes open, and the eyelid of his right eye drooped half in front of his eyes. Xiao Lan rubbed his face distressedly.

"I know this may be very difficult for you, but there is no way to hold on like this. You need to find a way." Lang Yishuweng's words still reached his ears in detail, but at the moment he was dizzy and might suffocate to death if he was not careful. He could even hear his own heartbeat clearly, so that Lang Yishuweng's voice was very loud.

What he learned in Wenti County was nothing more than common sense or knowledge. His study of magic was only trivial. Because of Rajel, the deceased old magician did not teach him any offensive magic, but only some methods of gathering magic power. His spiritual power capacity should not be low, but his control of spiritual power is extremely poor. It is too difficult for a beginner to control spiritual power to control dust. Is he really qualified to study with the members of the Tianzi level? A big question mark lingered in his mind. He did not pass the fairy stone test, and everything was unknown.

Although it was only the first day, it was obvious that he didn't want it to end like this.

"Only one of your other friends succeeded. It's only the first day, so it's still early. Don't be anxious." Lang Yishu put the small pill into Chang Yufeng's mouth and let him drink some water.

That person should be Erica. My sister is also a genius. Could it be Rajel's genes? People say that like a dragon, like a phoenix, like a phoenix, and like a mouse, a son can dig holes. Why didn't my parents pass on such genes to me?

"I... am... much better." Chang Yufeng stood up and wanted to try again, but as soon as he raised his hand, he stumbled, his eyes went dark, and he fell down.

Why... I still have so much magic power...

This was the first day he had started such training in ten years. In any case, his "cultivation" in Wenti County was completely unable to help him. Apart from the magic power that had been condensed in his body over time, he didn't know why he could control his original spiritual power again. But this was a good thing that made him happy. He was unable to condense his spiritual power yesterday, but now he could do it. Was this God's mercy to him?
He didn't know, and he couldn't know. He only knew that his future would be long enough, and his second decade in this world would soon begin, which meant that his third decade in life would soon arrive, and he had to work hard.

Why do you want power so much?

Chang Yufeng fell deeply into the ocean, bubbles rolled from his side to the surface of the sea. On the sea without sunlight, everything was dark and desolate. He descended abnormally slowly, bubbles also came out from the corner of his mouth, and his still drooping eye saw only a vicious nothingness.

I don't want power that much.

He answered the voice, the sea water poured into his ears, leaving only the lonely sound of gurgling. In the deep sea, perhaps only this sound accompanied him. [You lied! ]

I didn't lie
[Your heart has already told me! You are so eager for power, greedy and cowardly! ]

I don't crave power; I just

Chang Yufeng's drooping eyelids began to roll up normally, and he began to struggle. In this huge dark ocean, where was the end?
I'm just

Chang Yufeng looked at the dark deep sea, and one person after another waved to him with a smile.

Erica waved her hands and smiled, which made his heart tremble. In the silent world, she clearly said, "Brother."

Next came Chunxi and Zhaozhao. They hugged each other and waved to themselves happily. Behind them was the magnificent ocean and soaring seagulls. Hua Chunying stood beside them, smiling quietly.

Then there was a couple hugging each other. They were wearing gorgeous clothes. He couldn't see their faces clearly. They were also waving at him, as if they were saying goodbye happily. The light was always shining on their faces, but Chang Yufeng knew them.

The last one was a woman in a black dress. There was darkness behind her and only the two wings on her back could identify her. She smiled at him and the plum blossom on her right forehead blossomed. He knew who she was but could not call out her name.

I just need strength.
Only.

【…】

The endless ocean disappeared from Chang Yufeng's sight in an instant, and the feeling of cold sea water disappeared all of a sudden, replaced by a warm and comfortable feeling.

Chang Yufeng coughed and spit out the seawater. He saw a child wearing a long-sleeved white dress with black plum blossoms sitting on the last step of the thousand-foot steps of Bailing Mountain. The green pines and white stones were shining with sunlight, giving him great warmth. He had never seen such strong sunlight since he came to Bailing Mountain. It illuminated the entire Bailing Mountain.

"You know what? Sometimes I really like this place." The kid put his hands on his face and looked into his eyes. His black eyes seemed to radiate pity: "But more often than not, I hate this place to the core! Including you! I hate you! I hate you with gnashing teeth!"

The child spoke word by word, and the violent clashing of teeth made Chang Yufeng tremble with fear, but he was still choked by the sea water and felt dizzy.

"Why don't you go find the chief steward and ask about the whereabouts of your parents? Huh?" The child grabbed Chang Yufeng's casual clothes collar. The intense feeling of suffocation caused sea water to flow out of his nose uncontrollably. Chang Yufeng's eyes were dull and he was in great torment.

"Why don't you go to the general manager and ask Lin'er about her background? Huh?" The child's tone became more intense, like an angry lion roaring and biting Chang Yufeng madly.

"Why! Why aren't you lying on the hospital bed? It's Lin'er! Why! Why aren't you lying on the bed?" The child was almost crazy: "Why! You are so weak!"

"Why are you so incompetent?!"

"Why are you such a wimp?!"

Chang Yufeng began to twitch as he was pulled. The almost insane little boy threw him aside with contempt. Chang Yufeng fell down the stairs one by one, hitting each other, breaking bones again and again, bleeding in streaks, like he was torn to pieces. At the first step of the thousand-foot stairs, he could miraculously still see the fiery red sun through the cloud barrier of Bailing Mountain with his eyes. It was so moving and warm.

"Hahahahahaha" he laughed loudly. He was no longer in pain, and even had no consciousness, but he could still feel the sunlight. How cruel, hahahahaha!

What do you know? Hahahaha!

You don't understand anything!

"Brother Yufeng, if this is fate."

He stopped laughing little by little, his smile became stiff and he looked at a loss.

Chang Yufeng looked at the woman in black looking at him. Chang Yufeng could only see the plum blossom on her forehead and could not see her face at all, but she knew that he knew her. Who could she be?

"If it is fate."

Under Chang Yufeng's horrified eyes, a long sword was shining sharply. It was a touch of human red, scattered on the first step of Bailing Mountain, bright and eye-catching.

(End of this chapter)