Douluo: What the hell is the academic master development system?

Chapter 321 Eyes opened

As he spoke, Chen Ping immediately and impatiently took out the carving knife, which looked like a blue crystal.

"Place it on your forehead. Concentrate and leave everything to me."

"it is good."

Chen Ping agreed and placed the Soul-Devouring Carving Knife vertically between his eyebrows.

When the carving knife came into contact with his skin, the first thing he felt was a warm, moist sensation.

Immediately afterwards, a strange aura was released from his sea of ​​consciousness, surging out from the ancestral aperture between his eyebrows and flowing into the Soul Devouring Carving Blade that was pressed against him.

In an instant, the Soul-Devouring Carving Blade emitted a bright blue light, and an extremely rich and vigorous life force was instantly poured into Chen Ping's body through his brow.

An unprecedented feeling of comfort spread throughout Chen Ping's body. He felt that every tiny part of his body was groaning with happiness, greedily absorbing the rich life force emanating from the Soul-Devouring Carving Blade.

He seemed to see everything inside his body, and all of it had now turned into a vibrant, life-giving blue.

The meridians become more elastic, the internal organs become stronger, the bones become harder, and the whole person seems to be undergoing a qualitative change.

Simply put, Chen Ping's body is more resilient than before, hmm.
The most noticeable effect was on the meridians; the meridians were not directly widened.

However, the ever-increasing sense of resilience made Chen Ping completely certain that his meridians could withstand even greater impacts from soul power.

The blue light continuously washed over his entire body, and tiny, almost imperceptible grime began to rapidly drain from his pores.

It was obvious that there was not much left of the medicine residue in his body to expel.

At this moment, the immense life force contained within the carving knife was like a pool of life-giving water, cleansing every corner of his body from the outside in.

In addition, what surprised Chen Ping even more was that the Life Carving Knife had greatly enhanced his potential.

Although the life-giving gold before him only nourished his body for a short time, he could clearly feel that all the tonics he had taken before combined were not as effective as this brief moment.

Although this feeling only lasted for perhaps a moment before it weakened significantly, Chen Ping was certain that his soul power cultivation speed had increased once again.

But then, Chen Ping's brows began to tremble slightly involuntarily, and a sharp, illusory stinging sensation, like being pricked by needles, gathered between his brows.

Chen Ping opened his eyes and saw that the tip of the carving knife was already pointed at him and then plunged down hard.

The blade pierced his skull instantly, and the pain of it instantly piercing his brow made Chen Ping shudder.

In the past, he had only heard stories of a knife piercing the buttocks to open an eye, but this time, a carving knife pierced the forehead, opening the third eye.

As the blade pierced the head, the previously surging life force instantly rushed in.

A massive life force surged from Chen Ping's forehead into his spiritual sea, expanding what had been a constricted spiritual sea.

At this moment, Chen Ping's spiritual sea had transformed into a vast, emerald-green ocean.

The rich life force gradually became viscous, and his spiritual sea itself was expanding outward at an astonishing speed.

Electrolux's chanting began, and soon the carving knife stuck between Chen Ping's eyebrows slowly softened, turning into a bluish-green liquid that flowed into Chen Ping's head through the wound.

The wound that had been opened did not close as the carving knife merged with it; instead, it slowly opened under the influence of a ring of cyan-gold light. Chen Ping's body trembled slightly. Absorbing the life-giving carving knife was undoubtedly a great tonic, but the pain involved was certainly unbearable for most people.

Soon, the cyan-gold light gradually stabilized.

Right at the crack on his forehead, a small gray bead materialized and protruded, beginning to subtly merge with the surrounding cracked flesh and bones.

This small gray bead is the source of Electrox's divine power, the very foundation of Electrox's existence.

When Electrolux merged the small gray bead with the Gold of Life and Chen Ping's Sea of ​​Spirit, it essentially meant that he didn't intend to leave.

However, for Electrolux, he really didn't need to consider moving anymore. A second sea of ​​consciousness opened up by such a large piece of living gold was definitely a feng shui treasure for him now.

Therefore, if Chen Ping could still remain clear-headed at this moment, he could actually see that the small gray bead was extending countless fine tendrils of divine power, which were cleverly and completely fused together with the living gold and Chen Ping's body.

At the center of Chen Ping's forehead, the pale golden skin was stretched open, and the gray bead was first wrapped in the gold of life, and then formed a shell on it that looked like a crystal.

An eye, born from the fusion of divine thought and the metal of life, a treasure beyond compare, is slowly taking shape between Chen Ping's brows.

What amazing eyes these are!

Although the base color of this eye has a faint bluish-green hue, the overall composition is still a mix of gray and gold.

The iris of the eyes appears intricate and profound, containing mysteries, and even bearing geometric fractal patterns; just one glance might immerse one in its depths.

However, Chen Ping was probably too preoccupied with the moment to perceive the profound power hidden within the vertical pupil that had emerged from between his brows.

The intense pain was like thousands of steel needles stimulating Chen Ping's nerves, and the pain was even more intense than when his sea of ​​consciousness was shattered before.

Chen Ping's soul and spiritual essence were screaming incessantly, as if his spiritual essence was being torn apart.

Or rather, it seems to be being torn apart and then reassembled.

That pain was truly indescribable.

This ordeal was far worse than the shock Chen Ping had experienced in the room of the Fear Dragon.

If Chen Ping hadn't just recently finished a month-long mental strength training program, the subjugation of this creature carving knife might not have been something his weak mental strength could have withstood.

This is what is meant by specialization.

Chen Ping, who started as a power-attack type Soul Master and had never practiced mental cultivation methods like the Purple Demon Eye, could not possibly compare to a true mental type Soul Master in terms of mental strength.

Of course, this is all in the past.

After returning to the academy, Chen Ping experienced two targeted enhancements to his mental resilience and capacity.

Chen Ping may still have shortcomings, such as being unable to extricate himself after being controlled, but these shortcomings definitely do not include Chen Ping's mental strength.

Now, if we give Chen Ping two self-created spirit skills to learn, he'll definitely be able to use his spiritual power to stab people for fun.

(End of this chapter)