In the future, Earth becomes a relic of the mythical era.

Chapter 44 Breaking Boundaries
"Wow~ What a grand gesture! Leizhou hasn't had such a grand event in years."

The boy next to Xie Lingxin leaned over and said, "It's a pity. The top three on this list are no surprise. Otherwise, I wouldn't have to worry about finding a job after graduation."

Xie Lingxin found it a bit strange.

This guy has been hanging around me these past few days.

But hearing his words also made me a little curious: "Why is there no suspense about the top three?"

"Isn't this obvious? Didn't you notice that all those who got the spots this time are under 20 years old? Obviously, this time, at least the older generation won't be competing with us for the trip to the realm."

He gestured with his chin forward: "Among the younger generation, that Miss Chen is ranked among the 'Number One in the World'. With her around, how could the little competition for first place possibly take away the top spot?"

Since Xie Lingxin directly refused to contact Chen Jinxin that day, she hasn't bothered her anymore and sits far away in class.

This was exactly what he wanted.

"And that one,"

He then pointed to the first row in front: "See that guy? His name is Li Jingzhe, he has a very mysterious background, I heard he's not from Far East Star."

"He's a freshman this year, and he's been making waves in the academy lately. He's already broken through two major limits in both his body and mind, and his body is even approaching the third major limit. If it really comes down to a fight, it's hard to say who's stronger between him and Miss Chen."

Xie Lingxin glanced at the man, only able to see his profile. His features were strong and sharp, indicating that he was good-looking and had a certain charisma.

"Then who is the third one?"

The boy said, "Yun Gui! He is Professor Bai's personal disciple, a genius at the third level of physical cultivation. If he weren't so unbalanced in his studies, always shouting that he wants to learn from the predecessors to achieve physical sainthood without cultivating his mind, he might not be weaker than the previous two."

Xie Lingxin looked at Yun Gui standing by the podium, opened her mouth, and then said, "Senior Brother Yun Gui is only 20 years old?"

The boy chuckled: "Couldn't tell, could you?"

Not only could she not tell, Xie Lingxin originally thought he was at least thirty years old...

Bai Ruhui then said, "Alright, that's all for now. Other details, to avoid any unforeseen circumstances, will be released through Baishitong after you enter the Domain."

Everyone was thoughtful.

Clearly, Bai Ruhui's use of the word "accident" was meant to refer to something else.

Bai Ruhui was already packing up to leave on the podium, and Xie Lingxin didn't have time to chat with him.

He quickly chased after him.

"Teacher Bai, I have a question I'd like to ask you."

Bai Ruhui glanced at him, his face remaining expressionless, but inwardly he was filled with suspicion and uncertainty.

I didn't pay much attention during the lectures before.

Upon closer inspection, he vaguely sensed a majestic and towering aura emanating from Xie Lingxin, like a towering mountain.

Others might not be able to see it, but as a renowned figure from Nanhe Wudang, how could he not see it?
This is clearly a manifestation of someone who has mastered the art of carrying mountains to an extremely high level.

how can that be possible?
He taught him the "Carrying the Mountain" technique, how could he not know it?
How long has Xie Lingxin been cultivating?

Let alone less than a month, even if you gave him two years, it would be astonishing to see him reach this level.

"sigh……"

Bai Ruhui sighed deeply.

He then thought of Jin Su's attitude; otherwise, he would have truly wanted to take Xie Lingxin under his wing.

Xie Lingxin was baffled, thinking he was unwilling to give guidance. But that wouldn't do, since he had already taken the money!
Fortunately, Bai Ruhui nodded in time: "Go ahead and speak."

Xie Lingxin immediately voiced her doubts, but did not directly ask about Fu Lei's power.

Instead, the question is about the difference between the conscious mind and one's own methods of controlling the spiritual practice.

Bai Ruhui smiled upon hearing this, assuming that Xie Lingxin had experienced this difference during her cultivation.

This is a common problem in spiritual practice.

The sea of ​​consciousness is also a kind of spiritual world.

The spiritual world and the material world are naturally different.

The former does as they please; there's a saying, "The greater the heart, the greater the strength," which, while not entirely accurate, is not far off.

The latter is different; the material world has its own rules, and everything must follow those rules.

Even if you have ten points of strength, you're lucky if you can get seven or eight points left after hitting the target.

Instead of answering, he asked, "Have you ever watched a martial arts drama?"

"Uh... I've seen it, but very little."

The Kyushu Federation also has many amazing TV dramas, even more exciting than those of my previous life.

But he spends all his time working to save money, so where would he find the time?
"Just look at it."

Bai Ruhui said, "Do you think a person can summon a dragon with a single palm strike?"

Xie Lingxin was a little confused: "Okay...right?"

After all, the general public knows that the practice of cultivating immortality exists.

This shouldn't be considered nonsense, right?

But Bai Ruhui glanced at him, and although he didn't say anything, his eyes conveyed the message: "You're talking nonsense."

"Let alone striking a dragon, even striking someone from a distance is extremely difficult."

"Because that's how the laws of the material world are, no matter how powerful you are, you still have to follow them."

"But with the power of legend, it's different."

"Don't even mention striking out a dragon with one palm, even flying through the sky, escaping into the earth, or overturning rivers and seas, it's no problem."

"The power of legend is used to break the boundaries of the material world."

Xie Lingxin recalled what Jin Su had told her: the power of legend is the foundation for breaking limits. So that's what it meant. Cultivating certain techniques that transcend the boundaries of the laws of the material world requires the power of legend.

Xie Lingxin thought, "So, some cultivation techniques exist beyond the boundaries of the material world. Even if one successfully visualizes and cultivates them in their sea of ​​consciousness, they still need to use legendary power to break through the boundaries in order to use them in reality?"

Bai Ruhui nodded: "Exactly."

"Simply put, cultivating immortality is a myth, but it can also be real. The power of legend is what makes the myth real."

He never imagined that Xie Lingxin had silently learned his secret weapon from the Southern He Wudang Sect, the "Burning Thunder Force".

Otherwise, even if it offends Jin Su, he will still forcibly take Xie Lingxin under his wing.

"I understand, thank you, Teacher Bai."

From this perspective, this trip to the realm has come at just the right time.

Xie Lingxin thought to herself.

Bai Ruhui waved his hand and left with the large teacup in his arms.

As Xie Lingxin stepped out of the classroom, a girl suddenly blocked her way.

Her long hair was pulled up high, bright red earrings hung down to her shoulders, and her face was also painted with bright red eyeshadow and lipstick, making her extremely beautiful and fashionable.

Li Miaoyin smiled at him and handed him her phone: "Let's get to know each other, maybe add each other as 'know-it-all'?"

Xie Lingxin felt completely bewildered.

He scratched his head, then walked past her without saying a word.

Listen to your mother, don't talk to strangers...

Li Miaoyin was stunned for a moment, then turned around and looked at his departing figure, and smiled: "Interesting."

Xie Lingxin had only taken a few steps when the boy who had been sitting with her earlier caught up with her.

"Hey buddy, we've been taking classes together for a few days now, but we still haven't gotten to know each other. How about we become friends? My name is Zhu Wenjie."

"Xie Lingxin".

"Add me on Baidu Knows!"

Zhu Wenjie had already taken out his phone.

This time, Xie Lingxin did not refuse the other party.

We've been sitting at the same desk for a few days, so we're pretty familiar with each other now.

Although I felt I might be being too enthusiastic, I thought it would be good for me to get to know another person who practices spirituality, so I added them.

"Keep in touch in the future!"

Zhu Wenjie got the Bestone number and ran off excitedly.

Xie Lingxin was a little confused.

Is it necessary to be so happy?
……

Zhu Wenjie arrived at a corner of the campus and saw Chen Jinxin already waiting. Even though he knew that she was not targeting him, he was still a little excited.

Chen Jinxin asked anxiously, "Classmate, how is it?"

Zhu Wenjie quickly took out his phone: "Don't worry, Ms. Chen, it's almost here!"

Chen Jinxin immediately beamed with joy and took out her phone.

The two people were holding cell phones, as if they were meeting underground.

……

Xie Lingxin had no idea that she had been sold out in the blink of an eye.

I took the subway and got home.

I discovered that Lao Xie was there.

"Why are you here?"

Xie Dongshan was furious: "What do you mean? This is my home, why can't I be here?"

Xie Lingxin pouted, too lazy to pay him any attention.

Xie Dongshan was even angrier, but then his face suddenly darkened as if he remembered something.

Her gaze was somewhat evasive as she said, "Um... she wants to see you."

"Her? Who?"

Xie Lingxin had already thought of the answer as soon as she asked the question.

Over the years, Lao Xie has become somewhat disillusioned with the world and doesn't care about anyone anymore.

To put it nicely, it's like sealing one's heart with cement; to put it bluntly, it's like a sycophant's self-indulgent simp.

The only person who could make him feel this intense heat is that woman.

"Oh, what then?"

Xie Dongshan opened his mouth: "Don't you want to see her? No matter what, she's your...your mother."

"Oh, Mom?"

Xie Lingxin smiled dismissively: "So, and then what?"

He is not his predecessor; the blood ties that exist in name only cannot bind him.

His attitude towards the mother and son has always been: I'm already being lenient by not holding you accountable, and you still dare to come looking for me?
If I ever get back on my feet, I'll slap you to death, Little Xie!

His completely indifferent, even cold, reaction left Xie Dongshan even more at a loss.

(End of this chapter)