Meiman God Cultivation System

"Clark, it has been three years since I taught you the five disciplines of morality, intelligence, physical education, and art. You have successfully learned most of the essence of them."

Roger was floating in the sunset with his hands behind his back and his back to Clark. His lonely back and strange tone instantly made Clark feel numb.

He frowned slightly and immediately took a few steps back. If they weren't the only two at the scene, Clark would have wanted to hide behind others. After all, this was the Taoist practice taught by his teacher, and he had a deep memory of it.

Just when Clark was hiding behind a boulder, Roger appeared in front of him again in a blink of an eye, with the same pretense as before.

"Clark, although you are a representative of justice and hope, I still hope you understand..."

"Teacher! I know this question. If I catch criminals in the future, I will remove their joints first so that they can't move and can't continue talking nonsense." Clark answered quickly, not giving Roger a chance to continue.

I saw that Roger raised his head slightly and sighed, "Clark! Why don't you understand? When you are pretending to compete for your teacher, why do you interrupt? Really..."

"Boom!"

An invisible circular shock wave fell instantly. Clark's pupils dilated when he sensed the approaching danger, and he immediately wanted to avoid it. However, the snow under his feet had turned into a swamp at some point.

In an instant! Clark was blasted deep into the ground. Along with the darkness, bursts of shattering sounds came from the surrounding space, and countless tear marks appeared in front of him.

With just one breath, Clark felt the death scene he had experienced before. This was a hundred times the gravity!

After an unknown amount of time, the ground suddenly shattered and exploded, and Clark's figure rushed out from the ground, floating in mid-air despite a hundred times the pressure.

At this time, his clothes were torn, his eyes were red, he was exuding an intimidating aura, and his body was twice as strong as before.

After slowly flying out of the heavy pressure area, Clark finally fell down, knelt on one knee, supported the ground with one hand, and gasped for air.

"3 minutes and 46 seconds! Too slow! Have you been lazy again recently?" Roger looked at the stopwatch in his hand and looked at Superman underneath with suspicion.

"Teacher... Ha! Ha! Last month... Ha... I only lasted five minutes!" Clark raised his head with difficulty and swallowed.

"You can't do this. When the time comes, you will be beaten to death by the enemy, and all your family members will be killed by the bad guys. After the whole world is destroyed, it will be too late for you to regret it." Roger yawned angrily, and used time backtracking to

Clark's suit repaired.

"Teacher! Is there really such a powerful enemy? Is it stronger than you?" Clark stood up again, eager to get an answer.

"The observable universe is hopelessly large. Do you think there are many powerful races like yours in the countless universes? You should always be in awe, but don't be afraid."

"Respect and fear are two completely different emotions. You are the hope of the entire earth. You must maintain this hope at any time, do you know?"

Clark shrugged slightly, "I know, I know, if I encounter any big trouble in the future, my first priority will be to protect the fast-running Lightning Kid, and secondly, I will protect a black bat that likes to press its two pointed ears on its head. If the bat laughs,

, then kill the bat as soon as possible."

"Very good! Clark. You have mastered most of the essence of my master's thoughts across the multiverse. Now you are left with a few weaknesses: emotions, atmosphere, kryptonite, red sun, and mental illusions."

"I have taught you all about emotional weaknesses. Since you want to protect the entire world, you must learn plan B and prevent all conspiracies against the people around you."

"It's not just John Martha and the others. You will also meet girls you like in the future. Some criminals will even use innocent hostages to threaten you. You must be stronger! Faster! So that the enemy cannot rely on these weaknesses to defeat you.

you."

Clark felt more and more anxious as he listened to Roger's words. According to his usual habits, Roger would never talk nonsense like this. Why was it so strange today? He felt more and more uncomfortable.

Suddenly! Roger threw a bag over, and Clark grabbed it with quick hands and eyes. When he opened it, he found some strange metal rings inside, the kind that could fit two fingers.

"I have been with you as my master for three years. It's time for you to learn to be independent. The thing in this bag is called a hanging ring. It is used to help you concentrate and use magic." Taking advantage of Clark's surprise, Roger smiled slightly.

I twisted my stiff back, holding my hands behind my back for too long and feeling a little numb.

"Magic! Teacher, are you finally going to teach me magic?" Recalling those fancy magic skills, Clark felt very excited. Who doesn't want to have a bunch of fancy but cool moves?

"Ahem! I don't know if you can cast magic. I will transfer some simple spells to you telepathically. You can practice well by yourself. I will come to check your progress after one year."

"In addition, your learning of magic must be kept a secret. Don't expose your trump card. You have other weaknesses that you have not overcome."

Clark was stunned and immediately felt that something was wrong, "Teacher? Are you leaving this world?".

"Get out of here! I've wasted three years here with you, and I haven't even touched a girl's hand. Life is going to fade away. You can practice on your own first, and I'll come back to teach you when I get tired of it.

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After saying that, Roger opened the portal with a curse and left the Antarctic continent.

Clark was left standing speechlessly in the cold wind. Roger's contrasting personality really made him feel very real. It was neither pure justice nor chaotic evil. More

It's like the two personalities have reached a balance, just right.

When he thought of this, Clark couldn't help but think of the fighting skills taught by Roger, among which balance was the most important.

After shaking his head and smiling, Clark sorted out the magic knowledge in his mind and decided to go home and have a look after practicing his first magic.

...

Three years later, Clark's eyes were dull, and he raised his hands numbly, repeating the spell-casting action again and again.

Suddenly! Some golden sparks burst out, and a golden circle slowly formed.

Not long after, the entire portal was successfully launched. Opposite the door was Roger, who was lying on a beach chair and sunbathing. Roger was pulling down his sunglasses and glanced at the embarrassed Clark in surprise.

"Great!"

Clark jumped suddenly, and the ground cracked for more than ten kilometers around him. He worked hard for three years, studying how to cast magic without sleep, until today he finally successfully released the first magic [Portal], stepping through

Take the first step to becoming the Supreme Mage!

"I can finally go home..." Clark said while looking at Roger and swallowing.

Roger: "..."

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