People in Doupo: Unparalleled Talents Actually Bring a System

As soon as this thought came to Xiao Ling's mind, an irrepressible expectation suddenly surged in his heart, and the idea of ​​collecting all eight ancestral talismans became more deeply rooted in his mind.

However, Ye Xiaoling did not let his mind wander too much on this idea. For him, the most urgent task at the moment was to absorb the pure soul power contained in the soul origin without omission, so as to break through the bottleneck of the Great Talisman Sect realm in one fell swoop.

If this time it is really as the spirit of the ancestral stone said, Xiao Ling can absorb all the spiritual power in the origin of his soul, seize this rare opportunity, break through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and elevate his talisman master realm to the great talisman master, then the significance will be extraordinary.

Although his cultivation is only at the Dou Zun realm at the moment, once he achieves this breakthrough, he will have the strength to compete with those who have just entered the Saint level.

This also means that Xiao Ling will step into the ranks of the continent's top powerhouses and embark on a new and more magnificent journey of cultivation. No matter what difficulties and obstacles he faces in the future, he will have a more solid confidence and reliance.

"Crash!"

As Xiao Ling absorbed more and more soul essence, circles of invisible waves appeared with him as the center, like ripples caused by a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, slowly spreading out in all directions.

These invisible waves were silent but unstoppable, penetrating straight through the walls of the room without any hindrance.

Then, it penetrated the mansion and spread all the way to the courtyard. Wherever it went, the air seemed to be slightly disturbed by this mysterious force, causing ripples.

Just as these soul fluctuations were about to spread outside the courtyard where Xiao Ling and others lived, a pure white light suddenly lit up. The light was pure and dazzling, like a holy light curtain. It rose from the ground in an instant and quickly enveloped the entire courtyard tightly.

This light curtain was like an indestructible barrier, firmly blocking the momentum of the soul fluctuations from continuing to spread around, so that this mysterious power could only surge within the courtyard and could not reach the outside area.

The courtyard where Xiao Ling is at the moment is located in the core area of ​​the inner courtyard, and the surrounding areas are the residences of the elders of the academy.

His training this time had made quite a lot of noise, and any slight investigation would have detected it. Once detected, it would inevitably attract a lot of attention and inquiries, which would only cause more trouble.

Therefore, the quieter and more silent the absorption of the soul's essence is, the safer it will be.

In the courtyard, Xiao Yixian and several other girls, who were originally planning to have a good rest, instantly noticed the unusual movement.

They were all people with keen perception, so they immediately became alert and revealed themselves without hesitation, all looking in the direction where the wave came from.

However, just as the few people cast inquiring glances, the spirit of the ancestral stone, which had just finished setting up the isolation formation, had already retracted its actions and turned its gaze in the direction of the few people.

At the same time, a leisurely and indifferent voice slowly came out of its mouth, like a breeze blowing past everyone's ears:

"You don't have to panic. Xiao Ling is currently cultivating his spiritual power. I am observing everything. You don't have to worry or disturb him. Just wait."

There was a reassuring calmness in his words, which quietly dispelled some of the worries in the women's hearts.

After hearing the explanation from the spirit of the ancestral stone and knowing the specific situation at the moment, the women looked at each other and did not think about it any more.

Before leaving, Xiao Yixian couldn't help but remind him, "Yan, I'll have to trouble you to take care of Xiao Ling's condition from now on. If there's anything you need our help with, just let us know."

“If I really encounter those situations, I will not hide them and will definitely tell you.” The spirit of the ancestral stone nodded slightly and said in a steady tone.

After a pause, it added: "If anyone comes to discuss various matters with Xiao Ling in the future, you can just help to turn them away. Don't let others disturb his cultivation this time."

"Got it. We'll go back first then." Little Medical Fairy nodded slightly in response, then exchanged glances with the others, and they understood each other.

Then, several people turned around and walked towards the rooms where they lived with light steps. Soon, their figures disappeared in front of their respective doors.

With the departure of several people, the courtyard returned to its tranquility, leaving only the subtle soul fluctuations emitted by Xiao Ling during his practice. However, as his practice gradually slowed down, these fluctuations became difficult to detect.

After all matters were arranged, the spirit of the ancestral stone flashed and instantly turned into a stream of light, which went straight into Xiao Ling's body like a meteor and disappeared.

At this moment, on the slightly rustic bed, Xiao Ling was the only one sitting cross-legged quietly.

He looked focused and solemn, completely immersed in cultivation, doing his best to refine the pure soul power that continued to flow into the Niwan Palace.

And within his Niwan Palace, a spiritual transformation is quietly taking place.

……

Time is like a gurgling stream, passing by silently.

Xiao Ling was immersed in cultivation, as if isolated from the outside world, and devoted himself wholeheartedly to this battle with himself.

This training lasted for nearly a month.

For a whole month, Xiao Ling's figure sitting cross-legged on the bed seemed to be frozen in time, without moving at all.

The aura around him was restrained, and only the power of his soul was surging in the Niwan Palace.

Over the past month, Su Qian, Elder Huo and others have visited Xiao Ling many times.

Since the second day after Xiao Ling arrived at Canaan College, many elders from the inner courtyard who had received the news came to visit him with full of expectations and concerns. However, every time, no matter what the identity of the visitor was, they were politely but firmly rejected by Xiao Yixian and others.

They always politely explained that Xiao Ling was immersed in a crucial retreat and it was inconvenient to disturb him.

Although those who came to visit were full of regret, they also expressed understanding and could only turn around and leave again and again with the disappointment of not being able to meet him. A month passed, and no one had even been able to see Xiao Ling.

Stepping into the depths of Canaan College, an elegant attic stands quietly. The attic is mottled by the years, but it does not lose its quaint charm. The eaves and brackets, the carved beams and painted buildings are exquisite, and the wood texture is delicate and clear, as if telling stories of the past.

Going up the winding stairs, we came to a spacious attic on the top floor. Two old men with wrinkled faces were sitting opposite each other, with an ancient chessboard placed between them.

Black and white chess pieces were crisscrossed on the chessboard. The situation seemed calm, but undercurrents were surging. An old man with a kind face twisted his beard, staring at the chessboard, with the chess piece in his hand hanging in the air;

The other old man had a stern look on his face, his brows slightly furrowed, and he tapped the table from time to time, as if thinking of a way to break the impasse.

The entire room was silent and quiet, with only the occasional sound of wind coming from outside the window and the crisp "click" sound of chess pieces falling on the chessboard.

"Old man Huo, you seem to be uneasy. You even hesitate before making a move." Su Qian chuckled and teased.

His voice echoed in the room, with a hint of lightness and humor.

As he finished speaking, he was seen holding the black chess piece and placing it down with quick and decisive movements.

"Hey, didn't Xiao Ling give me some alchemist's notes when he came back?" Elder Huo smiled bitterly and shook his head helplessly. "When I read them that night, inspiration came like a flood, which made me feel the opportunity for a breakthrough in alchemy. The next day I was eager to go to the inner courtyard to find that guy to learn alchemy, but I didn't know that he had an epiphany and was in seclusion. Now my heart feels like there are millions of ants crawling around, and I can't stop."

After saying that, Elder Huo sighed helplessly again, his eyes full of regret and anxiety, his gaze towards the chessboard was a little wandering, and it was obvious that he was still thinking about discussing alchemy with Xiao Ling.

Su Qian listened to Elder Huo's words, just smiled, gently stroked his beard with his fingers, and said nothing more.

He understood Elder Huo's obsession with alchemy, and he felt the same eagerness.

Thinking of this, Su Qian's gaze unconsciously turned towards the direction of the courtyard where Xiao Ling was.

There was a hint of expectation in his eyes, and he muttered to himself, "I don't know why, but I always have a feeling that when this kid finishes his training, he will definitely make a big noise."

After saying this, he retracted his gaze, looked at the chessboard, raised his hand and placed another piece. The chess game, just like the unpredictable future, was full of variables.

Chapter 542 The th Thunder Tribulation

Su Qian and Elder Huo sat opposite each other, with black and white chess pieces crisscrossing on the chessboard. The two were immersed in this silent game.

At the same time, inside Canaan College, a group of students were carrying out their daily required meditation courses as usual.

However, today, there was something strange. Since dawn, the sky seemed particularly depressing, and the heavy clouds were like a heavy boulder, pressing heavily on the sky above the academy.

The low rumbling thunder was more rapid and frequent than usual, like a dormant giant beast, roaring softly in the depths of the clouds. The sound was audible, making people feel uneasy for no reason.

As time quietly passed to noon, the sky almost became completely dark, as if night had fallen early.

In an instant, everyone saw black clouds rolling in the sky, like a surging black ocean, rolling forward. Deep in the layers of thick clouds, countless thunders were like ferocious thunder dragons, winding and coiling in them.

They squirmed wantonly among the clouds, and every roll and twist exuded a terrifying and astonishing power of heaven and earth. The pressure was like a tide, making people tremble with fear, as if the whole world was trembling under the power of thunder.

In the courtyard, Zi Yan, Xiao Yi Xian, Medusa and Qing Lin were sitting together, chatting and having a relaxed atmosphere. Suddenly, the sky suddenly changed, and everyone subconsciously looked up, and saw the rolling black clouds and surging thunder, and their faces changed slightly.

Zi Yan was the first to lose control, her eyes full of shock and curiosity, she murmured: "Hey, what's going on?"

Little Medical Fairy frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then slowly spoke: "Such a shocking movement, I'm afraid it must be a strange phenomenon caused by Xiao Ling's practice."

Hearing this, Zi Yan's eyes suddenly lit up, she jumped up excitedly, and asked anxiously: "Is Xiao Ling coming out of seclusion?"

Her voice was full of anticipation, and she couldn't wait to see Xiao Ling come out of confinement.

Medusa looked calmer. She shook her head slightly and said solemnly, "Don't just wait for him to come out. Judging from the situation, he will cause a lot of noise when he comes out. How to deal with it is the most important thing."

Qing Lin also echoed and nodded slightly, "Indeed, there was such a big commotion at the beginning. When the young master comes out of seclusion, the commotion will be even bigger. I'm afraid it will be very difficult to deal with."

Several people looked at the ever-changing sky, full of worry, wondering what kind of shock Xiao Ling's coming out of seclusion this time would bring to them.

In the room where Xiao Ling was practicing, there was silence all around, except for the faint sound of thunder coming through the gap in the window sill.

At this moment, Xiao Ling's robes rustled in the wind, and the majestic spiritual pressure was like a surging tide, spreading out from his body continuously and spreading around.

The pressure was so powerful that even the seemingly solid void was slightly shaken by the impact of this force, creating layers of ripples visible to the naked eye.

Around Xiao Ling, the spirit of the ancestral stone was suspended in the air, emitting a soft light.

Its eyes were focused and its expression was solemn. It was trying its best to manipulate a layer of faint white light.

This layer of white light was like a tough and invisible barrier, firmly blocking the shocking movement caused by Xiao Ling's practice.

If there was no layer of white light blocking the way, with the powerful momentum created by Xiao Ling's practice at this moment, I'm afraid the entire Canaan College would be directly affected.

Fortunately, the injuries left by the ancestral stone spirit from the previous battle with the demons have been completely healed, and its strength has returned to normal. Otherwise, it would be an extremely difficult task to conceal all the noise caused by Xiao Ling's practice.

White light flowed around the spirit of the ancestral stone, trying its best to cover up the noise caused by Xiao Ling's practice.

While controlling the white light, it also looked at Xiao Ling's condition from time to time. Xiao Ling's aura was surging, and his majestic mental power was like a surging wave, one after another, impacting the space around him.

Seeing this, the spirit of the ancestral stone couldn't help but mutter to himself: "Looking at this, Xiao Ling is about to break through to the Great Fu Sect. Originally, I thought there was only a 30% chance of breaking through to the Great Fu Sect at most this time, but I didn't expect you to be able to seize this opportunity and break through in one fell swoop."

It shook its head slightly, its eyes full of amazement, and continued to ponder, "This talent is really beyond my expectations. With such an amazing cultivation speed, I'm afraid that future achievements will be limitless. Perhaps, returning to the Profound Sky Continent and solving the problem of the alien demons in that world is not hopeless."

As the spirit of the ancestral stone thought about this, it focused more on maintaining the layer of white light that blocked any movement, and its eyes never left Xiao Ling.

At this moment, the spirit of the ancestral stone attached more and more importance to Xiao Ling. At first, it thought that Xiao Ling's talent was at most equal to that of the Ice Lord, but after being with Xiao Ling for a long time and witnessing him create incredible things, its thoughts had changed drastically.

I used to think that Xiao Ling was extremely talented, and that being on par with the Ice Master was already a high compliment. But now I am shocked to realize that Xiao Ling's talent is far superior to that of the Ice Master, and is even stronger than the talent that the Ice Master showed back then.

This talent also made the spirit of the ancestral stone have more indescribable expectations for Xiao Ling's future, and it became more and more certain that Xiao Ling would leave a significant mark on this continent.

Just as the spirit of the ancestral stone was filled with emotion, Xiao Ling, who had originally had his eyes closed and immersed in the critical moment of cultivation and breakthrough, slowly moved.

I saw his eyelids tremble slightly, and then he suddenly opened his eyes slowly. In an instant, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

As he moved like this, the spiritual power that spread out from his body became more and more turbulent, like a flood that broke through a dam, rushing wildly. The majestic spiritual fluctuations, wave after wave, spread wildly in all directions.

At the same time, his long hair was moving without wind, dancing wantonly. Every strand of hair seemed to contain endless power, and it rustled under the influence of the mental force surging around his body.

At this moment, Xiao Ling seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, exuding a powerful aura that was both frightening and fascinating.

"This feeling is so refreshing! Is this the realm of the Great Talisman Sect? It's really wonderful!" Xiao Ling exhaled slowly, his chest filled with a refreshing feeling.

He raised his head slightly, his eyes revealing an excitement and satisfaction that was difficult to conceal, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

He calmed his mind, immersed his thoughts into his body, and carefully felt the majestic and powerful mental power in the Niwan Palace.

At this moment, it seemed as if a vast universe was hidden in the Niwan Palace. Every bit of spiritual power was leaping happily, full of endless vitality and power.

Noticing this earth-shaking change, Xiao Ling couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his mouth, revealing a confident and happy smile.

However, Xiao Ling did not indulge in the joy of this breakthrough in the Talisman Master realm for too long. His expression quickly regained its composure and calmness, and a sharp light flashed in his eyes.