Dream Picking Records

The light at the cave entrance touched Jin Hao's heart, and he secretly vowed to find a place with birds singing and flowers blooming to bask in the sun after he got out.

"I'm here to this beautiful world!" Jin Hao opened his arms and breathed in deep breaths of fresh spiritual energy.

"Be careful!" Wang Xiao kicked Jin Hao away.

A spear filled with murderous intent was pinned to the spot where he had just stood.

Jin Hao was still frightened and nodded to express his gratitude.

"Humph, I finally got you guys. You wasted so much of my time."

Four old men surrounded the two of them in the center, one was at the seventh level of concentration, and the other three were at the sixth level.

"Hand over what you have got, and I will consider leaving you with an intact body." The leader was wearing a black robe and had his hands behind his back, as if everything was under control. The spear just now was thrown by him.

Jin Hao smiled bitterly: "Shishi, my life is so miserable! I just escaped from the secret realm and fell into the hands of a group of old villains."

The old man in yellow robe stared at him and stroked his beard, his eyes shining: "I have a destiny with you, how about you be my mount?"

"You old bastard, it's better for you to be my mount. I'm tired of your old flesh."

Even though Jin Hao was weak, he still had the majesty of a lion king, and he immediately cursed at the old man in yellow robe. Wang Xiao didn't expect him to be so tough.

"If you don't accept my toast, you'll be punished. I'll pull out your tendons and skin you to make braised lion's head. Let's see how you can still be stubborn!" The old man's fingernails were creepy white, and he went straight for Jin Hao's face. Although he didn't have the strength to dodge, he still cursed at the old man.

Wang Xiao grabbed the yellow-robed old man’s fingernails.

"what!"

The old man howled heartbreakingly, his nails were torn off, his wrists were broken, and his hands were a bloody mess.

The other three people did not expect that the devil's claws that the yellow robe was so proud of were instantly broken by the young man in front of them who was at the sixth level of concentration. When they reacted, their hands had been crippled.

"A lion will use all its strength to fight a rabbit. Let's attack together." The old man in black robe was vicious and cruel. He decisively displayed his strongest strength and called on the two to attack together.

"Click."

A flash of lightning flashed and thunder sounded.

"Why is there thunder in broad daylight?"

"Never mind, let's deal with them first."

"Boom."

The thunder roared again, and several old men stopped in their tracks. This time, a bolt of lightning struck Wang Xiao squarely.

Wang Xiao was practicing his skills to frantically absorb external spiritual energy to deal with the current situation, when a bolt of lightning struck him head-on. He hurriedly pushed Jin Hao away and dodged.

"It seems that God wants to take you away."

The three men grinned sinisterly, and the man in yellow robe wailed as he healed his wounds. Seeing this scene, everyone temporarily forgot the pain.

"What's going on?" Before Wang Xiao had time to think about it, another bolt of lightning struck him head-on.

Dark clouds gathered and filled the sky. A few low rumbles of thunder were heard in the distance, as if they were angry at being dodged twice. Several silver snakes flashed in the dark clouds and struck down at the same time, blocking all retreat routes.

Unable to avoid it, Wang Xiao raised his fist to meet the attack. The lightning dissipated in the explosions, and his fist was not damaged under the protection of the armor, which made the others stunned.

"What on earth is going on? This is a bit weird!"

"Let the thunder strike him alone. We will watch first and then give him a blow at the critical moment."

Four old men hid aside, sneering and planning.

The silver light in the sky was even brighter, the sound even louder, and the lightning that fell was more than twice as thick, colliding with him solidly. The lightning was defeated again, but this time the armor could not resist and shattered.

The power above his head seemed to have no upper limit, and it kept increasing towards the creatures on the ground, vowing to knock them down. The lightning was as thick as a bowl, and it broke through Wang Xiao's defense like a wild dragon. He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out.

"Now!" The four old men joined forces and attacked, using various magic techniques.

Wang Xiao had been on guard against them, using the spatial laws he had just comprehended to forcibly move himself in the air.

"Boom!"

Four silver snakes cut through the sky and slashed towards them. Without any defense, the four people turned into charcoal, fell straight down with horror on their faces.

"Serves you right, you old bastards." Jin Hao cursed and vented his anger. At first, when he saw that the lightning only struck Wang Xiao, he thought that his oath had come true. Then he thought that Brother Xiao had saved him twice, so this shouldn't happen.

"Could it be a thunder tribulation?"

Wang Xiao changed his mind and realized that if it was true, he would have to rely on himself to survive the thunder tribulation.

"It seems that I am also one of the chosen ones among millions who has to endure the tribulation." He took a deep breath and continuously absorbed spiritual energy to repair his body, and then endured the tribulation.

The long-lasting lightning strikes were useless to him, and finally all the lightning in the sea of ​​clouds condensed together and poured down, with crackling sounds that shook the world. Wang Xiao was covered from head to toe, and the lightning seemed to squeeze into every pore. Even though his body was as hard as gold and stone, it was almost melted by the continuous lightning.

Finally, the dark clouds dissipated, and sunlight shone through the cracks into the mountains and forests. After the lightning, the environment between heaven and earth became much fresher.

Wang Xiao knelt on one knee, his body covered with wounds, and he barely sat cross-legged on the spot, took out the pill and swallowed it in one gulp. Now the most important thing is to recover quickly in case of accidents.

Jin Hao hurried over and looked at him as if he were a monster. He heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that he was okay. He quickly walked to the four charcoal bodies to collect the spoils.

"Oh, so poor."

Feeling his injuries, Wang Xiao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"I haven't seen any records of anyone overcoming the tribulation so early. Could it be because I condensed my soul in advance?"

Fortunately, he had thick skin and strong muscles, and had practiced hard for ten years in the self-cultivation period. He had also practiced the art of breaking bones and tendons, otherwise he really couldn't bear it. Take the four old men for example, they were electrocuted into charcoal in an instant.

After he was able to move freely, Wang Xiao discussed with Jin Hao to go back to the academy first. He had to participate in the academy competition and had to get back as soon as possible. Wang Xiao dragged his injured body and enjoyed the pleasure of riding the Phantom Wind Lion for the first time.

At this time, a group of people gathered in front of the gate of Yunshan Academy, ready to go. The dean, elders Yang Qian and Hengjun led the team, and the other elders and students were there to see them off.

Ye Xiao, Mo Kun, and six other senior brothers and sisters stood together to listen to the dean's words before leaving.

"Why hasn't this kid come back yet? Doesn't he know that today is the day he leaves?" Pingheng paced back and forth. Wang Xiao had been away for more than a month and there was no news from him, which made him worry.

"Don't worry, Elder. Brother Xiao must have been delayed by something. Please wait a little longer." Having said that, Ye Xiao was still praying for him nervously in his heart, fearing that he might encounter an accident.

While everyone waited, the dean stood aside and watched the sunset.

"coming."

After a while, the sound of breaking wind was heard, and a huge lion appeared with the setting sun on its back.

"Stop whoever comes!"

"The elder is me!"

Wang Xiao jumped off Jin Hao's back, changed into new clothes, and his injuries were almost healed.

He greeted the elders and students of Yunshan Academy warmly, and everyone's worries finally settled down. However, the worried Hengjun still scolded him angrily.

"Injured? What happened?" The dean took one look at him and had the answer in his mind, but he still wanted to hear it in person to confirm it.

Wang Xiao looked at the dean and found that he was the only one who heard the voice.

"Just reply to me in your heart."

"To be honest with you, Dean, I was struck by lightning today."

Then he gave a brief account of what had happened recently. After listening to the dean, his eyelids twitched and he stopped talking.

"Elder, this is a friend I met outside. He was injured while with me. Can you arrange a place for him to stay in the academy?"

"He's young and a good candidate. Let me make the arrangements for him." An elder came over with stars in his eyes and agreed.

"Okay, everyone is here and ready to go. Get familiar with the ship once you're on board."

After the dean spoke, everyone boarded the boat one after another. He personally injected spiritual power to start the cloud boat, and the speed of the boat was several times faster than that of Elder Yang Qian.

Wang Xiao took out a lot of pastries and heated them with his spiritual power.

"Sister Ye, this is the cake I brought back for you. Try it!"

"You're sensible. My worries about you weren't in vain." Ye Xiao smiled faintly, causing the brothers around him to stare at him in a trance.

Although she was smiling, Wang Xiao felt that she looked like she was worried. In the past, when Ye Xiao was in a bad mood, he would always get over it after a while, so he didn't think much about it. He took out other local specialties and distributed them to everyone. They got to know each other during the greetings. Mo Kun was as ordinary and taciturn as always, while Bai Zhu, who was lying on the side, didn't appreciate it and closed his eyes leisurely to rest.

The oldest senior brother is just eighteen this year. His name is Yang Lei. He has a handsome appearance and his cultivation has reached the third level of concentration.

There is another senior sister named Mu Yuan, who has also reached the third level of concentration. The other two senior brothers and two senior sisters are all at the first or second level of concentration.

The seniors admitted that they did not have much talent and that all their hopes lay in the hands of the newcomers.

Wang Xiao said that he would do his best to live up to the expectations of his senior brothers and sisters and the elders.

Yunshan Academy had been in decline for too long, and its performance in the East Region Competition had always been poor, with the least resources allocated. Apart from a few moves that few people had mastered in the past ten thousand years, there was nothing attractive about it. The difference between the teacher and student resources was too great, thus forming a vicious cycle. If nothing unexpected had happened, this competition would have been the worst.

Wang Xiao handed the two elders the rice wine produced in Dongli City, and asked, "Elder, aren't there ten people in the competition? Why is there one less?"

Before the two elders could speak, Bai Zhu suddenly stood up.

"Boy, am I not a human? Pah, am I not a tiger?"

Wang Xiao smiled awkwardly and apologized quickly.