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"The trial of the heart demon begins now. Keep guarding the spirit stage throughout the whole process to prevent the soul from being frightened." Wei Ze screamed to them, "This is all the instructions, and the rest is up to you, because no one knows better than you. The true self-this is the most important step before building a foundation."

　　 "To get over this catastrophe is to accept the true self. The past cannot be changed, but from now on, all that will not cause you any disturbance."

　　 After he finished speaking, he looked around his feet and saw that the students were already standing in their respective positions. Then he turned around and nodded to Shangguan Yu Ning behind.

"let's start."

　　 Shangguan Yu nodded, holding the Jinghua long sword in his hand to the sky, and the blue patterns on the sword appeared steadily. The turbulent waves of spiritual power rolled by her side, flowing past the blades and turning into countless ultramarine light clusters flowing to countless platforms under her feet. The symbols were lit up by the light ball, and then the formations under their feet lit up one after another, wrapping them in a translucent aura cage.

　　In the cage, the eyes of the students began to become blurred, and strands of black smoke leaked from them, as if some ghost accompanied them.

　　 With this change, they sweated one by one, and painful expressions appeared on their faces. Looking down from above, Weize could see someone kneeling and crying, some people staring hollowly at the sky, and some people walking staggeringly, yelling incoherently.

　　 These are all normal manifestations of the manifestation of the inner demon, Wei Ze didn't intervene much, but still hung his hands behind his back, observing quietly.

　　……

　　 On the northern platform, Wu Hao knelt down on the ground with cold sweat on his face.

　　 A faint black mist is surrounding him. In that dimness, he replayed all the ups and downs he had experienced in the past eighteen years like a revolving lantern.

　　 He saw the home in the country, he saw himself, who was among the best grades when he was in elementary school in the village, and his parents were ecstatic when he saw that he got the admission letter from Ancheng No. 1 Middle School.

　　 At that time, the whole family, and even the whole village, recognized him as the hope of studying. His parents even sold the family land and came to Ancheng, renting a house next to the school so that he could go to and from school.

　　 But when he came to the big city of Ancheng and the real key middle school, he realized that everything was completely different from what he had learned in the village school before.

　　 Many of the basic knowledge in the textbook, the students had already completed private tuition in advance, and the teacher also acquiesced to this point, skipped the basics and started to do the questions directly.

　　 However, he has never attended extracurricular classes, and it is impossible for his family to pay another tuition for him. So I can only reluctantly follow the learning, the more I learn, the more I don’t understand, and the more I don’t understand, the bigger the gap.

　　 The whole family had high hopes for him. He didn't want to let down his parents' expectations. He didn't dare to confess to his parents. He could only respond vaguely when asked about his grades. But no matter how you conceal it, your heart can't be concealed.

　　 The nightmare tossing and turning before each big exam, the fast heartbeat of the hypoxic brain when doing the test, the thunderbolt when seeing the score, the life incompatible with the classmates in the city...

　　 Every teenager once thought that he was the king of the world, but in the end he took off the crown on his head with his own hands.

　　……

　　……

　　—It should have been this way, but now everything is different.

　　Because he came to Kunlun University.

　　 Here, success or failure is not determined by aptitude, nor heroes by birth. He stood with those geniuses, there was no difference.

　　 Then just walk down this road. Just like when the military training shouted-we want to become immortal cultivators.

　　 And now he is already.

　　 No matter who he was in the past, he is now a cultivator of Kunlun University.

　　'S fist was gradually relaxed, and the diffuse black mist began to break away from him, and gradually rose to the sky to disperse, vaguely can hear the faint crying and sighing from the dissipated mist.

　　 Around him, dozens of classmates are experiencing a similar scene. As the black mist broke away, the "Heart Demon Prison" array at their feet also dimmed, and turned to open the exit. The people who walked out from here are the true immortal cultivators who have removed the heart demon.

　　Weize looked around the audience and saw the students one by one, and saw the students who had stripped their demons leaping on the ground with exhaustion, gasping for breath, as if they had recovered from a serious illness.

　　 But if you look at their eyes at this time, you can see unprecedented brightness and clarity in the pupils.

　　 The past still exists, but those disturbances can no longer limit them to a higher level. No one knows this better than Weize.

　　 [Student [Wu Hao] improved his mood, spiritual power +10]

　　 [Student [Song Xudong] Improved mood, spiritual power +7]

　　 [Student [Xue Xiaolu] Improved mood, spiritual power +5]

　　【……】

　　Weize looked at the scrolling value on the panel with great relief. After a while, he had already saved three or four hundred points, which was almost the same as the two days of class.

　　Everyone is a greenhouse flower that grew up in peaceful times. There is no mental health problem, and they have not experienced the evils in society. Moreover, after being screened by the door god, the wall carving ghost, there will be no real evil people in it. The heart demon is nothing more than the school and family. For an adult, these small shadows are not difficult to overcome.

　　 He looked at these brave young girls one by one against the values ​​on the panel~www.wuxiaspot.com~ They defeated the secular self, which is more significant than the coming-of-age ceremony. As the principal and teacher, he feels that he should add some sense of ritual to this moment, maybe some celebration or something...

　　 But just as he was thinking, Shangguan Yu Ning beside him suddenly gasped.

　　 "Master Wei, is that?!"

"…Ok?"

　　 There was an unusual shock in her voice, and Wei Ze couldn't help but raise his head, following her gaze to look at the corner of the blessed land.

　　 And just this look, even Wei Ze couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

　　——On the monastery platform in the corner, there is a dark monster entrenched.

　　 That monster is really big.

　　 Its upright back is like a black hill, lying there covering almost half of the platform.

　　 Its silhouette resembles a distorted person, erratic in shape, and seems to be the same thing as the "black mist" surrounding other people. But the color is as deep as ink, and it makes people feel suffocating pressure just by looking at it.

　　On the outline of the human figure, there are eyes that open and close and a squirming mouth. Those eyes are bloodshot, and those mouths are all moaning in pain.

　　 "It's too bad..."

　　 "Like trash..."

"Go to hell…"

"go to hell…"

　　……

　　……

　　 Wei Ze was stunned in midair, and even Shangguan Yu Ning beside him was silent.

　　 They watched steadily, watching the monster swinging on the floating island. Its huge body shielded the sun from the blessed land, and the entire monastery platform under it was shrouded in shadows.

　　 The shadow is enveloping a person.

　　 She stood there blankly, her eyes empty.

　　 Jiang Ling.