Volume 1 Chapter 50 Absorbing Spiritual Pressure!

  "He is Zhou Wubing. The genius of the Zhou family, with an extremely high talent for soul meditation." Lan Shuang'er said nervously, not expecting things to become so severe. The current situation was no longer just a matter of teaching a rival a lesson, but rather an obvious move targeting Leishi and Zhuo Yifan!

  "Isn't this Wu Shao? How did he come too?"

  "It's been said that Wu Shao's meditation power has already broken through to the first level, and even a careless cultivator in the late stages of the Three Mysteries will be affected by his Dao! I heard that Old Man Zhou is currently in seclusion, and all major and minor matters of the Zhou family are now under his control."

  "Shh! Don't make a sound, if he hears us, we're done for!"

  ……

  As Zhou Wu's soldiers drew closer, the oppressive atmosphere grew thicker. That gloomy face made one shiver with fear. "Do you think you're the bosses of Shura Village? You publicly humiliated a member of my Zhou family and acted so brazenly. Do you really think the Zhou family has no one left?"

  Zhuo Yifan ignored him and exchanged a glance with Leishi, then turned to look at Lan Shuang'er. She was so tense that she broke out in sweat! Just now Zhou Hong's spiritual pressure had made her fearless, but Zhou Wubing's oppression made her stomach churn, giving her a nauseous feeling.

  Meditation power 0.9 is already an excellent meditator, but meditation power reaching 1 is even more terrifying in terms of soul control! This is a huge transitional phase.

  After reaching a contemplation power of 1, not only can one freely contemplate and master certain methods, but also assist others in contemplating, shortening the time it takes to cultivate spiritual skills. When traveling across the continent, one will receive the admiration and respect of countless people.

  "Zhou Wubing, what do you want to do?! I'm going to tell Grandfather right now!" Lan Shuang'er was skilled in soul meditation and instinctively felt an enormous pressure on her soul, even a suffocating feeling. However, she understood that these were normal phenomena brought about by high-intensity spiritual pressure.

  "What's going on? Now everyone in the Zhou family has to listen to my orders, I can do whatever I want!" Zhou Wubing sneered coldly. "Don't worry, Double Ears sister. You are the future daughter-in-law of the Zhou family, I won't hurt you. I just need these two little ones, come with me for a trip now!"

  "What's the point of listening to you? I'm going to die with your mother, anyway!" Leishi cursed, enduring a splitting headache.

  Zhuo Yifan simply ignored him and suddenly appeared a series of phantoms on the spot, covering a distance of over 10 meters in almost the blink of an eye.

  King-level high-grade spiritual technique - Wind Shadow Step!

  With a flash of movement, his body moved with the wind, and everywhere was an illusion. Yet there was only one reality that made people ponder, unable to see clearly with their naked eye.

  "Bang!" He kicked Zhou Hong with one foot, and a crisp cracking sound came, Zhou Hong was in so much pain that he fainted immediately. Finally, he raised his spiritual power and kicked Zhou Hong flying again.

  "Pffft!"

  Zhou Hong's face swelled like a pig's head, and a mouthful of blood flowers spurted out. His body was as straight as a bamboo pole, and he flew backwards in a free fall for tens of meters before heavily crashing onto the ground, causing the earth to crack open all around him.

  "My goodness, Blood God Envoy is so overbearing!" Facing Zhuo Yifan's ruthless kick, the surrounding crowd stared with shock-filled eyes.

  "Are you looking for trouble?"

  Zhou Wubing's face turned bright red, revealing an exceptionally furious expression. A cold aura swirled around his head, bringing with it a biting chill that struck him in the face!

  "This brilliant light... could it be a manifestation of psychic power? To think that he can actually bring it out!"

  Leshi covered his head and rolled around on the ground in pain, while Zhuo Yifan was also shocked by this immense spiritual pressure, his face turned pale, his heart racing wildly, and his ring finger trembling violently, more intense than ever before!

  "Be careful, Brother Fan!" Blue Twin exclaimed hastily, shaking her little head, her face pale as if she had just gone through a life-and-death escape, panting heavily.

  The intense spiritual pressure made Zhuo Yifan extremely uncomfortable, with a feeling of being suffocated in the chest and his meridians being sealed off, making his whole body numb! Zhou Hong and Zhou Wubing were fundamentally incomparable, not on the same level.

  A gap of 0.1, a gap that's worlds apart, is what makes Zhuo Yifan terrified!

  "Huh? Both of them were oppressed by my spiritual pressure to this extent, how can this kid still act like nothing's wrong?"

  Zhou Wubing quietly observed the expressions and colors, keenly aware of Zhuo Yifan's abnormality, and his heart was even more determined that Zhuo Yifan must have a secret. Otherwise, Lanyan would not have gone against her principles to take him in.

  "In my eyes, Ling Chi is nothing but trash! Just watch as I knock you down with one punch!" Zhou Wubing's Ling brain shone brightly, not dazzling, but magnificent and resplendent. In an instant, the killing intent from the depths of his soul surged forth from his body, this was the power cultivated through constantly slaughtering Blood Hell Spirit Beasts! Zhou Wubing was not only a master of meditation, but also a cultivation genius!

  "Boom!" A single punch without any spiritual technique embellishments, yet it created a series of illusions in the eyes, elusive and unpredictable. It actually merged the power of meditation into physical movements, using one's own soul to transmit illusions, imagining oneself transforming into a giant with boundless strength, suddenly throwing a fatal punch at oneself!

  Generally, the cultivation of spiritual skills involves the soul, but a cultivator who has mastered the power of meditation can merge this power into their physical body at any time, which is truly astonishing! At the same time, this also explains why Zhou Wubing is so arrogant and overbearing.

  Because, those who have reached the level of 1 in meditation indeed possess extraordinary capital! This level is not something that can be achieved through random cultivation. Among 10,000 cultivators who master soul meditation, only one person reaches "1"! This completely depends on innate talent!

  A dense orange spiritual energy burst forth from his palm, swirling around his forehead and coalescing into a virtual brain pattern. Immediately afterwards, a wave-like meditative force spread out like a giant net, simultaneously locking down both Leishi and Zhuoyifan within it.

  "Look! That's the Ling Brain! Wu Shao actually activated the Ling Brain!"

  "No wonder he's so formidable! It turns out that he has found the origin of his soul, the spiritual brain!"

  ……

  The people around him let out a burst of exclamation, and many here were also meditation masters, but most of them were in the refining body period, and their meditation power was only a dismal 0.3 or 0.4, unable to exert much effect. So when they saw Zhou Wubing activate his spiritual brain, one by one they became tense.

  Zhuo Yifan felt an extraordinary oppressive force, as if he had borne the weight of a mountain, and his knees were bent. Even Lan Shuang'er couldn't bear it and fell to the ground, which made Zhuo Yifan and Le Shi change their faces at the same time.

  The tense atmosphere was getting more and more intense, just as this floating fist was about to heavily fall on Zhuo Yifan's chest, a sudden change occurred!

  "Boom!"

  The ring suddenly emitted a loud explosion, and Zhuo Yifan hadn't even reacted yet, seeing the invisible spiritual pressure condensing into a series of brilliant lights that converged into a torrential flood rushing towards the ring.

  Perhaps others can't see this vast scene, but for Zhuo Yifan with the magic pupil, it's as clear as day!

  At this moment, the spiritual pressure around him suddenly disappeared without a trace!

  "The spiritual pressure has disappeared! Just like when I was fighting Zhou Hong, it suddenly vanished! Could this ring be absorbing the spiritual pressure?" Zhuo Yifan's eyes widened in surprise as he stared at the ring hanging on his chest, a bold guess forming in his mind.