The car continued to move forward steadily. After about twenty minutes, it drove into the tightly guarded Yellowstone Park.

Xiao Yang saw through the car window that lined up outside with various heavy weapons. He couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect that the power of the psychics had penetrated into the military, and the infiltration was so deep. Compared with the ancient martial artists who fought alone, the psychics' methods were undoubtedly several levels higher.

Seeing that the owner was interested in the soldiers outside, Phelps, who was standing by, quickly introduced: "Master, this is one of the security measures provided by the military. In normal times, Yellowstone Park is open to tourists. When the holy land is active, the government and the military will control it, and no ordinary tourists will break in. Moreover, many anti-missile devices are installed nearby in many invisible places to prevent other countries from conducting long-range and precise strikes!"

"Oh, that's it." Xiao Yang nodded and continued to ask, "Where are we going later?"

"I will arrange you to rest in the prescribed residence later, and then I will report to Archbishop Rashid, who is in charge of this year's Holy Land War. After getting the qualification, I will be able to participate in the official competition tomorrow."

"Okay!" Xiao Yang nodded and did not continue speaking.

The car quickly drove into an isolated building. Although the building was luxuriously decorated, it seemed a bit surprising that the lonely existence of this harsh environment was.

"This is the hotel where all the contestants stay, including the little monsters who came out of the Judgment Institute, who live here." Phelps introduced and led Xiao Yang and others to register.

Soon, I got the three-room card at the front desk.

When Phelps sent everyone upstairs, he reminded him: "Master, if you meet some arrogant teenagers, you'd better not teach them a lesson, because most of them are from the ruling institute. They are strong and there are almost archbishops behind them."

Xiao Yang didn't take Phelps' reminder seriously.

What a little genius or a little monster, you will definitely teach you a lesson when you hit him. If you have a bad attitude, you will kill him directly. But you don’t care what his background is. On this earth, who has a background that is more awesome than Xiao Yang? He is a cultivator.

Seeing that the owner did not make a sound, Phelps didn't dare to say anything, but just hurried to press the elevator.

After a while, one of the elevator doors opened. Three arrogant teenagers walked out of it, all of them with domineering expressions. All their eyes were placed in the sky and their nostrils were facing people.

"Hey, Bishop Phelps, are you doing well recently?" The leader came over when he saw Phelps and pulled his black robe down frivolously. He said proudly: "There is blood on your black robe. It's been a long time since you washed it."

The boy casually pulled off the black robe that represented the identity in the ruling office, making a serious matter extremely frivolous, and it can even be said to be trampling on authority. However, Phelps did not blame him at all. Instead, the apologizer carefully took the black robe over and put it on again. He said in a humble tone: "Genius Russell, are you going to take a hot spring?"

"Yes, I heard that the hot springs here are very good. Do you want to go with them?" Russell still reached out to grab Phelps' ear casually, as if the little master was playing with a toy.

"I still have work, and if I have time, of course I am willing to accompany me."

"Okay, you're such a boring person. You're spending your time on these wastes. Let's go! Oh!"

Russell, who was called a genius, waved at Phelps casually and left with great strides.

Phelps breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him leaving. Then he turned to Xiao Yang and said, "Master. This is the Pope's student. He is a peerless genius. He is less than twenty years old and is now close to the strength of a super god commander."

"Well, I know." Xiao Yang said casually with a light expression: "He should be a psychic in the water system!"

"Huh! How do you know?" Phelps was so frightened that he was extremely shocked. He was sure that his master must have never seen Russell before, but now he could clearly know that Russell was a water-based psychic. This guy has such a arrogant personality and fiery red hair, and he looks more like a fire-based psychic.

Faced with Phelps' surprise, Xiao Yang did not respond, but walked into the elevator with his legs.

Seeing that Xiao Yang was silent, Phelps didn't dare to ask again.

In fact, it is not difficult for Xiao Yang to know that Russell is a water-based psychic, because this guy is indeed a genius. Xiao Yang easily felt the aura of natural water-spirited roots from him. And he was very sure that this guy was not a purely-bred Westerner, and his bloodline was more inclined toward Easterners.

Born with water and spiritual roots, plus the bloodline of Oriental people. It is difficult to think that it is not a genius.

After all, in Xiao Yang's judgment, eighty percent of the bloodlines of the Eastern people may be the bloodlines of the gods. He even had amazing speculations that perhaps the Chinese were the gods who disappeared ten thousand years ago in the cultivation world. They were so amazing that they might have traveled through the interface and arrived at this abandoned planet. Perhaps for some reason, they lost the inheritance of cultivation. Then, the clever ones invented ancient martial arts!

"If Russell was placed in the cultivation world just now, it would definitely cause those super sects to snatch it. This is a genius among geniuses!"

Xiao Yang murmured silently, this was the second mortal who made him feel admired. The previous one was a mouse, and a mouse was also a pure spiritual root, but he was a pure spiritual root that could not be cultivated. It was the most useless and most popular medicine spiritual root.

By this time, the elevator had reached the floor they wanted.

After Phelps respectfully sent Xiao Yang into the room, he quickly went downstairs to sign up for the Berkeley Holy Society. Although his identity is still retained by the Black Bishop, in the depths of his soul, it is obvious that this identity as a slave of Xiao Yang is more thorough.

Xiao Yang returned to the room and immediately took out a drop of the spiritual marrow.

For him, strength is always the most important thing. Today, when facing the Great Elder, if Xiaobai had not suddenly emerged, even if he could win, it would have been a tragic victory. Xiao Yang didn't want to bear such a risk anymore.

Therefore, improving strength is the most urgent task at present.

A drop of spiritual marrow was taken out.

Xiao Yang immediately entered a crazy state of absorption, and he tried to use this drop of spiritual marrow to break through the peak of level 6 of Qi training.

However, after the strong energy was sucked into the body by crazily, Xiao Yang's realm did not immediately increase. Although the energy in his body was constantly gathering and accumulating, there was no qualitative change and he still stayed at the peak of level 6, just one step away.

This is a step that depends on energy and perception.

In the path of cultivation, in addition to pursuing the strength of the body, we also need to pursue the strength of the soul. The strength of the mind is not only to understand the rules, but also to trample on the rules.

"Can't continue to make a rash move."

Xiao Yang paused slowly. Since his rebirth, his power has skyrocketed in a crazy geometric doubling manner, and his cultivation has weakened.

This is a very serious question. The reason why Xiao Yang did not show up before was because he was a master of level 8 in his previous life. Although his body was destroyed, his understanding was still there. But now, his understanding is useless because his strength has surpassed level 8 in his previous life. Although he was only at the peak of level 6 in his previous life.

call!

Xiao Yang breathed a long sigh of relief, sat down silently, and settled his mind. Then, he calmly started to practice the basic method of qi cultivation and practice. He used the method of mind to activate the spiritual energy in his body, and the cycle of one cycle after another... It passed in an afternoon and then in an evening.

When the first sunlight in the morning shone on his face, Xiao Yang slowly opened his eyes and instantly burst into essence... buzz!

A light sound came from Xiao Yang's dantian, and his power changed drastically.

I have arrived at the seventh level of Qi training.

call!

Xiao Yang slowly breathed a breath of turbid air, and the eyes that emitted the essence of the air instantly became dull, becoming an ancient well without wave, looking like an ordinary person.

This is not about returning to nature, but about being simple and low-key.

Dongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdongdong!

As soon as Xiao Yang woke up, the door was knocked, and then Shaw's voice came in: "Master, the game is about to begin. Are you still sleeping?"

"No!" Xiao Yang sat up slowly, walked to the door, and opened the door.

So he walked down with Bernard Shaw. When Xiao Yang and his group walked into the elevator, they were about to close the door. Russell and the other two whom they met yesterday also walked in.

As soon as they came in, they looked at the five people with unscrupulous and contempt. The blonde boy on the left rolled his eyes and said with great disdain: "The psychics outside are really degenerate now. Any kind of garbage can come in to participate in the Holy Land War. Russell, you see, there is actually an oriental here. Oh my God, how did such a low-level race get in?"

The boy exaggeratedly contempt.

Xiao Yi Xiao Er Xiao Three Xiao Bona heard that this guy despised Xiao Yang, and he became angry and glared at him one by one.

At this time, Russell, who was standing in the middle, also glared at the blonde boy and said unhappily: "Close your mouth and don't look like a woman!"

Russell's unhappiness immediately made the blonde teenager shut his mouth and dared not say anything more.

In this trio, Russell is undoubtedly the strongest and most core one.

After teaching the blonde boy a lesson, he glanced at Xiao Yang again, with a little surprised but no contempt. Instead, he felt the same kind of feeling.

Xiao Yang knew what he meant in his eyes, because he could see through this guy's bloodline at a glance. Although this guy looks like a Westerner, his bloodline is left with the blood of an Easterner. Otherwise, he would not have been born with pure spiritual roots. Xiao Yang observed carefully that the physical constitution of the spiritual roots only exists in the Easterner.

This seems to prove Xiao Yang's guess from the side that the Chinese are really likely to be the remnants of gods who disappeared out of thin air from the world of cultivation.

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This is the third update yesterday.

Thanks to "Godly Guizhou~Yang Hua" for rewarding 588 starting coins.

There will be updates tonight, one update or two updates, I don’t know.

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Chapter completed!