Yan Fei’s cheeks twitched as he spoke. Once upon a ti, his greatest dream was to beco a ntal Telekinesis Master. If he had such an opportunity when he was younger, he would have rather given up on becoming a Body Tempering Master.
"Attending the Divine Thought Class for three hours every day is not only an order from the Divine Sect but also a mandatory requirent of the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance. If you dare to refuse, it will be seen as a challenge to the authority of the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance, and all the privileges you enjoy will be revoked, and both your family and you will be sent back to live in Outer Ring City."
Huang Ling warned.
She realized this was the only way to deal with Ling Feng.
...
Originally, Ling Feng thought that the Divine Thought Class would only include him and Chen Duling, but unexpectedly, there were as many as twenty to thirty people.
The ages varied greatly.
The youngest was only twelve years old, while the oldest was already a senior martial arts student.
Most of them, like Chen Duling, had ford a Sea of Consciousness, while a few had only the embryonic form of a Sea of Consciousness. Ling Feng was the only one who hadn’t ford a Sea of Consciousness or even the semblance of one, yet he was sent to the Divine Thought Class for cultivation.
For this reason, many people were puzzled. Everyone knew that entering the Divine Thought Class for cultivation ant enjoying certain resources and privileges. People were unclear about what rits qualified Ling Feng for such an opportunity, until it ca out that Ling Feng killed the slap-off cobbler and received comndation from the Martial Hall.
People finally realized that he obtained the chance to enter the Divine Thought Class for cultivation through his achievents.
"My mom said that when practicing ntal Telekinesis, attention needs to be particularly focused. Three hours every day, with two classes each day, taught by different ntal Telekinesis Masters in rotation. She told to remind you, regardless of whether you genuinely don’t want to cultivate or aim to beco a Master of Spear Technique or Body Tempering Master, the ntal Telekinesis class can help improve your skills and cultivation technique. The Divine Thought Class has assessnts every half month, with new students joining and old students leaving each ti. So, if you truly can’t manage, you won’t need to co back for lessons after half a month."
Chen Duling reminded.
"Thank your mom for ; I understand."
Ling Feng nodded, accepting his circumstances.
Shortly after, a dizzying sensation swept over everyone. Chen Duling frowned, fine beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. People like her, with a Sea of Consciousness, felt it swaying.
Ling Feng shook his head, and the dizzying sensation faded.
But he noticed that others were still the sa, not understanding why this was happening.
"ntal Telekinesis Master?"
Just when Ling Feng thought about this, an old, lean figure entered through the door. He looked serious, especially when he saw everyone drenched in sweat.
"He is Teacher Huo, a Level 5 ntal Telekinesis Master, my mother’s ntor, and there is no one stronger than him in South City. Even Ao Dagang is his student."
Chen Duling reminded.
She had been hearing about him since childhood, which made her knowledgeable.
"Oh."
Ling Feng was amazed.
Suddenly, a strong light shone, coming from Teacher Huo’s eyes. Ling Feng felt like Teacher Huo was looking at him with a spotlight. He couldn’t help shaking his head and opened his eyes wide to look at the teacher, only to see concentric circles resembling mosquito coils in front of him.
An irresistible wave of dizziness hit him, causing him to fall asleep imdiately.
...
Ling Feng didn’t know how much ti had passed when he woke up to find the Divine Thought Class students were gone. The entire classroom was empty except for him.
"You are Ling Feng. You were the one who killed the slap-off cobbler."
A voice ca from behind.
Ling Feng was startled and realized it was Teacher Huo.
"Teacher... Teacher Huo."
Ling Feng quickly stood up to greet him.
"You know, the slap-off cobbler was also a ntal Telekinesis Master. It’s a pity he only opened his Sea of Consciousness a few days ago, and his ntal Telekinesis was too weak. He had not accessed formal ntal Telekinesis cultivation thods, but even so, when his ntal Telekinesis burst out, it could make Martial Hall staff have splitting headaches. Now, if he had directed his ntal Telekinesis at you back then, do you think you could still have killed him?"
Teacher Huo scribbled sothing on the green board behind Ling Feng, drawing uncertain lines.
"No, if he had unleashed his ntal Telekinesis on , I would be the one dead."
Ling Feng was self-aware.
"Good that you know."
Teacher Huo turned to look at Ling Feng, whose cloudy eyes, though stern, no longer held the spotlight-like appearance.
It seed the previous strong light and endlessly circulating concentric circles were all power fluctuations ford by Teacher Huo’s ntal Telekinesis.
"Even if you are extraordinarily talented, leading in combat power among senior martial arts students, if a ntal Telekinesis Master wants to target you, even one with only basic ntal Telekinesis Master level, he can kill you in an instant. This is the power of a ntal Telekinesis Master, and why so many people break their heads to beco one."
Teacher Huo reminded.
"I understand, sir. My modest strength could be crushed with a finger snap by any ntal Telekinesis Master!"
Ling Feng laughed.
The classmates had all left, leaving him alone. Teacher Huo must have sothing to say; Ling Feng wasn’t so dull as to not recognize this.
"It’s not as exaggerated as you say, or else during every alien race uprising, we wouldn’t need Dharma Martial Artists holding the front line to buy ti for ntal Telekinesis Masters to unleash their power."
Teacher Huo continued: "The main reason you fainted is that your Sea of Consciousness is too weak."
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