Chapter 6, Amplification of Spiritual Power

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Moreover, Liu Yang is not an ordinary character. His ranking as the first in the Northern Spirit Academy is sufficient to demonstrate his prowess. Furthermore, his father is the Lord of the Liu Domain, which is the most powerful domain in the Northern Spirit Realm. In terms of strength, it surpasses the Mu Domain by a considerable margin. Over the years, there have been numerous conflicts between the Liu Domain and the Mu Domain, and they have not seen eye to eye. Although the Liu Domain cannot extend its influence into the Northern Spirit Academy, it will undoubtedly provide Liu Yang with the greatest support.

This Great Pagoda Technique is at least a top-tier spiritual technique of the spiritual level

Mu Chen stretched lazily, a smile appearing on his thin face: "Don't worry, old man, that spot is definitely mine..."

Mu Chen's palm trembled slightly; he could feel that this strand of spiritual power was rapidly oscillating

Only nine layers, this is insufficient

Under the intense cultivation of Mu Chen, in just seven days, the spiritual power in his dantian rapidly became more substantial, and his understanding of the Great Buddha Sutra deepened somewhat. However, it still seemed to be a bit distant from the Foundation Establishment realm, which made Mu Chen secretly click his tongue; indeed, the Great Buddha Sutra was not an ordinary item.

In the courtyard, Mu Chen stood upright, his palm slightly curved. A wisp of dark spiritual energy rapidly coalesced between his palm and the heart of the diagram, subtly emanating a sharp wave of energy.

Mu Chen's two fingers deeply pierced into the stone pillar, and cracks spread along the fingers into the depths.

A black spiritual force enveloped Mu Chen's palm, and at that moment, his gaze became serious. In the next instant, he violently shook his palm, his two fingers bending together, and with a speed as swift as thunder, he thrust them heavily towards the stone pillar in front of him

Snap

This young man, in just half a day, has actually cultivated his spiritual power and achieved such an astonishing enhancement, truly a slap in my face. Although saying this, the pride and satisfaction in Mu Feng's eyes could not be concealed in any way

As the amplitude of that spiritual power reached the ninth level, the trembling in Mu Chen's palm became increasingly intense, and that spiritual power subtly exhibited signs of becoming uncontrollable

It is akin to water droplets splashing into a boiling pot of oil

Bang! Boom!

"You are returning to Beiling Academy tomorrow, right?" Mu Feng said with a smile

As the palm struck a stone pillar, the youth stood on one leg, while the other leg, filled with force, executed a powerful whip kick, striking another stone pillar.

Hmph

Indeed, although this Northern Spirit Realm is quite vast for us, it is far too small for the Little Shepherd...

Swish

Common-grade mid-tier attack spiritual technique, Bone Shattering Finger

The gravel erupted, and cracks swiftly spread from the stone pillar. A cold glint flashed through the boy's dark eyes, and his fingers, deeply embedded in the stone pillar, suddenly trembled. A muffled sound resonated, and the stone pillar, roughly the width of a man's waist, was astonishingly pierced through.

A stone pillar shattered into pieces, yet the youth's steps did not falter. Transforming his fingers into a palm, a dark and ethereal energy surged forth, faintly accompanied by the sound of rumbling thunder, as he swiftly struck down upon another stone pillar.

... ...

If you can pass this competition, you should be able to advance to the Heavenly Realm of the North Spirit Academy, and only then will you be qualified to compete for a spot in the 'Five Great Academies'" Mu Feng patted Mu Chen's shoulder and said with a smile

Mu Chen brushed the dust off his arm and walked towards Mu Feng

The quota for the five major academies

Not far from that courtyard, Mu Feng watched the events unfolding within and couldn't help but smile, his expression reflecting considerable satisfaction: "Little Mu's talent for cultivation is indeed extraordinary. I once practiced the Great Buddha Tower Technique myself, and it took me a full five days of effort and study to cultivate the first strand of spiritual power. Moreover, that initial strand of spiritual power could only achieve a sevenfold enhancement at best."

Bang

Clap.

"Hehe, Xiaomu's talent is indeed quite remarkable. I believe that in the future, his achievements will far surpass those of us outdated individuals," Zhou Ye beside him also nodded with a smile, his tone filled with nostalgia.

Is it really that easy for him, Mu Chen, to be trampled upon? There are so many talented prodigies in the Spirit Road who cannot accomplish what he can, and a Liu Yang may still fall short by a considerable margin

However, I do not lack time. Mu Chen muttered to himself, then clapped his hands and turned back to his room. It seems that in the coming days, he must devote all his thoughts to the cultivation of the Great Pagoda Technique.

Two muffled sounds echoed, and two stone pillars shattered directly, with fragments of stone flying in all directions. The young man slowly retracted his legs, calming his breath, while the dark spiritual energy in his palms quietly dissipated.

His two fingers curled together, enveloped in a dark and ethereal energy, resembling an incredibly sharp black spike, which heavily struck down upon a stone pillar.

Mu Chen nodded slightly

One layer ... ... three layers ... ... ... five layers ... ... eight layers ... ...

Applause echoed from the side, and Mu Chen turned to see Mu Feng standing outside the training ground with a beaming smile. He was quite satisfied with Mu Chen's earlier performance. The offensive moves were like a torrential rain, fierce yet concealing a deadly intent, not at all inferior to those subordinates of his who had been forged through life-and-death trials. It seemed that his son had not wasted the year spent in the Spirit Path.

Mu Chen smiled broadly; indeed, the items left by his mother were not ordinary. The high-grade spiritual technique was likely rare throughout the entire Northern Spirit Realm. However, practicing this technique was quite challenging. Mu Chen had great confidence in his cultivation talent, yet even so, practicing the Great Buddha Technique remained quite arduous.

Father

Mu Chen sensed the trace of spiritual power in the palm of his hand, feeling the subtle changes within it. In the next moment, his gaze suddenly sharpened, and the obedient dark spiritual power in his palm began to tremble violently at that moment

He nodded slightly. At present, he had only just begun to cultivate the Great Pagoda Technique to the introductory level. Even so, this alone allowed him to amplify his spiritual power to the thirteenth level, which sufficiently demonstrated the power of the Great Pagoda Technique. Moreover, Mu Chen could sense that as he became more proficient in this technique, the amplification would also increase accordingly

... ...

Although he has some foundation in spiritual power, to enhance his combat effectiveness, offensive spiritual techniques are indispensable

Amidst that tremor, the fluctuation of a strand of spiritual energy was also rapidly intensifying

Thirteen layers

Mu Chen slightly furrowed his brows, and his slightly curved palm suddenly clenched tightly. In the faint distance, it seemed as if a muffled sound arose, and that spiritual power, wild like a galloping horse, surged once again

After the cultivation of the Great Pagoda Technique gradually fell into a proper routine, Mu Chen also quietly relaxed a bit, then divided some of his attention to search through the secret chamber for several scrolls of attack spiritual techniques that were more suitable for his cultivation.

Mu Chen stared at the cracks, slowly withdrawing his fingers, murmuring: "Thirteen layers"

In the following days, Mu Chen devoted all his energy to cultivating the "Great Pagoda Technique." Although this young man appeared occasionally lazy on the surface, he possessed a deeply moving tenacity at his core. It was this very tenacity that earned him a prominent reputation amidst the ever-evolving spiritual paths, ultimately leading to a significant event that left countless talented individuals in shock.

This is a training ground filled with stone pillars, where a figure swiftly emerges, raising a cloud of dust. Between its palms, dark spiritual energy intertwines, subtly emanating a sharp fluctuation.

The sound of the wind breaking through resounds