The old researcher Yang An spoke of was none other than Hu Songhuan, the deputy director of the Yanhuang Branch.
"Now that you've decided, go ahead."
Hu Songhuan stepped aside and stepped aside.
The teacher looked at Vice President Hu with a hint of inquiry and confusion. He thought that Vice President Hu, who came in a hurry after receiving the news, must have attached great importance to Yang An and would have dissuaded him. After all, for the Mahayana realm,
, sacrificing spiritual power is really risky.
If one is not good, this seed of hope will be wasted.
But Vice President Hu only said a few insignificant words before agreeing...
Sacrifice room.
Yang An sat cross-legged.
One after another, like tentacles, tubes made of special materials converged from four directions to the center of Yang An's eyebrows.
"The sacrifice begins."
boom!
As a mechanical sound sounded, Yang An felt his mind shake, and a terrifying devouring force came. In an instant, the power of the soul quickly rolled out from the center of his eyebrows like a river bursting its embankment.
"Beep, beep, beep..."
"0.001,0.002,0.003..."
Outside the sacrificial room, the numbers on the display began to change with the crisp sound.
"Dean, this guy is a seed of hope. Why don't you try to persuade him?"
"You can't die, so why should you advise me? I also want to know how strong Yang An's mental power is. Moreover, Qin Xuan has been over ten years. According to the system evaluation, she has no advantages and it is basically impossible to get supplements. After all, now I hope
There are more and more seeds. It is impossible for the alliance to take special care of anyone. Moreover, even if it is taken care of, the mental power of ordinary people will probably have a weak effect and will most likely be wasted, but Yang An is different..."
"Yang An is different?"
"I have set up a way to connect his mental power directly to Qin Xuan!"
"Ah? Isn't this... going to be a problem? They are just CPs in Second Life, right? They don't have any blood relationship..."
"Why don't you reject the spiritual power generated by relatives who share the same bloodline? Because of the obsession and imprint between relatives! Bloodline is just an introduction. cp, the best cp, do you think Yang An is willing to take risks for Qin Xuan, and
For the sake of Yang An, Qin Xuan asked the Qin family to guard his remains in the secular world, spending countless pills, resources, and the mark of their obsession. Will they still reject him? No! Not only will he not, but he will, to a certain extent,
Arouse Qin Xuan's fighting spirit and strengthen her obsession to return!"
"Ahem, Dean, I know this, but the introduction is really important... just in case, just in case..."
"There is no other way. No one in the Qin family can provide supplies for Qin Xuan. And Qin Xuan's character and the fact that she is an alchemy cultivator will make it difficult to accumulate Dao coins within the time limit. We can only bet on Yang An."
"Okay... but now is not the time. Yang An has not even reached the peak of the Mahayana realm..."
"You underestimate his mental strength too much. Don't forget how many records this kid has broken! If my guess is correct, this time, he can sacrifice 2 to 4 thresholds!"
"Ah? This is impossible, isn't it, Dean?"
The teacher was shocked.
A spiritual power sacrifice with a threshold of 1 is what an average first-level true immortal can barely accomplish without being injured. A threshold of 2 is what a second-level true immortal can do, and a threshold of 4 is what an average third-level true immortal can accomplish.
What Vice Dean Hu means is that Yang An's mental power may be comparable to that of an average third-level true immortal?
"Haha, you'll find out later. This is a confidentiality agreement, please sign it."
"???"
The teacher accepted the confidentiality agreement handed over by the dean with a confused look on his face, and it was an SSS-level confidentiality agreement!
What does this mean?
Two hours later, the teacher understood.
But his eyes were dull, as if he was stupid...
Equally sluggish was Vice President Hu.
"Dean, is this still a human being? How could his mental power... be so strong? Ordinary fourth-level true immortals may not be able to do it..."
"It's long-lasting, strong, and quick to recover, not strong..."
"Isn't being honest the same as being strong?"
"It's different, you don't understand. But this kid...is really not a human being! Mahayana realm, 9...should we stop?"
On the display screen, Yang An's spiritual power reached the threshold of 9!
In the sacrificial room, Yang An's face became paler and paler, and his flowing black hair turned snow-white at this moment!
"Beep! The sacrifice threshold is 9, do you want to continue?"
A familiar, melodious but mechanical voice sounded in my mind. It was exactly the same voice as Dao Ling, but it lacked Dao Ling's humanized emotional fluctuations.
"continue!"
Yang An gritted his teeth and said.
He had a weird feeling...
As the sacrifice progressed, it seemed as if a door to a new world had opened. His spiritual power was like the water in a sponge. It should have dried up long ago, but if you squeeze it, there will always be new ones.
The spiritual power was growing, and when the sacrifice threshold reached 3, he was very tired. He was squeezing and squeezing, and it was sizzling. When it reached 9, he felt that the soul was still stable, and there was no sign of explosion.
.
If it was just like this, Yang An would have stopped long ago. After all, he can still sacrifice in the future, and there is no need to risk squeezing his own limit. But when he reached the 4th threshold, he seemed to have crossed the threshold.
In thousands of planes, I sensed a familiar aura belonging to the village beauty, intermittently...
Moreover, as he continued to sacrifice his spiritual power, this intermittent aura became clearer and clearer.
He seemed to see the village flower wrapped tightly, with only his eyes exposed, staring at his figure on the other side of the starry sky across billions of stars...
"Go on! Village beauty, is that you? Can you hear me?"
Yang An’s soul called out with a Taoist voice.
…
In a certain plane, there is a medicine garden full of exotic flowers and plants.
The girl who was carefully taking care of the medicine garden suddenly frowned slightly.
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for receiving the blessing from Yang An, Dao coins +1000! Do you want to repair the Dao Ancestor system? It is recommended that the host repair it immediately!"
"Hey! Congratulations to the host for receiving the blessing from Yang An, Dao coins +1000! Do you want to repair the Dao Ancestor system? It is recommended that the host repair it immediately!"
"Beep..."
System prompts sound continuously.
The girl was stunned on the spot, her eyes were wide open, and her mouth was slightly opened...
"Are you...really...resurrected?"
The girl murmured.
A beautiful face, full of horror, surprise and excitement.
In her mind, the Daozu system that had been dormant for half a year actually reappeared. How could she not be excited when she thought there was no hope of its return?
What's even more exciting is...
The reminders came again and again, blessings from Yang An!
Yang An!
Ten times in a row!
She received 10,000 Tao coins!
"Level 10 fix!"
"Hey! Congratulations to the host, the Dao Ancestor system has been successfully repaired at level 10, consuming 1,000 Dao coins."
Qin Xuan, the flower of Xikou Village, has beautiful eyes with sparkling eyes, but her smile is like a flower, and her whole person seems to be glowing, eclipsing all the exotic flowers and plants around her.
…
"That's enough, boy, do you want to die? It's 10, it's enough to last for a while!"
10!
When the value on the display screen turned to 10 and Yang An still wanted to continue, the dean's voice suddenly came from the sacrificial room.
"Well?"
Yang An was shocked.
"Stop it quickly. It's not like I won't let you sacrifice once. You can sacrifice at any time!"
The dean said again.
He could not forcefully terminate the sacrifice process, he could only remind Yang An to stop.