"Perhaps you don't know what it means to have mental strength far beyond that of your peers."
"The Heaven of Divine Consciousness is the place where the Dharma is stored. The stronger your spiritual power is, the more power you can get from the Dharma. This is the most important thing."
"The foundation of mental strength represents a person's potential to a large extent."
"That's why meditation is so important."
"Although the mental power of ordinary people is limited by their realm, the innate foundation and acquired meditation can create a completely different world of spiritual consciousness."
"The more perfect the divine consciousness is, the better it can carry the power from the Dharma."
"The Heavenly Mansion of Divine Consciousness is also divided into levels."
"And I am from Desert Hearth City."
Li Youlian followed Fang Mu and the two of them, chattering, and it seemed that they chose to go together unilaterally.
He was very enthusiastic about popularizing knowledge about the Divine Consciousness Heavenly Mansion with the two of them.
Fang Mu's expression changed slightly when he heard about Desolate Hearth City.
This is a city that does not belong to any country. It is located at the border between Tianqing Kingdom and Daxia Dynasty.
The power it possesses is naturally far inferior to those countries.
Such forces are naturally easily annexed.
But this place is the hometown of Sword King Li Kuangxing.
Therefore, neither Tianqing Kingdom nor Daxia, one of the most prosperous dynasties in the world, would want to offend Desolate Hearth City at will.
As a result, Wasteland City has stood stably for hundreds of years.
Your surname is Li?
It seems that Li Youlian has some relationship with the Sword King.
Fang Mu's expression was indifferent, not much changed. Qiao Wangyou was curious: "What's wrong with coming from Huanglu City? What kind of place is Huanglu City?"
"You are not from Tianqing Kingdom?" Li Youlian was surprised.
"Of course I am."
"Then you don't know about Desert Hearth City."
Li Youlian asked for trouble and could only educate herself: "Desolate Hearth City has a sword-forging meditation method, which is well-known in the mainland."
Qiao Wangyou blinked and nodded in understanding.
But he still didn't show any expression of worship or reverence.
Li Youlian had no choice but to introduce herself and said: "My spiritual power level has reached an almost perfect level. Once I condense the Dharma, my future will be limitless."
Fang Mu thought for a while: "That's pretty awesome."
It's not easy to reach this level.
Li Youlian should have been very happy when others praised her, but Fang Mu's tone was too bland, making it difficult for people to be happy, let alone satisfy his vanity.
He had no choice but to look at Qiao Wangyou, who was chewing wild flowers on the roadside, a little confused: "What's wrong?"
"No, it's okay."
Li Youlian sighed silently.
As arrogant as he is, he can't take the initiative to ask others to praise him.
really weird.
Why are people outside so indifferent?
In Desert Hearth City, everyone around me would praise me without hesitation.
Is it all for my father's sake?
No, I don't believe it.
Li Youlian denied this idea.
He originally wanted to introduce his great ambition, but he lost his mood for a while.
The three of them walked together and finally arrived at Tianqing Academy before sunset.
The majestic and vast academy appears among the mountains and forests in the distance, majestic and majestic. The most conspicuous thing is a huge white tower as tall as the clouds, probably nearly a thousand feet high.
Outside the academy, a huge meteorite was engraved with the word "天青". The strokes were fierce and unforged, exuding a terrifying and astonishing momentum.
It is said that these two words were written by the founding king of Tianqing Kingdom more than 300 years ago. They are mixed with the power of the Human Emperor, which can suppress demons and demons. Their power should not be underestimated.
"It's so big." Fang Mu couldn't help but sigh.
Even though Tianqing Academy is not as good as Tianxiang Academy in the Demon Slayer Palace, it is still a first-class institution in the world and enjoys a very high reputation in Tianqing Kingdom.
Qiao Wangyou looked at the extraterrestrial meteorite, his somewhat cute face turned serious, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes: It's finally here.
Located half a mile outside the college.
There are many carriages gathered here.
There are common, classical, luxurious and other styles, and they are all different.
There are even a few carriages pulled by handsome ligers and tigers, which obviously have extraordinary origins.
Official families, generals' mansions, children of wealthy businessmen...
Young men and women from all walks of life come to Tianqing College to study.
However, these powerful people do not dare to get too close, and they maintain enough respect for Tianqing College. Only those who have enrolled can get close.
The entrance examination will last about ten days, and until it is over, all students will enter the academy together, and their companions from various forces will disperse.
Therefore, among these carriages, there are also many students who have completed their assessments.
Fang Mu's eyes quickly fell on a black carriage.
The body of the carriage is made of obsidian, shining with a thick black luster. It is so strong that ordinary swords cannot leave any traces.
Two tall and majestic horse-haired beasts stood there, more than twice the size of ordinary horses. They sweat like blood and have eyes like gems. They are quite precious spiritual horses.
Worth a fortune.
Of course, Fang Mu didn't care how expensive the carriage was.
But it belongs to the carriage.
There is a big "square" character engraved on the carriage, which represents a kind of pride and self-confidence. It is quite conspicuous among the carriages.
The Fang family's carriage.
"He is indeed here." Fang Mu murmured.
Since it is the time for Tianqing College to recruit students.
How could the Fang family not come?
"Eh, Fang Mu?" A young man next to the carriage looked surprised when he saw Fang Mu. He hesitated for a long time and then stepped forward and asked.
The visitor's name is Fang Yintai.
Outstanding talents of the younger generation of the Fang family.
The Dharma has been condensed long ago.
Fang Mu nodded slightly: "Yes, it's me."
Since they are all from the Fang family, they naturally at least know each other.
It's just that Fang Mu is relatively "isolated" in the Fang family. He spends all his time practicing and doesn't have many friends.
"It's really you." Fang Yintai's eyes widened and he was shocked: "How is it possible? Didn't you commit suicide by jumping into the lake? Why are you here?"
Fang Mu jumped into the lake and died.
Naturally, the entire Fang family knew about it.
There are even legends about the lake being haunted.
But now he was standing in front of him alive.
Fang Yintai was naturally surprised.
"Since I'm standing here, I'm naturally not dead." Fang Mu smiled.
"This, this..." Fang Yintai was a little confused: "The second head of the family is furious because of the news of your death. This is too complicated. Don't leave."
He hurriedly turned around and ran back to the obsidian carriage.
Surprised and shocked exclamations came from inside the carriage.
Fang Mu looked calm.
Ever since he decided to come to Tianqing Academy, he knew what he would face.
But in the plan he was alone.
So if there is any trouble, you have to take it upon yourself.
Now the situation has changed a little more.
Fang Mu looked at Qiao Wangyou and Li Youlian.
The girl lowered her head to eat flowers, thinking seriously, as if she was conducting some important research.
Li Youlian looked up at the sky, holding the sword at her waist. She looked like a master who did not mess with the dust of the world. Her jade-like face was calm and gentle, and she didn't care at all what happened to Fang Mu.
"It seems that I have thought too much and you don't care at all." Fang Mu thought with a smile.