Chapter 292 Free and easy travel, soaring cultivation base!
Zhou Yue closed his eyes slightly and let his body float in the air.
He knew that his physical body had returned to the real world, but part of his spiritual consciousness still stayed in the ancient world.
It is this state that enables him to float in mid-air without falling.
It was as if the gentle seawater, the cold touch, and the dark color of the sea had not left his fins and tail. He was still the supreme sea beast that roamed the ancient North Sea.
The surrounding air is like the water of the North Sea.
'Only by maintaining this state and remembering this feeling can it be possible to master the art of flying.'
The Tao of Zhou Yue from ancient times to Zhou Yue in the real world.
Time passed and Zhou Yue did nothing, just floating quietly in the air.
Ercha flew down from Zhou Yue's side, pretending not to see the curious gazes of Hei Wuchang and Huang Huihong.
bite!
A beep sounded in the properties panel.
New skill: Xiaoyaoyou
Skill description: This skill is a skill that can be understood after the body has been tempered by ancient spiritual energy and visualizes ancient creatures crossing the sea, land and sky. It can float in the deep sea, land, sky and other places, and is not affected by gravity and resistance.
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Zhou Yue suddenly opened his eyes, and a heavy light and shadow flashed deep in his eyes.
"It's not a flying skill, but a free journey? But it seems to be even more powerful than the flying skill. It can not only fly in the sky, but also swim in the sea?"
Zhou Yue was in a good mood.
After floating briefly in the natural subspace, he had the idea of learning flying skills in advance.
But he knew that with his level of cultivation in the Third Transformation Realm, it was really unrealistic to master the art of flying.
One of the hallmarks of the Grandmaster realm is the ability to fly with telekinesis.
But even a master can find it difficult to master flying skills quickly.
Even after some masters have completed their studies, they do not use them often because of the risk of air accidents.
Grandmaster Bai Yan is a famous master of teleportation.
During the Plane War, he once set a high-altitude flight record of flying through twelve cities in one day.
Even if he had a mind as big as his, he would not dare to imagine that any human being could learn the art of flying before reaching the master level.
Zhou Yue's eyes flashed, his body flew twice in the air in the room, and then slowly fell down.
Huang Huihong and Hei Wuchang looked at each other and came over at the same time.
"Boss, thank you for your hard work!"
"Little Yueyue, you were flying so gracefully just now."
One cat and one dog helped Zhou Yue squeeze his shoulders, while the other knocked Zhou Yue's legs.
"Smaller, smaller? No big, no small."
Zhou Yue snorted coldly and enjoyed the warm and considerate service of the two spiritual companions.
How could he not see the petty thinking of this cat and dog, especially Hei Wuchang, who suddenly got so close to Huang Huihong, and must have tricked Huang Huihong into looking for something with the attributes of time and space for him.
Zhou Yue was in a good mood and didn't bother to worry about it.
During this trip to the ancient times, I not only mastered [Happy Journey] which is better than [Flying Technique], but my telekinesis cultivation level has also been greatly improved.
The total amount of mental power has increased from 4600 to 8800.
A mind cultivator only needs to have a mind power value of 5,000 breaths to break through the fourth realm.
But for Zhou Yue, he had to create a fourth thought ball in order to break through his own fourth realm.
Even so, his current level of telepathy is not inferior to that of a fourth-level telepathy cultivator.
In addition, he also confirmed the connection between the ancient times and the real world.
Of course, he had another guess in mind.
"Hei Wuchang, you stay here to look after the house. Old Huang, you can go and deliver the letter."
Zhou Yue put the two prongs in his pocket, left the small building, and hurried to the college information library.
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In the library, Zhou Yue carefully observed the fossils and skeletons of ancient creatures discovered by paleontologists on the projection screen, flipping through them one by one.
After a long while, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's true. Ancient creatures from the earth plane also appeared in ancient times, such as mosasaurs, Ismail whales, etc."
Ercha, who was lying on his shoulder, murmured in a low voice: "Could it be that what the master wants to say is... that the ancient world is actually the common origin of the earth plane and the alien plane?"
Zhou Yue nodded slightly: "It should be right."
Ercha said: "In other words, the ancestors of humans, gods and demons, miraculous creatures and monsters lived in the same space a long time ago. It was not until tens of millions of years later that space evolved and divided into the current earth.
Planes and alien planes.”
Zhou Yue's mind flashed back to the deep-sea singer he saw at the edge of the abyss and those monsters full of destructive thoughts.
"Not necessarily. If those monsters crawling out of the abyss are really the ancestors of today's monsters, then they may come from a space."
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Afternoon.
The teaching assistant meeting of Zhonglu College this semester was held on time in the conference hall.
The theme of this meeting is the Battle of Spiritual Dao.
But it was obvious that most of the attendees were still immersed in the "business tragedy" in Beidao District last night.
Or whisper to each other and discuss in low voices.
Or open the panel directly and refresh the posts in the system forum.
Song Yuxin saw this scene in her eyes and frowned secretly.
This is her first time as the first teaching assistant to preside over the college’s teaching assistant meeting.
"The meeting is about to begin, please turn your attention away from the forum first."
Song Yuxin's eyes flashed, and a small black hammer flew up in front of her and struck the gong on the table.
clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed in everyone's spiritual world.
The participating students put down their panels one after another.
"Is it about to start?"
"There are three minutes left."
"Hey, why is there still one assistant coach who hasn't arrived?"
"It's the rookie king. Okay, let everyone wait for him at the first teaching assistant meeting."
Everyone looked at the vacant seat in the central round table area.
All seven veteran assistant coaches are present.
The one who hasn't arrived yet is the new assistant coach Zhou Yue.
Song Yuxin raised her head and glanced at the wall clock again.
There are still more than two minutes left before the agreed start time of the meeting.
Couldn't this guy have come earlier? Knowing that he was being targeted, couldn't he have some idea?
Song Yu thought to himself and quietly observed the expressions of the other six assistant teachers.
Ximen Jing and Zhou Yue have a close relationship, so they naturally look indifferent.
Xi Yinglong and Ye Gufeng had been on Zhou Yue's side since the welcome party, and they looked calm at this moment.
But what deeply surprised Song Yuxin was the reaction of the two grandmaster descendants, Qin Yuran and Huan.
Qin Yuran, his old rival, had expectations and a hint of indescribable nervousness on his face, but there was no impatience.
Juan also had a similar expression, seemingly not dissatisfied with the delay in Zhou Yue, the new assistant coach, showing up.
'If you pretend to be so calm now, when you attack Zhou Yue later, you will definitely explode.'
Song Yu thought to himself.
There are less than ten seconds left before the meeting starts.
Just as Song Yuxin was about to announce the start, she caught a familiar figure in her peripheral vision and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Dozens of eyes were cast on Zhou Yue as he walked into the conference hall.
Some of the elite students who were watching had strange expressions on their faces and started talking in low voices.
"How busy is this assistant coach Zhou? He just stepped in at the first assistant coach meeting."
"The new king of the Seven Academy, plus the founder of the sleeping Ma Ya Ling Yu Liu, maybe there is something important."
"Is there anything more important than the quota for the Spiritual Dao Battle? I heard that something good will happen at the assistant teaching meeting today."
"I've heard about it too. This assistant coach Zhou hasn't come for a long time, so I guess I've heard about it too. Alas, you can't escape after all."
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Those who can sit in this conference room are all the most outstanding student representatives of Zhonglu College.
The seven major student assistants, Lingyu students, academy elites from the Fourth Realm, and the top ten second-year students were sitting in the outer corner.
Among them are Wang Haibo and Bian Xuerong.
Their experiences after the welcome party were different.
Because Bian Xuerong was influenced by Zhou Yue, her mood was unstable. She made mistakes in the opening test and her ranking dropped, slipping to ninth place in the second grade.
Wang Haibo, on the other hand, broke through and then stood up again. Not only did he master the ice blade technique, but he also broke through to the third level in one fell swoop and became the first person among the second-year students in cultivation. He was highly regarded by the academy.
Hearing some unfriendly comments around him, Bian Xuerong thought of the recent rumors:
It is said that many Lingyu students are preparing to challenge Zhou Yue in public at the teaching assistant meeting in order to compete for a spot in the Lingdao Battle.
Another more credible version is that the driving forces behind all this are several descendants of the master.
Firstly, it was to vent bad anger on Shang Wuhen, and secondly, it was also to seize the place of the grandmaster's descendant in the teaching assistant group.
Combined with the current situation, most grandmaster descendant families in the entire federation have united to support the "framed" merchants and fight against the mysterious behind-the-scenes organization.
It is conceivable that Zhou Yue, a new assistant coach who has repeatedly humiliated Shang Wuhen in public, is bound to encounter a collective attack from the faction of descendants of the grand master of Zhonglu College.
Just as Bian Xuerong was thinking about it, she saw Wang Haibo standing up beside her and happily facing Zhou Yue.
She also subconsciously stood up and smiled at Zhou Yue as if to show her kindness.
Because of Kong Yefeng, she tried her best to deal with Zhou Yue, but was defeated repeatedly. After that, she witnessed Zhou Yue seize the new king of the Seventh Court with her own eyes. Unknowingly, she had the idea that she could not compete with this man.
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And today, no matter whether Zhou Yue can keep his position as assistant coach in the end, this is a great opportunity for me to show my kindness to him and help him in times of need.
But what Bian Xuerong didn't expect was that before she could speak, someone rushed to greet Zhou Yue before she and Wang Haibo.
"Assistant Professor Zhou, you are here."
Qin Yuran didn't know when he had left the table and walked out, with a spring breeze-like smile on his face, and came to Zhou Yue's side.
The conference hall, which was originally filled with muffled discussions, suddenly fell silent.