Divine Seal: From a Heavy Sword to Cutting Down the Holy Demon Continent

The lights gradually dimmed.

The evening breeze blew gently through the courtyard, causing ripples.

Long Xingyu returned to his room to rest, and Long Haochen also returned to his thatched hut to meditate and practice.

Among the three thatched houses, only Long Haoyu's room still had some light.

Long Haoyu's figure is reflected on the papered window. The 9-year-old figure does not appear to be tall, but he stands as tall as a pine or cypress.

After a while, Long Haoyu blew out the candle, sat cross-legged on the wooden bed, and did not immediately enter into meditation practice.

"Wufeng!" Long Haoyu called softly.

"Master, I'm here!"

The small black coal ball suddenly broke away from the heavy sword.

There was enough darkness that Long Haoyu couldn't see clearly where the little briquettes were.

Following the voice, one person and one sword spirit seemed to be barely facing each other.

Long Haoyu didn't speak, and neither did Xiao Qiuqiu. The whole room seemed very silent.

"Help me pay attention to my surroundings."

"There may be accidents during my practice tonight, just in case."

Long Haoyu took a deep breath, thought about his thoughts, and said in a deep voice.

In the darkness, Wufeng Sword Spirit tilted his little head and thought for a while, then nodded his head crazily, but Long Haoyu didn't see it.

In the pure darkness, the Edgeless Sword Spirit was a typical black coal ball. He really didn't know how such a black guy could exist in this world, and there was nothing he could do about it even if he wanted to see it.

With the help of nerve induction, after arranging the black coal briquettes, Long Haoyu's consciousness sank into the shadow space with relief.

In the shadow space, there are the same few stone pillars and the presence of the shadow instructor.

The shadow instructor holding a sword in one hand seemed to have an aura that was unfamiliar to Long Haoyu.

"You're here!" said the shadow instructor.

Long Haoyu nodded and said, "Yes, instructor!"

Long Haoyu didn't show any intention of engaging in direct competition. He just looked at the shadow instructor quietly.

In his calm eyes, the expression slowly became serious.

"Do you have a question?" the shadow instructor asked again.

Long Haoyu took a deep breath and said, "Yes, today's practice has given me some other discoveries and insights, and questions have arisen."

"what is the problem?"

"Instructor, I remember that the rules of the shadow space are to hone myself and allow me to surpass my most perfect self."

Long Haoyu replied: "But I still have blood that is not human in my body. Can the simulation of shadow space also simulate these?"

"able!"

The shadow instructor's answer was simple and concise.

He didn't hide anything, he just said what he said.

When Long Haoyu heard this answer, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes, and he thought so. He had been really negligent in the past.

"Then instructor, why have you never simulated such power?" Long Haoyu asked again: "Instructor, do you have any concerns?"

"Now you, facing your perfect self in that state, have no chance of winning!" the shadow instructor said indifferently.

Long Haoyu frowned and said in a low voice, "Instructor, please let me see what my body is like in that state first."

"Can!"

The shadow instructor was concise and to the point.

After agreeing to Long Haoyu's request, his temperament suddenly changed drastically.

The eyes that were already indifferent were now covered with a layer of blood, and the true sense of indifference was displayed in the eyes.

The clothes on my body float automatically in the absence of wind.

A very depressing force was raging on him.

Just standing there gave people a suffocating feeling, as if their neck was being tightly held by a pair of iron hands.

At this time, the shadow instructor simulated the perfect self in the true sense.

Wu Feng seemed to be covered in a layer of blood in the hands of the shadow instructor, and there was something strange underneath the blood.

Long Haoyu looked at the changes in the shadow instructor and took a deep breath: "It's exactly the same as when I dealt with the Scorpion-tailed Lizard. In the past, I didn't take advantage of the power of my bloodline at all!"

The shadow instructor refused to deny it, and his indifferent eyes collided with Long Haoyu's.

Subsequently, the posture must release this simulated state and restrain all these repressions.

Seeing this, Long Haoyu hurriedly said: "Instructor, I remember you said that there is a method to cultivate inner spiritual power in the shadow space."

"Instructor, you can't have the Awakening Stone here, so you can't help me complete the Holy Awakening. The inner spiritual power cultivation you mentioned before should have something to do with me in this state, right?"

The shadow instructor refused to deny: "You are very smart, but I will not teach you this kind of cultivation method until your external spiritual power reaches 100 points."

"The power in your blood is very powerful. You are not yet able to control such power. It would be too risky for you to come into contact with such power too early!"

The exact answer fell steadily in Long Haoyu's ears.

Listening to this answer, the look in Long Haoyu's eyes became excited.

Especially at this moment, he looked at the shadow instructor and simulated how he had inspired the dormant bloodline power.

The whole body is full of hostility, and there is a suffocation that can make people feel oppressive just by standing there.

These feelings stimulated his five senses all the time.

"Instructor, I will not ask for the method of cultivating inner spiritual power before reaching the standard, but in the following actual combat training, I hope you will take action in this state."

"I want to see how terrifying the perfect body in this state is!"

Long Haoyu said excitedly.

At this moment, he felt that all the cells in his body were trembling.

That trembling feeling is the expression of extreme excitement.

Desperately, I want to fight the shadow instructor in this state.

"I said, you have no chance of winning against me in this state!" the shadow instructor said coldly.

"How will you know the final result if you don't try? The existence of shadow space allows me to constantly surpass myself, with the goal of defeating the most perfect self."

"The current instructor is the most perfect me in my current state. If I can't defeat this kind of me, then there must be shortcomings in my practice."

"If you can't defeat it once, do it ten times. If you can't defeat it ten times, do it a hundred times, until you can truly defeat your own body in a perfect state!"

Long Haoyu answered sonorously and forcefully.

In the actual battle with Scorpion Wei Xi, he felt the improvement of this bloodline power.

There happened to be a place like Shadow Space, and he didn't want to miss the power that should have been dormant in his body.

In the end, he embarked on the same path as his little brother in the original work.

Developing himself to the extreme and allowing himself to stand at the true peak is his ultimate goal!

The shadow instructor was silent for a moment.

Then, Wu Feng slashed toward Long Haoyu with a torrent of blood in his hand.

At the same time, the shadow instructor's indifferent voice sounded at the same time: "As you wish!"