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C375 Small Fries

After Lee Zhuohua entered his house, he looked at the layout of the room.

There was a bed and a table, and other than that, there were no other decorations in the room. Although it was a little simple, it was enough to be a temporary shelter.

Lee Zhuohua quietly walked to the bedside and sat down cross-legged. He knew that from today onwards, he would be considered a disciple of Qian Yuan Academy, but his situation was different from others.

He was going to start breaking through to the next level now, in order to prevent himself from being out of place later.

As soon as Lee Zhuohua sat down, his divine sense sank into his cultivation state.

Right now, Lee Zhuohua's cultivation realm was still at the Condensing Origin Stage, but because of his original Dao foundation and the Dao Fruit Of Life, his true combat strength was comparable to the peak of the Gang-realm.

If he was in the outside world, he would be able to protect himself with his current strength. However, this was the Qian Yuan Academy, and what they did not lack the least were powerful geniuses. Just the Outer Palace alone had countless disciples who had reached the peak of the Done Peak Of The Gang-realm.

Not to mention the people who successfully planted the Sanhua seed in their bodies and condensed the Sanhua seed. As long as one could condense more than two Shenhua seeds in the Astral Success Realm, the current Lee Zhuohua would not be able to deal with them.

Therefore, Lee Zhuohua also felt that his situation was urgent. He had to break through to the Astral Realm as soon as possible. Otherwise, his current strength would not be enough for him.

"Kill me..."

Lee Zhuohua muttered in his heart, and an unstoppable Self-Cleaving Sword appeared in his body.

Ever since the Yan Lai City had broken through to the Condensing Origin Stage, Lee Zhuohua hadn't touched the Self-Cutting Sword for a long time, because the purpose of the Self-Cutting Sword was too steep. If he casually touched it, he might be able to kill himself.

But Lee Zhuohua had already reached the peak of the Condensing Origin Stage. He was already mentally prepared to summon this Dao Severing Sword.

Lee Zhuohua heaved a sigh of relief. His gaze was solemn as he looked at the Self-Cleaving Sword in front of him. A trace of cold sweat uncontrollably flowed down his forehead.

Even though Lee Zhuohua had already prepared himself mentally, when he really faced the Self Severing Sword, Lee Zhuohua still felt a trace of nervousness in his heart.

"Body Forging cuts off the physical body, and Essence Severing cuts off the Dao foundation. It seems like the Astral Reaching Realm is slashing at my divine sense. If I can't withstand the first two, my cultivation will dissipate. If I can't withstand it now, I will really be killed. Divine sense is not something that can be casually said." Lee Zhuohua was guessing what his sword would cut this time.

The divine sense was an extension of a cultivator's consciousness. Although it was not a soul, it was closely related to the soul. Those with a powerful divine sense would be able to rid themselves of evil. The Divine Senses of normal people could only be hidden in the depths of their soul and couldn't be used by them.

However, cultivators were able to train their divine sense by cultivating. Those who were at a lower cultivation realm might not be able to understand the wonders of divine sense, but after reaching the Astral Realm, the usefulness of the divine sense would be revealed.

Some Done Gang-level Cultivators, on the other hand, could oppress the enemy with their Divine Sense. They could observe the situation far away from where they stood.

If they were stronger, they would be able to descend with their spiritual sense as if their real body had descended. Although their strength was not as strong as their real bodies, they would not be too weak either.

For example, Xuanyunzi, who was ten thousand miles away, was able to descend into Lee Zhuohua's body with his divine will.

Therefore, the divine sense was also an extremely important skill for cultivators. However, one could only learn how to use their divine sense after reaching the Astral Realm.

Because Lee Zhuohua's original cultivation realm was already very high, he naturally understood the use of his own divine sense very well. It was just that his current cultivation realm was too low, so he couldn't use it.

"Commend." Lee Zhuohua let out a low shout, and the Yuang in his body began to slowly circulate according to the principle of severing my Dao.

With the circulation of his Yuang, the Self Severing Sword in front of him became sharper and sharper.

"Clang."

The Self-Cleaving Sword let out a light ring, and the blade of the sword began to tremble. It seemed that there was an extremely mysterious aura surging out from the wound on the sword.

Lee Zhuohua looked at the Self Severing Sword in front of him with his divine sense, and had already made up his mind. He was going to start this time's Severing of Myself.

In the previous two slashes, Lee Zhuohua's body had undergone an extremely special transformation, and it was probably the same this time. However, at this moment, he was in the Qian Yuan Academy, so he was not worried that someone would disturb his breakthrough.

After that, Lee Zhuohua completely sank into the state of breaking through.

...

And when Lee Zhuohua summoned the Self Severing Sword to start his breakthrough, a group of uninvited guests arrived outside his residence.

These people were some of the older students of the academy's Outer Palace. After they heard what Lee Zhuohua said in the Transportation Hall, they were all furious. They planned to teach this arrogant Lee Zhuohua a good lesson.

The reason why they were able to find this place was because the original mentor of everyone in Yan Lai City, Lian Nichang, had also spread the news.

Since Lee Zhuohua had rejected the arrangements of Law Enforcement Hall, the only person he could go to in the school was Lian Nichang.

As for where Lian Nichang's residence was, it was not difficult to find out, so these people naturally found it.

There were a total of three people in this group, and they were all senior students of the Qian Yuan Academy's Outer Palace.

The man at the head was wearing a yellow robe and his hair was tied back with a ribbon. His eyes were long and narrow, and there was a faint coldness about them, and his thin lips made him seem mean.

The man standing to his left was dressed in a black robe, and he was two sizes taller than the man in the yellow robe. He had a large build, but he had a sinister and petty face that made it impossible for anyone to have any good feelings about him.

The last of them was a slightly plump young man in purple. His face was round and round, and his eyes were always narrowed. He had a smile on his face, which made him look friendly, but in fact he was a smiling tiger.

These three people were older students of the academy's Outer Palace. Their auras were not weak, as if they were all Astral Realm cultivators. It was no wonder that they came looking for Lee Zhuohua after hearing about him. Perhaps it was because they felt that they were more than enough to deal with a new student since they were all cultivators of the Astral Realm.

"Huang Ming, is this the place?" the yellow-robed man asked the violet-robed youth beside him.

"It's here. Someone saw him walking over with Lian Nichang just now." When the purple-clothed man called Huang Ming heard the yellow-robed man's question, he immediately bowed and replied. It seemed that he was very afraid of this person.

The black-robed man on the other side did not speak, but he also stood behind the yellow-robed man, as if the yellow-robed man was the leader.

"It looks like this place is the correct place. That brat with the surname Li is really comfortable. After saying those words, he still dares to continue to stay in the Outer Palace. He is really courting death." The yellow-robed man said as he looked at Lee Zhuohua's residence with a cold gaze.

This yellow-robed man's name was Qian Yijin, and he was an older student of the Outer Palace of the academy. As for the black-robed man, his name was Fang Quan, and he was also an older student of the Outer Palace like him.

The status of the three of them in the Outer Palace was about the same, but the two of them were so respectful to Qian Yijin because he had an elder brother who was a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall.

Law Enforcement Hall held great authority in the Outer Palace of the academy. With Huang Ming's background, it was only natural that many people did not dare to provoke him.

That was why the two of them would take him as their leader.

Presumably, the reason why the three of them came here should be because of Qian Yijin's elder brother.

"However, since he dares to say such a thing, he has to be prepared to accept being suppressed by the entire Outer Palace of the academy. Although he is the first place in Freshmen Trial, he is still just a new disciple. It is still too early for him to cause a stir in the Outer Palace." said Huang Ming coldly.

He was furious that Lee Zhuohua had refused the invitation of the Law Enforcement Hall because his brother was a member of the Law Enforcement Hall. He couldn't even enter the Law Enforcement Hall himself, let alone give up such an opportunity.

This made him very displeased, so when he heard about Lee Zhuohua, he was extremely disgusted.

Coincidentally, his elder brother found him at that time and asked him to teach Lee Zhuohua a lesson. Huang Ming thought that he had the big brother of Law Enforcement Hall as his backer and thought that even if he came to teach Lee Zhuohua a lesson, no one would dare to say anything.

"Come on, let's go in and meet him," Huang Ming said with narrowed eyes.

"Alright," the two of them replied at the same time.

The three of them walked towards Lee Zhuohua's residence together.

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