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Qualitative Evolution of True Spirit
Qualitative Evolution of True Spirit
Qualitative Evolution of True Spirit
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Introduction
A conspiracy that has lasted for tens of thousands of years, laying down a heavy fog; the fervent struggle of an ordinary cultivator, showing the passionate surge; the rise of a sect, foreshadowing the power and interests; a confrontation between human and demon races, showing the alliance and betrayal; the approach of a great calamity, buried in the killing and secret; the revelation of a secret, opening up a heavy fog. Let's see how Lu Ping, an ordinary cultivator of the True Spirit Sect, displays his existence to the fullest on this big stage, accomplishes a legend that belongs to him alone, and unveils a past that is not known to others!
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True Spirit House - Chapter 1 Seventh Floor

A long sigh of relief, Lu Ping slowly withdrew his energy, the bloodline spiritual power just breakthrough into the bloodline again, throw away the discarded spirit stone in his hand, feel the strong and powerful beating of the heart, Lu Ping seems to hear the sound of blood in the blood vessels "clattering" flow.

A pair of eyes suddenly opened in the darkness, as if two stars in the deep night sky, shining brightly. Lu Ping smiled lightly and looked at everything in the house, indeed, the breakthrough to the seventh level of blood refinement, the eyes have the ability to see things in the night, of course, this skill still looks very weak, Lu Ping gaze, is only just able to see everything in the hut.

Drew a bucket of water to wash away the layer of dark red impurities squeezed out of the bloodline and body after the breakthrough, Lu Ping lay down on the wooden bed and finally got a good night's sleep tonight.

Come to this world for sixteen years, Lu Ping is not any discomfort, especially after knowing the magic of this world, Lu Ping instead inspired a strong hunting psychology.

At the age of six, Lu Ping, with extremely ordinary qualifications, succeeded in stimulating the True Spirit bloodline and was amazed by the then resident immortal chief, so he was accepted as a disciple by the True Spirit Academy.

In the past ten years, Lu Ping has worked hard to learn everything about this world, and despite his ordinary qualifications, he has worked hard to cultivate, and today he finally managed to break through to the seventh level of blood refining.

As for his own bloodline, those immortal elders don't know the reason, and it's even more unlikely that he knows.

The next morning, after the three bells rang, the True Spirit courtyard suddenly boiled with people, the second level of the seven teams of fifty people quickly from the courtyard, running to the seventh platform of the sunrise peak, only to see a human shadow is like a wild horse, rapid incomparable, if the martial arts experts see, I am afraid will be dumbfounded.

These people's speed may not be as good as the top lightning experts, but this mountain is afraid of thousands of people, each is so light, I do not know what those martial arts experts will do think. If these people are out of this world, the martial arts world is sure to chaos!

Lu Ping did not move too fast, and seemed to be at ease among the crowd. When he arrived at the seventh platform, he saw two figures on the platform from afar, and thought that they were the first and second senior brothers. Both of them had reached the ninth level of blood refinement, and were only missing the final blood dissolution to build the foundation, before they could become inner disciples of the True Spirit Sect.

Seeing that the crowd was about to reach the platform, three more figures surpassed the crowd and leaped onto the stage, precisely the third, fourth and fifth senior brothers who had reached the eighth level of blood refining.

Seeing that all the people have reached the platform, Eldest Brother Yao Yong shouted, "Line up!" The crowd ran towards their positions in the past, and in a moment the squad was arranged neatly. Lu Ping was in the second row, second from the left, which meant that Lu Ping was the twelfth disciple in the party.

Yao Yong once again shouted, "Blood Dissolving and Bone Transforming Fist, Begin!"

The crowd started with a fist strike and shouted in unison, "Ha!"

The first 36 stances melt oneself and stimulate the power of the bloodline true spirit, while the last 36 stances protect the body and kill the enemy, and are life-saving kung fu.

A trip down the fist, Lu Ping body bones glowing hot, really is to the seventh layer of the effect, in the past days this blood dissolving bone fist down, he is already forehead slightly see sweat, the mouth is also gasping for breath, now is just a warm-up."

Lu Ping looked at his eldest brother Yao Yong, who once again shouted, "Greetings to the Immortal Master!"

Only to see the present sun peak outside, a red light flash, three figures have come to the platform in front of the stone platform above.

The disciples on the stage saluted in unison and said, "Greetings, Immortal Elder Liu!"

Standing among the three a middle-aged cultivator, majestic appearance, expression of a faint wave of the hand, said: "free salute, all of you cultivation is still quite hard, however, the true spirit of the second level of disciple examination will soon begin, you do not want to become an outer disciple, you still need to continue to work hard!"

Liu Xianchang finished his speech, the expressions of the people in the party varied basically the first three rows of people's expressions are still calm, while the last two rows began to whisper up, anxious, lost, desperate, a variety of expressions vary.

Immortal Elder Liu expressionlessly glanced at the back two rows, and the crowd was immediately silent. Immortal Elder Liu gave a faint "hum", looked at the first three rows, when he saw Lu Ping, his face was happy, said: "Good, Lu Ping you have broken through to the seventh layer?"

Immortal elder Liu's words, immediately let the quiet crowd have stirred up, even the first row of several senior brothers also turned their heads to look at Lu Ping a few eyes.

Lu Ping was also open, not the slightest bit of nervousness and excitement, and bowed in a disciplined manner, saying, "Thanks to the guidance and cultivation of the immortal, my disciple had a lucky breakthrough last night."

"Good, good! After three months, when the second level disciple examination is completed, you can participate in the second level disciple promotion competition."

The disciple examination of the True Spirit Academy is to eliminate disciples who do not meet the progress, while the Grand Competition is for the outstanding disciples at all levels, of which the winners will be rewarded heavily and their cultivation will improve greatly. Both are to motivate the disciples of the academy to work hard on their cultivation.

The cultivation resources of each team depend on the annual winning rate and elimination rate of the respective team, and the immortal guide of the team can also be rewarded by the clan, so when Immortal Liu saw Lu Ping's cultivation breakthrough, he was quite happy.

The second level disciple cultivation reached the seventh layer, already has the strength of the top ten of the party, so the seventh party's strength to participate in the Grand Prix has undoubtedly increased by one point.

"I, True Spirit Academy, have gained my position by strength, Lu Ping has made a breakthrough in cultivation and has become the tenth disciple of my seventh party team to reach the seventh layer, according to the example, Lu Ping has become the tenth disciple."

Such things, Lu Ping has also had several experiences, at the moment just silently towards the first row of the far right, Lu Ping can clearly feel the eyes of the crowd behind, there are angry, there is envy, there is jealousy .......

The original tenth disciple, Li Cheng, plucked out a vicious glance at Lu Ping and walked towards the leftmost side of the second row, while the original eleventh disciple, Zhang Zicheng, let out a bitter smile and took two steps to the right to occupy the position Lu Ping came from.

Lu Ping ignored all these expressions, just standing in his new position, silent.

Immortal Elder Liu glanced at Lu Ping and smiled, "According to the custom, a disciple whose cultivation level has risen can challenge a senior brother of the same level in order to occupy a higher position and get better cultivation resources."

The four blood refining seventh layer disciples on the left looked at Lu Ping in unison, Lu Ping bowed to Immortal Elder Liu and said, "I have just made a breakthrough in cultivation and still need to consolidate, so I am not a match for you brothers, so I give up my right to challenge."

The crowd secretly said, "Sure enough!"

This Lu Ping every cultivation progress, never to the same level of senior brother challenge, if not every year there is a square team ranking tournament, Lu Ping is afraid of the same level of disciples among the last ranked disciples.

Lu Ping does not cause trouble, does not mean that things do not come to him, but after several failed challenges of new disciples, everyone knows that Lu Ping is not imagined to be easy to mess with, the challenge is also less people.

Lu Ping can rank twelfth in the sixth layer of blood refining, mostly after others failed to challenge, passively being topped.

"In this way, Lu Ping is the tenth senior brother of our seventh party team!" Immortal Elder Liu made a final decision.

"Greetings, Tenth Senior Brother!"

"Greetings, Tenth Senior Brother!"

After Lu Ping returned the salute, Immortal Liu said with a solemn look, "Good! Miscellaneous matters are finished, all disciples begin to meditate and perform gong!"

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