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Chapter 163 - Chapter 162 Gambling with Life!!!

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"Did the Meng Shen Ji Education Committee ever tell us why this happened?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

"It seems that because of the mutation of his beast martial soul, he has a big problem with his sense of direction." Qin Ming said.

"However, I suspect it has a lot to do with his alternating high-pressure training with his two thoughts."

"Two ideas?" Yu Xiaogang looked puzzled, obviously not quite understanding what Qin Ming said.

"What's the meaning?"

"Xuan Ming developed a strange schizophrenia because of the mutation of his beast martial soul, which led to the birth of two ideas in him." Qin Ming said.

"He controlled these two thoughts and switched between them to meditate continuously 24 hours a day."

"Twenty-four hours non-stop?" Everyone was confused.

Flanders frowned slightly.

"No wonder there's always a faint fluctuation of soul power around him, even when he's eating or walking. I thought it was due to the characteristics of his beast spirit."

"If it continues...can he bear it? Won't he have a mental breakdown if it goes on like this?" Zhao Wuji asked doubtfully.

"Does Tiandou Royal Academy have any way to solve this kind of psychological pressure?" Yu Xiaogang couldn't help but ask.

Qin Ming smiled bitterly, "Master, if Tiandou Royal Academy really had this ability, how could it be in this state now?"

Meditation is boring!

Long-term meditation can bring great psychological pressure to people!

Excessive meditation, when the psychological pressure accumulates to a certain level, will lead to mental breakdown!

This is just like eating too much will lead to death, it is an objective fact.

After a long period of meditation, you must get enough rest to relieve psychological stress, otherwise you will only get half the result with twice the effort and twice the results, or even cause harm to your body.

"Then how did he do it?" Yu Xiaogang asked in confusion.

Qin Ming shook his head. "I don't know. He must have figured it out himself."

"Impossible!" Yu Xiaogang said affirmatively.

"Soul Masters below level 30 are still very fragile both physically and mentally. If they rashly attempt spiritual cultivation without anyone to teach them, they will only turn themselves into idiots!"

"Could it be that Poison Douluo taught him?"

"It shouldn't be. Even Dugu Yan can't do this kind of thing. If it was Poison Douluo who taught Xuan Ming, then there is no way Dugu Yan can't do it." Qin Ming said.

"Furthermore, I think his method is likely impossible to replicate, or it carries great risks."

"Why?" Yu Xiaogang asked.

"Have you understood?"

Qin Ming shook his head. "Master, if others could learn his method, at least Dugu Yan and the others would have learned it long ago."

"Not necessarily. This special cultivation method is extremely valuable. It's normal that he is unwilling to share it." Yu Xiaogang said.

Qin Ming sighed slightly and continued, "Master, although I haven't delved into the specific details of Xuan Ming's cultivation method, based on my current observations, it's definitely not something that can be easily taught. Not to mention that his own schizophrenia caused by the mutation of his beast spirit is unique. If he switches between the two thoughts during meditation, even the slightest mistake could cause his mind to fall into chaos."

Xuan Ming can easily understand and handle complex problems, but he seems at a loss when it comes to many simple things in life. This is most likely the sequelae of his practice method.

"Okay, stop guessing. I know his kind of cultivation method." Ning Rongrong couldn't stand it anymore.

"Can you?" Everyone looked over.

"My father asked him before, wanting to exchange this special cultivation method with him using a secret method of our sect." Ning Rongrong said.

"You don't seem to be able to do that?" Xiao Wu asked strangely.

"Or do you know how to do it, but you're lazy?"

Ning Rongrong rolled her eyes at Xiao Wu and said, "His method is not something a normal person can learn. Even Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Gu don't dare to mess around with it."

After thinking for a while, Ning Rongrong picked up two wooden boards from the table.

"Look carefully, these are the two thoughts that arise from his schizophrenia. He usually uses one thought to control the flow of his soul power for meditation, and the other to carry out daily actions. It's somewhat similar to the distraction control of our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, but this one is a little different."

As she spoke, Ning Rongrong partially overlapped the two wooden boards.

"He was able to switch between meditations continuously by partially overlapping two thoughts. This overlap was very complex. One thought had the psychological pressure of meditation, while the other did not. After the overlap, he used the absent thought to forcibly block out the remaining part."

"Simply put, he forced himself to forget the psychological pressure after meditation!"

"Mind manipulation?" Flanders' expression froze.

"Isn't he afraid of making a fool of himself?"

This sounds simple, but the actual operation is not as simple as just overlapping it.

Even a Soul Saint like him wouldn't dare mess with his spirit casually. How old is Xuan Ming? Why is he playing so exciting?

"That's why he looks dull sometimes." Ning Rongrong curled her lips.

"Stupid?" Oscar looked strange.

"He's so aloof, could it be..."

"Although he can switch between two thoughts while meditating, the two thoughts are ultimately partially overlapping, so he can't think too much and doesn't have the energy for it," said Ning Rongrong.

"You usually see him acting like he's trying to keep people at a distance, but he's actually just not that concerned."

"You think he's so strong that he looks down on everyone, but in reality, he doesn't even look at us."

Xuan Ming's mind is in a state of rest most of the time. He doesn't think about too many things, so he doesn't talk much. The so-called deep thoughts he has are just guesses by everyone.

She has known Xuan Ming since childhood, and they grew up together. Others may not understand, but she can see it clearly.

That guy is Cultivation Manic.

"By the way, Master, haven't you always been curious about how Xuan Ming solved the mutated defect of his blood spear?" Ning Rongrong looked at Yu Xiaogang.

"I can tell you very clearly that he didn't solve it."

"He can't solve the problem of the blood spear devouring, and neither can my father and the others."

"I know you don't believe it. After all, if it hadn't been resolved, he wouldn't have been able to cultivate at such a fast speed."

"But the fact is, he has been using his soul power and blood to feed his blood spear. So even though he has put in several times more effort than ordinary people, his actual cultivation level is not much ahead of everyone else. His cultivation is equivalent to one person working two jobs."

Zhao Wuji's expression was somewhat unnatural, "No wonder his martial spirit is so strange."

What soul masters cultivate is their martial souls, and their martial souls will grow as the soul master's soul power level increases. Under normal circumstances, the level of the martial soul is the same as the soul master's soul power level, but Xuan Ming's martial soul is very strange. He is obviously just a soul master, but the blood spear gives him the feeling that it is a martial soul that only a soul emperor can possess!

"His spirit is growing faster than his own, won't this get out of control?" Tang San couldn't help but ask.

The stronger the martial soul grows, the more difficult it will be to control. This is very obvious with his Clear Sky Hammer. Although it was very heavy when he first awakened, he could still control it with difficulty. But now that he has reached the Soul Master level, his Clear Sky Hammer has also grown, and he doesn't use it often, so it is very difficult to control.

This is only a martial soul equal to his own soul power. If Xuan Ming's martial soul exceeds his own cultivation, how can he control that thing?

"Of course, but he has twin martial souls." Ning Rongrong said.

"If he fully unleashes the power of the Blood Spear, his own soul power will not be able to control it. Then, his beast spirit will enter a frenzied state, and all of his attributes will soar, allowing him to forcibly control it in a short period of time."

"Just like the fight he had with Teacher Zhao when we first enrolled."

Zhao Wuji's expression froze. "Can you please not talk about that?"

"Then in our previous match at the Great Fighting Arena, wasn't he..." Oscar's face looked a little unnatural.

Tang San and the others couldn't hold back their expressions anymore, and all showed solemn expressions.

Xuan Ming didn't go berserk at that time!

"He's just relaxing." Ning Rongrong looked strange.

"You don't think he's serious, do you?"

"…"

"According to what you said, his blood spear's appetite is also growing. Even if he can afford to feed it now, what about in the future?" Yu Xiaogang still had some doubts.

"The further a soul master's training progresses, the greater the gap becomes. If he uses this method to nourish his martial soul, what will he do in the future?"

"Let's take it one step at a time." Ning Rongrong said.

"My father also said that Xuan Ming's current training is a gamble with his life."

"Either he feeds the Blood Spear first, or he gets swallowed by the Blood Spear. It all depends on who's faster."

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