Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

In Lingshan Thick Earth Hall, next to the Star-pulling Platform, Wang Luo casually closed the Ascension Record, and put behind his mind the nonsense that Shi Yue had just conveyed on his behalf, as well as Shi Yue himself who was blacklisted for protection.

Now there are more important things that require him to double his focus.

There is only one day to practice the unique skills of Du'e Valley, and even the willful and reckless senior sister at the beginning did not make such an outrageous practice requirement for him.

Objectively speaking, the unique skills of the three sects of the Demonic Path are indeed not easy to learn. The art of descending curses is not inferior to the various unique skills of Lingshan in terms of difficulty to get started and its own power. The three sects of the Demonic Path are weaker than Lingshan, which is a problem of people, not a problem of skills.

Moreover, the curse-falling system deduced from the Star-pulling Platform is only half a set, which is only up to the Jindan stage, and the corresponding parts of several subsequent realms are completely missing. And the art of descending curses before the Jindan stage is not complete, which undoubtedly increases the difficulty for novices to get started.

Fortunately, Wang Luo did not need to be a qualified successor of Du'e Valley. He only needed to learn a spell, and more than a day was barely enough.

However, just as Wang Luo began to focus on the circulation of the true essence in his body and gradually turned it into poison and resentment, he suddenly heard a noise beside his ear.

"Wang Luo, it's me, Han Xingyan..."

The voice came from Dengxiantai, which was far outside the restricted area. Even if Wang Luo was able to monitor every corner of Lingshan with the authority of the mountain master, the sound seemed a little distorted at this time.

After all, the foundation-building period could not support the stage.

Wang Luo then moved his ears to drive away the noise, and then continued to control the tangible poison and the intangible resentment, allowing them to continue to wander in the meridians in the body and absorb the vitality of the natural Tao body.

"This trip is presumptuous, but I really have no other choice. I just ask you to let Yu Xiaobo go once..."

The voice from Dengxiantai suddenly expanded several times. It was obvious that Han Xingyan was using the Jindan-level cultivation to perform the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission, spreading the sound waves to the entire Lingshan.

At this time, Wang Luo only felt that the poison had expanded into a worm after wandering around in his body for several times. According to the records in the blood beads, the preparations for the curse were completed. Next, as long as there was a correct medium, the visible and invisible forces could be injected into the target's body.

However, at this step, Wang Luo found that the worm in his body suddenly showed signs of losing control. After absorbing too much true energy, it seemed to have developed spiritual wisdom and began to greedily crave more.

So Wang Luo immediately strangled it with ten times the true energy, and the visible and invisible things were instantly destroyed, and a burnt smell filled the air.

This attempt was undoubtedly a failure, but the progress of the failure was about 60% of the complete curse. If it was in the Du'e Valley back then, the performance of advancing the progress of the curse by more than half in the first attempt would be enough for the Mother of Disaster to send down the Disaster Edict to commend it, and it would also be enough for a group of women guarding the robbery to descend to the robbery palace and open the way to welcome it.

Unfortunately, the Du'e Valley is gone, and the mother of disasters probably fell directly in the dark soil when the heaven fell. And Wang Luo was not interested in opening a wine to celebrate for himself, and immediately put his energy into the next attempt.

Not long after, another worm took shape in his body. This time, Wang Luo's control was significantly improved. It not only maintained its activity, but also did not breed unnecessary spirituality. It seemed that there was an extra group of cold air in his body, and he could use it as if his arm was at his fingertips.

However, it could not be released from the body, which was equivalent to the evil curse eating itself, which clearly had the opposite effect.

This time the problem was a bit inexplicable. Wang Luo thought about it for a long time but could not get the point. In the end, he could only regretfully strangle it again in his body.

Just at this time, a dark cloud swept in from outside the mountain, and thunder rolled in the cloud, with an extremely terrifying momentum.

It was Han Xingyan who broke into the sacred mountain and triggered the thousand-year ban.

Seeing this, Wang Luo couldn't help but feel refreshed.

Even Han Xingyan worked so hard, so what qualifications did he have to slack off? One day is too long. Before the dawn of tomorrow, he must master the art of casting curses!

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In front of the Ascension Platform, Han Xingyan covered her head in pain, curled up her body and suppressed the urge to moan.

The Lingshan restriction is indeed well-deserved. She just tried to force her way in. Even before she stepped into the restricted area, she attracted the heavenly tribulation. The thunder rolling in the dark clouds, just facing its majesty, her soul was almost torn apart.

Fortunately, Han Xingyan did not really want to force her way into the restricted area. She just wanted to use this heavenly thunder to attract the attention of the people in the mountain.

However, until the night was deep, her soul injury began to gradually recover naturally, and the master of the mountain still did not come out to see her.

Han Xingyan was not surprised by this result.

If Wang Luo had any intention of talking, she would not have left Caiyixuan so decisively, but... entrusted by Yu Wannian, she always had to do her best to try all possibilities.

And now, all possibilities have been tried.

She rested for a while, stood up, and was about to leave. Then she saw a familiar figure next to the Lingshan Temple not far away.

She was stunned for a moment before convincing herself to believe what she saw.

"Yu Wannian?"

The man nodded: "It's me... It seems that your progress is not going smoothly."

Han Xingyan was a little at a loss: "I have tried my best."

Yu Wannian said: "You always try your best, but sometimes, just trying your best is not enough."

As he said that, he walked to Han Xingyan's side, looked at the Lingshan restricted area close at hand, and asked.

"Are you sure he is in the restricted area?"

“…I don’t know.” Han Xingyan said, “But I’m sure.”

Yu Wannian added, “From here to Rongcheng, the straight-line distance is 70 kilometers, and it’s even farther to the academy. How can he kill people when he’s so far away? Sunset bow? Thousand-mile incense?”

Han Xingyan sighed, “I don’t know.”

Yu Wannian said, “If even you don’t know, it means that if he really has a way to kill people a hundred miles away, we have no way to prevent it, and we have no way to hold him accountable afterwards.”

Han Xingyan remained silent.

"Why can such a person exist in the world?" Yu Wannian finished speaking, and sighed, "Just because of the Lord of Lingshan Mountain?"

Hearing this, Han Xingyan immediately changed the subject and said: "I have sent Yu Xiaobo back to the academy, in the underground spiritual room of Muyu Tower. And Muyu Tower should be the safest place in the academy. Even if there is a thunderbolt, the lives of the people in the building can be guaranteed. In addition, the academy's martial arts command will be temporarily strengthened during this period, and there will be no loopholes."

After listening, Yu Wannian nodded: "I understand, this is the safest way. If a person is not safe in the Muyu Tower of the academy, then if he changes to any other place, he will probably die even if he escapes thousands of miles away."

After a pause, Yu Wannian said: "And I just hope Xiaobo can survive, that's all. If even this wish cannot be fulfilled, then I..."

Before finishing this sentence, with a sigh, Yu Wannian's figure has gradually disappeared in the night.

Han Xingyan clearly felt a palpitation in his heart.