The training room of the Governor's Mansion.

The sun shone into the room from the open window, and halfway through, the leaves were broken into fine sand, and staggered on the floor.

Yalei sat cross-legged on a mat, eyes closed, hands resting on his knees, rumbling in his chest, like a thundercloud and storm brewing. The tendons on the back are squirming, as if a long awakened dragon is hidden, buzzing in the depths of the bone marrow, and the air behind it ripples.

The sturdy red-brown wood floor exudes a faint woody fragrance, but more in the air, it is the scent of soothing spices.

For the current black-haired knight, the improvement of physical functions has tended to stagnate, and only the power of the soul and the source realm can enhance themselves.

At this moment, he is immersed in the deep communication of dark forces.

the end of consciousness.

A dark and silent vacuum, countless nebulae revolving along elliptical linear trajectories, swirling, spindle-shaped, oblate, annular hollow, bright, dim, escaping, converging, countless huge individuals, In the infinitely extending astronomical area, it is all enveloped in the radiation radius of a **** sun.

Yalei was quietly suspended in the depths of darkness. Above his head was the huge pitch-black sun, overlooking the boundless entire "universe". In the deepest part of his pupils, the outline of a black ring vaguely emerged.

In the depths of the black sun, in the originally empty and constant darkness, a dark golden liquid like lava continued to seep out, waving and burning, and a golden ring with the same outline gradually appeared.

At this moment, the black-haired knight has a great joy, a feeling of great perfection, and feels that he has been sublimated to the highest level, perfect, balanced, impeccable, and has infinite possibilities. His consciousness extends infinitely with the sea of ​​stars, and the dark universe seems to be A whole, a part of oneself.

One is all, all is one.

This is the deepest time he has sunk into the countless times of running in with the source of darkness, but the strength is still insufficient, and the fit is fleeting no matter how high it is.

The coexistence of the two rings lasted for less than a thousandth of a second, before they were shattered by the infinitely expanding glare, and the consciousness returned to the body in the feeling of weightlessness.

"..."

The black-haired knight suddenly opened his eyes, and at the moment when his eyes opened, the sunlight behind him seemed to be swallowed up by the darkness, and the intensity of the light in the space more than doubled.

"The power of the soul has increased slightly, and qualitative changes have been derived from the accumulation of quantity."

Yalei keenly sensed his own change, and as soon as his mind changed, he found that his consciousness, spirit, and soul had taken the most critical step in the sublimation just now.

He has a feeling that his current consciousness can already affect part of the world.

"Maybe... this is the so-called accumulation of thin hair."

The black-haired knight recalled the feeling of sublimation at that moment, shook his muscles, stood up from the floor, and exhaled deeply, and a gust of wind swept the room.

"Although my soul power was strong enough to resist Styx's adsorption before, it was still unable to exert an influence on reality. Now...it's enough to cast the realm of fear into the outside world."

Yale lowered his head slightly, his eyes were half-closed, and the outline of a circle appeared in his eyes. From this moment on, the light intensity in the space decreased rapidly.

Soon, within thirty yards of him, the sunlight was cut off, and the darkness formed an inverted hemispherical area.

But this area is not absolute darkness, but a translucent texture after the glass is scorched. The visibility is not high, but the outline of the scene can be clearly seen.

In the unreal darkness, there was an unusual breath in the air.

The black-haired knight raised his head slowly, the fearful shadow on his face disappeared in a flash, the outline of the circle in his pupil became clearer, his hair stood upright under the traction of some force, but the floor under his feet was still A thick layer of dark fog emerged.

"..."

He reached out and shook it lightly.

The mist on the floor became more and more swirling, deep as ink, and finally formed a liquid-like texture, squirming wildly on the ground, spreading out countless tentacle-like water splashes, converging to form a terrifying black vortex.

The temperature in the air also dropped sharply, and the cold air formed frost on the walls. In the dim yellow, only the figure of the black-haired knight was completely unaffected.

In the area covered by the realm of fear, the space is completely distorted and alienated, and it is full of gray chaos.

"It turns out that this is the true face of the realm of fear."

In the chaos, what Yale saw was completely different. All the dead objects were icy linear outlines, and outside the door of the training room, two glowing flames were shivering.

wait...

The black-haired knight suddenly realized something, and his mind was in a mess. The realm of fear dissipated in an instant. The cold air, the dark realm, and the swirling vortex on the ground all dissipated like fog.

A stride flashed to the door of the training room. As soon as he opened the door, he found that his two apprentices, little Ebenezer and Marta, were standing in front of the door shivering like two frightened quails.

"When did you come? Why didn't you tell me?"

"Because... we... feel that you are cultivating, teacher... don't dare to disturb" Little Ebenezer replied tremblingly, shaking his jaws.

"Yes." Marta nodded, shaking like Aisha who had taken the medicine.

"I'll fix the time for the meeting in the future." The black-haired knight reflected on himself, then beckoned to two scare quails to come in.

...

"The body is the core of all Dou Qi programs. With your current foundation, you can't learn advanced Dou Qi. Today, I will teach you how to stand."

Yale sank as he spoke, his eyes fixed on an inch of the void in front of him, and his two clenched fists were drawn on either side of his waist.

"Look at my movements clearly, this stance method can move tendons and activate blood, and help you strengthen your physique."

As he spoke, the muscles and bones of the whole body loosened and tightened with the breath, the tension was moderate, the vertebrae sank slightly, the shoulders were wrapped in, and the ups and downs were like waves rising and falling.

Although the body keeps swaying regularly, it gives the impression that it is like an old tree with roots, stable as a rock, and the legs seem to be deeply rooted in the earth, and it seems that they can draw strength from their feet all the time.

The two quails looked at them carefully for a while, and then posed in the same pose.

The black-haired knight waited for the postures of the two servants to be ready before walking over, helping the two to correct their bodies in turn, and directly using his fingers to stir the tendons on their bodies to tell each other how to move.

The two quails studied extremely seriously, one wanted to make a name for themselves, and the other wanted to be reborn without being manipulated. Yalei was very satisfied with their focused spirit. For him, there is no problem with poor aptitude, as long as he has a positive heart, he can always bring out results.