The next morning.
Zhao Mingyu finished his meditation and started his breakfast. Since it was a Qi and blood training, he ate more.
"Ding-ling-ling..." The phone rang.
Zhao Mingyu stopped his work and started to answer it: "Mom, what are you and Dad doing recently? You haven't been home for so long. I'm on vacation recently, but I have to go back to school in about 20 days. Haha."
"Mingyu, how have you been recently? You didn't go home because of your grandfather..." Tang Yuxuan said gently.
"Do I have another grandfather? I haven't heard you talk about it... I'm doing pretty well, but Tang Wulin's parents disappeared and were taken away by an organization. I suspect it was an evil soul master organization like the Holy Spirit Church... She was hit hard and went to relax with her teacher."
"Can you find out? But the Holy Spirit Church was defeated by Lingbing Douluo 10,000 years ago. Now it has made a comeback. I suspect it may be even stronger. Na'er, I don't have any news either..." Zhao Mingyu stopped talking.
"Really? There's no news from the Holy Spirit Church about me and your father... There's no news from your mother about Na'er either. Do you want to talk to your father? He's listening next to you!" Tang Yuxuan said and handed the phone to Zhao De.
"Dad, what are you doing recently?" Zhao Mingyu asked three questions.
"Mingyu, your father and I haven't had time to look for you recently. Under the torture of your grandfather, I am exhausted... and I have become a Soul Douluo." Zhao De said proudly.
"So soon? Dad, you are only thirty-four years old..." Zhao Mingyu was a little surprised.
"That's right, what level are you now?" Zhao De asked.
"Thirty-one level... Didn't you ask about it some time ago?"
"No change, that was last month. Okay, let's not talk anymore. Just remember to contact each month. Bye, son." Zhao De hung up the phone...
"Is it really that urgent?" Zhao Mingyu said helplessly.
Zhao Mingyu put down his phone and continued to prepare breakfast. After eating, he immediately went to the beach to start practicing.
"…I need to set up a safety device. Although I can teleport actively, it will be a disaster if I mess up." Zhao Mingyu thought, I can just use magic to connect [Avalon], and I will be teleported in an instant.
After making safety preparations, Zhao Mingyu dived into the seabed and found that he could breathe directly in the water... All these preparations were in vain.
However, practicing underwater is much more tiring than practicing on the shore.
Zhao Mingyu dived about two or three hundred meters into the seabed and began to circulate his soul power, stimulating his own blood and qi power, and his dragon heart beats again and again.
The soul power spurted out from the palm of his hand and printed a palm print on the seabed. The sound spread quickly with the water flow.
Zhao Mingyu's body temperature gradually rose, gradually activating his body, and the surrounding seawater also oppressed him. After all, it was not a real marine creature, even if it was only three hundred meters deep, it was a bit difficult.
Zhao Mingyu was under pressure, summoning his martial soul or training swordsmanship.
Starting from the basic chopping and practicing repeatedly, without adding any soul power, he started to strike with a sword, and there was a vibration around, and the sword energy broke the water flow.
Then he used soul power to add the same training. With the fusion of soul power and blood power, the sword energy split the rocks on the seabed.
The soul power in Zhao Mingyu's body has been transformed into fire elements, burning the sea water. The evaporated sea water emits waves, and white bubbles go to the sea surface.
"Sure enough, I feel the long-lost pressure when practicing on the seabed. When I practiced before, I could recover quickly with the dragon heart. I really don't know what it will be like when I completely transform." Zhao Mingyu thought to himself.
Zhao Mingyu narrowed his eyes, raised his right foot and kicked the seabed fiercely. A big pit appeared under his feet instantly. He didn't grasp the balance well and accidentally went with the flow. He kept adjusting his hands to keep his balance.
The continuous release of soul power, this time the training is to force to the limit. With the continuous release of skills, Zhao Mingyu's breath began to weaken. He could only move with the sea water and didn't even want to open his eyes.
His lungs felt like they were burning, and his entire chest was suppressed by the sea water. His head was dizzy and his consciousness was not very clear, as if a huge weight was pressing on him. Now he was like an ordinary person who was drowning and unable to struggle.
As soon as the white light flashed, Zhao Mingyu was teleported to a place that only he could come to, [Avalon]. Zhao Mingyu looked at the sky with lifeless eyes, and his right hand seemed to want to hold the sun in the sky. His half-open eyes slowly closed before he lost consciousness.
"I overdid it." Zhao Mingyu murmured.
Then he fainted, facing the sky and pointing his right index finger in front of his head, as if he heard the flower of hope.
After a while.
Zhao Mingyu gradually woke up... but he had no strength to move at all. This time, the practice was still too much, and he didn't grasp it well. Normally, such practice should at least be accompanied by someone.
Weakness, chills all over the body, and the sleepiness that surrounded him all the time were tormenting Zhao Mingyu.
"Ah, how long has it been? It shouldn't be. I should recover quickly with the dragon heart. Is it because I don't have enough energy? Oh, right, take a potion." Zhao Mingyu closed his eyes weakly and wanted to restore some physical strength through meditation, and then drink a bottle of potion to recover quickly.
As the vitality of heaven and earth entered his body, Zhao Mingyu's body recovered a little. He quickly took out the potion from the storage ring and drank it, then began to sit cross-legged and continue to practice.
Zhao Mingyu was more focused and persistent in practice than Tang Wulin. Wu Changkong had noticed that although he seemed lazy, he was very hardworking.
If he wanted to become a strong man, how could he save Su Guyue...Naer if he couldn't even do the most basic thing like working hard?
The invisible pressure pushed Zhao Mingyu forward. If he didn't move forward, he would fail and be destroyed. He couldn't accept it.
"Cough! Cough..." Zhao Mingyu covered his mouth with his left hand and coughed.
"Let's go home first."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Mingyu appeared at home. After drinking some water, he began to take out food from the storage ring and started eating.
After eating and drinking, he sat cross-legged on the bed to practice, just like a ruthless practice machine.
"Oh, why did I just go back home? Shouldn't I still be on the sea? Could it be that, by the way, I left this gem at home. I used it when I was learning magic before, but it was too expensive, so I didn't practice it much. Can I connect it to the place where the soul power is?"
"Then the necklaces I gave to Gu Yue and Wu Lin all have my soul power. This is very similar to the ability of Uchiha Obito, hehehe...hahaha!" Zhao Mingyu covered his face and laughed wildly. He didn't expect that he could also indirectly obtain the ability of space teleportation.
In this way, everything is easy to do, and he has begun to plan the way forward.
"...It seems that there is a limit to teleportation. Is my strength too low? It takes so much soul power at a time. Fortunately, I prepared in advance and set up magic that time, otherwise it would be troublesome." Zhao Mingyu said distressedly.
The following days were spent constantly training, practicing space teleportation, setting anchor points, and contacting Gu Yue. Sometimes Tang Wulin would call...
The days passed quickly, and school was about to start.