Deep Meditation, Pushing Ye Wuqing and Others to the Limit (Seeking Recommendation Tickets, Seeking Follow-up Reads)

This process was extremely difficult; Ye Que even forgot how much time had passed.

In a state of deep meditation, a soul master has no concept of time.

Soon, Ye Que gradually entered the zone.

Off to the side, after several attempts, Yu Mengdi was suffering from the backlash of her soul power, feeling as though blood was rushing to her head.

Yu Mengdi glanced at Ye Que, who had entered deep meditation, and said, "He entered the state so quickly; he really is a monster."

Guangyu Douluo smiled and said, "The Young Master's comprehension is exceptionally high."

Yu Mengdi puffed out her cheeks and said with a hint of resentment, "Senior Guangyu, is my comprehension really that bad? Clearly, I am very smart too. Before the Young Master arrived, you praised my intelligence every day. Why do you act like a different person now?"

Guangyu Douluo was speechless. After thinking it over carefully, he replied, "Your comprehension is... passable."

He did not point it out directly, saving face for Xiao Meng.

In terms of meditation alone, Ye Que could easily enter a state of deep meditation, while others could not, and Yu Mengdi was no exception.

Therefore, the praise was naturally given to the Young Master.

Xiao Meng's talent was decent, but she was a bit older, had started her cultivation late, and her martial soul did not have a very high ceiling.

Yu Mengdi let out a delicate huff, pouted her cherry lips, and turned to leave the training ground.

She had been dealt a blow and was feeling a little unhappy.

But if that person was the Young Master, she felt much more balanced in her heart.

Guangyu Douluo chuckled and decisively left the training ground as well. He ordered that no one be allowed to disturb Ye Que, intending to contact the powerhouses of the Offering Lineage to send stronger people to protect the Young Master.

He always had a sense of crisis; being prepared early was for the best.

Half a month later, Ye Que exited deep meditation, golden light suddenly bursting from his eyes.

He had finally grasped the most critical point: the complete control of soul power.

Let's try it out first.

Following this, Ye Que spread his palms, and the Angelic Six Wings instantly manifested. Under the constant reversal of his soul power, the energy in his hands gradually became manic, transforming into dense wind power.

Now is the time; activate the Angelic Six Wings.

Once the violent wind power was released, the Angelic Six Wings flapped fiercely. Ye Que vanished from his spot like a streak of light, darting wildly throughout Zhengtian Academy.

He was overjoyed.

Although he hadn't achieved the effect he imagined, under day-after-day of practice, Ye Que believed that he would eventually reach the speed of the Ultimate Wind and Thunder, and at that time, achieving the true Ten Thousand Feet in One Line would not be difficult.

While lost in thought, Ye Que couldn't change direction in time and crashed straight into a large tree.

With a bang, the tree instantly shattered.

It was normal to have difficulty controlling it when flying this fast for the first time.

Immediately after, Ye Que began attempt after attempt, constantly crashing into trees, walls, and the teaching buildings.

Through the constant collisions, Ye Que gradually mastered the essence of speed.

Ye Que immediately called for Yu Mengdi to practice together, teaching her hand-in-hand as the Young Master.

With Evil Soul Masters currently rampant across the continent, Angel soul masters had to huddle together for warmth; Ye Que would not be stingy when it came to teaching.

"Young Master, I..."

Yu Mengdi was initially somewhat resistant, but after being taught hand-in-hand several times, she gradually mastered the rhythm of her soul power flowing in and out, and her flight speed began to increase.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!

After a day of flying, both of them had figured out the rhythm of Ten Thousand Feet in One Line.

To summarize in one word: exhilarating!

In the sky, a smile bloomed on Yu Mengdi's pretty face as she shouted, "Young Master, can we really master Ten Thousand Feet in One Line like this?"

"Once the body can withstand the reversed wind and thunder power, it should be fine. Hmm... why do you ask?" Ye Que asked, surprised, while speaking.

Yu Mengdi lowered her head, her pretty face flushed, and she whispered, "In broad daylight..."

Only then did Ye Que realize that their posture was not quite right.

He was gripping Yu Mengdi's hand, his five fingers tightly locked with hers; no matter how one looked at it, they resembled a young couple.

Because the two of them were making such a commotion, many students within Zhengtian Academy were craning their necks to look up, and the Angel beauty's face grew redder and redder.

Ye Que silently let go of her hand.

He really wasn't lusting after her; it was just hand-in-hand instruction.

Ye Que labeled himself a gentleman.

Subsequently, the two slowly descended and returned to the training ground.

"The Young Master is truly outstanding!"

Not far away, the figure of Guangyu Douluo appeared outside the training ground, followed by Ye Wuqing and his party.

That the Young Master could learn to utilize battle techniques so quickly was something he had not expected; it was, quite simply, a pleasant surprise.

It seemed the Young Master truly possessed the bearing of the Angel God!

"Senior Guangyu."

Ye Que cupped his hands in a salute, his tone calm.

Guangyu nodded in satisfaction and said, "The Young Master's growth has exceeded my expectations. I have found some very interesting opponents for you to increase the intensity of your combat techniques."

As he spoke, he pointed toward Ye Wuqing and the others nearby, laughing, "This is also to increase the intensity for you little brats; otherwise, your Zhengtian Academy won't even dream of winning the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament for another thousand years."

"This old man does this for your own good."

Ye Que raised an eyebrow, guessing the intention of Guangyu Douluo.

So, this was combat training.

Sigh... with no Evil Soul Master activity and not a whisper of news to be heard, I suppose I can only spar with Ye Wuqing and the others.

The expressions of Ye Wuqing and the other students were not particularly pleasant.

To be honest, they really did not want to spar with a Soul Master like Ye Que; that was purely asking for trouble.

Ye Wuqing sighed and said, "Senior Guangyu, we understand. Will it be one-on-one combat, or a grand melee?"

Ye Que also cast a curious gaze toward him.

Guangyu Douluo said indifferently, "Eat first. Once the Young Master has finished breakfast, you will know."

He kept them in suspense, refusing to clarify it on the spot.

Ye Que did not continue to ask, decisively leaving the training ground to head to the cafeteria for a meal.

The people view food as their heaven; skipping a meal makes one feel famished.

Seeing this, Yu Mengdi followed behind the Young Master to go eat as well.

She was also still hungry.

Ye Wuqing sighed, the Golden Leaf appearing in his palm, and lamented, "Born at the wrong time; this is truly turning up the intensity on me."

Before long, Ye Que and Yu Mengdi returned.

Ye Wuqing and the others had also been waiting for quite some time.

Guangyu Douluo stood within the training ground, cleared his throat, and said, "No training is as effective as actual combat; only practical combat training can improve your reaction times and accumulate battle experience."

"Therefore, this old man has formulated a plan for you."

"Ye Wuqing, Shangguan Can, Tang Xiaolei, and Xiao Meng, you four will be in one group, and the Young Master will be in a group by himself. You must give it your all; whoever loses will stay behind to continue training hard—endlessly training hard."

Upon hearing this, the group members immediately had different thoughts.

Ye Wuqing rested his chin on his hand, his mouth curling up to his ears; he felt a sense of joy that had arrived too quickly, a happiness he hadn't been prepared for.

Four against one—the advantage was theirs.

Yu Mengdi was now at level 48 soul power with a Two-Winged Angel martial soul, and her practical combat ability was extremely strong.

Although Shangguan Can had only recently advanced to the fourth ring, he was a powerful control-type Soul Master.

Tang Xiaolei was a level 48 assault-type with very strong combat power.

As for himself, he was a level 55 assault-type battle soul king with a top-tier plant-type martial soul, possessing peerless combat power and ample battle experience.

With all of them together, surely they couldn't lose.

So this was what it meant to put pressure on one another.