Those teams that are arguing endlessly over a certain Core Array energy circuit may accidentally discover the most perfect solution through an accidental experimental error.
They will feel as if they have received divine help and their research on Soul Tool has progressed by leaps and bounds.
Although, with the current foundation of the Star Luo Empire, it is still a fantasy to fully catch up with the Sun Moon Empire, which is far ahead in Soul Tool technology.
But this kind of leap-forward progress will definitely bring huge changes and benefits to the Star Luo Empire.
This is the return from Yin Chen to the Star Luo Empire.
It's not money, it's not Soul Tool, it's not pure force support.
Rather, it is to fundamentally enhance the potential and future of this country.
This is the essence of power of "Fate Alteration".
Change your destiny.
This is also the fundamental reason why Yin Chen always maintains a detached mentality when facing Huo Yuhao.
The boy who owned Million-Year Soul Ring and was favored by fate.
Son of luck?
Yin Chen's lips once again evoked a faint smile.
'What about the son of fate?'
'Fate Alteration, please understand?'
Of course, he just thought about it in his heart.
Until Huo Yuhao clearly stands on his opposite side, he will not use this taboo method to deal with him.
The reason is simple.
He knew very well that on the mortal chessboard, there was a higher-dimensional chess player who was always paying attention to the most important chess piece, Huo Yuhao.
Divine Realm.
Sea God, Tang San.
If he rashly changes Huo Yuhao's fate, the abnormal fluctuations in luck will definitely attract the attention of the God King instantly like a searchlight in the dark night.
Yin Chen Now, I don't want to alarm that person so early.
In his plan, the superior God-King was his preset and imaginary... final BOSS.
It would be very unfriendly to him to have the final BOSS appear early.
Although, he is not afraid.
However, that would be troublesome.
And what he hates most in his life is trouble.
The following time passed quietly in the day-to-day practice, study and fighting.
For this group of talented teenagers and girls from the Shrek Academy, time is the most precious resource and the cheapest consumable.
Every day, they are growing and transforming at an astonishing speed.
Yin Chen's cultivation level has naturally not fallen behind.
After fusing Ice Empress, his Soul Power jumped to level 45.
After these few months of accumulation in the academy, and the nourishment of the almost luxurious nutritious meal made of Soul Beast meat and various rare medicinal materials, his Soul Power has steadily improved, and now, he has reached the peak of level 47.
If word of the twelve-year-old and forty-seventh level Soul Ancestor were spread, it would be enough to shock the entire continent.
In addition to him, others in the team have also made rapid progress.
Gu Yuena, this hidden Silver Dragon King, has quietly broken through to level 39.
Thinking about it, when the next semester starts, she will successfully break through the forty-level barrier and become a real Four-Ring Soul Ancestor.
As for Ye Guyi, the girl who owns Holy Angel Martial Soul, her progress is also eye-catching.
When Dragon City killed the powerful Nirvana Corpse, her Martial Soul received great feedback because it purified the huge evil power.
In the past few months, she has achieved twice the result with half the effort in practicing, and now Soul Power has steadily stayed at level thirty-eight.
Yin Chen estimates that with her momentum and working harder during the holidays, it will not be difficult to reach level 39 before the start of next semester. As for level 40, it will be impossible, unless she kills Evil Soul Master or Nirvana Corpse again during the holidays.
With the characteristics of Holy Angel Martial Soul, it is possible to catch up with the progress of Gu Yuena.
After all, Soul Master, the further you go to the back, the slower your cultivation speed becomes.
The warm winter sun shines lazily on the desks through the classroom windows, dyeing the flying dust golden.
There was a restless atmosphere in the air.
The bell rang at the end of the last practical class, and teacher Wang Yan walked onto the podium.
He did not start reviewing today's battle as usual, but quietly looked at the group of energetic teenagers and girls in the audience with a gentle smile on his face.
"Classmates."
His voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly.
"Today is the last day of your first grade. The college has not assigned any new teaching tasks today."
"So, I just want to say a few more words, and everyone can go back and pack their things and get ready to go home."
As soon as these words came out, the originally quiet classroom suddenly exploded like a ignited oil pan.
"Oh--!!"
"It's a holiday, it's finally a holiday!"
"You can go home now. I miss my mother's braised pork."
There was a huge cheer, almost knocking off the roof of the classroom.
The tension and exhaustion that had been suppressed for a semester seemed to have found an outlet to vent at this moment.
Everyone's face is filled with pure joy from the heart.
The upcoming month-long vacation is like a huge magnet, attracting everyone's hearts.
Returning is like an arrow.
Who doesn't miss their relatives far away, and who doesn't long for the warmth and comfort at home?
Of course, except for those orphans who have no relatives or who regard the academy as their home.
Yin Chen leaned on the chair, looking at the faces around him that were flushed with excitement, and a faint smile appeared at the corner of his mouth involuntarily.
So does he.
Although he is a time traveler, he has already regarded this place as his second hometown.
He also misses Xu Princess Jiujiu who always cared for him with a hint of ambiguous affection, and misses Uncle Hui who always silently guarded him and was like a family member.
He is also a human being, a living person, with the most basic and sincere emotions and desires that belong to human beings.
Looking at the excited faces in the audience, Wang Yan smiled and gently pressed down his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.
"I know everyone is very excited now. Over the past year, each of you has made tremendous efforts. On behalf of myself and Teacher Han Ruoruo, I would like to express my gratitude to all of you for your efforts."
"It is precisely because of your efforts that we, Class One, have this common and irreplaceable honor."
His words were so sincere that the classroom, which had been noisy just a moment ago, quickly became quiet.
The students can all feel the joy that this usually meticulous teacher feels from the bottom of his heart at this moment.
"But."
At this point, Wang Yan's conversation suddenly changed.
That gentle smile also became serious.
The atmosphere in the classroom suddenly condensed.
Everyone held their breath, they knew the point was coming.