Master of Strange Dao

Chapter 1523 - 406: 007, After the New Year (5k)_2

"It seems you've learned quite a bit already. Don't be in a hurry to do anything next; take a good look at the current Dadui before discussing anything else."Zhang Quli took out a Token and handed it to Old Ghost Yu.

"Take it, my Token is enough for you to freely enter and exit the city."

"Old Zhang, what kind of person is our sovereign?"

"That's not something that can be explained in a few words..."

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"Cast it again, slowly." Dean Nong's gaze was solemn, his face serious, as he instructed Yu Ziqing, who looked numb.

Yu Ziqing showed no expression, his eyes somewhat vacant. Almost instinctively, he pointed with a single finger and cast the Bridge of Fairyland Divine Skill.

A White Bone Divine Bridge extended from beneath his feet, flying out into the void, with lanterns on both sides lighting up one by one, illuminating the path ahead.

Following Yu Ziqing's movements, a huge Big Lama Flower, around a zhang tall, swayed its head as it stood up and aligned itself with the White Bone Divine Bridge.

With the divine nature of the Bridge of Fairyland, a ripple was created, and around it, seven or eight kinds of plants danced with the rhythm, Divine Light shining, constantly synchronizing with the ripple.

Further away, hundreds of various Magical Treasures, large and small, floated in mid-air. The Divine Light converted into chains, linking these Magical Treasures together, recording comprehensively and without omission, various specific related factors.

And a few miles further, a hundred-zhang-high, crystal-clear Black Crystal Stele stood there, with the Divine Light linked to it, and countless Daoist Patterns and runes swiftly refreshed upon it.

Even further, ten deans were present, joined by more than twenty apprentices, and hundreds of Hard-working Students were all busy beyond measure.

In the chaos, there was an underlying order. Large amounts of Spirit Jade were continuously being consumed, and more high-quality Spirit Jade was being supplied in a never-ending stream.

In this chaotic environment, only Yu Ziqing was the most idle. He just followed the instructions, casting the Bridge of Fairyland repeatedly.

Yu Ziqing's consciousness seemed to drift, as if he had returned to his first job years ago.

He was ambitious, as if pumped with adrenaline, thinking that work was just like that.

Then, the repetitive mechanical actions became almost instinctual; his consciousness could be blank, yet he could still screw in bolts without error.

It's the same feeling now; he felt that his mastery of the Divine Skill had reached a level where no other Divine Skill could match the proficiency he had with the Bridge of Fairyland.

Even the deliberately practiced Moonlight was no longer its match.

He instinctively cast the Bridge of Fairyland, becoming more and more skillful, more and more at ease.

The initial curiosity about everything around him had completely vanished.

The Spirit Plants specially cultivated by Dean Nong for research purposes had gone through an entire round of updates, and Yu Ziqing no longer had any interest in paying attention.

"Continue, once more."

Yu Ziqing didn't know who said this sentence; it seemed like it was Dean Nong, but it could also have been another dean.

His mind did not move, but his hands acted first.

With a point of his finger, he cast the Bridge of Fairyland once more.

His eyes were vacant, his face expressionless. In his daze, he seemed to sense something, and in a haze, it was as if he saw a progress bar telling him that the proficiency with the Bridge of Fairyland was about to be filled, about to advance.

He couldn't remember how many times it had been.

Once again, upon hearing the signal, he cast it again, feeling an entirely different sensation arise.

With a single point of his finger, the White Bone Divine Bridge suddenly appeared, and then new bones continuously surfaced from both sides of the White Bone Divine Bridge, forming vine-like frameworks that covered the bridge.

Skeletal hands stretched out from above, pale little blooms blossomed on the bones, densely piling together, forming a canopy of flowers over the White Bone Divine Bridge.

Lanterns emitting a dim light appeared from nothing, growing from small to large, hanging down from the canopy like fruits, illuminating the White Bone Divine Bridge.

In that instant, Yu Ziqing felt that the White Bone Divine Bridge seemed to have completely severed from the outside world. It no longer appeared to traverse the void, but rather directly constructed a passage.

Vaguely, he even seemed to feel what exactly was on the other side and approximate conditions there.

Yu Ziqing, with a vacant expression, extended a hand to point, silently watching.

All the Spirit Plants around him flickered with Divine Light, exploding into powder.

The surrounding hundreds of Magical Treasures grew increasingly bright with Divine Light and, following the Divine Light, shattered one after another, falling from the sky.

"The Divine Skill has advanced! Quickly, cut off the connection."

"Hurry up, these Magical Treasures can't capture the divine nature."

"Anyone who doesn't want to die, close your eyes. Don't look, don't comprehend."

In the pandemonium, those lacking strength immediately shut off their five senses, leaving only the deans with eyes wide open, Divine Light interweaving in their eyes, relying on their skills.

But as time passed, the Divine Light in the deans' eyes also dissipated, and they did not dare to continue capturing it.

Even mere research, which seemed harmless, carried enormous risks.

With the aid of Spiritual manifestation Magical Treasures that constantly differentiated and converted into Daoist Patterns and runes, as well as the support of Spirit Plants, one could gain a sensory ability far beyond one's limits.

If the foundation was insufficient, unable to bear it, and unable to understand yet still trying, it would only lead to one's Divine Soul bursting first.