Douluo Continent: I Moved the Entire Dragon King.

"That's a psychological shock."

Wu Changkong withdrew his gaze, his expression remaining indifferent.

"This is also one of the basic skills that each of you will need to master from now on."

Upon hearing this, Tianmeng Bingcan, who was still in Huo Yuhao's mental sea, was immediately unsettled.

"what?!"

"Basic skills?!"

"He said this is a basic skill?!"

"Are you kidding me! This is one of the four soul skills I bestowed upon you!"

"This is a unique soul skill that I, as a million-year-old soul beast, bestowed upon you! How did it become a basic skill that everyone has to master?"

Tianmeng Bingcan felt her mental state collapsing.

Is this an introductory course? Is it something everyone needs to learn? And can everyone learn it?

"This...this isn't right, is it?"

Tianmeng Bingcan muttered to herself, her tone filled with self-doubt.

"Furthermore, he's clearly an ice-attribute battle spirit master, so how can he directly use pure mental attacks?"

"If it were a spirit-attribute Soul Master, that would be one thing, but how come even a swordsman can wield a sword so skillfully?"

"Then the value of this million-year-old soul ring... isn't that greatly reduced?"

"What value do I have? What face do I have left?!"

Hearing Tianmeng's heart-wrenching wails echoing in his mind, Huo Yuhao was at a loss for words.

"Mental shock..."

The four words "Xing Si Zhuo Lei Pei" did not elicit as strong a reaction from them as it did from Tian Meng Bing Can, but the doubt in their eyes did not diminish.

In the context of the Douluo Continent I and Douluo Continent II era, the Soul Master world's research and application of "spiritual power" was actually in a relatively primitive stage, and it could even be said that they had almost no understanding of it.

Even though Shen Yi had mentioned some things before they entered the Spirit Ascension Platform, all they knew was that the stronger their mental power, the longer they had been absorbing soul rings, and the more sensitive their senses would be.

However, directly using mental energy as a means of attack is simply unheard of.

Wu Changkong ignored the lewd behavior and continued speaking.

"In battles where the odds are evenly matched, or even where the opponent is of a higher level, the details are the key to life and death."

As Wu Changkong spoke, he slowly walked along the path, his chilling aura concealed.

"Just imagine it."

"When you and your opponent are going all out, unleashing their ultimate moves in a fierce battle."

"You suddenly launched a mental attack."

"All it takes is to make the opponent's mind go blank for a moment, and to make his soul power stagnate for a split second."

Even if it's only 0.1 seconds.

What will the outcome be?

Upon hearing this, everyone present narrowed their eyes sharply.

What was the result?

Is there even a question?

When masters clash, every second counts.

A pause of even 0.1 seconds is enough to interrupt an opponent's soul skill, or even cause them to suffer a backlash of soul power!

That one moment of vulnerability was enough to decide the outcome!

Seeing the glint of blood, he stopped in his tracks, twirled the Heavenly Frost Sword in his hand, and carried it behind his back.

"Further discussion is pointless."

"What you learn on paper is never truly understood!"

"We only let Huo Yuhao experience it just now. Since this is a basic course, everyone here must experience it firsthand."

When the fishy smell and savory aroma filled the air...

Om-! ! !

Centered on Wu Changkong, the attack instantly spread outwards! This time, it was no longer a single-target attack aimed at Huo Yuhao.

It was not a collective psychological impact that covered the entire audience!

If it were the original Wu Changkong, achieving this would be quite difficult, but... in this academy, it's not just the students who enjoy the resources, but also the teachers.

Wu Changkong had controlled the power of this mental attack well, making it lower than the one he had just used on Huo Yuhao. Although everyone in this group had consumed the Golden Pearl, their initial mental strength was relatively low compared to Huo Yuhao's.

After experiencing the mental impact of Wu Changkong, Xing Shunhui felt a splitting pain in his muscles.

Even Wang Dong'er was no exception. Despite her considerable mental strength, she still felt extremely uncomfortable, and a look of pain appeared on her delicate face. (Wang Dong'er was affected by mental shocks. During the battle, the Mingyu Sect was affected by attacks from mental-type soul tools. Tang San likely only used a chastity lock and a mental sea seal, making her undetectable.)

After experiencing the power of the mental shock firsthand, Xingsoumo finally understood the meaning behind Wu Changkong's words.

This is definitely a skill you must master! Using it during a duel can really have a surprise effect.

Moreover... they had never heard of this mental attack method in the Douluo Continent before, so it must be unique to this academy. Even though they had been in the Douluo Continent for quite some time, they were like frogs in a well, knowing nothing and having never even seen many things before.

Even Wang Dong'er, the young master of the Haotian Sect, was no exception.

In Huo Yuhao's spiritual sea, the Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm was like a salted fish that had lost its dreams, the whole worm withered.

"It's over...it's all over..."

"My signature move... has become commonplace..."

"My status as a million-year-old soul beast has completely vanished..."

The Heavenly Dream Ice Silkworm was deeply affected, feeling that the "cheat code" it had given Huo Yuhao didn't seem so appealing anymore.

Sensing Tianmeng Bingcan's dejection, Huo Yuhao quickly comforted her in the mental world.

"Brother Tianmeng, don't think like that. You gave me a full four soul skills, which is more than the average soul master."

"Hmph...you're good at talking, kid."

Tianmeng Bingcan gave a haughty snort, turned over, and felt a little better.

"That's true. I gave him a full four soul skills, which is much more powerful than the one soul skill that most soul beasts only get!"

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Chapter 68: Twenty-nine against three, how could they lose with such a huge advantage?

Wu Changkong stood there quietly, waiting for the teacher to come to her senses and prepare to continue the next step of the lesson. Suddenly, she felt a moment of disorientation, as if someone very familiar had returned.

A ripple suddenly stirred within him, and a rare hint of nostalgia flickered in his usually indifferent eyes. Whom was this feeling of longing? Or was it just his imagination?

However, Wu Changkong quickly recovered from that strange feeling, and his expression returned to normal, still expressionless. Then he turned his golden eyes back to the man, and his cold voice rang out again.

"The power of soul skills is immense, and the ability to control them is crucial."

"The ever-changing nature of soul skills is a possibility that you need to hone, comprehend, and try in countless actual battles in the future."

"I'm telling you this not so that you can develop different soul skills in just a few days, but mainly to tell you that soul skills are not rigid."

Wu Changkong paused, then slung the Heavenly Frost Sword behind his back.

"Therefore, the depth of soul skills will not be the focus of teaching. You can try them on your own after class, without being bound by the original release mode."

"And in the time to come, we will focus on overcoming the fundamentals of mental strength!"

"First, there's the introduction to the psychological impact."

……

At the same time, Shen Yi, who had been standing quietly to the side observing, also came over.

She looked at the group of teenagers who had been thoroughly tormented by Wu Changkong, her face still bearing that gentle and intellectual smile, like a kind older sister next door.

"Alright, students, Teacher Wu has already shown you so much. Now, I will help you complete Teacher Wu's teaching."

"The power of the mind is guided by the spirit."

As Shen Yi spoke, he walked to the front of the line.

"Now, everyone close your eyes, clear your minds, and try to find that faint warmth deep between your eyebrows."

After saying these words, Wu Changkong and Shen Yi both took action, walking behind each student and extending their fingers to guide each student in discovering their own spiritual sea.

In terms of teaching, Shen Yi and Wu Changkong did have them exercise, but they didn't just have them do weighted running. If it were just weighted running, they could do it on their own even if they didn't enter the academy.

It's not just about simply writing the words "attack" and "defense" on the blackboard and expecting students to understand them; it's about participating in the students' learning process.

Huo Yuhao closed his eyes, sensing Wu Changkong's guidance, and nodded silently in his heart.

Although he had already opened his spiritual sea, this systematic method still brought him immense benefits.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The skillful use of mental power is clearly not something that can be achieved overnight.

For several hours, the member spent in this near-meditative state.

Most of the students here only possess perseverance, but their natural talents are not particularly outstanding. When the last student could barely feel that faint sense of progress, the course should be over, right?

After all, according to the usual schedule, it should be time for school to end by now.

At that moment, Wu Changkong spoke again.

"There is one last item on today's schedule."

Wu Changkong's golden eyes swept across the entire venue.

"Sparring."

Before the bloody smoke could even rise, Wu Changkong coldly called out three names:

"Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, Xu Xiaoyan, step forward."

Swish-!

Three teenagers were unloading their wine cups.

Tang Wulin remained as composed and confident as ever, while Xie Xie casually stretched his neck. However, the girl walking at the very back attracted much attention.

She was an extremely sweet-looking girl with fair skin and a pair of bright, intelligent eyes; it was Xu Xiaoyan.

Wang Dong'er was stunned.

She stared wide-eyed at her large, light blue eyes, her face filled with disbelief.

"Xiaoyan? What's wrong with you..."

If she remembered correctly, Xu Xiaoyan was usually quite close to her, Xiao Xiao, and Xi'er in the class. How come she was inexplicably dragged to Tang Wulin's side by Wu Changkong?

Before Wang Dong'er could even ask, Xu Xiaoyan had already walked up to Tang Wulin. Far from being awkward, she greeted him with a beaming smile, saying, "..."