Swallowing the Stars: Starting with Optimizing the Five Hearts Towards the Sky

Half an hour later, Chen Yuan and Luo Hai both logged out of the virtual space.

As soon as he retreated, Luo Hai shouted, "No way! Your 'Illusion Warrior Style' is too unfair! You're allowed to attack me, but my attacks can't hit you even once!"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly: "There's nothing I can do about it. Your attacks are too powerful, and your speed is too explosive. Without this kind of technique, I have no chance of winning."

Their conversation took the other two people in the room by surprise.

Even the ever-calm cosmic-level martial artist 'Di Fan' couldn't help but ask, 'Young Master, from what you're saying, you lost the battle in the virtual space?'

"Yes." Luo Hai nodded, holding up three fingers. "Three matches! I played him three times, and lost them all!"

Hearing this, Di Fan was even more surprised: "That shouldn't be the case. In my opinion, your head-on advantage is too great, and your explosive power is more than three times that of your opponent. How could you lose?"

"Yeah, Xiao Hai, how did you lose?" Wei Wen, who was standing to the side, was also shocked. Although he had brought Chen Yuan along, he really didn't expect him to win.

"Didn't I just say that Chen Yuan developed a style called the Illusionary Martial Artist Style?" Luo Hai explained the function of the Illusionary Martial Artist Style, and finally said, "I fought Chen Yuan three times, and each time my secret technique missed because of the illusion, and then he silently assassinated me at close range."

"Illusionary Realm Warrior Style? I've never heard of such a style. What about you, Di Fan?" Wei Wen asked Di Fan in astonishment.

Difan took a deep breath and shook his head: "Sorry, I haven't heard of it either."

Then, Di Fan said to Chen Yuan, "May I have the opportunity to see this school of thought?"

"I'm fine with it, but..." Chen Yuan hesitated for a moment, then continued, "My illusion magic is based on my level of consciousness; only those with a lower level of consciousness than me will be affected."

"Those with higher levels of consciousness than me are completely unaffected," Chen Yuan said. "Currently, my consciousness level is at the initial planetary level, so I can only affect martial artists below the planetary level."

"Planetary level?" Di Fan's expression shifted as he carefully sensed it. "It really is a planetary level."

Then, Di Fan suddenly bowed to Luo Hai and apologized: "I'm sorry, young master, I misjudged the opponent's strength, which led to your defeat."

Di Fan initially failed to recognize Chen Yuan's planetary-level consciousness strength, and therefore felt quite guilty, believing that his lack of information was the reason for Luo Hai's defeat.

"Oh dear, Uncle Di, this has nothing to do with you." Luo Hai quickly helped Di Fan up.

"Since Xiao Hai lost, come with me to the training camp and broaden your horizons," Wei Wen interjected at the opportune moment, looking at Luo Hai with a smile.

"I'm willing to accept the consequences of my bet and go with you." Luo Hai was also straightforward. "By the way, Uncle Wei, Chen Yuan will also be going to the training camp with us, right?"

"Of course, the global headquarters replied to me last night, asking me to bring Chen Yuan to the training camp on December 1st," Wei Wen said. "Today is the 30th, so we have to leave early tomorrow morning. Xiao Hai, are you coming with me or coming back by yourself?"

"Of course I'll go with you. I want to spar with Chen Yuan more." Luo Hai said, then suddenly remembered something, picked up a consciousness sensor from the table and stuffed it into Chen Yuan's hand.

"Chen Yuan, keep this safe, consider it a gift from me," Luo Hai said earnestly.

"This...isn't this inappropriate?" Chen Yuan hesitated, though he actually knew the helmet's true purpose and wished he could take it immediately.

"Take it, it's worthless in my house." Luo Hai waved his hand. "Besides, I'll be sparring with you often in the future, and you can't do without the awareness helmet."

Chen Yuan held the helmet in his hands, glanced at Wei Wen and Di Fan, and seeing that they did not intend to stop him, he nodded and said, "Alright, then I'll accept it. Luo Hai, you can spar with me anytime in the future."

"Then it's settled." Luo Hai grinned.

Seeing this, Wei Wen stood up and said, "In that case, we'll head back first. Xiao Hai, get ready today, and I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."

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Seeing Wei Wen stand up, Chen Yuan stood beside him with his helmet in his arms and nodded to Luo Hai.

"Goodbye, Uncle Wei. See you tomorrow, Chen Yuan." Luo Hai saw the two off outside the castle and then waved goodbye.

Inside the intelligent fighter jet, Wei Wen circled Chen Yuan for a while, clicking his tongue in amazement: "I really didn't expect you to actually succeed. Is your Illusion Stream technique really that powerful?"

As he spoke, he shook his head and said, "It's a pity that my consciousness is already at the fourth level of the planetary level, otherwise I would really like to see it, haha."

"Then I will definitely work hard and show the Inspector General my skills in the future," Chen Yuan replied with a smile.

"Alright, stop calling me Inspector. Just call me Uncle Wei like Xiao Hai does." Wei Wen patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder with a big smile.

Chen Yuan then changed his address to "Uncle Wei".

Wei Wen smiled and nodded, then continued, "I have high hopes for your future, after all, you were able to defeat Xiao Hai at the same level."

"You know, even at the planetary level, Xiao Hai has already defeated quite a few opponents of the same level."

Chen Yuan touched his nose: "Just lucky."

"No matter what, being able to beat Xiao Hai proves your potential," Wei Wen exclaimed. "Once you enter the training camp, you're bound to soar to great heights."

"Speaking of which, Uncle Wei," Chen Yuan suddenly said, a hint of embarrassment in his voice as he rubbed his fingers together, "when are you going to redeem that Wood Crystal?"

"You brat, would your Uncle Wei possibly covet your Wood Crystal?" Wei Wen laughed and scolded. "But your strength is too low right now. If people knew you had a Wood Crystal, even planetary-level martial artists would come to rob you."

"So, I'll keep it for you for now." Wei Wen patted Chen Yuan and said with a smile, "After you become a mid-level War God, come find me, and I'll personally oversee your use of it."

Wei Wen's tone was like that of parents saying to their children during Chinese New Year: "Your parents will save your New Year's money for now and give it to you when you grow up."

Chen Yuan wasn't in a hurry, and besides, he knew Wei Wen was telling the truth, so he nodded and said, "Alright, I'll come back to see you after I reach the intermediate God of War level."

Seeing that Chen Yuan showed no sign of urgency, Wei Wen suddenly lost interest and thought it would be better to go home and play with his son.

Before long, the two returned to Wei Wen's villa, which was also where Chen Yuan had stayed the night before.

Wei Wen put Chen Yuan down from the fighter jet and instructed him, "I'll pick you up at 6 a.m. tomorrow morning, then we'll go pick up Xiao Hai together, and finally get to the training camp before 9 a.m. Don't train too late tonight."

Chen Yuan nodded, then watched Wei Wen's fighter jet take off and leave before turning and walking into the villa.

Wei Wen's home is not here; this villa is just one of his many properties, and currently only Chen Yuan lives there.

Since it was still early, Chen Yuan didn't rush to start cultivating, but instead focused his attention on the helmet in his hand.

Thirty seconds later, Chen Yuan arrived in the virtual space.

He looked into the distance, and several hundred meters away, stood a huge tower that soared into the clouds. The entire tower was covered with carvings of various images and monsters, and the naked eye could vaguely make out that the tower had seven stories.

Chen Yuan knew that this was the second function of the virtual space, the Trial Tower, which was also the place he was preparing to challenge.

"I've been curious about virtual space battles for a long time, and today I finally have the chance to challenge myself." Chen Yuan stood in front of the Trial Tower, looking at the towering building that reached into the clouds, eager to try. "I hope that the battles inside are as intense as described in the original work, so I can practice my skills properly."