The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

Xingyao did not crash directly into it.

After she flew over the area of ​​the blood-red wasteland, her perspective suddenly flipped.

The once desolate wasteland is transformed back into earth in the camera's view.

Countless horned demons climbed up their companions' bodies.

The monster at the front opened its mouth, revealing rows of black fangs.

Xingyao raised her hands and spread her arms, mimicking the movements she remembered.

"Eek—choo!"

Light quickly gathered between his arms.

The next second, she crossed her arms into an L shape.

A blinding beam of light pierced across the wasteland.

"boom--"

The demon tower at the very front was instantly severed by the beam of light.

Countless demons fell from mid-air, their bodies burned to charcoal by the intense heat before they even hit the ground.

Xingyao controlled the beam to sweep horizontally.

One.

Two.

Three.

A vast number of demons were swallowed by the light.

Monsters continued to spew forth from the cracks in the Crimson Wasteland.

Kill one layer, and two more layers immediately emerge from underground.

Xingyao scanned for a while and felt that the efficiency was too low.

Inside Ultraman Tiga, she looked at the diary in her hand, and another idea popped into her mind.

Clone.

Give me more.

"Whoosh whoosh-"

Above the blood-red wasteland, light and shadow continuously split.

One Ultraman Tiga.

Ten Emperors of Ultraman Tiga.

Hundred Emperors Ultraman Tiga.

Thousand Emperors Ultraman Tiga.

The sky was covered with countless red, silver and purple giants.

All of Ultraman Tiga raised their hands simultaneously.

Simultaneously assume an L-shaped pose.

next second.

Countless beams of light fell from the sky.

The entire blood-red wasteland was covered in light.

The mountains and rivers were burned through.

The ravines were melted.

The demon that had just emerged from the ground was immediately pushed back down by the beam of light.

The screams of the demons grew louder and louder.

Xingyao stood in the center of her own radiant form, her body trembling slightly with excitement.

She discovered it for the first time.

I didn't realize I could do something like that.

She wasn't hiding in the class monitor's arms.

It's not just about keeping a diary.

It was herself.

She can fight.

They can still play a lot more.

So she increased the power a little more.

The screams from the blood-red wasteland grew even louder.

The live stream screen was reduced to a blinding white light.

It lasted for a full five or six minutes.

The comments section is at a loss for words.

[Yunchengmo]: "I find it interesting..."

"What about the one who just called her quiet and cute?"

"Come out and explain yourself!"

【Slacking Off 666】: "..."

"It must be that class monitor who led them astray."

【Praise the Fool (Tarot Club)】:

"By the way, why doesn't Ultraman Tiga have an energy limit?"

"You've been using your ultimate skill like a basic attack for five or six minutes, haven't you?"

[President of the Monster Girl Protection Association]:

Are you stupid?

"We're not a tokusatsu drama."

"It's not actually following the plasma light energy setting."

[White Bamboo Moonlight]: "The question is, just how many of these monsters are there?"

"We've been clearing this whole area for so long, why is it still popping up?"

on the screen.

The beam of light continued unabated.

No matter how many demons Xingyao eliminates, new monsters still emerge from the depths of the Crimson Wasteland.

The quantity has not decreased.

And even more and more.

Xingyao was very excited at first.

After a while, she gradually became unhappy.

"We can't fight them all..."

"It's not fun anymore."

She pulled her arms back.

"clatter."

The giants that filled the sky above the wasteland simultaneously transformed into multicolored specks of light.

The last giant's body then disintegrated.

Xingyao returned to her original form, carried by a ball of multicolored light, and flew back to the area of ​​the upside-down palace.

The light dissipated.

She fell from mid-air.

Ye Chuhao opened his arms and gently pulled her into his embrace.

"Have you had enough fun?"

"Uh-huh."

Xingyao wrapped her arms around his neck and nodded earnestly.

"We can't fight them all."

She looked at the diary in her hand, then at Ye Chuhao.

"Class monitor."

"I'll help you become stronger."

"After you finish fighting them, we'll go back, okay?"

"Help me become stronger?"

Ye Chuhao smiled.

"Uh-huh!"

Xingyao looked serious.

She opened the diary that was radiating colorful light and wrote a line on a blank page.

Make your husband stronger!

The Five-Colored Book suddenly jumped.

It's not a flash of light.

Instead, the entire book bounced off her palm.

then.

It fell silent.

Xingyao waited a few seconds.

no response.

She got anxious and continued writing.

[Make your class monitor stronger!]

[Transfer all that magical power within me to the class monitor!]

Did you understand?

The pages of the book remained silent for a moment.

A string of ellipses slowly appeared.

【…】

Xingyao puffed out her cheeks.

"If you don't obey, I'll burn you!"

The Five-Colored Book finally stopped pretending to be dead.

"Splash—"

The pages were flipping wildly.

Rays of multicolored light rose from the book, instantly covering the center of the two realms.

Amidst the rosy glow, Dao patterns intertwined.

Five Elements, Yin and Yang, Time, Cause and Effect, Space...

Different forces manifested around Ye Chuhao, then quickly overlapped, transforming into countless long rivers that spanned the two fields.

The entire glow of the sunset shone upon Ye Chuhao.

Below the palace.

Zhuge Wang and Jiang Mingzi both raised their heads at the same time.

The two people's eyes, which had just begun to recover, started to tear up again.

Zhuge Wang's lips twitched slightly.

"Junior Brother Jiang, can you feel it?"

"Um."

Jiang Mingzi answered with her eyes closed.

"The essence of Tao permeates the body."

"If an ordinary cultivator were to obtain this opportunity, it would be enough to skip the Refining Essence into Qi stage and step into the Refining Qi into Spirit stage."

Ancient Taoists divided the path to transcending the mundane into five steps.

Refining essence into qi.

Refining Qi into Spirit.

Refining the spirit to return to emptiness.

Refining emptiness and uniting with the Dao.

Only after achieving the Dao and undergoing the Heavenly Tribulation can one truly shed their mortal body.

In the early days of martial arts, there were no realms such as Grandmaster, Celestial Being, or Immortal on Earth.

However, after the Tang Dynasty, the rules of heaven and earth gradually became incomplete.

The vast majority of martial arts practitioners get stuck in the first stage and find it difficult to progress further.

The concept of further subdivision only emerged later.

As for a level nine spiritual master, their spiritual strength is roughly equivalent to that of a Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation master.

Only by going further up can one possibly reach the stage of refining the spirit and returning to emptiness.

Zhuge Wang also barely opened his eyes, his tone filled with barely suppressed envy.

"If this Daoist essence is truly infused into him, the class monitor will at least become a level nine spiritual master."

"Without the appearance of the Desolate Heavenly Emperor, his position as the King of the Class is secure."

Ye Chuhao floated in the center of the rosy light.

From the outside, countless Dao patterns were rushing into his body.

In fact—

They couldn't get in at all.

All the Daoist auras that approached were blocked by his body.

Ye Chuhao looked down at the myriad rays of light that kept crashing into him, feeling somewhat helpless.

This is ridiculous.

He himself transcends these principles.

In order to remain in this world, he has suppressed his power to the limit that heaven and earth can bear.

Should I absorb a little more?

Does this world even exist anymore?

But Xingyao was looking at him with expectant eyes.