Zhou Bai originally thought that since he had the Time Reversal gem, it would be better to give the black lotus to other high-level cultivators. That way, it would be more useful.
However, other people did not know that he could reverse time. Moreover, now that Zhou Bai had shown such great value, they were naturally willing to let Zhou Bai use the black lotus.
Therefore, Zhou Bai thought about it. He was going to the battlefield, and it was indeed good to have another life. Therefore, under everyone's gaze, he began to use his primordial spirit to refine the black lotus.
As his primordial spirit swept over the black lotus, Zhou Bai immediately felt that the black lotus was like a black hole, absorbing his primordial spirit to its heart's content.
After absorbing for a full 15 minutes, when almost all of Zhou Bai's primordial spirit was absorbed, the black lotus turned into a black light and entered between Zhou Bai's eyebrows. It came to the bottom of Zhou Bai's Scourge primordial spirit and held it up like a lotus platform.
Zen Master Yinhai looked at this scene with satisfaction. He said, "Zhou Bai, this black lotus will grow with the growth of your body and primordial spirit. When you receive a fatal attack and your body is about to die, it will use the wish power within it to restore you to your peak condition at the cost of its own death …"
As he spoke, Zen Master Yinhai's voice revealed a strong sense of exhaustion. Traces of pain flashed across his face. "You guys go, I need to rest …"
The face on the headless Buddha statue's chest slowly disappeared. Zen Master Yinhai seemed to have once again fallen into a deep sleep.
Suddenly, there was a rustling sound. Everyone looked up and saw that the Withered Forest around them was trembling. Blood was flowing out of the withered trees, and cries could be heard. The branches were tangled together, and the whole Withered Forest seemed to become even more twisted and strange.
"Amitabha." Zen Master Wuya shrank back. "You two, let's go. Let Uncle Yinhai rest well. "
When Zhou Bai saw this, he understood that the black lotus was probably a huge drain on Zen Master Yinhai. The degree of distortion and madness had probably increased again.
Thinking of this, Zhou Bai turned around and bowed to the headless Buddha statue. "Thank you, Zen Master. I will not let you down."
Over the next few days, Zhou Bai collected his rewards and resources while waiting for Zhao Shouyi and the others to make arrangements for him.
The other students who participated in the competition left one after another. Although they were not as dazzling as Zhou Bai in the competition, they would also be arranged for various training and cultivation because of their cultivation and achievements.
After all, with the change in Tendo's luck, with the humans being pushed to the limit, it was a kind of rebound.
The aptitudes of this generation of cultivators were generally relatively strong, and there were many talented people. Although Zhou Bai had received the most attention, the others had to be nurtured as well. After all, the more powerful humans there were in the future, the better.
…
A week later, in a human stronghold at the northwestern battlefront.
A total of 10 cultivators stood in a row. Qian Wangsun also stood in the middle of the row, listening attentively to the team leader's explanation.
The team leader was a middle-aged man with a somewhat feminine appearance. He looked at the 10 people in front of him solemnly and said, "My name is Qin Tian, the team leader of this scouting team. I'm a level 4 cultivator.
"I've seen all of your information. Some of you are slackers from sects, some are geniuses from Dao schools, and some are poor people from the military. "All of you have different encounters, different cultivation levels, and different reasons for coming here.
"However, I don't care how you were in the past, whether you lived well or not, whether you worked hard or not, I'm not interested.
"All you need to know is that after coming to my team, you only have to do three things: Obey orders! Obey orders! Obey orders! "
Qian Wangsun transmitted his voice to a man beside him, "Does this team leader know about us?"
Beside Qian Wangsun was a fair-skinned, spirited middle-aged man. He looked elegant and handsome.
The man transmitted his voice, "How would he know? Other than you, no one else in this team knows about us."
Qian Wangsun could not help but glance at the man beside him. He transmitted his voice helplessly, "Zhou Bai, don't you think that your disguise … is a little too high-profile?"
The handsome man standing beside Qian Wangsun was Zhou Bai, who had concealed his identity and gone to the frontline in disguise. Right now, the public information released by Dong Hua Dao School was that Zhou Bai was going to be trained by Zen Master Yinhai and was cultivating in seclusion in North Sea City.
"High-Profile?" Zhou Bai touched his face. "I feel that I've only restored 30% of my usual handsomeness. I'm much more low-key than I usually am."
Right now, Zhou Bai had a thin mask on his face. This was the Hundred Transformation Mask that Zhao Shouyi had helped him find in the Mystic Valley's secret chamber. This mask could allow the user to change their appearance after injecting Primordial Spirit power into it.
Zhou Bai had molded his face for about four hours to achieve this result. He was so handsome that it was almost surreal, as if he had walked out of a painting.
Zhou Bai suddenly noticed a female cultivator secretly looking at him. He immediately smiled at her. The female cultivator quickly turned her head away like a little rabbit. Her ears seemed to be a little red.
Zhou Bai said, "Even the disguise mask can't hide my handsomeness from every pore. Sigh, I can't keep a low profile even if I want to."
Cristina could not help but say, "Tear off the mask if you can."
Zhou Bai said, "Tina, can you be more professional? I've said that I'll hide my identity. In the coming days, I won't be exposed even if I'm bathing, sleeping, or dying. "
At the side, Qian Wangsun shook his head helplessly. He thought of the current arrangements and tasks.
After the Four Schools Tournament, although Qian Wangsun's cultivation level was not the most outstanding, his performance in the arena still attracted the attention of many people.
Furthermore, he was from Dong Hua Dao School and was Zhou Bai's good friend. What was even more impressive was that he had displayed a precognitive sensing ability in the arena. He had been recognized as a genius in cultivating the bow painting.
Therefore, he was also included in the Dao School's training list.
Not only did he receive a large number of pills and thousands of points as a reward, but he was also arranged to go to the front line to train the bow map in actual combat. After all, the best way to cultivate the bow map was through actual combat.
After coming to the front line, Qian Wangsun realized that he was in this job to train himself and also to cover for Zhou Bai.
On the surface, the Dao School sent him to the front line to train him and told the generals to take care of him.
In reality, Zhou Bai had been mixed in. Qian Wangsun was helping Zhou Bai cover while he was cultivating, so that Zhou Bai could also secretly go to the front line and train in actual combat.
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