"Teacher Chu Min."
Siffin's voice came from the side. He had found his wheelchair. Morin had pushed him over and happened to see the scene just now. He saw the final smile on Chu Min's face. Compared to the unfathomable gaze that flashed past yesterday, the gratification in this smile was quite clear.
Chu Min turned around to look at Siffin and Morin. Her expression had already returned to normal. The four students from the Wind-Capturing Academy in the Gorge District finally gathered in front of her. Chu Min's gaze swept across the four of them one by one. The four of them were also looking at her. They were full of curiosity towards this teacher. Even a fool could see that she had a lot of stories to tell.
However, Chu Min clearly had no intention of introducing herself in detail. After her gaze swept across the four of them, she said, "I am Chu Min. I will be guiding you for this month. "
"Ah?" Morin was surprised.
"You have a problem with that?" Chu Min looked at Morin. Her gaze seemed as though if Morin dared to say no, she would immediately beat him to death.
"No, not at all," Morin said hurriedly. He then looked at Siffin blankly.
The two of them were still analyzing Chu Min's current depressed state. It was very likely that she had no interest in accepting them. However, they didn't expect that her willpower would change so decisively. She was still depressed yesterday, but today, it was as if she had become a different person.
What was the reason?
Of course, it couldn't be Guo Youdao's arrangement. She didn't even look at Guo Youdao's letter before throwing it away. It was obvious that she didn't take Guo Youdao seriously.
Was it because of Lu Ping and Su Tang?
Siffin thought. After all, Chu Min only looked at the two of them with a special gaze and smile. Therefore, she was moved by them. Then, she immediately swept away her dejection. From this, it could be seen that she had an extremely strong willpower. Whether she wanted to be depressed or to pull herself together, it only took a single thought on her part. No one could affect her at all.
While Siffin was analyzing Chu Min, Chu Min also stared at him. She seemed to know what he was thinking and said, "Don't think too much. In this month, you must put all your attention on cultivation. Otherwise, you will only have a dead end at the Soul Point Assembly a month later."
After that, she pointed at Lu Ping and said, "Including you."
"No way?" Morin was shocked.
"It's because your condition and skills are terrible. If you maintain this level, even if you have ten times the courage, I would only need one finger to kill you." Chu Min said.
"Isn't this too exaggerated?" Morin continued to cry out in alarm, crying out for Lu Ping.
"As for the three of you." Chu Min acted as if she didn't hear Morin's voice at all. "The strength of the sixth layer of heaven needs to be realized as soon as possible. Before that, I think you should have already understood what the soul of a hero is, the soul of a hero … "
"Wait, wait, wait!" Morin cried out again, "Have we already started cultivating?"
"If you interrupt again, I will beat you to death!" This time, Chu Min issued a real warning. Morin immediately shut up.
But Chu Min didn't let him shut up. "Since you like to talk so much, then tell me, in a certain form, what is the soul of a hero?"
A certain form. It wasn't an exact reference, but it was a strict description. Because the soul of a hero was the soul of a hero, and the soul of a charge was the soul of a charge. In order to make it easier to understand, people gave them another meaning through the connection between the power of the soul and the human body. The soul of a charge was given the meaning of sight, the soul of a cry was the meaning of hearing, the soul of a spirit … and so on.
The meaning given was the so-called "certain form". Because it had already become a convention, this word could already be omitted. Many people would even use simpler terms like eyes, ears, nose, tongue, hands, and heart to refer to the six kinds of soul.
But Chu Min didn't. Not only did she not, she even emphasized these four words.
But the meaning of this question was ultimately the same, and the answer, of course, was also the same.
"The soul of a hero is memory." Morin replied.
The six spirits were the six senses, which were also the six senses of a human. The seventh spirit, the soul of a hero, was memory.
Of course, this wasn't considered a profound meaning. Many ordinary people could even recite the meaning of the seven spirits, fluently explaining why the soul of a hero was the final direction of the six spirits. Because what a person saw, heard, smelled, tasted, touched, and thought, would eventually become memory. The soul of a hero, was memory.
The principle was that simple. Many ordinary people could feel a little bit of the power of the soul, but in the end, they didn't break through, and they didn't have a realm. The difference was "certain form".
Vision was a certain form of the soul of the charge.
Hearing was a certain form of the soul of the cry.
But to say that vision was the soul of the charge, and hearing was the soul of the cry was wrong.
And the true embodiment of this error was the realm of the Connected Realm.
"The realm of perception is strengthening and upgrading. But from the Connected Realm onward, you will enter a whole new realm: control, "Chu Min said.
"What counts as control? The ability cultivated in the Connected Realm is control. To have this kind of control ability, you first have to understand what you can control. "
"See further, hear clearer, and have greater strength? These aren't control, they're just an upgrade of your own abilities. Then what should true control be like? "As Chu Min spoke, her right hand suddenly moved.
"The soul of Qi is just the sense of smell. Can it only make your nose more sensitive? Of course not. The soul of Qi can control air currents, "Chu Min said, and suddenly, a ball of air slowly gathered in her palm.
"The soul of the charge is just vision. Can it only make you see further and clearer? Think about it carefully. In this action of 'seeing', what do you actually feel? For example, color. " As she spoke, the ball of air in her palm gradually gained color. Soon, the ball of air turned fiery red.
"The soul of force. Strength? Speed? Is this all you can feel with your hands and feet? With your touch, can you feel: weight? "As Chu Min spoke, the ball of air in her palm suddenly sank down, as if it was completely pressing down on her palm. Chu Min raised her hand and waved. The red ball of air arced through the air and landed at Lu Ping's feet. With a muffled bang, the ball of air broke, and a small pit was smashed into the ground.
Chu Min looked at Lu Ping. "Your soul force is the Connected Realm, but can you do this kind of childish control?"
Childish?
Siffin and Morin's faces turned green. What kind of childish was this?
Chu Min was able to display the Connected Realm of three kinds of soul force in an instant. This meant that her realm was at least at the Three Connected Realms.
Three Connected Realms!
This wasn't something as simple as one Connected Realm plus one Connected Realm plus one Connected Realm plus three Connected Realms. Otherwise, there wouldn't be no Six Connected Realms cultivators on the continent.
With every additional Connected Realm, the difficulty of cultivation and final strength would multiply. This wasn't a simple math problem like one plus one equals three.
Just how strong was this woman?
Morin, who was only here to watch the show, was filled with anticipation.
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