C9 Strength increase late stage yellow rank

The next day, when the sunlight shined on Ling Yun's bed, a new day had begun. Ling Yun woke up and slowly stretched.

Ling Yun lied on his bed, still deep in thought about Mu Ye Ying Zi.

"Forget it, forget it." Ling Yun shook his head and muttered to himself. Right now, the main focus of attention should still be on Wang Ba, or perhaps, Wang Ba's family. "

"Oh right, Little Qian, how many Crystal Realms do I have now? Thinking of Wang Ba, Ling Yun clenched his teeth.

"Brother Ling, I thought you might have forgotten about this or pretended to forget about it." Little Qian rolled her eyes at Ling Yun, and said in a clear voice, "You currently have two hundred and four crystals. Oh, now that you have two hundred and five crystals, it's barely enough to strengthen you.

"Am I that kind of person?" Ling Yun rolled his eyes as he checked his own stats: Mental Strength: 337; Physical Strength: 332; Reaction Sense: 314; Attack Power: 327; Defense Strength: 332; Combat Strength: 659; Attack Power: 74; Strength: early stage Yellow Level.

"World energy is only two hundred and five crystals, but can't it be directly strengthened to the early period of Profound Level?" Ling Yun asked.

Little Qian firmly shook his head and said, "In the end, this is still the result of the increase in your strength in Brother Ling. The Spiritual Bead has been able to absorb fifteen crystals every day."

"Alright then," Ling Yun said with some regret. "Then give me an additional fifty crystals of spiritual power and physical strength."

"Mn, okay, Brother Ling," Little Qian nodded. "After strengthening, your mental strength will be 437, your physical strength will be 432, your reaction speed will be more than 400, and you will have 105 crystals of energy in the remaining realms. Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!" Ling Yun said in a heavy voice.

Just as he finished speaking, in the next second, an unbearable pain that normal people could not bear came from his head and engulfed his entire body.

"Ugh," Ling Yun let out a painful moan from his throat, and continuously rolled on the sickbed. The pain was like an endless tide, charging towards Ling Yun wave after wave;

That's right, fainting at this time was definitely a blessing, and the pain was definitely worse than the last time. However, a voice in his heart told him, "You can't faint, you can't faint, you absolutely can't!"

Ling Yun tried his best to endure.

At this time, Ling Yun's body seemed to have tens of thousands of ants crawling and biting on it, but also seemed to have countless thorns piercing into his flesh, and countless leeches sucking on his blood. It was simply unspeakable pain, no, more than just pain?

Struggling, rolling! After an unknown period of time, Ling Yun felt as if several centuries had passed before the pain gradually disappeared. Ling Yun laid on the bed weakly, taking deep breaths, as though he was on the verge of death.

After a long while, it was unknown whether it was an hour or two, or perhaps it was even longer, but Ling Yun finally began to calm down.

"Name: Ling Yun; Age: 20; Mental Energy: 437; Physical Strength: 432; Reaction Sense: 406; Attack Power: 415; Defense Strength: 422; Combat Strength: 837; Explosive Strength: 71; Cultivation Level: Late Stage Yellow Level."

"Fortunately, I didn't waste my time," Ling Yun muttered to himself as he checked his own information.

"You definitely won't waste your time, it's just that your current strength is a little lacking." Little Qian replied.

"A little weak? "Then how is my current strength compared to Old Zhang's?" Ling Yun regretted it right after he said it, did he still need to ask?

Sure enough, Little Qian struck out ruthlessly, "You're too far off, with Zhang Weifeng's strength, he can completely defeat three of you. In other words, although you have Late Stage Yellow Level cultivation, you're not much stronger than those at the middle stage of the Yellow Level."

"Am I that bad?" Ling Yun said gloomily.

"Therefore," Little Qian taught: "In order to be able to display the corresponding strength, you need to fight in actual combat."

"Real combat?" Was it the Apocalyptic Civilization from last time? " Ling Yun asked.

In fact, you are still inside the Spiritual Bead space. This time you have to enter the true zombie world to gain experience. " Little Qian said with a sly smile.

"Was the last one an imitation? Not real? Ling Yun was shocked: "Then what should I do now?"

"First of all, Brother Ling you have to vacate the ten dimensional realm to form a protective barrier to protect your consciousness, because that is a dimensional realm. It requires at least the cultivation of Soul Separation Stage to be able to separate and enter with your divine will, and the body to cross over must have Tribulation Stage and above. However, because Brother Ling you are the owner of the Spiritual Bead s, you have to take special care of it." Little Qian blinked his eyes and said.

"Then what if we don't have this shield?" Ling Yun asked curiously.

"Then with Brother Ling's current strength, there's a high chance that you will become an idiot." Little Qian said in a serious tone.

"Then get me a shield." Ling Yun could not help but shiver, he did not want to become an idiot.

"It's best if you use the Ten Crystal Boundary to raise the protective barrier to Level 1. This way, you can block the middle period of Profound Level's full-power attack for ten seconds or the full-power strike from its late period of Profound Level. At a critical moment, it can save your life!" Little Qian reminded.

"Then do it!" Ling Yun said with certainty, jokingly. You can't be stingy with something that protects your life.

"How many levels are there in that shield?" Ling Yun asked curiously.

"I'm not sure, but Brother Ling, with your current strength, you can only use Level 1 Shield." Little Qian answered very straightforwardly.

"Only ten seconds," Ling Yun said regretfully.

"It's already pretty good," Little Qian said unhappily. "In the world of the Spiritual Bead, it takes three seconds to exit from your normal state, and five seconds to fight. So ten seconds of time is very precious."

"That seems to be quite good," Ling Yun nodded. "Then will one die in the Spiritual Bead realm and become an idiot?"

"That may not be true. There is a possibility of revival after death in the Spiritual Bead realm." Little Qian said slyly.

"Heh, that's good." Ling Yun heaved a sigh of relief.

"However," Little Qian's words caused Ling Yun's heart to rise again.

"With your current condition, Brother Ling, entering the inner world of the Spiritual Bead and dying in it would indeed turn you into an idiot."

"What does that mean?" Ling Yun said nervously in his heart.

"Because the chance of revival is based on accumulation of experience. When your Brother Ling's cultivation level is higher than Yellow Level, you will be able to accumulate one revival every time your strength increases by up to thirty times. However, you can only use it three times in the same world." Little Qian finished his words in one breath.

"Oh, is that right? Didn't I already get promoted once? There should be a chance for revival. " Ling Yun was confused.

"The revival will start ten days after the acknowledgement." Little Qian replied.

"So that's how it is, then I will take note of it, Little Qian, now send me to train." Ling Yun nodded.

"Alright, Brother Ling," Little Qian replied.

The first level of protective shield opened and a white light flashed. With a "shua" sound, Ling Yun's consciousness sank into the Spiritual Bead space.

But in the real world, Ling Yun was just lying on his bed, as if he was in deep sleep. Only the clock on the white wall showed that time had not stopped.