40,000 Years of Cultivation

"Sun, Teacher Sun, what are you doing?" Li Yao hurriedly stepped forward and wanted to help Sun Biao up. Unexpectedly, the old man was like a cast of iron. He kept bend over and couldn't move.

Sun Biao bent his waist and said solemnly: "School is a place to discover and cultivate talents. Although your absolute combat power is not outstanding, you have a keen fighting consciousness and rich combat experience like a beast. It is worth training. It’s a good seed, but our school failed to unearth you from the ordinary class earlier, which caused you to waste a lot of youth. This is the negligence of all our faculty and staff. Therefore, I want to apologize to you on behalf of the school—I’m really sorry. Yes, classmate Li Yao."

Li Yao opened his mouth wide, really don't know what to say, but an inexplicable touch arose from the bottom of his heart.

"Is this the real ‘teacher’?"

Li Yao has never seen a teacher like Sun Biao, no wonder he can unearth the "monster sword Peng Hai"!

"Then—" Sun Biao finally straightened up, his face reappeared with a cynical expression, but his eyes burst out with fanatical flames, "Boy, have you ever heard of the ‘Federal Youth Extreme Challenge’?"

Li Yao's pupils shrank suddenly, nodded subconsciously, and his heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

Of course he has heard of it. The Federal Youth Extreme Challenge is jointly organized by the Federal Army and the nine elite joint schools. It is a large-scale event dedicated to discovering talents for cultivation. About two months before the college entrance examination each year, it is divided into hundreds of competitions across the country and held at the same time. The oldest youth practice competition in the Federation.

According to legend, every competition area will be set up as an inescapable "island", where the military will release countless ferocious monsters. Participants must survive on the island for five days without being armed, except to fight against the monsters. In addition to the beast, a series of very difficult tasks have to be completed, known as "100% simulated actual combat", which is absolutely hell-level difficulty.

Participants must push their bodies and will to their limits in order to stand out among the many talented teenagers.

Once you win, you may be taken by the observers of the "Nine Elite Joint Schools" and decide on the spot to enter the Ninth University with a "special move", and you don't even need to take the college entrance examination.

Even if you are not so good, as long as you show a certain aspect of specialty, you may also get the nine major "point reduction admission" discounts. If you can drop ten to twenty points, it will kill thousands of competitors in an instant!

Because of this advantage, all senior high school candidates are eager for the extreme challenge, sharpened their heads and want to participate, and Li Yao is no exception.

However, such an important competition is not something that any cat or dog can participate in.

Every year, the organizing committee of the competition will send invitations to major federal high schools, and according to the strength of the high schools, a varying number of "examination admission tickets" will be sent.

This year, Chixiao No. 2 Middle School got ten admission tickets!

The competition will take place in forty days. The 0571 division of Chixiao No.2 Middle School includes 3,000 elite students from Floating City and 13 nearby cities.

A month later, Chixiao No. 2 Middle School will hold a large-scale competition. All seniors are eligible to participate. In the fairest way, the ownership of the ten test admission tickets will be determined!

Seeing Li Yao’s fascinating expression, Sun Biao said: "Boy, I know you have gotten into some trouble in school, but the strong are not punished! As long as you can grab one in the school’s competition Admission ticket to prove your strength, and Helianlie can't do anything to you!"

Li Yao thought for a while, and asked: "There are thousands of people in the senior third grade group, and there are only ten admission tickets. In other words, my strength must reach the top ten of the grade?"

Sun Biao shook his head: "There is a certain element of luck in the whole year's competition. According to the experience of previous years, if you are in the top 20 of the grade, you have the hope of grabbing the admission ticket."

Li Yao recalled that the top 20 of the grade seemed to be cultivating geniuses with a spiritual root development of 65%.

His spiritual root development is only 58%. Just now facing Zhao Liang, the last one in the key class, 60% spiritual root development, he is not sure of winning, and can only win by secret tricks.

The scene of his fight with Zhao Liang will definitely spread throughout the campus in the first time. Everyone is prepared and will not let him have another chance to succeed.

In just one month, can he defeat the masters with more than 65% Linggen development in frontal combat?

The hesitation in his heart was completely written on his face. Sun Biao smiled faintly and said: "Boy, with your current strength, let alone the top 20 in the school, even the top 50 in the school may not be considered as the top 50, but if it is with me Accept a month of special training, that may not be the case!"

"What?" Li Yao's eyes shone, he jumped up excitedly, and said excitedly, "Teacher Sun, are you willing to teach me?"

The other party discovered the super fierce of Demon Sword Peng Hai, and he was actually willing to carry out special training on himself, tusk tusk tusk, as long as Peng Hai's little finger can be cultivated so strong, it is enough for him to walk sideways in Chi Xiao Second Middle School!

Sun Biao laughed and showed his big mouth without front teeth: "The old man has been bored in the warehouse for so many years, and his bones are about to rust. It is not easy to find an interesting'toy'. Have fun! But don’t be too happy too early, the old man’s special training program is not a cat or dog that can withstand it. Come on, boy, take a look at the old man’s hell-style intensive special training program."

Sun Biao shook his arm, and a light curtain shot out from the miniature crystal brain, jumping out of the dense training plan.

"On the first day, at four o'clock in the morning, warm up with a 20,000-meter variable speed run."

"At a quarter past five, five hundred kilograms squat ten times in one set, a total of ten sets, completed within half an hour."

"At six o'clock, breakfast, while studying the military version of "The Thirteen Beasts of the Beasts"—this is for the training of special forces in the army. The real "Thirteen Beasts of the Beasts" and high school have eliminated fancy tricks and added ultimate moves The simplified version of student practice is completely different."

"Seven o'clock, load 100 kilograms, leapfrog five kilometers."

"Eight o'clock..."

"At nine o'clock in the evening, the first day of special training is complete!"

"The second day..."

Sun Biao grinned and said: "Well, if you can’t stand it, let’s say it now, don’t be ashamed. I think there were countless cultivating geniuses who were trained as dead dogs by the old man’s special training program and had to withdraw halfway through the training program. Only a few people have survived a month!"

Li Yao glanced at the ten lines, quickly read it, and said a little strangely: "It looks ordinary, unremarkable, and nothing special..."

In Nanke Yimeng, as a "Hundred Refining Sect low-level handyman", he had endured the harsh practice that was a hundred times painful. It was real torture and torture. It was like breaking people completely, kneading them together, and breaking them again. After kneading and doing this hundreds of times, he was upgraded from "low-level handyman" to "iron handyman."

Sun Biao's seemingly ** special training program is only at the level of high school students after all. In Li Yao's view, it is not too out of the ordinary.

"Student Li Yao, you are very arrogant!"

This hell-style special training program has condensed Sun Biao’s decades of hard work. I don’t know how many cultivating geniuses showed horrified expressions in front of this program, but they are now rendered worthless by Li Yao, and look at him. The calm expression really didn't put this plan in his eyes.

In Sun Biao's eyes, two sharp spikes suddenly appeared, his face wrinkled and squeezed together, his expression instantly became extremely hideous.