Chapter 11: Dream Trial

"But not only was the master's right arm cut off, but his dantian was also destroyed, and all his soul power was dissipated. He suffered inhuman torture."

After thinking it over, Dean Notting decided to keep Yu Xiaogang's castration a secret.

Tang San gritted his teeth, turned around, and placed three fingers on Yu Xiaogang's pulse, channeling his soul power to examine his body.

"Um?"

Dean Notting and the school doctor both raised an eyebrow when they saw Tang San's actions.

This kid knows medicine?

"Damn it!"

Tang San discovered that his teacher's dantian had not only been destroyed, but he had also suffered castration. His anger and killing intent surged to the extreme.

As the saying goes, "A teacher for a day is a father for life."

Yu Xiaogang had always been like a father to Tang San, yet the other party dared to inflict such inhumane torture on his teacher.

Everyone, no matter who it is, must die.

However, the most urgent task is not revenge, but how to salvage the situation.

Since ancient times, medicine and toxicology have been inseparable.

Tang San does have a way to restore Yu Xiaogang's destroyed dantian, but there's a high probability he won't find the corresponding rare and precious materials. As for limb regeneration, there's even less he can do it.

Fortunately, there are healing soul masters in this world; what he can't do, healing soul masters may be able to do.

"Even healing soul masters can't do anything?"

Tang San looked at the school doctor, who was a healing soul master.

The school doctor shook his head and said, "Even the number one healing-type martial soul on the continent cannot regenerate severed limbs, let alone me, who is just a Great Soul Master."

If the severed limb can be found in time, there is a chance to reattach it, but the master has lost too much blood and will need at least three days to recover.

Now that we don't know who the murderer is, and we can't find the master's severed limb, by the time the master wakes up, his limb will probably already be necrotic.

Tang San unconsciously clenched his fists.

Even the number one healing martial soul on the mainland can't help, so won't the teacher be relegated to being just an ordinary person, and an ordinary person without a right hand and dignity?

"Damn it, who did this?" Tang San asked himself through gritted teeth.

Dean Notting shook his head: "The master was brought back by a commoner who claimed that a mysterious person wearing a ghost mask made him do it."

The ghost mask is the only clue so far, but as you can imagine, nobody knows what kind of face is hidden beneath it.

……

Li Wei sat cross-legged in the hotel room, six black soul rings rhythmically moving around his body, yet not a trace of soul power emanated from them.

After an unknown amount of time, a crimson hue suddenly appeared on the sixth ring.

In the blink of an eye.

The pitch-black sixth ring has now become as vibrant as a red rose.

Level 66.

The addition of 21 levels of soul power and two 10,000-year soul rings just pushed Li Wei's soul power level to 60, while the 90,000-year soul rings only brought him a mere 6 levels of soul power.

He wasn't able to reach level 70 directly.

With the increase in the age of the spirit ring, the corresponding spirit skills have also undergone some changes.

The first two soul skills are alright.

The first soul skill enhanced the concealment effect and the power of the soul skill, while the second soul skill only enhanced the power and reduced the soul power consumption of the soul skill.

The biggest change is in the third soul skill.

Not only has the maximum distance been increased from ten kilometers to fifty kilometers, but it can also have two coordinates at the same time, allowing two people to be teleported together.

It's so powerful that it doesn't seem like a ten-thousand-year-old soul skill at all.

The fourth, fifth, and sixth rings' four soul skills are also extremely powerful.

It's no wonder it's a product of the system.

Li Wei simply lacked practical combat experience; otherwise, he felt that even a Contra Lord wouldn't be his match if they didn't engage in a war of attrition.

With the six terrifying spirit rings disappearing, Li Wei slowly opened his eyes.

He clenched his fist and twisted his neck.

Li Wei could clearly feel that his physique had also been greatly improved, and it shouldn't be difficult for him to kill Gangzi with a single punch using pure strength.

"Master, open the shop."

With a thought, Li Wei created an interface resembling a game shop, filled with all sorts of goods, a truly dazzling array.

"Start the Dream Trial."

The Dream Trial is both a product and a feature; it requires 10,000 popularity points to unlock.

It exists precisely to hone practical experience.

As Li Wei finished speaking, his consciousness gradually blurred, as if he had fallen asleep. When he woke up again, he found himself in a boundless wasteland.

Five hundred meters away, there stood a person, a person who looked exactly like him.

"You can call me Shadow."

The shadow stretched out its right hand, and the Dragon Roar Sword appeared in its hand.

Immediately following.

Six spirit rings, five black and one red, rose up from beneath his feet.

Li Wei murmured, "A duel of shadows?"

If nothing unexpected happens, the other party will know everything he knows.

fair enough.

The shadow will teach him how to unleash his full potential.

"start!"

As soon as Shadow finished speaking, his figure transformed into afterimages and rushed towards Li Wei.

Five hundred meters can be covered in the blink of an eye.

Before the sword was even thrust out, the sharp sword intent was already overwhelming.

Li Wei retreated swiftly, drawing his sword to defend himself.

Defense, observation, and learning are what he should be doing right now.

"Clang clang clang..."

The Dragon Roar Swords clashed repeatedly, unleashing a surge of sharp sword energy.

"Whoosh!"

The third ring of the shadow suddenly shone, and its figure vanished instantly.

"puff!"

The Dragon Roar Sword pierced Li Wei's back chest and then emerged from his front chest.

Li Wei looked down at the blood-stained tip of the sword.

The moment he saw the tip of the sword, an indescribable pain suddenly swept over his entire body, and a thick aura of death completely enveloped him.

When?

He had no idea when the shadow was cast.

Is it possible to leave coordinates without relying on spirit rings?

Li Wei's eyelids grew heavier and heavier until he was completely swallowed by darkness.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

Li Wei suddenly opened his eyes, panting heavily.

It was as if a suffocating person had suddenly gained air.

He had truly experienced the taste of death.

"You can call me Shadow."

Li Wei looked up and glanced around again. It turned out that the dream trial didn't end with death.

Okay.

If death is the end, he doesn't have that many popularity points to hone his combat experience.

"start!"

The shadow rushed out again, but Li Wei still chose to defend and observe.

He wanted to see how the shadow left its coordinates.

The shadow's third and first spirit rings lit up almost at the same time.

Li Wei: "???"

He realized that the shadow wasn't some NPC with a fixed code, but rather a real, other Li Wei.

Li Wei held the sword in both hands, standing in front of his chest, and his fourth spirit ring suddenly shone brightly.

"Whoosh!"

Silently, an almost transparent arc of sword light pierced through Li Wei's body.

However, it failed to cause any damage.

This is Li Wei's fourth soul skill. At this moment, he and his shadow are no longer on the same dimension. All the shadow can see is a projection of him.

Li Wei calls it: the High-Dimensional Sword Realm.

Once the High-Dimensional Sword Realm is activated, it will take Li Wei into a higher-dimensional space. Unless the dimensional barrier can be broken, it will be impossible to harm his physical body.