The golden light continued to grow up like a tree. Some branches quickly extended into the void, and then curled up and collected...

In the end, the golden light grew to a height of fifteen or sixteen meters, like a pillar of light standing in the darkness.

"Is this the gate of the soul?" Han Dong looked up at the light column blankly, feeling a little strange. He seemed to have seen such a scene somewhere.

At this moment, he suddenly thought, did Sun Wukong feel the same feeling as I am now when he saw the golden cudgel?

"It's too thick and longer! It's shorter and thinner to use it." Han Dong couldn't help but say. After waiting for a while, the light pillar did not change at all. Han Dong smiled slightly. This was probably the last remembrance he had retained for the world in his previous life. There was no Journey to the West in this world, and there was no Monkey King who stood up to the sky.

Buzz ~

At this moment, the light column emitted a slight tremor, and the entire dark space began to turbulent. The spell chanting like a big bell disappeared in an instant, and the light column that was more than ten meters slowly began to change.

"It won't really become thinner and shorter like a golden cudgel, right?" Han Dong's face showed a look of surprise.

Soon, the light column changed, and did not become thinner and shorter as Han Dong thought. Instead, it slowly expanded toward both sides. In a short while, it turned into an oval like a flat mirror, with a golden vortex air flow constantly hovering on the mirror, looking like a teleportation light gate in a game in a previous life.

"So, this is the gate of the soul?" Han Dong looked at the gate of light, and an enlightenment appeared in his heart. At this moment, his consciousness was suddenly pushed out of this dark space by a powerful force and returned to his body.

Slowly opening his eyes, Han Dong found that everything around him seemed to have become different.

The originally dim room suddenly became much brighter. Even without any light, you can see the items in the room clearly, as if you have dark vision, and you can see things more clearly than before.

Not only vision, but also hearing and smell have also been enhanced, and he also feels full of sleep and is very energetic.

"There is still power!" Han Dong clenched his fist, felt the surging power that kept gushing out of his body, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The red dots in the eyes began to flash again, as if there were new system prompts.

Open the light curtain and a new line of fonts appeared in front of Han Dong.

[You have learned new skills, please open personal attributes to view]

According to the system prompts, Han Dong opened his personal attribute interface again. Sure enough, after successfully learning the basic meditation method, both physical fitness and mental value were improved.

【Nightmare Apostle: Han Dong】

【Human Male, 18 years old】

【Level: Spirit Master Apprentice】

【Level: Level 1】

【Physical Quality: 4】

【Mental Value: 5】

【Psychic Power Value: 1】

-----Skill-------

Gulza Elementary Meditation

"The physical fitness has been improved a little, the mental value has been improved by three points, and a little spiritual power value has been obtained..." Han Dong looked at his attributes. In addition to the numerical changes, new personal attributes have also appeared. It seems that as long as he masters the meditation method and opens the door to the soul, he will automatically become a spiritual master apprentice.

Han Dong adapted to his state after his strength was improved, and secretly compared it with the zombie before, and found that he seemed to be still no match for the zombie.

"I have just learned the basic meditation method now, and I have no attack methods yet. As mentioned in the notebook, I have no clue at all..." Han Dong's excited mood gradually calmed down. He found that after opening the door of the soul, except for the better physical fitness and more energetic, there seemed to be no other changes.

"Do you still want to continue translating the contents in that notebook?" Han Dong looked at the desk, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

After hesitating for a while, Han Dong sat at his desk, opened the Guxia dictionary and notebook, and translated it from scratch word by word.

As time passed, Han Dong did not light the candle, but both the dictionary and the fonts in the notebook were very clear, just like watching in a place with plenty of light, without any discomfort.

Han Dong was also worried that if the candle was lit, it might attract the zombie again. The zombie had crazily hit the wooden door before, as if it was because it smelled the smell of the burning candle.

However, this is just Han Dong's guess. He didn't know what the specific reason for the zombie was crazy.

The translation progress was not fast at the beginning, but with the understanding of the Gushiya language, Han Dong's efficiency suddenly improved a lot. He also found that after practicing meditation, his brain seemed to be much better than before. Both memory and comprehension had improved significantly. After reading some Gushiya languages ​​twice, they were already deeply immersed in their minds. When they encountered them, they no longer needed to use dictionaries to know their meaning.

This change made Han Dong feel inexplicably happy, and in this way, learning in the real world will definitely become easier.

This time, Han Dong has been translating the content of more than ten pages of the notebook, and its efficiency is several times that of the previous one. From the first page to the beginning of explaining the content between Gurza's primary meditation, all of them have been translated.

"Sure enough, the previous content is just his experience and insights on the battlefield..." Han Dong sighed. Fortunately, he translated the content of the meditation method in advance. Otherwise, he would not know when he would really learn this skill.

A wave of tiredness suddenly surged into his heart. Han Dong knew that it was time to leave the nightmare world. He closed the dictionary and notebook to return to his position. Han Dong closed his eyes, and a familiar dizziness appeared again, and his body seemed to be falling down...

I don’t know how long it took, but Han Dong’s consciousness was shocked and he woke up from his sleep.

After stretching, Han Dong had never felt so full before, and his whole body was filled with strength.

The sun shone in from the windows obliquely, and Han Dong could clearly see some small dust floating in the sunlight. This feeling was really great.

Dressing, washing, having breakfast, waiting for the school bus at the nearby station. After a while, a yellow school bus slowly stopped at the platform. Han Dong stepped onto the school bus and walked straight towards the last row of seats.

"Hey, I'm finally willing to go to class today? I don't know what excuses to ask for leave for you..." Song Yu looked at Han Dong with a resentful look and said, "The head teacher seemed to notice it, and he specially asked me for your situation."

"What did you say?" Han Dong asked casually.

"Of course I'm confused after asking questions. I just told her that you were notifying me by phone and asked me to ask you for leave..." Song Yu rubbed his nose and said.

Han Dong nodded, afraid that the head teacher would look for his sister only after she didn't ask anything from Song Yu.

You should know that although the students in the class didn’t know that Han Dong had a first-year high school girl, this kind of information about the student’s family situation was not a secret to the teachers.

Along the way, Song Yu was talking about how fun the boxing Wushuang in the game hall was, how many powerful hero characters were there, and he mastered a new combo for a certain hero character...

Han Dong listened and said a few words from time to time to prevent the atmosphere from being disheartened. He was quite interested in going to the game hall with Song Yu, but now, his mind is full of practicing Gurza's basic meditation, and even going to school, not to mention the games that take a lot of time.

I came to school and entered the noisy classroom. It was not time for class yet. Most of the students had arrived, but no one was studying and chatting with each other. Some were busy copying the homework assigned yesterday.

Seeing Han Dong come in, Li Juan's eyes lit up and she was about to wave to Han Dong to ask for homework copy, but suddenly she thought that Han Dong hadn't come for the past two days and must have done the homework. She suddenly froze, sighed, and continued to bury her head and write something quickly.

"Han Dong, the head teacher asked you to go to the office and find something to do with you!" A girl with short hair and round face shouted loudly at the door.

"I'd like to be blessed, but I didn't expect you to be the teacher's focus?" Song Yu squeezed his eyes at Han Dong, looking joking.

"Because I'm excellent!" Han Dong made a casual retort, stood up and walked out of the classroom. Behind him, a sound of vomiting that Song Yu deliberately made came.

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Chapter completed!