"Dean."

Wu Yong, who was asked to stay alone, looked at the mysterious dean in front of him in confusion, wondering what was wrong with the other party asking him to stay.

"Wu Yong, do you know what I'm looking for you for?" Lin Cheng looked at Wu Yong, who was slightly nervous, and laughed.

Wu Yong scratched his head and acted a little honest: "This, the dean naturally has his own considerations, so I can guess what I can guess..."

Seeing that Wu Yong was nervous, Lin Cheng didn't go around the corner.

Say directly.

"Next, I will help you solve the problem of broken dantian. Are you ready?"

Lin Cheng left Wu Yong alone, naturally to help him solve the problem of dantian. This is not a difficult task for Lin Cheng. Besides, it was agreed from the beginning that Wu Yong joined the Academy of Destiny and would get the opportunity to repair the dantian here.

Now, this opportunity has come.

Lin Cheng actually has many ways to repair a person's dantian. Whether it is to repair it with some rare treasures or to force it with his own strength comparable to the Tianxing Realm, it is just that Lin Cheng chose another path, which is also considered.

He planned to teach the "Golden Body of Heaven", of course, not the complete version, but the castration|cut version, and was done with some "hands and feet". As long as the more people practice castration|cut version of the castration|cut version of the gold body of Heaven, the stronger the strength, the greater the benefits Lin Cheng will get.

You may not be able to see anything at the beginning, but as time goes by, it will sooner or later have an unparalleled effect.

Although the cut version of the golden body of the Heavenly Dao is not perfect, it still has nearly 70% of the original version, which is far stronger than the peak martial arts of the heavenly realm. It is more than dozens of times stronger than the martial arts practiced by Wu Yong and other people in this gathering place.

Of course, Lin Cheng is not ready for a large-scale dissemination at this stage, so he is limited to internal dissemination of the Destiny Academy.

This step can also be regarded as laying some foundation for the rise of the human race later. Since seeing the darkness and chaos of the small world of time and space, Lin Cheng's mentality has also changed. Originally, he thought that the Human Alliance and the Holy Land were enough to complete this task, but now it seems a bit unreliable.

No matter what, Lin Chengdu has to make some preparations to avoid being in a hurry.

The spread of martial arts is one of the preparations.

"Cultivate, repair the Dantian!?" At this moment, when Wu Yong heard Lin Cheng's words, he suddenly burst into his mind, and it was blank.

After a long time, Wu Yong gradually regained consciousness and rolled his throat with difficulty.

Dry Tao.

"Sir, you, you can really help me repair my dantian. You won't be comforting me, me, I..."

Wu Yong was in a very chaotic mood.

Excited, uneasy, uneasy and longing for hope.

In fact, when he returned home from the Academy of Fate, he had no expectations for Lin Cheng's words. Repairing the Dantian was almost impossible in his opinion. The entire huge gathering place, coupled with the surrounding human forces, had at least tens of millions of people. I have never heard of anyone's Dantian being broken and could be repaired. Never, at least Wu Yong had never heard of it.

So, at the beginning, he just regarded it as a big cake for Lin Cheng to recruit students.

Later, he joined the college not to repair his dantian, but to some other considerations, such as to take care of Wu Nuannuan who was studying here.

As for his own affairs, he has long since had no hope.

But now.

"Director, is this true? Actually, you don't need to comfort me deliberately. I know I am just a useless person, but I will not give up on my cultivation. Even if the progress is slow, I will continue to persevere..."

Wu Yong guessed whether the dean was worried that he would be decadent, so he planned to make up some hope to give him motivation to move forward.

This is a great possibility.

Wu Yong looked at the dean without blinking. Although he said something indifferent, his eyes that suddenly brightened up ruthlessly betrayed him. Obviously, even though he felt that it was most likely to be desperate, he still couldn't bear to give up any hope.

"It's not to comfort you."

Lin Cheng looked at him, carrying his hands on his back and said lightly: "I can help you repair your dantian now, but there are a few options, you can choose freely. I will not force you. No matter which one you choose, I will fulfill my promise..."

Wu Yong was stunned for a moment!

My mind almost turned around and was irritated a little. Is there any choice?

The dean’s comforting words were a bit novel... Wu Yong smiled bitterly in his heart, but he still looked up firmly and said, "Please make it clear by the dean!"

Lin Cheng nodded.

Immediately, stretch out two fingers.

"I will give you two choices. First, I will use some means to help you repair your dantian until it is, ensuring that it will not leave you any sequelae. This method is the safest and almost 100% successful. I will not accept you any reward. This is to fulfill my original promise to you."

"But, your potential is probably the end. The Divine Bridge Realm is probably your limit. If you want to break through the sea of ​​suffering, you will have little hope."

Suddenly, a crystal-clear fruit appeared in front of me.

"Eat it and you can restore your dantian." The dean's voice came faintly.

Wu Yong was stunned, and his heart trembled suddenly.

For some reason, there was a voice in the dark telling him that as long as he agreed, his dantian problem would be completely solved, and as the mysterious dean in front of him said, without any worries.

But soon Wu Yong noticed what happened later, his potential was limited?

The end point of the divine bridge?

There is little hope in the sea of ​​bitterness...but it means there is still hope.

This condition is simply perfect for Wu Yong. As for the issue of talent, for him, the Shenqiao Realm is already a big shot, and as for the Kuhai Realm, he even dares to think about it and is hard to find it.

At that level, how many are there on the entire continent?

Which one is not a terrifying existence that is in charge of one side? Even if it cannot reach that level, what does it matter?

Wu Yong was excited and wanted to choose the first option immediately, but he recalled the afflictions and the humiliation of Fatty Sun over the years, and his despair and his sister's injury. Is the Shenqiao Realm really what he wanted in the last time?

"boom!"

At this moment, for some reason, when Wu Yong reached out to grab the fruit, a strong sense of reluctance suddenly surged in his heart.

"What's going on?"

When he felt like he wanted to choose the first method, he suddenly felt a strong sense of emptiness, as if he was going to miss some great opportunity. This feeling had no basis, just like a small animal before the natural disaster, instinctively anxious.

Time seemed to be fixed at this moment.

I don't know how long it took, Wu Yong trembled and withdrew his palm, and tried his best to prevent him from seeing the magical fruit.

He opened his mouth, and the sound from his throat was hoarse and terrifying, and he asked the second sentence.

“…Sir, what about the second choice?”
Chapter completed!