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Chapter 132 A Mere Heart Refinement



Chapter 132 A Mere Heart Refinement

Chapter 132 A Mere Heart Refinement

"How are your preparations going?"

"What? You mean the Path of Refining the Heart?"

"Of course, what else could it be?"

"This... to be honest, I'm a little nervous."

"Who wouldn't panic? It's said that going up there will cause severe hallucinations, forcing you to confront some unbearable things from the past year again!"

"More than that? I've heard that it's not just about your own experiences, but also about seeing other people's experiences—though the sense of identification is lower, it can still be touching."

It's said that if you're lucky, you can gain a little spiritual energy along the way!

"If only I could see Bai Hui's past hallucinations—"

Why do you think that?

"It's only been less than a semester, and he's already so strong—aren't you curious about how he became so strong?"

"If we could encounter his hallucinations and learn his training methods from them, wouldn't that be a huge windfall?"

"You're overthinking it—I've heard that once the physical body and mental energy reach a balance, one enters a state of dominance. At the same time, if the precision of the moves is high enough, there won't be much mental energy leaking out."

"With that person's abilities, you think you can see his illusions? I think it's highly unlikely—"

"That's true—"

Throughout his journey, Bai Hui silently operated the Long Tongue Strange Principle to diminish his own presence.

At the same time, he instructed the long-tongued parrots to compile the collected intelligence and bring it to his attention. Now, the long-tongued parrots in the school have gradually changed their survival logic under Bai Hui's training.

It's not that they've stopped spreading gossip, but rather that they're only spreading gossip to Bai Hui.

"One by one, for the sake of the continuation of the race," they have all begun to keep secrets to some extent.

As a result, they are getting stronger much faster than in previous years.

So even without their involvement, the rumors and gossip on campus have actually increased recently!

As a result, the relationships between the students are gradually becoming closer!

even----

Some students are beginning to ignore the existence of these ghost stories, and the resulting emptiness in their minds is subtly giving rise to other ghost stories.

However, for now, it's just a hint; the specifics will depend on how things develop.

Of course, these things were mainly discovered by the long-tongued parrots.

Bai Hui silently arrived at the location of his clone, quietly stepped forward, and the clone and the original body immediately became blurred. Then the double image merged and he returned to his full strength.

This process was unknown to anyone except Wu Peng and the secretive principal.

Wu Peng finally breathed a sigh of relief after seeing that Bai Hui had truly recovered and even completed the task of taking control.

As for that secret headmaster—

"That weird kid—"

With his higher level of knowledge and broader experience, he could almost completely understand Bai Hui's actions.

Therefore, my sanity level decreased slightly.

Bai Hui was unaware of this. After the principal announced the start of the "heart-training" ceremony, he and his classmates embarked on the approximately 100-meter-long road leading away from the school.

The school gate is just ahead. Once you've walked this path of self-cultivation, you'll be on holiday.

It seemed easy, but Bai Hui saw that the more than two thousand students first lined up neatly and took a step forward in unison, and then they all mysteriously froze in place.

Their facial expressions ranged from fear and joy to confusion and embarrassment.

A myriad of human beings, their strange forms frozen in time.

Bai Hui also took a step forward.

The next moment, he felt a blur before his eyes, and when he came to his senses, he found himself in an unfamiliar home, with two figures sitting opposite him, their lower faces and the part above their noses hidden in thick shadows.

This is the dining table, and Bai Hui and the others appear to be a family of three, eating their meal.

The atmosphere at the dinner table was somewhat oppressive.

Bai Hui thought for a moment, not knowing whose experience this was or whose hallucination it was, then picked up his chopsticks and put a piece of braised pork rib into his bowl.

"Is it good, son?"

Upon seeing this, the woman whose face was obscured immediately said, "Eat more, Mom bought this especially for you."

Upon hearing this, Bai Hui casually replied, "Mom, you should eat too."

"Oh dear, Mom can't bear to eat this—your dad and I will just eat some vegetables, all the meat and fish are for you."

We give you the best food, we save every penny, it's all for you!

Upon hearing this, Bai Hui put down his chopsticks, raised an eyebrow, and said, "What do you mean? Are you trying to pressure me?"

The man with the blurred face immediately slammed his chopsticks down and angrily said, "How dare you talk to your mother like that!"

You little brat, who are your mother and I working so hard for? It's all for you! How did you do on your exams this time? Did you live up to all the effort your mother and I put into raising you?!

"Even eating a bone puts pressure on me, what kind of upbringing is this?"

Bai Hui countered with a question.

"you!"

The man got up in anger.

Bai Hui casually pinched something, and the golden-red, chilling aura condensed. With a gentle wave, the entire illusion in front of him melted and dissipated like cream.

After breaking free from the illusion, Bai Hui finally completed this step.

Turning my head to look, I noticed that the students participating in the Heart-Refining Path had clearly shown signs of stratification.

Some of the faster walkers had already taken four or five steps, while the slower ones hadn't even taken a single step; their legs were frozen in mid-air, and there was obvious pain between their brows.

Bai Hui glanced at it briefly, then took another step forward.

"That'll teach you to behave badly! That'll teach you to study hard!"

This time, as soon as Bai Hui entered the hallucination, he found himself being beaten up.

Time has no meaning in illusion.

Bai Hui seemed to have experienced years of beatings and insults in an instant.

Approximately 30% of the pain was directly transmitted to Bai Hui's body.

The attacked areas even started to show bruises!

Because it was so intense, the flow of time was clearly abnormal.

Before Bai Hui could retaliate, he found himself out of the illusion—he had been killed within the illusion—

Bai Hui: "???"

"Are there fake students among them? Also, strange stories from parents—that good students are pressured while bad students get beaten?"

Or should we beat them to death?

He remained silent, then took another step forward.

Next, Bai Hui experienced various hallucinations, experiencing the problems and troubles encountered by different students from their perspectives.

About 80% of these cases are family problems.

One-tenth of it is interpersonal relationships on campus, half is being bullied, and the other half is other trivial matters.

This is from the first year of high school.

Bai Hui walked for about thirty or forty meters before jumping directly onto the section of the road leading to the second year of high school.

The hallucinations here have changed again; about half of them are related to various emotional problems.

After trying it out briefly, Bai Hui jumped to the section of the road for senior high school students.

On this side, there's the immense pressure of studying.

After walking the entire route, Bai Hui's mental strength increased by about 0.1. His mental resilience far exceeded that of his peers, but his gains were indeed average.

However, considering the time spent completing this journey of self-cultivation, the gains seem quite considerable.

Bai Hui stood at the school gate for a moment, then turned around and walked back.

Normally, returning does not mean re-entering the path of self-cultivation.

But this didn't stump Bai Hui.

He activated his "Golden Eye" and activated his long-tongued strange logic. His seemingly tangible gaze randomly selected a lucky student and pierced straight into the student's eyes!

Thus, Bai Hui entered the other party's illusion!

"That actually works!"

Bai Hui was slightly excited. Wouldn't this allow him to repeatedly refine his mental path?

Thinking this, Bai Hui manipulated his real body through the illusion and unleashed the "Six Desires and Inner Demons".

They made inexplicable movements out of thin air.

Within the illusion, Bai Hui condensed "heart demon bricks" and built them into a high wall.

He himself squatted on the wall, spying on everyone's past.

Principal Li, who controls the campus, is taking this opportunity to restore the distorted campus to its original state.

After finishing, he came to his senses and saw Bai Hui inexplicably leaping over and squatting on the shoulders of the students who were undergoing their illusionary training, chuckling strangely. He immediately fell silent.

He sensed the accumulated emotional energy; it was far more depleted than ever before.

Just as I was pondering whether or not to stop Bai Hui, suddenly—

"Why are you afraid of him? Fortune changes every thirty years! Don't underestimate a young man's potential! Stand up for yourself!"

"Slap him twice!"

"What's there to be afraid of? The worst that can happen is death!"

"Even if I die, I'll splatter his blood all over him! Let him know you're not someone to be trifled with!"

While Bai Hui was laughing strangely, he suddenly started to stir up trouble.

As he spoke, the expressions of the students he had "staking out" became visibly ferocious.

Then, these students broke through the illusion at an increasingly faster pace.

They roared and howled, their fighting spirit soaring. Some of the senior high school students even conjured up phantom images of exam papers in front of them.

And then, they began fighting with the phantom image.

The headmaster felt that the accumulated illusionary energy was being greatly depleted.

The energy of the Mind Refining Illusion, which was originally enough for more than 2,800 students to walk a hundred meters and even have some left over, was eventually exhausted after only maintaining about thirty meters.

But the students' morale also seems to have increased.

The students naturally gained even more.

Therefore, the principal did not intervene.

"That brat! Will the ability to foresee such a miracle still have this effect in the future?"

Or is it because of the three dream artifacts in his house?

The headmaster thought to himself.

Over the past two days, he has gained a fairly in-depth understanding of Bai Hui's situation through various channels.

Therefore, he discovered that his grandson—

It seems that he might not actually be better than Bai Hui.

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