"No, no, why is the cultivation base still dropping?"
"Please don't lower it, you can't lower it anymore."
Yu Xiaogang was horrified to feel the fluctuations in his own body's spirit power, and the stabilized cultivation base was now suddenly descending.
That kind of feeling is like a leaking balloon, with a puff, it plummets directly.
Yu Xiaogang didn't understand why.
Hasn't he ignored the content on the stone wall now?
Why is his cultivation base still falling?
It only stopped for a short while, and it began to drop again, and his mentality was destroyed.
Yu Xiaogang only felt that his mentality was broken, and he sat on the ground, his eyes blank and his face pale.
Immediately afterwards, he spouted a mouthful of blood, and his heart was full of despair. Only after a while, his cultivation was directly reduced to the twentieth level.
At level twentieth, if it were not for the restrictions of the spirit ring, he would have fallen even more. His Yu Xiaogang's innate spirit power was only half a level, and it was really too difficult to cultivate to the 29th level. From level 20 to level 29, it took him a full ten years.
Do you want him to practice for another ten years now?
Ten years of cultivation results fell short, which made him unable to bear it anymore, and blood poured out from his mouth.
Ten years, that was ten years of hard cultivation!
Moreover, his cultivation is only level 20, and I don't know how many people will laugh at him in the future. More importantly, does his cultivation base regress so much, does it mean that his talent is not good? His savvy is not enough? Wouldn't he suffer more ridicule afterwards? And those people also found a reason to laugh at him.
Thinking of this, his mood collapsed even more, and blood was constantly spitting out from the corners of his mouth.
why?
Why is he a waste?
As the son of Yu Yuanzhen, the master of the Yu family, Yu Xiaogang has a noble status, but why does he end in this way? His innate soul power was only half level, and it was not easy to cultivate to the twenty-ninth level. Finally, he had cultivated to that level, but now he fell directly to the twenty level. Is this God punishing him?
What did he do wrong?
He was bullied in the Blue Lightning Overlord Sect since he was a child, and when he went to the Spirit Hall, he was targeted by the people of Qian Xun Ji and the Spirit Hall. He finally accepted a genius as a disciple. He thought he had hope for the future, but now he has changed. Become like this.
"By the way, Xiao San, Xiao San must not have an accident." Yu Xiaogang yelled frantically, looking at Tang San, wanting to see what his precious apprentice had become.
There was some hope in his heart, but soon he was desperate again.
Seeing Tang San's appearance, his heart became even more desperate.
Why is his darling disciple Tang San also regressing in his cultivation?
His savvy isn't good, isn't his junior's savvy too?
Xiao San is a genius of twin martial arts.
Only Bibi Dong and Tang San possess twin martial arts spirits in the entire continent!
Why is such a genius so savvy?
Yu Xiaogang didn't dare to think too much, and kicked Tang San's ass directly, kicking Tang San who was in a state of retreat from his cultivation base to wake him up.
"Teacher?" Tang San woke up from his epiphany and looked at his teacher in astonishment. He didn't understand why the teacher kicked him. He was just having an epiphany, he immediately realized it.
He could feel that his cultivation base was quickly breaking through in his epiphany. If it were not for the limitations of the spirit ring, he would have been level thirty-five. His savvy is really good!
Ning Rongrong is also a genius, but his comprehension is still not as high as him.
After all, he is a traverser!
His savvy is especially comparable to that of ordinary people?
"Little San, your cultivation level?" Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San crumbled.
Tang San's cultivation was retrogressive, making him feel distressed and unable to control himself. It's okay for his own cultivation base to regress, anyway, his achievements in cultivation are just like that. But Tang San can't do it, Tang San is his only hope now. If Tang San can't make a name for himself in the mainland, how can he rise? Then how can he gain the respect of others?
More importantly, if Tang San was cultivated and abandoned by him, not only would he not gain the respect of others, but he would be ruthlessly mocked by everyone.
There are not many geniuses of twin spirit martial arts in the history of the entire continent, but a spirit master of this level has been abandoned in his hands. It is conceivable that he will be beaten on the pillar of shame.
"My cultivation base, how did my cultivation base go down?" Tang San took two steps backwards, his face pale. Didn't he already have the level of thirty-five level spirit power in his epiphany? Just absorb a spirit ring. He can break through to level 35 or above. But what is going on now? His spirit power is only level 25, and his cultivation base has been lowered!
why is that?
Could it be that his insights in the epiphany are all illusions?
Why didn't his cultivation base rise but fall instead?
Isn't he a genius, but a waste of wood?
how can that be? How could he not be a genius?
Tang San looked at the stone wall in front of him angrily. There must be something wrong with the stone wall, otherwise how could his cultivation level regress?
"But why can she break through? And she is now at the twenty-eighth level." Tang San said incredulously, looking at the girl in the white dress next to him, he couldn't believe it. Is his talent and understanding lower than her?
At this moment, Ning Rongrong's cultivation had broken through to the 28th level. Ning Rongrong's talents were pretty good. Born in the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, he had eaten a lot of heaven and earth treasures since childhood. These energies were directly unearthed in this epiphany and stimulated her cultivation to skyrocket.
The skyrocketing of Ning Rongrong's cultivation was in sharp contrast to the plummeting of Tang San and Yu Xiaogang's cultivation. The two felt even more unacceptable. Not only are they unable to accept the retrogression of their own cultivation, but they also can't accept that their talent and understanding are worse than others.
"Teacher, my cultivation has gone backwards by level 4. I..." There was a touch of despair on Tang San's face, even if he wanted to cultivate from the twenty-fifth level to the twenty-ninth level, it would take a year. For the genius, the retrogression of his cultivation this year will allow him to be widened by his peers.
Originally, his cultivation base was the best among his peers at the twenty-ninth level, but now that he is declining, he is not a genius anymore. How could this make him acceptable?
If it was okay before, he could accept this result, but now he still has a powerful enemy!
The cultivation base has regressed, how could he still hammer Xu Ran? How to get Xiao Wu back? When I thought that Xu Ran might be holding her baby Xiao Wu right now, she didn't know what she was doing. Not only did he lack the strength to save Xiao Wu, but his cultivation level had also become low, and he felt endless pain.
"Little San, don't be sad, I know how you feel now."
"You see that my cultivation base is only twentieth level, and I have stepped back a full ninth level. I don't know if I can cultivate these cultivation bases again in the future. If you look at me, you will know that you are still lucky." Yu Xiaogang Said, holding Tang San in his arms, at this moment, his heart was full of resentment.
He felt as if the heavens were aiming at their mentors and apprentices.
"Teacher..." He felt Yu Xiaogang's cultivation level that was even worse than his fall, and he felt a little better. Although he is miserable, the teacher is worse than him. Such a comparison made him feel a lot more comfortable.
At the same time he has some sympathy for the teacher. In the past, he and his teacher were just ordinary mentorship, but now they are more like friends. Because only the two of them can understand each other's feelings.
At this moment, Tang San and Master were cuddling together. The cool breeze blows, and it is full of desolation.