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Text Chapter 11: Realm Breakthrough

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    At night, Zhao Yang was still in a state of tranquility, his soul was out of his body, practicing, and he practiced boxing during the day.

    It just made him extremely depressed, and what he couldn't understand was that his soul power vibrated, broke through his skin, and came out of his body.

    But at night, when the soul left the body, it still couldn't break free from the shackles of the physical body and soared into the sky.

    "The realm has obviously been broken through! Why is this?" Zhao Yang thought.

    "Is it because the soul is not strong enough? Even though the realm has been reached, the power is not enough?" This is the most likely reason that Zhao Yang thought of.

    At the same time, Zhao Yang also started to formally walk a set of steps. He drew small circles one after another with chalk in the small room where he usually exercised.  These small circles were just enough for Zhao Yang to step into with one foot, and they were all with one foot.

    Zhao Yang started walking according to certain unique rules, stepping, side-stepping, rotating, turning around, and retreating. His body shape was fast. At the same time, he had to control the balance of his body and never place his feet outside the circle.  The left foot falls, and the right foot should follow, eye to foot.

    On the third day, the weekend was over and Zhao Yang went to school.

    Zhao Lin also went out to play with Yu Xue, He Jia and several other classmates.

    In the morning, after Zhao Yang finished the fixed boxing skills, he still sparred with Fang Yuting.  But since his soul power was able to penetrate his body, his eyesight and body sensitivity have also improved to a higher level.  I could already vaguely feel the trajectory and body movements of Fang Yuting's shots, and then captured them.

    In the end, Zhao Yang no longer sparred with Fang Yuting. He just kept observing Fang Yuting's movements and the trajectory of her shots, and then slowly took action to resist.

    boom!  Fang Yuting's punch was caught by Zhao Yang, and he slowly waved his hand to block it.

    boom!  Fang Yuting's kick was caught by Zhao Yang again. The slow movement came first and was blocked again.

    "No more fighting, no more fighting. There's no point in it at all." Fang Yuting finally got discouraged, stared at Zhao Yang, raised her mouth and stopped angrily.

    "How come you are progressing so fast." After not seeing each other for a few days, Fang Yuting felt that she and Zhao Yang were no longer on the same level, which Fang Yuting couldn't figure out even if she thought hard.

    "Yeah, maybe I'm a genius." Zhao Yang had nothing to explain. His realm had improved.  He also knew that Fang Yuting was no longer on the same level as him, and no matter how much he used it to practice, it would not be of any help to him.

    "You should be pretty!" Fang Yuting stared at Zhao Yang.

    But he had to admit that Zhao Yang's progress was too fast, and he was wondering: "Am I really that bad?"

    "That's it for today! Go up and take a shower." Zhao Yang shook his hands and feet and went back to the dormitory.

    Although the state of the soul has not yet broken away from the shackles of the physical body, Zhao Yang has already felt that it is loosening, and it should not be more than a few days.  Moreover, he no longer needs to go into meditation to cultivate his soul, nor does he need to go through the process of visualization. He can almost come out as soon as he closes his eyes and makes a thought.

    It was another night. As soon as Zhao Yang closed his eyes, his soul naturally left his body. A stream of gas rushed out from the top door and gathered into his soul.  Hun'er sat cross-legged on top of Zhao Yang's body, looking at the dormitory.

    Several other students in the dormitory have also gone to bed.

    Zhao Yang¡¯s soul opened his mouth and inhaled. The light of the stars and the light of the moon turned into a beam of light and was directly absorbed by Zhao Yang, swallowing it in one gulp.

    Zhao Yang¡¯s soul closed his eyes and enjoyed it. The light of stars and moonlight circulated in his body, constantly improving and strengthening his soul.

    brush!  Zhao Yang's soul suddenly opened his eyes and felt that his soul had become much stronger.

    "Well, I'll try again to see if the soul can break away from the body." When he thought of this, the soul stood up immediately.  He thought about drifting, but there was still a sticky force connecting his soul and body.

    Zhao Yang struggled to break free, and there was a pulling force every time he moved. What he felt was a kind of elasticity and contraction.

    "Well! I feel that the pulling force is much weaker than last time." This made Zhao Yang feel happy again.

    Zhao Yang gritted his teeth, exerted all his strength, and pulled hard.

    Boom!  Breaking free, the soul escaped from the confinement of the physical body.

    Zhao Yang suddenly felt that his soul was floating, as if his soul was about to fly to immortality.

    At this moment, it was like a fish swimming towards the sea, boundless.

    His spirit wandered around the dormitory.

    "This feeling is really his sister's pleasure." Zhao Yang's soul saidFeeling it silently, but not making any sound.

    "Go outside and play." His soul looked outside, then wandered to the window, which was open.

    The soul is a kind of Qi. As soon as Zhao Yang's soul dispersed, he saw a white Qi drifting out from the open window.

    In the corridor outside, the white energy slowly condensed again, forming Zhao Yang's soul.

    When dispersed, Qi is gathered into soul.

    Zhao Yang suddenly felt that the world was so vast and there was no place I could go.  Feeling extremely happy, he wandered downstairs.

    As soon as Zhao Yang's soul came down to the playground, a sudden gust of wind blew, and his soul was blown by the wind and spun in several circles until he was dizzy and had stars in his eyes.  That's not all. At the same time, he felt a stinging pain all over his body, as if countless knives were cutting his body.  He even blew his soul directly to the wall and blocked it.

    After the wind passed, Zhao Yang turned pale for a while and stood up unsteadily: "It's so dangerous! I didn't expect that even a gust of wind would have to admit such torture."

    He was still frightened and said to himself: "It's a bad start! Fortunately, the wind is not strong."

    "It seems that this is the result of the soul being too weak. It can't even block a gust of wind, so I can't go out easily." Zhao Yang stood up again, knowing that his soul was still too weak, and couldn't block even a gust of wind.  If it rains and thunders, it won't just destroy the soul!

    But now that he has come out, Zhao Yang has no plans to go back immediately. He always wants to wander around and enjoy himself.

    Zhao Yang thought, and his soul wandered to the school gate, floated directly over the wall, and climbed out.

    The street was quiet, but Zhao Yang¡¯s eyes and ears were extremely clear and transparent.

    With the sound of footsteps, a male and female couple came towards me from the front.

    "Let me try the power of the soul." Zhao Yang had an idea and decided to try it out, so he started to play pranks.  He drifted forward again, and then followed the male and female couple.

    "Huh, Zhao Yang stepped forward and blew cool air directly on the back of the girl's exposed neck.

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