Sealed Divine Throne II: Twin Sons of Dragon -
Chapter 407 - 202: The Terror of Long Dangdang_2
Chapter 407: Chapter 202: The Terror of Long Dangdang_2
The bright moon hung in the sky, Ling Menglu privately messaged Long Dangdang, "How did you manage to do it? How long did you hold on?"
Under the bright moon, Long Dangdang privately messaged Ling Menglu, "Around fifty seconds or so. I tried to use my clone to share the mental pressure, and it worked. Moreover, the effect on the enhancement of spiritual power was more prominent."
Ling Menglu looked at him in shock.
The moon shone brightly, Ling Menglu privately asked Long Dangdang, "Isn’t your clone a skill? Can it also share mental pressure?"
Under the bright moon, Long Dangdang privately messaged Ling Menglu, "It seems to be more than just a simple skill. I haven’t fully figured it out yet."
With the moon shining brightly, Ling Menglu privately messaged Long Dangdang, "That’s quite impressive, you didn’t go all out."
Under the shining moon, Long Dangdang privately messaged Ling Menglu, "This time it really wasn’t me who was holding back, it was my body that did it on its own, believe it or not?"
The moon high in the sky, Ling Menglu privately messaged Long Dangdang, "Should I believe you?"
The moon was shining brightly, Long Dangdang privately messaged Ling Menglu, "You should."
"Hmph!" Ling Menglu rolled her eyes at him and ignored him from then on.
It wasn’t until they were about to start their third attempt that Zisang Liuying, who had been greatly exhausted earlier, still hadn’t woken up. And by now, it was the beginning of their third day at the second stage, and no third team had arrived yet.
This time, everyone’s recovery speed was noticeably faster than the first.
"Kongkong, can you buck up?" Long Dangdang looked at his younger brother, a bit helpless.
Long Kongkong blinked his eyes, "You expect that much from a 4th Rank?"
Long Dangdang said irritably, "Don’t pretend I didn’t see, you were meditating just now, and your spiritual power has been continuously liquifying, you are already at the threshold of the 5th Rank, okay? Your spirit may not be that bad, it’s mainly willpower. Toughen up. Otherwise, when we go back, I’ll tell your goddess that you’re holding the team back, ruining your image."
Long Kongkong widened his eyes, "Are you really my brother?"
Long Dangdang said earnestly: "The deeper the love, the harsher the criticism, get it?"
Long Kongkong laughed gleefully, "Dear brother, can’t you just love me?"
Long Dangdang kicked him away with one foot, "Get lost."
The third round of attempts started. At this time, Zisang Liuying finally woke up gradually.
"Zisang, you can’t force yourself like that anymore, you almost had an accident." Chu Yu said seriously to Zisang Liuying.
"Hmm." Zisang Liuying also recognized her problem this time. The cracks in the mental spirit ocean were larger than the first time and almost collapsed. If she didn’t have strong willpower, she might have been in danger. This way, although the improvement was decent, the recovery time would be longer. It wasn’t conducive to continuous cultivation.
"Have they started again?" Zisang Liuying turned her glance to the neatly advancing group of seven led by Long Dangdang.
"Yes, they’re preparing to start the third time." Cai Caijuan’s gaze was fixed on Long Dangdang. More than just Zisang Liuying being confused, they too didn’t understand why Long Dangdang could hold on for so long!
Zisang Liuying, enduring the headaches, sat straight and focused her gaze on Long Dangdang and Ling Menglu.
Under Long Dangdang’s "motivation", Long Kongkong didn’t fall after enduring three bouts of shocks this time, and managed to hold on for a few more seconds. To be precise, four seconds longer. This time, Ming Xi gritted his teeth and lasted till six seconds. They, excluding Long Dangdang, had made the greatest progress amongst everyone.
Even Ling Menglu only managed to hold on for one second longer than her second time. The longer one bore with it, the greater the strain, and the harder it was to endure.
However, there seemed to be one exception. Or rather, he appeared as if he were not a normal part of this world.
By the time Long Dangdang collapsed, sixty-eight seconds had already passed!
Yes, all of sixty-eight seconds. This was well over the stipulated sixty seconds required for the assessment. Compared to the last attempt, it had increased by a full eleven seconds.
Only Long Dangdang himself knew how he managed to do this. This time, he distributed the mental burden between his main body and his clone even more evenly. Moreover, he started to try to let the five mental boundaries resonate with each other, complementing each other.
The pressure brought by the Evil Eye Tyrant was continuous, but it resembled sea waves, each with crests and troughs. Whenever a crest approached, he would accelerate his mental rotation to rapidly share the pressure. While doing this, he tried to resolve the force. This allowed him to endure for a longer time. This effect could be seen even after sixty seconds, when the Evil Eye Tyrant further upgraded the mental suppression. Otherwise, the time he could bear could have been even longer.
"Is he really human?" mused Cai Caijuan.
The same thought even occurred to the others simultaneously.
Sixty-eight seconds! From the initial thirty-something seconds, it had doubled. Could a person’s spiritual power grow this quickly? It was clearly impossible.
However, the feeling Long Dangdang had was exhilarating!
When he regained consciousness, he clearly felt that his mental spirit ocean had become even more solid. His perception and control of his spiritual power, as well as the control of spiritual power through it, felt like it was at his fingertips. It could be said that the progress he made was immense. When he tried to consolidate the liquid spiritual power with his spiritual power, it was incredibly effortless. He even felt that although he was not at the 6th Rank yet, he would be able to condense Spirit Wings if he tried.
If the first stage of training benefited summoners the most, then this round was mainly prepared for priests and mages. Of course, summoners also greatly benefited. The first stage focused on mental willpower, while this stage boosted spiritual power. The benefits for magic professionists were definitely greater. The benefits for close-combat professionists were more for the long term. Spiritual power was, after all, important for everyone.
But the benefits Long Dangdang received surpassed everyone else. Most importantly, it made him understand how he should really control his clones, and the path he should take.
He had decided that once they returned, he would have to have a serious conversation. He planned to diligently practice the Illusionary Heart Diversion Technique, striving to reach a state where each clone could be controlled by a single intent. He believed that when that time came, he could form a team by himself.
The rate of Zisang Liuying’s recovery was affected by the second overbearing attempt. By the time Long Dangdang and the rest had fully recovered, Zisang Liuying and the others had only started their third attempt.
This time, Zisang Liuying didn’t force herself. She persisted for forty-four seconds and made a safe exit.
She was eventually outpaced by Ling Menglu’s forty-six seconds.
At this point, the third demon hunting team finally reached the second stage. Only when they witnessed the team attempt to endure the mental suppression of the Evil Eye Tyrant did Zisang Liuying and the others feel like they had returned to reality.
Less than thirty seconds in, the team was wiped out! Most of them didn’t even make it past fifteen seconds before they completely fell.
However, this undeniably highlighted a certain person’s unusual demeanor...
Demon Hunter Team 19115897 began their fourth attempt.
Long Kongkong, six seconds. Ming Xi, nine seconds. It appeared that those starting from a lower base made faster progress.
Tao Linlin, thirty-five seconds. Wang Changxin, thirty-eight seconds. Yue Li touched the edge of forty seconds for the first time. Ling Menglu, forty-seven seconds, making steady progress.
Long Dangdang, seventy-two seconds! His rate of progression noticeably decreased. But still, seventy-two seconds! What concept was that?
Without considering burst power, he was already able to withstand the Evil Eye Tyrant’s gradually increased mental output to 60% of his power level. Keep in mind, this was a level 9 magical beast - the Evil Eye Tyrant.
After this round, Little Evil broke through. He really reached Level 5. Completing an important evolution of the Evil Eye lineage.
In the following two days, the other teams also completed the first stage one after another. Until the twelfth day, all the teams had passed the first stage. How many times they had narrowly escaped death was only known to them. Undoubtedly, while they were left with some trauma, they also became tougher. At least compared to when they started the three-month training, they seemed to have grown significantly.
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