Cultivation Simulator: Shocking the Academy-Chapter 477 - 330 Sword Flight
The night deepened, and the great grassland lay silent, with only the occasional chirping of insects and the rustling of the wind through the grass. Amid this tranquility, Luo Chen’s heart was aflame with excitement. He harbored a long-held dream deep within—a dream of sword-flying. Each time he thought of this scene, a flash of longing and determination would gleam in his eyes. If only he could fly with his sword, he could cross this vast land at will, return to the place etched in his mind, and visit the person who haunted his dreams—Su Keke.
Thinking of Su Keke, an inexplicable feeling surged within Luo Chen’s heart. He shook his head, trying to rid himself of these distracting thoughts and refocus his mind. He took a deep breath and once again channeled his soul power, beginning to refine the two dragonscale pieces within his clothing.
Over time, Luo Chen had refined these dragonscales countless times. Each refining deepened his understanding of the dragonscales and made them more exquisite and delicate. Now, these two dragonscales had become incredibly thin, adhering closely to Luo Chen’s chest and back, as if they were part of his body.
What amazed Luo Chen was that despite the dragonscales being attached to him, he hardly felt their presence. This seemed to be a miraculous integration, establishing an unspeakable bond between him and the dragonscales. He could distinctly feel the immense power contained within the dragonscales, which echoed with his own True Qi, ready to unleash astonishing might at any moment.
As Luo Chen became more adept at refining the dragonscales, he began to understand the nuances within the Dragon Armor Spell. Each insight lent him a deeper understanding of the Path of Cultivation. The True Qi within him surged constantly, like a torrent rushing through his meridians.
In the night, the glow of the campfire gradually dimmed. Li Xin had already entered the tent to sleep, while four burly men sat cross-legged by the campfire, eyes closed in cultivation. At this moment, no one noticed the change on Luo Chen’s face. A faint radiance emanated from it, flowing continuously, as though it contained some mysterious power. This was the celestial phenomenon that appeared after Luo Chen comprehended the Dragon Armor Spell.
Suddenly, a premonition arose in Luo Chen’s heart. He abruptly opened his eyes, scanning the surroundings with piercing gaze. The undulating grassland was black as ink, and even the stars in the sky seemed dim. Yet amid this darkness, Luo Chen felt an inexplicable sense of crisis.
He slowly closed his eyes, sitting utterly still, like a solemn Buddha statue. At the same time, he silently circulated his True Qi, preparing for any sudden situation. In the instant he opened his eyes, he saw that Latis beside him also opened his eyes. However, Latis made no response, nor did he sound an alarm. This made Luo Chen even more vigilant.
Next, the other three burly men also opened their eyes in succession. Their gazes were sharp as blades, fixed intently on the expansive grassland. Their expressions grew tense, as though ready at any moment to face the impending danger.
Time seemed to freeze at this moment, the sound of the wind on the grassland and the chirping of insects vanished, leaving only the tense breathing of Luo Chen and the four burly men. Suddenly, a low roar came from afar, shattering this brief peace. Immediately, a powerful aura surged towards them, causing Luo Chen and the others’ faces to change dramatically. They knew that tonight’s tranquility had been broken, and what followed would be a fight for survival.
Luo Chen took a deep breath, clenched his fists tightly, ready for battle. He knew this was a test of his cultivation results, a challenge to his will and courage. No matter what, he had to hold on, for his dreams and for the person he dearly missed—Su Keke.
Feeling the tense aura radiating from the three burly men, Luo Chen couldn’t help but furrow his brows slightly. That Latis, from the moment he appeared to now, maintained an extraordinary calm, a calm that was as deep and elusive as a dark pool, causing suspicion. Could it be that he truly knew the one concealed in the darkness?
This thought flitted through Luo Chen’s mind, igniting a spark of intuition. His eyes flickered slightly, observing Latis’s every move in secret.
At this moment, Li Xin emerged from the tent, gripping a longbow, filled with murderous intent. Clad in vigorous attire, she was valiant and spirited, her brows revealing an unyielding battle spirit.
"Any findings?" Luo Chen probed, while also secretly watching Latis’s reaction.
