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Chapter 061 Lower-Grade Acquired Visualization Diagram: Blazing Flames

When Lin Bei arrived at the school, Song Che and Meng Shuyu were already there.

Besides the three of them, there were also three freshmen and three seniors, all of whom were among the top three in terms of mental strength in their respective grades.

"Everyone's here."

The person who received Lin Bei and his group of nine was none other than Feng Muchi, the principal of No. 2 Middle School, with Han Mingdao and a female teacher standing behind him.

Feng Muchi, who has served as the principal of No. 2 Middle School for over twenty years, is a martial artist in the late stage of the Core Formation Realm.

He glanced at the nine students and said in a deep voice:

"Today, you will be viewing a painting of the lowest level of postnatal meditation, which is in the school's collection."

This painting, titled "Blazing Flames," was created a century ago by a martial arts grandmaster, who poured his life's spirit and will into it before his demise.

Martial Arts Grandmaster!

Everyone's faces showed shock.

Only martial artists who have reached the peak of the Four Symbols realm are qualified to be called martial arts grandmasters.

Martial artists who can cultivate to this level are extremely rare, standing at the very top of the pyramid in the entire Eastern Xia Federation.

And the spiritual will that such a powerful person gathered before his fall... even if it is just a low-grade visualization diagram, the spiritual power contained within it must be extraordinary.

"You must have done your homework to get here."

Feng Muchi looked around, his gaze suddenly turning stern. "But there's one thing I must warn you about in advance."

When you contemplate the image, your spirit and will will be impacted by the spiritual imprints within it.

If you can't handle it, you must stop immediately!

Otherwise, it could cause permanent brain damage, or even lead to a breakdown of consciousness, leaving you in a vegetative state.

"clear!"

The nine people responded in unison.

"Come with me."

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Feng Muchi led the group to an inconspicuous little building behind the library.

The small building has an ordinary, even somewhat dilapidated, appearance, which contrasts sharply with the brand-new library in front of it.

But Lin Bei noticed—

The building is surrounded by numerous concealed surveillance devices, and the entrance is equipped with the highest level of security facilities.

Feng Muchi took out a card, swiped it on the access control, and then passed through multiple security measures such as iris recognition and fingerprint lock before leading the group into the building.

The first floor is the showroom.

The glass cabinet against the wall displays various collectibles, including weapons, animal hides, bones, and some unknown fragments.

Lin Bei could sense that these collected items were emitting subtle energy fluctuations, clearly indicating that they were not ordinary objects.

"It seems the school's most valuable possessions are hidden here..."

He looked away and followed closely behind the group.

Finally, the group stopped in front of a wall on the west side of the first floor.

There was a heavy metal door on the wall.

Feng Muchi took out a specially made key from his pocket and inserted it into the lock.

Click click click.

With the sound of gears turning, the metal door slowly opened, and a scorching heat rushed out.

Behind the door was a staircase leading downwards, and the heat wave was coming from below.

"Keep up."

After giving a shout, Feng Muchi led the group down the steps.

Lin Bei followed behind the group, secretly thinking to himself: This security measure is comparable to a bank vault.

We walked for about five minutes.

A secret underground room of about fifty square meters appeared before everyone's eyes.

The walls are made of special heat-insulating material. In the center of the secret room is a metal platform about half a person's height, on which a scroll about one meter long and half a meter wide is suspended.

The scroll contained no patterns, only a raging expanse of crimson flames.

Lin Bei glanced at it casually.

A sudden shock ran through my mind, and my vision was instantly filled with crimson, as if the entire world had been set ablaze...

"What the hell?"

Lin Bei was startled and quickly mobilized his mental energy to dispel the illusion before him.

Less than five seconds.

The illusion vanished, and his vision returned to normal.

Lin Bei glanced around and found that Song Che and the others beside him were all staring blankly at the painting, their eyes blazing with countless flames...

Clearly, they were deeply trapped in the illusion and unable to extricate themselves.

Only Principal Feng Muchi, Han Mingdao, and the female teacher remained completely unaffected.

"what?"

Seeing Lin Bei recover so quickly, Feng Muchi and the other two showed expressions of surprise.

Don't underestimate this low-grade acquired visualization painting; the spiritual imprint it contains comes from a martial arts grandmaster.

Don't tell me he's just a high school student.

Even a college student majoring in mental power would be drawn into the fiery illusion of the visualization when they first encounter it.

You won't get away in less than half an hour.

Lin Bei escaped the fiery illusion in less than ten seconds!

"Truly a prodigy!"

Feng Muchi gave Lin Bei a deep look, "Perhaps, this kid really can create miracles..."

the other side.

Han Mingdao and the female teacher worked together to help the consciousness of the other eight students break free from the fiery illusion.

Thank you, teacher!

Song Che and the others thanked him in unison, their faces showing lingering fear.

too frightening.

If the teacher hadn't intervened, their consciousness would probably have remained trapped inside.

"This is the danger of visualization."

Feng Muchi glanced at the students, whose faces were still filled with lingering fear, and warned them again: "Remember, when you officially begin the observation later, you must act according to your abilities. If you feel any danger, end the observation immediately."

"yes!"

Everyone quickly nodded in agreement.

"Go."

Feng Muchi waved his hand: "You can come forward and observe now."

Three senior high school students stepped forward first, sat cross-legged in front of the metal platform, closed their eyes, and released their mental energy to perceive the visualization diagram.

Next up were Lin Bei, Song Che, and Meng Shuyu.

Finally, three first-year high school students also cautiously stepped forward to observe, but they were a little further away from the visualization.

hum!

A moment later, the visualization on the metal platform trembled slightly.

People started observing.

Feng Muchi and the two teachers have been closely monitoring the condition of the nine students.

The first to enter the observation mode was Wang Jing, who ranked first in the senior year.

He is exceptionally gifted in cultivating spiritual power, with a spiritual power level of 21, and has been practicing the "Elementary Visualization Method" for over a year.

It's perfectly normal for them to be able to get into observation mode so quickly.

hum!

The visualization image was startled once again.

Feng Muchi and the two teachers exchanged glances, both of them seeing the shock on each other's faces.

The second person to enter the observation mode was Lin Bei.

He was only a few seconds later than Wang Jing.

"Congratulations, Teacher Han."

The female teacher spoke softly to Han Mingdao, her face full of envy.

Wang Jing was her student.

She had thought that Wang Jing was already excellent enough.

Which thought.

Lin Bei suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and his talent in mental power was far more monstrous than Wang Jing's.

"You're too kind, Teacher Xu. Wang Jing is also quite good."

Han Mingdao appeared calm on the surface, but was secretly overjoyed.

Good student, you've made your teacher proud!

……

Lin Bei had no idea what was happening outside.

At this moment, his consciousness had already penetrated deep into the visualization.

That was a world on fire!

Crimson flames poured down from the sky, blotting out the sun.

His consciousness floated in this world of flames, surrounded by endless fire.

Deep within the endless flames, a blurry figure stood, surrounded by towering flames, like a god of fire.

"Could it be... the spiritual will left behind by that martial arts grandmaster?"

Lin Bei secretly guessed.

As he approached to observe, the figure suddenly vanished.

He had no choice but to give up.

"To raise your level of spiritual power, you must perceive a spiritual imprint from this picture and integrate it into yourself..."

Lin Bei mobilized all his mental energy, attempting to resonate with this world of flames.

however--

He soon discovered that it was far more difficult than he had imagined.

This world of flames was too vast and too domineering. His spiritual will was too insignificant in the face of this enormous power, and he had no way to deal with it.

"Could it be that my mental state is not in harmony with this visualization?"

Lin Bei stopped.

To cultivate visualization techniques, one must find a visualization image that aligns with one's own spiritual will.

Otherwise, no matter how many times you observe, you will not be able to achieve results in your practice.

"Try again."

Lin Bei calmed down and stopped being impatient. Instead, he slowly integrated his spiritual power into this world of flames, trying to find that faint resonance.

Time passed second by second.

I don't know how much time passed.

The phantom figure deep within the flames suddenly reappeared.

Followed by.

A crimson fire dragon emerged from between the figure's eyebrows.

then.

The fire dragon roared in.

Before Lin Bei could react, it plunged into his mind.