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Dao Ling stiffly took off his shirt in the room. If someone from Qingshan Academy accidentally found this scene, he must be crazy about it.

Ye Yun looked down and ferreted around for something for a while. Then she found a red jade bottle, put it in her palm and smiled, “Here is a bottle of potion I made before. It can help you to develop your potentiality, and deal with potential hazards in your body.”

Hearing that, Dao Ling was a little shocked, “Are you an alchemist?”

“Of course.” Ye Yun replied with a hint of pride.

Dao Ling’s fist clenched slightly. A thrill went through him, because the alchemist was so rare that even the whole Qingshan Academy had no alchemist at all. Such people were terribly powerful. The fourth-rank foundation-building liquid he used several days ago was also made by alchemists.

The alchemists were rare in this world, and potions they made were also very precious. Took the fourth-rank foundation-building liquid as an example. If you could temper it successfully, then you would be regarded as a real master wherever you were.

Dao Ling had never thought that Ye Yun was an alchemist, because people in this kind were rich. They could easily sell a bottle of potion or elixir they had made at a high price.

Noticing Dao Ling’s startled young face, Ye Yun grinned, and her beautiful cherry-like lips sightly tilted. She knew exactly the consequence of telling him the secret that she was an alchemist. After all, there were few alchemists even in Xingchen Academy.

Dao Ling gulped and asked, “Can I become an alchemist in the future?”

Ye Yun waved her hands, and her white cheek was crowded with helplessness, “Come on, do you think alchemists are everywhere? Alchemists are few and far in the whole Qingzhou City, and most of them are still apprentices.”

“Is it very hard to become an alchemist?” Dao Ling asked. If he had become such a person, he could have earned lots of money and owned enough resources to practice.

“Well, it is hard to say.” Her long eyelashes trembled, and said patiently, “This profession requires a special physique, including character of fire and wood. It is too difficult to find such a mutation among ten thousand people.”

“The character of fire and wood?” Dao Ling was excited. Maybe his body belonged to that kind...

“All right, stop thinking about it. There are few alchemists, and most people are not qualified for that.” She smirked, and opened the bottle. A pungent smell came out, and spread across the room. The potion was red, like magma, with hot steam spreading.

She compressed her red lips, dipped her fingers into the red potion, intended to apply it to his skin and said, “Hold on, it will be a little bit painful.”

Just then, the searing temperature seemed to seep through the red potion. Dao Ling’s body was tense, and he could feel a fiery energy spreading on his back, and his skin seemed to be burnt.

His skin became red, and his pores were exuding sweat. There seemed to be countless ants that were creeping out of the potion, and quickly burrowing into his skin.

“It works.” Ye Yun’s eyes brightened, and joy covered her pretty cheek. Treating him like a test product, She began to drip the potion quickly on his body.

Dao Ling felt like his whole body, as well as his organs were about to burn, and his body was in pain. He gritted his teeth, tried his best not to shout out. Otherwise, it would be very disgraceful for him.

Under the stimulation of the potion, the blood power in his body started to boil. Each wave of the power contained a lot of energy, but it was still a bit violent.

But then, the energy was turned into a pure energy current, and started to drill into his skin.

Each inch of his skin was trembling, and he could feel that his skin was growing rapidly, and becoming firmer and firmer, like stone. Moreover, the power of the potion was extraordinary. It constantly opened up the hidden space in his skin, so that the potentiality of his entire skin was infinitely enlarged.

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Perceiving this change, Dao Ling was a bit shocked, and felt that the effect of this potion was somewhat similar to that of the Heaven Devouring. Besides, this potion was very magical, because it could turn the violent blood power into pure energy current, so that the energy could merge into his body.

This process was equivalent to forging his body. The blood power was vital to a man, but with the help of the potion, it could turn into a mysterious power to open up a channel for the potential of his body. However, the shortcoming was that he should re-cultivate his blood power later.

“This boy is so lucky.” Ye Yun kept her eyes fixed on the changes of his body and muttered. This potion was rare, and only those big forces could collect it. Although there were shortcomings, the effect was fantastic!

The level of the potion was not high, but the effect of it was phenomenal -- it could greatly elevate his realm of Body Forging to perfection!

This terrible effect was enough to make many forces slavering. Of course, this “perfection” also depended on the talent of one’s body.

Dao Ling’s body had an obvious change: the wild blood power inside started to melt away, and merged into his skin. He could feel that his body was improving rapidly.

Six hours later, Ye Yun was a bit stunned. Looking at Dao Ling’s well-healed skin, she frowned, “His potentiality seems to be a bit stronger, and he can continue to develop it.”

Then she poured the rest of the potion on his body, clapped her hands and said, “This should be enough now. For a normal student, half a bottle of this potion is the limit. His physique is not special, and one bottle is enough to develop his body into the perfection level so that he can break through the realm of Spirit Rhythm.”

This potion was named limit-breaking potion by many forces, and because everyone’s talents had limitation, they could develop their body talents to the very limit supported by the potion.

However, the function of limit-breaking potions were also different.

But was this the very limit of Dao Ling’s body?

At this moment, the blood power in his body began to flood out and turned into the pure energy current to merge into his body, and Dao Ling started to cultivate.

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The legend of “Morpheus” sent shocking waves throughout the Qingshan Academy. Dao Ling’s pass was an unexpected event for everyone, which made them feel like in dream.

A young girl in blue came out of the grove. She was full of great power, and each inch of her skin overflowed with surging energy. There was a breath of oppression with her steps, which made others in awe.

Those in the realm of Spirit Rhythm were so powerful. If one could break into this realm, his body would overflow with great power and could even communicate with the energy of heaven and earth. The combat effectiveness of them was far beyond those in the realm of Body Forging.

Even the No.1 genius in Qingzhou City, Qing Yifei, who was at the peak of the realm of Body Forging level, could not defeat the rookie of the realm of Spirit Rhythm.

Students around were staring at Wang Ya with awe and admiration. They also had not expected that she could break into the realm of Spirit Rhythm. Once breaking into this realm, it was a sure thing that she was qualified to join the Xingchen Academy.

Sensing the eyes around her, Wang Ya’s pretty face exuded a hint of pride. Her achievements today must have connection with the blue crystal.

“Have you ever heard that the ‘Morpheus’ passed the enrollment test? That’s unbelievable! Is he blessed by God?”

“I heard that too! But I don’t think that is a big deal. He is just lucky to be able to sign up. We know that the assessment of Xingchen Academy is very strict, so it is impossible for this jerk to join it in the end.” Someone shouted with anger.

Those remarks caught Wang Ya’s attention, and she became angry suddenly. Wasn’t the “Morpheus” dead? Why was he still alive?

“This piece of shit!” She shuddered with anger. No wonder she hadn’t heard of the death of the “Morpheus” in the past few days. It turned out that he had hidden in some place and even passed the enrollment test now!

She felt somehow unacceptable, “How can this jerk rise up?”

“Cousin, have you heard that?” Wang Ya walked toward Wang Ling in rage. Dao Ling must die, and if he spread the affair of blue crystal, her reputation would be tattered.

Wang Ling nodded, and said coldly, “This jerk is still alive, what a surprise! But since he dares to come back, it means that he has never thought highly of me. He is playing with fire!”

He also directly sentenced Dao Ling to death, and sneered, “Jerk is jerk, and he will never know the gap between us. Since he dares to come, I will let him die!”

“But this jerk has risen up, and he also has passed the enrollment test of Xingchen Academy. So I think we should find a way to kill him.” Wang Ya replied, with her teeth clenched.

Thinking for a while, Wang Ling sneered, “That’s easy. Does he dream of joining the Xingchen Academy? Well, when he is assessed, he will be dead at that time! But because of the blue crystal, I will reward him an easy death. It is impossible for him to rise up!” Wang Ling said in a cold, hard voice because he had never put Dao Ling in his eyes.

For them, the big deal was how to deal with the blue crystal. It would be the best that they could kill Dao Ling secretly, but if others accidentally knew that they two owned the blue crystal, they would be robbed by them, or by big families.

“I cannot agree more to this idea!” Wang Ya’s scowl changed into joy, and she smiled, “Since he has dug his own grave, the only thing we need to do is just give him a push." Next chapter -> The Dao Yuan Potion