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"Double gravity."
The words fell.
The gravity in the Hall of a Thousand Mirrors suddenly doubled.
Dongfang Jing's knees were slightly bent, and he seemed to be struggling a bit.
'Zero gravity.'
In the blink of an eye, the gravity in the entire space vanished instantly, becoming no different from the outside world.
He continued to try other things.
As expected, he could adjust everything at will, including the gravity he had just experienced, the repulsive force of weightlessness, the mental energy he had consumed, and the pain from the shattered mirror.
However, the time flow rate remains at the original 1:2, and cannot be changed.
"Indeed, if one could manipulate time, it would be too heaven-defying."
Thus, Dongfang Jing had already made up his mind.
As his martial soul power increased, his control over this mysterious Hall of Ten Thousand Mirrors also increased.
Perhaps one day, he will truly be able to turn this place into his own space!
After learning about these changes, Dongfang Jing began to think about his future plans.
The most important thing is to improve one's strength, and the second most important thing is to make money.
After all, even though they have assets left by their parents, they will eventually run out of money.
Of course, if he chooses to register his Soul Master status at the Spirit Hall and obtain the Soul Master's Manual.
Then you can receive a government subsidy every month.
This notebook is somewhat like his identity card from his previous life.
They may resemble each other, but their nature is ultimately different.
In my previous life, I didn't have an ID card, so I couldn't do anything.
In Douluo Continent, this notebook can only prove your identity.
But if one possesses great strength, is it still necessary to prove one's identity?
My strength is my status!
Returning to that journal, was it really worth exposing one's martial soul and soul ring information just to collect those measly monthly gold soul coins? Exposing it right under the nose of this dangerous force?
Irrational.
No need.
Dongfang Jing will not join the Spirit Hall, nor will she be too flamboyant.
This is not an attempt to hide one's shortcomings.
He has confidence.
I am confident that I am definitely among the top in the younger generation.
There will always be a time when one's talents will be revealed.
But exposing him too early would only bring danger to him and his sister.
With the assistance of the Hall of Ten Thousand Mirrors, Dongfang Jing possesses a top-tier cultivation environment, thus having no need to join other forces.
Once he understood this, the path ahead became much clearer in his mind.
"The problem of cultivation is solved, but how can we make up for the lack of practical combat experience?" the boy murmured.
Arena of Souls?
He will definitely go.
After all, we will inevitably have to fight against Soul Masters in the future.
At the same time, the Soul Arena is also one of the ways to make money.
However, based on Dongfang Jing's understanding of the Soul Arena, it is ultimately just a competition between people, lacking the true sense of life and death when fighting against soul beasts.
Only by getting infinitely close to death can one truly understand the meaning of life.
Only then can one unleash and squeeze out all of their potential.
Thinking of this, Dongfang Jing suddenly realized that something seemed to have changed in the Hall of Ten Thousand Mirrors.
He stared intently at a mirror not far to his side.
The mirror gave him a strange feeling.
The boy's brows gradually furrowed.
But soon, disbelief appeared in his eyes.
The mirror that had originally reflected the likeness of 'Dongfang Jing' began to twist, disintegrate, and recombine.
Finally, it transformed into a leopard that was three meters long!
It has short, dark gray fur, bony plates covering its back, and two curved fangs on its upper jaw.
Dongfang Jing had a bad feeling and cautiously backed away.
For nothing else.
This leopard is none other than the thousand-year-old armored saber-toothed leopard from before!
His premonition came true.
The next second, the armored saber-toothed leopard slowly walked out of the mirror.
‘It’s over! ’
The two were too close to dodge!
However, two seconds, three seconds, four seconds passed.
Dongfang Jing was puzzled; the expected attack and pain did not come.
The saber-toothed leopard simply remained quietly in place.
At this point, he calmed down.
Based on the various unusual phenomena, the boy had a bold guess in his mind.
Could it be!
To ensure his safety, he retreated another hundred meters, and then an idea flashed through his mind.
'A full-force attack?'
'Stop! Stop! Stop!'
. . .
. . .
"Gudong."
The sound of swallowing saliva was so loud in the empty and quiet Hall of a Thousand Mirrors.
He looked at the sharp claws that were so close, just inches away from his face.
Dongfang Jing broke out in a cold sweat.
Luckily, he could react to the bullets, otherwise he would have been killed here.
"As expected of a leopard-type soul beast, it can instantly attack from a distance of a hundred meters." He muttered with lingering fear.
But despite this, Dongfang Jing felt a surge of joy.
Unexpectedly, the Hall of a Thousand Mirrors could even simulate enemies! And he himself could adjust the strength of the enemies at will!
Now, we can accumulate practical experience, right?
"Speaking of which, is it because I dragged this leopard in here?"
The situation regarding Dongfang Jing is currently unclear.
The enemy can only be copied after the other party enters the Hall of Mirrors.
Or does that mean anyone who has fought him is acceptable?
This still needs to be tested.
Let's practice with this leopard first!
Leaving the Hall of a Thousand Mirrors
The Eastern Mirror entered through the bathroom mirror.
His clothes were torn and he looked exhausted.
Although entering this place didn't consume as much of his mental energy as before, it didn't mean it didn't.
The boy took off his clothes so his sister wouldn't worry.
He opened the door and found that Dongfang Yao was already awake.
However, he did not sit on the bed, but rather squatted or stood up on the ground.
"Yao'er, what are you doing?" Dongfang Jing asked.
"Do squats, 15 and 16! Brother, didn't you say that the number of years a soul master can absorb is related to their physical fitness?" Dongfang Yao strained so hard that her face turned red.
"17 So, I want to train my body in advance, just like my brother, so that when I absorb a spirit ring in the future, I can absorb a thousand-year spirit ring like my brother."
Chapter 13 Dongfang Yao's Determination, the Bishop's Gaze
Dongfang Jing simply smiled after hearing Dongfang Yao's words.
"How about your older brother makes a training plan for you from now on?"
"Really?!"
With a shout of "Whoosh!", the little girl immediately jumped up happily, wanting to hug her brother.