High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System

Chapter 388: Chapter 259: Third Break Certification, Star Sea Overhead!

“Who was peeping at you?” The girl on the ground suddenly opened her eyes and glared at him.

“Then I must have been seeing things.” Jiang Ye replied with a playful smile.

Chen Zilu snorted lightly and didn’t look at him again.

Jiang Ye didn’t mind.

“Sister, how has your training been these past few days?” Jiang Ye asked with concern, “Has it been faster than before?”

“Mmm.”

“Yes, it’s faster than before.” Chen Zilu looked at him again, “What about you?”

“The same for me.” Jiang Ye smiled.

Chen Zilu looked at him, a hint of suspicion flashing in her peach blossom eyes.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, she emanated a wave of telekinesis, enveloping Jiang Ye.

Jiang Ye didn’t resist, allowing her perception to probe his body.

He knew that Sister was worried he had paid some kind of price.

Suddenly.

Jiang Ye’s expression changed, “Sister, you shouldn’t go there…”

“Shut up.” Chen Zilu glared at him, “I’m not looking, what are you yelling for.”

“You’re almost seeing everything.” Jiang Ye said helplessly.

Chen Zilu didn’t respond further, her perception carefully examining Jiang Ye’s body.

After a moment.

“Your ability is very rare.” Chen Zilu retracted her perception, her pretty face growing more curious.

She indeed hadn’t sensed that Jiang Ye had paid any price.

“Now Sister can be at ease, right?” Jiang Ye smiled.

Chen Zilu rolled her eyes at him, “Did Teacher Qiu find you, did you reply?”

“The teacher was looking for me?” Jiang Ye was taken aback; he didn’t know about this.

“It’s probably about the Star Realm Sea.” Chen Zilu said, “We might have to undergo some training for a while.”

“Training?” Jiang Ye said in surprise.

“The Star Realm Sea, as a divine-grade opportunity land, surely has very high death risks.” Chen Zilu spoke seriously, “So, we need to be fully prepared.”

“Understood.” Jiang Ye’s heart tensed.

The higher the opportunity level, the higher the risks that come with it.

A divine-grade opportunity land? The risks must be immense.

To seek fortune amidst danger, you still need to be alive to seek it.

“When does the training start?” Jiang Ye asked.

“Tomorrow, at nine in the morning.” Chen Zilu replied.

“Okay, I’ll go with Sister then.”

…

The next day, at nine in the morning, Jiang Ye and Chen Zilu both arrived at the Star Teaching Building in the center of White Dragon University.

On the second floor, inside an extraordinarily spacious conference room.

When Jiang Ye and Chen Zilu arrived, there were already five people seated inside.

Among them, Jiang Ye saw a familiar figure.

“Zhou Hong?” Jiang Ye looked at the young man, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and very fair skin.

He was the strongest freshman at White Dragon University—Zhou Hong.

Of course.

That position had now been taken over by Jiang Ye.

“Hello, Classmate Jiang.” Zhou Hong grinned at him, showing no trace of resentment from his previous defeat.

“Hello.” Jiang Ye nodded slightly.

He wasn’t surprised to see him appear.

This time, with the opening of the Star Realm Sea, there were quite a few special slots available. Although Zhou Hong had lost his place in the top three of the competition, he had obviously obtained a special slot.

Jiang Ye didn’t say much more, and with Chen Zilu, they went to sit in the conference room.

The two immediately attracted everyone’s attention.

Usually, more people would look at Chen Zilu.

But this time, almost everyone turned their gaze to Jiang Ye.

“He even dares to challenge Zhou Xingkong.”

“This guy is crazy.” Zhou Hong mumbled to himself, “I better not provoke him, or I might get smacked with one spear strike…”

Not just Zhou Hong.

The other four people present had similar thoughts.

Even the upper-year students nodded slightly at Jiang Ye. Their attitudes couldn’t be called friendly, but at least they weren’t hostile.

A person who dared to offend even Zhou Xingkong was a madman.

Not to be provoked.

In his seat, Jiang Ye looked around but did not see Shi Ting’s figure.

“Shi Ting didn’t come? Did she opt out voluntarily, or did the teacher persuade her to leave?” Jiang Ye thought to himself.

Indeed, Shi Ting was not suited for the Star Realm Sea.

In terms of strength or talent, she was far behind the others present.

…Time passed.

A few minutes later.

Qiu Cang and a middle-aged man in a white whale robe strode in.

“Teacher Qiu.”

“Principal Baijing.” Chen Zilu, Zhou Hong, and others all stood to greet them, and Jiang Ye followed suit.

“Sit down.”

“The seven of you are all students of White Dragon University.” Principal Baijing said slowly, “In two months, you will head to the Star Realm Sea.”

“The Star Realm Sea is extremely dangerous.”

“To improve your survival rate, Qiu Cang and I will spend seven days conducting targeted training for you.”

“The training content, aside from basic cultivation,” Principal Baijing continued slowly, “will also deepen your understanding of the Star Realm Sea…”

…

Two hours later, Jiang Ye returned to Star Garden Number 10.

Inside the villa.

For Jiang Ye, the training was just a small interlude.

The main theme for the next two months remained cultivation.

“Combining the Luoshen Spear and Nine Luminaries Star Stepping.”

“Next, I need to continually deepen the connection between these two until they completely merge.” Jiang Ye planned silently.

He had found a path completely different from before.

Various cultivation techniques were no longer isolated entities.

They could interconnect, forming a super divine skill.

“In the future, when I learn higher-rank spear techniques,”

“I can weave them into the Luoshen Spear.” Jiang Ye thought to himself, “The grade of my Luoshen Spear will rise accordingly.”

In other words.

“Luoshen Spear” is a cultivation technique with no upper rank limit!

It can continue to merge new techniques, evolving into a higher-grade spear technique.

“Continual merging.”

“Breaking through new limits.” Jiang Ye’s heart was full of anticipation, “This is my path.”

His vision for his future grew clearer.

“Cultivation.”

“With the Martial Saint Bond, I’m sure my strength will advance by leaps and bounds in these two months.” Jiang Ye picked up the long spear.