Chapter 164: Grandmaster Sun Wukong

Indeed, most thunder disasters are of a single color.

If one is gifted, he will have two or three colors.

So far, except for the five-colored thunder tribulation that Bai Suzhen appeared at the beginning, the rest are at most three colors.

However, the color of the thunder tribulation above Xu Shilin's head was clearly the five-color thunder tribulation, and it seemed that another color would be added.

The sixth color is brewing, wanting to gather together, but then it separates, and then it wants to gather together again, but it separates again.

Just as the five-colored half-thunder catastrophe was forming, the clouds were suddenly suppressed by the thunderclouds, and a bolt of lightning suddenly struck Xu Shilin.

Everyone has become accustomed to this situation and thinks that this is how ascension works.

Only Long Pinxuan and a few insiders knew that there might be cat stuff in there, and the thundercloud behind might be the work of the Emperor of Heaven. Maybe the Emperor of Heaven used this thundercloud to cover up their ascension.

The thunder from thunderclouds is actually not that scary.

The most terrifying thing is the colorful thunder that falls from the colored clouds. It is very powerful.

Bai Suzhen was able to ascend so easily, mostly because of her stomach. Especially when she saw the miserable conditions of other classmates when they ascended, she finally understood how easy it was for her to ascend before.

The same is true for Xu Shilin's ascension.

The thunderbolt brought down by the thunderclouds was blocked by a transparent light shield on Xu Shilin's body.

In the eyes of others, this light shield is either a treasure or some kind of skill that he has practiced diligently.

But behind the thundercloud, lightning of different colors fell on Xu Shilin, and quietly sank into him without any reaction. This state stunned everyone who saw it.

A red lightning struck down and penetrated his body. Xu Shilin was just stunned for a moment, nothing happened, at most his body shook.

A yellow lightning bolt fell and penetrated his body. Xu Shilin stretched out his hand to take a look, and there was no trace of contact on his skin.

A blue lightning tribulation...

A green lightning catastrophe...

A golden lightning catastrophe...

Xu Shilin looked up at the thunder tribulation that was beginning to dissipate, and inexplicably felt the growing strength in his body.

Is this ascension?

Were those painful ascensions of seniors that I saw before all lies?

The classmates and spectators around were all stunned.

Some of the students who had already ascended to heaven pinched the soft flesh on their arms and thighs in disbelief. Was this all fake? Did they get through the thunder tribulation so easily? They were previously struck into charcoal, had their hair blown into a bird's nest, and were forced to vomit three liters of blood... Was this all their own hallucination?

The other audience members also refreshed their views on ascension.

"Mom, it turns out that ascending is so simple!"

"No, no, kid, what you saw was the most outstanding genius in West Lake Academy so far. They are incomparable!"

"Mom, I'm a genius too!"

"Child, it is important for people to know their own limitations! Mother doesn't want to harm you!"

"Okay, but it looks like this ascension is really simple!"

"That's because you didn't see the first two being chopped into charcoal!"

"Is the difference in ascension so huge?"

"When you ascend, if you are strong, it will seem easy. If you are weak, then it will naturally be difficult."

"So that's how it is, Mom. Then I have to become very strong before I ascend!"

To those students who have already ascended: …

These words are so heartbreaking!

But they all think so in their hearts.

After that, the number of people ascending from West Lake Academy suddenly decreased. Everyone was suppressing their cultivation, and would only ascend when they could no longer suppress it.

Of course, flying up like this is much easier than before, but not as easy as Xu Shilin's.

Naturally, they only have one thing to say: who makes others so gifted?

In just 16 years, he reached a state of ascension.

However, with the emergence of geniuses, under the blessing of the three secret realms of West Lake Academy, the Enlightenment Tower shortened their original training time, allowing Hangzhou to produce many masters in just 16 years, with hundreds of cultivators and monsters ascending.

After ascending to heaven, Xu Shilin was naturally allowed to join the inner courtyard.

Long Pinxuan looked at Xu Shilin who had grown up and felt a sigh in his heart. Fahai has now ascended to heaven and is no longer an ordinary monk. He has reached the 5th level of Jie Di, which is two levels lower than Bai Suzhen, but he is also a man of outstanding talent.

However, without Fahai's obstruction, Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen naturally loved each other in this life. Although the ways of cultivation of immortals and Buddhas were different, they both escaped from the mortal body and naturally became a good story in Hangzhou.

Long Pinxuan gave Xu Shilin a small map with the road to Wuzhi Mountain clearly drawn on it.

"This is the residence of another teacher Sun in the academy. You will arrange meals for this teacher Sun next month. Remember, don't make him angry."

Long Pinxuan asked Xiao Gui to deliver more than a month's worth of meals and put them in a storage bag for Xu Shilin to take with him.

Xu Shilin took the storage bag naturally and headed towards Wuzhi Mountain with some interest.

He had heard many of his fellow brothers and sisters in the inner courtyard talk about this teacher, Sun. It was said that he was very powerful, but because his powerful strength was not controlled at first, he was suppressed under the Five Finger Mountain.

However, this teacher Sun has various unique insights on martial arts and cultivation, especially possessing several kinds of magical powers. If he takes a fancy to you and teaches you one of them, you will benefit from it for the rest of your life.

Wuzhi Mountain is no longer deserted all the year round, and the surrounding area has been cleaned up very well.

Sun Wukong was lying on a soft cushion, looking at the various projection stones brought to him by the students. He had already changed into West Lake Academy's unique clothes, which were embroidered with the West Lake Academy's logo.

There were several students, both male and female, sitting in front of him, practicing with their weapons not far ahead.

Although Sun Wukong used a stick, he had fought against gods in heaven and the underworld. He had seen all kinds of weapons and used all kinds of moves. His Fiery Eyes could see through the true form of monsters at a glance, and could also spot any flaws in their moves and body techniques.

Sun Wukong felt a little bored looking at the projection stone. He yawned, picked up a few stones, and suddenly threw them at the students who were practicing.

Several stones hit their weapons quickly, as if someone had suddenly attacked them.

There were a few moments when the cracks appeared and it was hit by the stones that came next.

Only two of them waved their weapons subconsciously and spread the stones.

"Yesterday, I told you, Zhu Sanzhi, that the long sword you used was not suitable, or rather, your stance was wide but lacked momentum. If you had not hesitated when that stone was thrown at you and had directly chopped it down with full momentum, you wouldn't have been able to reveal any flaws!"

Sun Wukong said this calmly, looking completely different from the one he had 16 years ago when he was scratching his ears and rubbing his cheeks, just like a great master.