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Chapter 98 - Chapter 96: Too much Pressure!!!

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After returning to Tiandou Royal Academy, Xuan Ming resumed his previous daily practice.

However, he has now reached level 20 and has automatically been upgraded to become a formal student of Tiandou Royal Academy. He has basically completed all the previous courses and no longer has to attend those cultural courses.

The teaching of formal students is not strict. After all, the students here are basically aristocrats who have been spoiled since childhood. Their goal here is to break through level 30 before the age of 20.

Level 30 is the first threshold for soul master training. If you cannot pass level 30 before the age of 20, there is basically no value in continuing your studies.

But if one can break through level 30 before the age of 20, further training will be a natural progression, and one will at least become a Soul King.

For these nobles, the Soul King's cultivation is more than enough.

There is no pressure and not much motivation, which is an important reason why Tiandou Royal Academy, despite its strong teaching faculty, has never cultivated any powerful soul masters.

If the soul master himself has no motivation to practice, it is useless no matter how excellent the teacher is.

"Xuan Ming, come here."

In the simulated training ground, Xuan Ming was sparring with his weapon spirit teacher.

The mimicry training ground for beast spirit masters is filled with corresponding low-age spirit beasts and some small animals, while the mimicry training ground for weapon spirit masters is filled with various corresponding weapons.

Due to his special situation, the three education committee members paid special attention to him and therefore specially arranged a practice teacher for him.

"Your Highness." The sparring teacher and Xuan Ming walked out of the simulated training ground together.

"What's wrong again?" Xuan Ming asked.

"Today's class ends here. I'll take you somewhere." Xue Qinghe said.

"Where are we going?" Xuan Ming asked.

"Yuexuan." Xue Qinghe said.

"Why are we going and what are we going to do?" Xuan Ming asked puzzledly.

"Learn etiquette." Xue Qinghe said.

"No, it's a waste of time." Xuan Ming said.

"No, you have to go." Xue Qinghe said.

"Anyway, your training won't affect other things. You can't avoid Yuexuan's classes."

"Why?" Xuan Ming asked.

"I'm a soul master, not a noble. Why should I learn these things?"

"Etiquette is just the basics. The main thing is the cultivation of temperament," said Xue Qinghe.

"You can use it."

The so-called aristocratic temperament is not innate, but is acquired through a lot of learning and training from specialized teachers.

He had originally planned to wait until Xuan Ming came of age before sending him over to learn these things, but now it seems that it would be better for this guy to lay some basics earlier.

Otherwise, when this guy grows up, I'm afraid he won't be able to change his temper.

Yuexuan.

This is a building full of elegance and artistic atmosphere. It is located in the prosperous area of Tiandou City, but it seems to be a world of its own, isolated from the hustle and bustle of the outside world.

Xuan Ming followed Xue Qinghe and stepped into this famous etiquette school with a reluctant look on his face.

As soon as you enter the door, you can smell a light and elegant fragrance coming from Yuexuan's unique incense, which is said to have the effect of calming the mind. The surrounding decorations are simple yet gorgeous. Every detail reveals the designer's ingenuity. The whole space is filled with an indescribable harmony and tranquility.

"Don't be upset. Nobles from all over the country are trying their best to get into this place. I also spent a lot of effort to intercede for you to let you study here." Xue Qinghe said. "You don't need to study here all the time. You only need to come once a month for three days each time. The master will teach you personally."

"Does it make sense?" Xuan Ming asked.

"Of course, do you think I asked you to come here just to learn some etiquette?" Xue Qinghe said.

"Your two martial spirits are too fierce. If you don't control them, you will have brain problems in the future."

"The temperament of an aristocrat is not only reflected in appearance, but also in inner cultivation and proper behavior. You can ignore those cumbersome aristocratic etiquette, but your heart must be at peace."

"Perhaps you haven't noticed it yourself, but I've been watching you for the past two years. You've subconsciously shown your wild side in many situations."

One of Xuan Ming's two thoughts was originally the thought of his beastly martial soul. Although it was occupied by Xuan Ming's subconscious, the beastly nature would not be erased!

When Xuan Ming was emotionally excited or stimulated, his martial soul would enter a frenzy state, and his temperament would become extremely fierce, which was completely different from his usual coldness.

It was fine before he got the spirit ring, but in the past two years, Xuan Ming's spirit power level has increased, and his beast spirit has become more powerful. When stimulated, his ferocity has become more terrifying!

When he was training in the mimic training ground before, Xuan Ming accidentally lost control once! In that state, he has nothing to do with humans!

It's totally a mad beast!

Although since that loss of control, Xuan Ming has allocated half of his time for practicing controlling the Blood Spear to controlling his Black Dragon Martial Spirit, the effect is not very obvious.

Meng Shenji, the education committee member, had already told him about this matter before, and Xuan Ming needed some psychological counseling.

At the beginning, Xuan Ming was able to control his frenzy, which means that his frenzy was highly controllable, or in other words, Xuan Ming's own willpower was strong enough to restrain his temper.

However, after two years of training, Meng Shenji discovered that the Xuan Ming Beast's martial spirit had gone berserk, and at the same time, his inner depression was briefly released.

Xuan Ming was under great psychological pressure. Although he usually concealed it very well, after his beast spirit went berserk, those emotions would burst out all at once! Meng Shenji didn't know what was wrong with Xuan Ming that caused him to have such great psychological pressure, and he couldn't enlighten him, so he told him about it and asked him to find a way to stop it.

Otherwise, once the psychological pressure accumulates to a certain level, Xuan Ming will go berserk and turn into a real beast!

Even the simple loss of control of the martial soul is good. If it goes wrong, Xuan Ming's mind will be distorted and he will most likely become a fallen person! "I think I am quite restrained." Xuan Ming said.

"I'm worried because you restrain yourself," Xue Qinghe said.

Meng Shenji didn't know the reason, but he could guess that it was nothing more than the pressure that Qian Renxue brought to Xuan Ming.

But he had no intention of putting pressure on Xuan Ming. It was just that every time they talked about something, they would always end up in a bad mood.

Xuan Ming is a simple and pure person, but this kind of person is also most likely to go to extremes.

"I can control myself." Xuan Ming said.

"Don't be too confident." Xue Qinghe said.

"You don't even know what happened to you. You are the one who is in the dark."

"But can anyone help me here?" Xuan Ming asked.

"Tang Yuehua, the master of Yuexuan, has unique attainments in this area. She can help you channel your inner thoughts and let you learn to better control your emotions and martial spirit." Xue Qinghe said.

"I don't want to constrain you with those complicated etiquette rules, but your heart needs to be at peace."

"You're too tense."

It's not just Qian Renxue who is under pressure, Xuan Ming is also under tremendous pressure from himself!

The psychological pressure accumulated by the day-and-night, sleepless practice will not disappear, it will only be hidden!

The frenzy of his martial soul is Xuan Ming's inner catharsis, or even indulgence.

But this kind of indulgence is ultimately short-lived and unsafe.

Emotions need to be released safely.

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