Chapter 548: Get to Know the Ultraman Transformation Device
"Gou Dan, what conditions are needed to bring an ordinary person in?"
"Impossible," Gou Dan bluntly refused, "because Super God Academy is a very special independent space, which only those whose Potential Index reaches that limit can enter."
"Is there any way to increase the Potential Index of an ordinary person?"
"Yes," Gou Dan replied, "an elixir concocted by Teacher Yao Chen called Spirit-breaking Pill can help people improve their Potential Index."
"Okay then," to prove himself directly, Zhang Menglong disappeared from the living room in front of Wang Ling and immediately returned after getting the elixirs from Yao Chen at Super God Academy.
"You... you..." Wang Ling pointed at Zhang Menglong, too astonished to speak, "You just now, that door... You're an alien, right?"
"That's the entrance to my school," Zhang Menglong said mysteriously, "It's a gateway to a new world for you."
"Open it quick, I want to go in and have a look!" Wang Ling said impatiently, "No kidding, if I hadn't seen you guys casting spells with my own eyes, I'd never believe it."
"Casting spells my ass, haven't you heard the saying that the end of science is Theological Academy? This is also science," Zhang Menglong said, "But before you go in, I need to do something first."
"What's that?"
"My school isn't just any place that any Tom, Dick, or Harry can wander into, if your physical condition doesn't meet certain standards, going in there would mean death."
He shuddered at the word "death," "So what do we do?"
Zhang Menglong casually took out some ingredients for the Spirit-breaking Pill, "Alchemy!"
"Damn, are you playing Cultivation with me?" Wang Ling wiped the sweat from his forehead, "Come on, start your performance."
"Hold on," Zhang Menglong rushed into the kitchen, and then found a pressure cooker.
"You're calling this Alchemy? Isn't this for cooking soup?" Wang Ling almost burst into laughter, "Haven't you seen Battle Through the Heavens? Even if you're concocting elixirs, at least pull out an Alchemy Furnace for me, will you?"
"Only losers use Pill Furnaces!" Zhang Menglong shoved those ingredients into the pressure cooker, expertly sealed the lid, "If it weren't for the lack of time, I'd have created a fully automatic portable elixir-cooking rice cooker for you."
"The times really have changed."
"Whoosh!" As Zhang Menglong's palm ignited with that cluster of bone-chillingly cold flame, Wang Ling's mocking expression instantly vanished because he could feel the air around him turning spine-tinglingly cold, and even his damp hair began to develop ice crystals.
"Such a cold flame," Wang Ling said in disbelief, "You're not going to tell me this thing is the Bone Cold Fire from the list of Strange Fires, are you?"
"You know your stuff, bro!" Zhang Menglong controlled the Bone Cold Fire to envelop the pressure cooker, which then started to float and spin in mid-air.
"Ow!" Wang Ling slapped himself hard, "So what's your level now? A Battle King? Or perhaps a Battle Emperor?"
He himself couldn't quite believe he was asking such a question, which would probably get him a direct admission to the psychiatric hospital if asked in front of anyone else.
"I'm not quite sure," although he spent every day showing off without spending much time on cultivation, with his abundant resources, particularly after switching from Xiong Ba's Three Elements Unite to the Burning Art given by Yao Chen, Zhang Menglong shifted from martial arts to Cultivation.
Now, having reached the Heavenly Origin Boundary and able to fly freely, he should at least be at the Battle King's level, right?
Actually, he might be even stronger, if he could awaken Xiao Yan from his slumber and acquire all the Strange Fires, thus upgrading the Burning Art to a Heaven Rank Cultivation Technique. But alas, his luck was rotten, so the level of the Burning Art was stuck at Xuan Rank, unable to break through.
Of course, he had inherited the Deity's physique from Thor and learned techniques like Susanoo from Uchiha Itachi, among others, making his comprehensive strength incredibly frightening.
"What a fragrant smell!" Just then, Lu Yiyao, wearing pajamas, walked out of her room, "Are you making a midnight snack?"
When Lu Yiyao clearly saw what was happening, her pupils dilated, and she rubbed her sleepy eyes. After all, aside from his prowess in money-making, Zhang Menglong had never shown any supernatural abilities in front of her.
"I must be really groggy," Lu Yiyao scratched her messy hair and went back to her room.
Zhang Menglong could only laugh helplessly. Nevertheless, this batch of pills wouldn't just yield one or two pieces. It was time for Lu Yiyao to also enter Super God Academy, not to become very powerful, but at least to maintain her youth forever.
Soon, a thick pill fragrance filled the entire room, and Zhang Menglong began to slowly weaken the Bone Cold Fire. The broken spirit pill wasn't anything particularly high-grade. In that fantasy world, it was simply an elixir for enhancing one's inherent potential. Although rare, it still fell far short compared to those elixirs that could defy heaven, change one's fate, or even revive the dead.
Opening the lid of the pressure cooker, Zhang Menglong clattered out three pitch-black pills, each almost two to three times the size of a quail's egg...
"Can you even eat this thing?" Wang Ling picked up one, "Wouldn't you choke to death if you swallowed this? Can I chew it? Would that affect the efficacy?"
"Why the hell do you have so many questions?" To be honest, Zhang Menglong had this question too the first time he took an elixir, but in order to appear professional, he had to fake it.
He slapped the pill straight into Wang Ling's mouth.
"Cough cough!" Wang Ling's face instantly turned the color of a pig's liver, and it took several minutes for him to recover.
"Fuck, why do I feel like I'm going to have diarrhea?" A gurgling sound came from Wang Ling's stomach, and some black grime began oozing out of his pores as well.
"This is changing your physique and potential. Clearly, you haven't read enough fantasy novels!"
"Fuck! Get out of the way, I need to use the toilet!"
...
After a full half-hour of torment, Wang Ling came out of the toilet looking utterly drained. Although he felt weak, he could sense his body had been rejuvenated, his thoughts were very clear, and his mind didn't quite feel like his own anymore.
"14 points on the Potential Index, not bad at all!" Zhang Menglong used the headmaster's ring to scan Wang Ling's Potential Index, which had risen from 6 to 14 points. For an elixir that was not considered precious to do this, he felt quite surprised.
"Come on, let's take a look at my school!" Zhang Menglong took the lead, stepping into the light curtain.
Wang Ling hesitated for a moment before following closely behind.
Just like everyone who set foot in Super God Academy before him, Wang Ling's gaze lingered on every inch of the land.
"Unicorn Awakening Mode!"
"Floating Cannon!"
...This was the Autonomous Driving Academy.
"Turtle School Qigong!"
"Great Desolation Imprisoning Heaven Finger!"
"Dugu Nine Swords!"
...This was the Martial Arts Academy.
"Quick, help me calculate this formula. I think I got a parameter for the curvature engine wrong just now!"
"Hahaha, I finally set up a controlled nuclear fusion reactor!"
...This was the Physics Academy.
"Hahaha, handsome, don't leave just yet!"
"Nie Xiaoqian, you're flirting with the underclassmen again!"
...This was the Exorcism Academy.
"Is this school... is this a proper school?" After looking around for a long time, Wang Ling finally came out with this question.
"Of course it is. We teach everything here," Zhang Menglong pondered for a moment, "I'm thinking about what I can teach you so that you'll be able to seek revenge in the shortest amount of time. The martial arts path is definitely too slow; without many years of practice, you definitely won't be able to beat others. It looks like we'll have to take the sci-fi route."
Zhang Menglong casually took out a Divine Light Rod, "Do you want to become light? Have you heard of an Ultraman Transformation Device?"