Chapter 67

The next morning, a light mist rose over the camp, but it was not a natural mist. This mist contained very little moisture and seemed to be formed from condensed energy. Due to its high concentration, it even took on a visible, tangible form.

The mentors of each class had previously told everyone that the energy essence concentration field would officially open today.

The mist lingered, and breathing it in made one feel refreshed and invigorated. Even ordinary people living in such a high-concentration energy environment for a period of time would benefit greatly, let alone martial artists, whose bodies could be constantly refined by the energy essence, making them naturally stronger.

The camp was established for the Federation's military, serving not only as a place to live but also as a meditation room where one could practice energy cultivation.

Luo Feng activated the Ancient Heaven-Reversing Technique, and the dense energy essence was absorbed continuously. Luo Feng was pleasantly surprised to find that cultivating in the energy essence concentration field was indeed much better than in the Spirit Gathering Tower, and the absorbed energy was purer.

No wonder the Federation's special forces are so strong; they often train in such places, naturally increasing their efficiency.

Unfortunately, it's only for two months, which is a bit too short. We must make the most of it!

Apart from changing to a more suitable environment for cultivation, life in the energy essence concentration field was not much different from that at the academy. All the first-year mentors came along, and classes were still held every day. After class, one could practice combat techniques in the special training grounds within the concentration field.

After all the classes ended that day, Aaron asked, "Luo Feng, what are your plans for tonight?"

Without hesitation, Luo Feng replied, "What else? Of course, I'm going to the training ground."

For martial artists, their combat aura is like a weapon. If it is constantly honed through practice, it will become sharper; otherwise, it will rust. Therefore, diligent practice is an essential part of a martial artist's cultivation, in addition to energy cultivation.

Aaron smiled and said, "Hehe, it's a rare opportunity for us to be here. If we just practice as usual, it would be a waste. Luo Feng, you should know that this energy essence concentration field is also a special forces training base, right?"

Luo Feng nodded, "Everyone knows that. Is there a problem?"

Aaron lowered his voice and put on a mysterious look, "I heard that a retired special forces instructor is living here in seclusion. If we visit him and learn something from him, don't you think it would bring us great benefits?"

"Special forces instructor?" Luo Feng was surprised, "How did you know that?"

"Well, my relative in Victoria City told me," Aaron said impatiently, "Anyway, don't worry about the details. The key is that this is good news, right?"

"Yes, that's true, but, Aaron, aren't you being a bit too optimistic?" Luo Feng sighed, "You know, the person we want to visit is a special forces instructor. These people have a high status in the Federation, and special combat techniques are not taught to anyone outside the special forces. Who are we? They won't even pay attention to us. If we disturb the instructor's peace, it won't be good!"

Aaron thought to himself that if it were anyone else, they wouldn't care, but he had already paved the way, so it wouldn't be a problem. However, he said, "Don't be so pessimistic. You can't make a conclusion without trying. Maybe we can move him with our sincerity. Besides, even if we are rejected, the worst that can happen is being kicked out. The old instructor won't hold it against us."

Seeing Luo Feng still hesitating, Aaron dragged him along, "Come on, stop dilly-dallying. Let's try our luck. It won't take much time, and if it doesn't work, we can come back to practice."

Seeing his enthusiasm, Luo Feng couldn't continue to dampen his spirits and followed along.

Soon, the two arrived at the tower again.

"Who's there?"

Orlando's voice echoed. Sensing his aura, Luo Feng could imagine that the old instructor must be a very authoritative person. He felt a bit nervous and whispered to his roommate, "Aaron, let's go back..."

Before he could finish, he was interrupted. Aaron glared at him, "You're such a coward. We've come this far, how can you back out now?"

Clearing his throat, he called out loudly, "Hello, we are students from Starlight Academy, temporarily cultivating in the concentration field. We heard that a respected old special forces instructor lives here and have come to visit, hoping to receive guidance from the old instructor."

Orlando snorted, "You two rookies want to learn special combat techniques from me?"

"Yes, we are rookies, but we have a deep passion for martial arts and strive to become strong like you. Although we know we don't have the qualifications to learn special combat techniques, we sincerely ask for your guidance."

Aaron had already planned what to say, and Orlando played along. After a few exchanges, under Aaron's persistent pleading, the old instructor finally said, "Alright, seeing your sincerity, I'll give you a chance. But first, you must pass my test."

Aaron was very excited, "We are willing to accept any test, no matter how strict, even if it means shedding sweat and blood!"

"Very well, I hope you still have the courage after you know what the test is!"

With that, the tower's door opened.

Luo Feng couldn't believe it. Although they still had to pass the test, the retired special forces instructor willing to give them a chance was already a miracle.

He couldn't help but praise, "Aaron, you actually did it! I'm glad I came with you to try our luck, or I would have regretted it!"

Aaron was smug, "Hehe, I told you, no matter how difficult, you have to try first to know if it works!"

While educating Luo Feng, Aaron was almost bursting with pride. He thought, you always say I'm naive, but you're the one who's naive, thinking you can get a special forces instructor to teach you just by asking. You're so foolish.

Orlando appeared before them, his eyes flashing. Although he was not an air-type martial artist and couldn't teleport, at his level, even those not known for speed were fast enough that Luo Feng couldn't track his movements.

As expected, the old instructor, though aged, still exuded a military aura that commanded respect.

Luo Feng bowed respectfully, "Hello, old instructor, I am Luo Feng."

Orlando, who had already learned Luo Feng's name from Aaron, scrutinized him with sharp eyes.

He seemed like an ordinary person, nothing special. Is Scarlett lying to me?

Despite his doubts, Orlando said, "Follow me."

They came to a large training ground in the concentration field, which was empty because only ordinary grounds were open to the public. This was the professional training ground for special forces.

Every year, several batches of special forces came here, but now, the concentration field was temporarily given to Starlight Academy and Saint De Academy, so there were no special forces around.

The gate to the training ground was locked, but as an old instructor, Orlando had privileges. Even after retirement, he could still come here to train.

Unlocking the gate, they first came to a running track. Orlando said, "The first test is to run ten laps around this track in five minutes!"

"Ten laps?" Luo Feng was puzzled because this test seemed much easier than he expected.

This track, though not small, wouldn't be a problem for anyone from his class.

Perhaps the old instructor just wanted them to warm up with the first test?

Seeing Luo Feng's doubt, Orlando said, "Young man, don't underestimate this first test. You might not pass it!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and a small gate on the side of the track was pulled down, changing the environment.

An invisible pressure enveloped Luo Feng, as if he suddenly had a hundred pounds of weight on him, making his legs buckle.

A pressure field!

Luo Feng finally understood. He would have to run under this pressure.

This was a special training method, using crystal core energy to create a field with heavy pressure. People in the field would experience significant strain, and this strain was different from carrying weights. It affected the entire body, including the internal organs, making it more intense than localized strain. However, its benefits were clear, not only strengthening the muscles but also the internal organs.

Luo Feng had never used a pressure field in Tianwei City, as it was an expensive training method. However, Luciana's training ground had a pressure field, so he was familiar with it.

The pressure level set by the old instructor was much higher than what Luciana usually used, making the strain even greater.

"You're still standing there? The timer has started!"

Reminded by Orlando, Luo Feng and Aaron started running.

Under such heavy pressure, most people would be significantly slowed down, but Luo Feng didn't feel much difference. He used the "Ultimate Inertia" technique taught by the Instant Shadow Martial God, maintaining his speed while minimizing the consumption of combat aura. After all, this was just the first test, and he wanted to conserve his energy.

In the end, Aaron completed the ten laps in just over four minutes, while Luo Feng took four minutes and fifty-seven seconds.

Orlando was not surprised by Aaron's performance. The little demoness would definitely pass the test. His attention was entirely on Luo Feng.

Although he completed the test close to the time limit, this was not a reflection of his true speed!

Throughout the run, Luo Feng's breathing, heart rate, step frequency, stride length, arm swing, and leg lift were all remarkably consistent, as if he had replicated his first step for the entire ten laps.

Orlando understood what this meant.

The Way of Constancy, a technique that minimizes combat aura consumption during movement!

Most people didn't know this trick, and even if they did, it was hard to master, especially under pressure.

Luo Feng's face was not flushed, and he wasn't out of breath, indicating that he had consumed very little combat aura in the first test. If he wanted to, he could have completed the ten laps in a much shorter time, but he didn't rush, saving his energy for the other tests.

Orlando's eyes narrowed, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Scarlett didn't lie. This Luo Feng is indeed different.