"Chen Lei, if you still want to stay in Tai Shang College, you will probably have to suffer a lot in the remaining year."
On this day, Teacher Tang Yin called Chen Lei and had a heart-to-heart talk with him.
In the past two years, Teacher Tang Yin has taken care of Chen Lei in every possible way.
Although Tai Shang Academy implements a mentor guidance system and does not have a dedicated master, unlike some sects, mentor Tang Yin's care and concern for Chen Lei has far exceeded the scope of a master.
Now, seeing Chen Lei's condition, Teacher Tang Yin is also most concerned.
"Master Tang, I also know my own situation and the reasons. If I want to break through to the Hedao realm within a year, I really need to find another way."
"Have you thought of a solution?" Teacher Tang Yin asked Chen Lei.
"Not yet." Chen Lei shook his head.
Teacher Tang Yin nodded and said, "In your situation, only if you always fully exert your potential can you break through to the Hedao realm within a year. Otherwise, you will not be able to break through at all."
Chen Lei nodded and said, "Master Tang, what should I do to be in this state?"
Tang Yin said: "Danger. Only when you are in a dangerous state at all times can your potential be fully stimulated."
"Being in danger all the time is not possible in Tai Shang Academy," said Chen Lei.
"So, you need to leave Tai Shang Academy. I recommend you go to a place. If you can stay in this place for a year, you should be able to break through to the He Dao realm." Tang Yin said.
"Where?" Chen Lei asked.
"The battlefield, I just don't know if you dare to go." Tang Yin said.
"Battlefield? What battlefield?" Chen Lei was a little confused after hearing this. He had been in the upper realm for such a long time, but this was the first time he heard of a battlefield.
"Chen Lei, you don't know the reasons for the battlefield. Let me explain to you. The area we live in is just a corner of the upper realm. No one has figured out how big the upper realm is. In the upper realm, there are billions of races, and the human race is just one of the billions of races. You should be clear about this." Tang Yin said.
Chen Lei nodded. This was common knowledge in the upper realm. He had seen some records of it in the Sutra Library of the Supreme Academy.
Seeing Chen Lei nod, Tang Yin continued: "Among the billions of races, our human race is not the best, and we are not even among the top 100."
Chen Lei also has some understanding of the ranking of the human race.
In the upper realm, there are many races and many powerful races. Chen Lei knows this. Moreover, Chen Lei knows that most of the strong people in these races in the upper realm are truly pure-blooded.
In the lower and middle realms, various races, such as the gods, the Taoists, the warriors, the saints, etc., are just descendants with a trace of the blood of these races in their bodies.
But it is different in the upper realm. These races are all pure-blooded races and are the ancestors of the clan.
Therefore, these pure-blooded races possess powerful strength from the moment they are born.
The innate talents of humans are far inferior to those of these races.