Chapter 184 - 36: All-weather Consciousness Sea Exploration Ability

Yesterday evening, Ling Feng thought Old Man Liu was bragging, but he didn’t expect he really had a granddaughter who was cultivating in the Divine Thought Class.

"Yo, little Zhang, you’re here again."

Old Man Liu couldn’t help but smile upon seeing Ling Feng appear with a chessboard.

Liu Baoqin was also in Victory Park unexpectedly; he specifically called her over to confirm if Ling Feng was really cultivating in the Divine Thought Class.

"Ling Feng, it’s really you."

Liu Baoqin exclaimed in surprise.

Who would have thought, the young man who played chess with her grandfather for two consecutive days and lost miserably, kneeling in defeat in over a dozen games, was really their Divine Thought Class’s Ling Feng.

Ling Feng knew her because she was outstanding in the Divine Thought Class, too brilliant to ignore. Similarly, she remembered Ling Feng because he had slayed Shi Pi Jiang and was the top Martial Dao student in South City during the first-semester finals of senior high.

She imagined that someone with Ling Feng’s combat power at such a young age should be a person who trains extremely diligently and studies tirelessly, yet he was the one who came to the park to play chess with her grandfather.

"Senior, I want to play a few games of chess with your grandfather."

Ling Feng said earnestly.

"Then you two play on, I’ll watch from the side."

Liu Baoqin did not refuse.

Immediately, Ling Feng and Old Man Liu sat down at the pavilion’s stone table, Ling Feng continued to use the Basic Cultivation Method of the Sea of Consciousness as a cushion on the stone stool and sat down heavily.

Liu Baoqin watched, mouth slightly open.

Last night, Old Man Liu told her about this, and she didn’t believe it. She didn’t expect Ling Feng really used the Basic Cultivation Method of the Sea of Consciousness as a cushion.

The book was like a Bible in their hearts, and Ling Feng wasn’t afraid of criticism for doing this.

The two set up the chessboard.

Ling Feng immersed himself in the chess game, not paying any attention to Liu Baoqin, his mind filled with ways to beat Old Man Liu just once.

Sadly, Old Man Liu had been traversing the chess world for many years. Although not a master, his skills far surpassed Ling Feng’s novice level by an unknown margin.

Even though Ling Feng studied the chess game, he was no match for Old Man Liu.

Each game ended in complete defeat.

"Again!"

He was unwilling to give up, growing more determined with each setback.

"Little Zhang, you’re young and spirited. I’m too old to compete with you; I need to go home for dinner."

Old Man Liu reminded.

He checked the time; the meal time had long passed.

"Then I’ll wait here for you. Hurry back after eating."

Ling Feng looked determined, as if he won’t stop until he won.

"Aren’t you going to the Divine Thought Class for cultivation this afternoon? It’s almost time after dinner."

Liu Baoqin reminded him.

She felt Ling Feng was a little obsessed. If she hadn’t seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn’t believe a genius capable of slaying Shi Pi Jiang would be so obsessed with chess.

"Then you go back and bring your grandfather’s meal, and I’ll play a few more games with him."

Ling Feng thought for a moment and said.

"I’m not doing that, grandfather, let’s go, ignore him."

Liu Baoqin was somewhat angry that Ling Feng treated her like an errand runner.

"Hey, don’t leave!"

"Grandpa Liu."

"I’m starving; let’s leave it at this today, Baoqin. Is he really your classmate? How could someone like that get into the Divine Thought Class for cultivation?"

"Hmm, don’t bother with him."

Liu Baoqin dragged Old Man Liu away.

"Young man, stop shouting. If you like chess so much, come, I’ll play a few games with you. I just finished dinner; I’m not afraid of playing until dark."

An old man waving a fan heard the commotion and came over to greet him.

"Sure, please sit, sir."

To show respect, Ling Feng placed the Basic Cultivation Method of the Sea of Consciousness under the new old man’s seat.

Thus, the two engaged in a fierce battle on the chessboard.

"This guy is really peculiar."

Liu Baoqin hadn’t gone far, and upon seeing Ling Feng found an opponent immediately ignored them, his obsession with chess was simply astonishing.

Time flew by.

Soon it was time for the Divine Thought Class cultivation.

After entering the classroom, Liu Baoqin glanced around and did not see any sign of Ling Feng.

"Strange, did he really forget the time because of chess?"

Liu Baoqin wondered to herself.

If this happened among Divine Thought Class students, it would be ridiculous.

"Teacher Huang, Ling Feng hasn’t come for cultivation."

Just as class was about to start, someone immediately reported the situation to Huang Ling.

"What?"

"Isn’t he afraid of punishment, does he really want to give up on the opportunity to cultivate in the Divine Thought Class?"

Huang Ling looked annoyed.

She hurried to contact Ling Feng, only to find Ling Feng’s communication device was in sleep mode, clearly having screened off messages himself.

"What’s this guy up to? Does the teacher know about this?"

Huang Ling felt uneasy.

"Yes, he just went to the classroom to check."

The intern said.

"You go do your thing!"

Huang Ling was filled with helplessness as she nervously knocked on Huo Guoqiong’s office door.

"Come in!"

Huo Guoqiong had a gloomy face, an immense mental telekinesis like a bomb ready to explode at any moment.

He had always been strict, and upon learning that Ling Feng didn’t come for Divine Thought Class cultivation today, he immediately reported to the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance, using strong language and a firm attitude, demanding they immediately revoke Ling Feng’s qualification to cultivate in the Divine Thought Class and strongly punish him.

The feedback he received unexpectedly denied his request and suggested he try to communicate with Ling Feng, alleviating Ling Feng’s psychological barriers, and find a way to get Ling Feng interested in mental telekinesis cultivation courses.

This almost preferential indulgence, as if Ling Feng was like a son to the Seven Great Star Systems Alliance, made the usually uncompromising Huo Guoqiong extremely angry and uncomfortable.