Luo Feng has finally mastered the "Spiritual Transformation Tool" in the second chapter of Dayan Jue.

Now Luo Feng's mental strength is fifteen times what it was before he first entered the mountain.

Luo Feng didn’t read the third chapter again.

Because in the third chapter, at the end of the second chapter of Luo Feng’s observation, the ancestor of the Ji family reminded that future generations have not reached the mysterious realm, and they cannot learn from the third chapter.

After all, the name alone in the third chapter persuaded Luo Feng to quit.

"The divine mind is eternal!"

Although the reason was not stated, Luo Feng had unconditional trust in the ancestor of the Ji family.

"Is this the place where my mother spent countless nights in retreat?"

This was the first time Luo Feng had carefully observed this area.

Ji Ziming, who is known as the number one goddess in the Northern Territory, is the most powerful person in the new era of the Ji family wearing a white dress and her bare feet hanging in the air. She is a god in the hearts of many people.

But after staying here for more than a year, Luo Feng knew very well that Ji Ziming was lonely in the eyes of the world.

"I only stayed for a little over a year, but she stayed for more than 20 years. Mom, how did you survive?"

"If the road to the Mysterious Realm is to experience such eternal loneliness, why do so many people continue to do so?"

There are only a few snowy mountains, and the cold wind howls.

Luo Feng looked at the starry sky in the wind.

"What's the point of life if you don't have happiness, strength, and a long life?"

At this moment, suddenly outside the mountain, a gentle sigh from a woman came.

"Wudao, congratulations, you succeeded."

Luo Feng was stunned, "Old...Mom?"

"it's me."

"Where are you?" Luo Feng's pale face was replaced by flushing. He flew up over the snow-capped mountains and looked left and right in the void, unable to conceal his excitement, "Have you been looking at me?"

The thick eyelashes drooped slightly, and the tone contained a hint of sadness and expectation.

"I've been here for so long. I don't know if it's my ancestor's mysterious charm. I feel like a thousand years have passed and everyone seems to have forgotten me."

"Mom, are you really here?"

Ji Ziming's voice disappeared, as if it had never appeared again, and Luo Feng became anxious.

"Could it be...that I was hallucinating?"

Luo Feng's eyes dimmed as he missed his mother.

After all, after staying here for a long time, has the expectation in my heart created an illusion in the lonely and stressful environment?

In an instant, waves of pops streaked across the night sky, and the sky filled the sky like fireworks. The cold wind brought the warm voice that Luo Feng longed for most, blowing Luo Feng's messy black hair, and his eyes became bright again, like stars.
Chapter completed!