This judgment is not without basis.

The most typical case is the Ashes and the Prayer Wheel. One of them appears in the form of a clone and the other appears in the doll of a beautiful girl.

Although Su Bei fought with them many times, he had never been able to light up the other party's "Rong" document in the Tiandao server.

Chris Hughn now has the same situation as them. From this we can infer that the light and shadow that appear in the body of Wu Zi, a woman in the red dress, is probably just a clone, doll or projection of the other party!

However, a fake body already has the strength beyond the S-level level, so how powerful should his true body... be!

Tear the stars with your hands, break the space, rewrite the rules, cross the starry sky, and even live forever?

When the practice reaches its peak, can all these be possible?

Su Bei couldn't help but remember the Virgin of Yue and Zhao Kuangyin, whom Teacher Lian talked about in class.

Both of them are in Wu Po Void.

Once upon a time, when ancient martial arts practiced to the extreme, could it ascend to another world?

However, where did they ascend? Is there really an immortal world in this world?

A blazing light shone out in Su Bei's eyes. He remembered the lifespan of his father Su Daqiang, which was 828 years old!

This shows that through practice, life can be greatly extended.

However, he suddenly remembered something.

If the martial arts can be extreme, it can extend his lifespan infinitely, then, the Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin was only 1,063 years old. Could he still be alive?

Su Bei's hands couldn't help but tremble, and there was a feeling that myths shone into reality.

If these powerful existences from the ancient martial arts era are really alive, can they come back?

By then, even if the alien civilization invades and the powerful people in the Demon Immortal Realm arrive... humans will have the possibility of confronting it.

"But, after so many years, I have never heard of any powerful man from the ancient martial arts era returning or appearing. Can they really come back?"

Su Bei murmured, beginning to wonder if there is a way to verify all this.

By the way, Tiandao Server!

Su Bei quickly opened his mobile phone, logged into the Tiandao server, switched to the "Rong" directory, and searched for the three words "Zhao Kuangyin".

A dense list of files appeared on the interface in an instant.

"So many people are called Zhao Kuangyin?"

He couldn't help but smile bitterly, and then he realized that another disadvantage of the Tiandao server was that the word "Rong" directory was listed according to the name, but there were so many people with the same name and surname in this world that it was difficult to distinguish.

When he used it in the past, he mainly focused on the lit white files and did not pay much attention to the gray hidden files.

The white files were lit only after he had been in close contact with each other, so the probability of the same name and surname is naturally very low.

However, the endless grey hidden files left are beyond control.

The ones with the same name and surname here are like the number of sands in the Ganges River, which is unmeasurable.

"Forget it, I can only give up."

Su Bei switched his phone to the browser interface, opened the website of the same name and surname, and searched for the three words "Zhao Kuangyin".

The website immediately showed: "Hello, there are 1,233 people in the country called 'Zhao Kuangyin'!"

This data may be inaccurate, but it is enough to say everything.

Su Bei had to put down his cell phone and rub his head with some headaches.

The dense "Zhao Kuangyin" in the word "Rong" directory has no way to view or distinguish, and there is no way to do anything.

Even the real Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin may have died, not in this "Rong" directory.

Seeing that it was impossible to study, Subei no longer had any troubles, and it was time to go to bed and rest.

He got up and took off his clothes, walked into the bathroom, ready to take a hot shower.

The hot water flow fell from the showerhead, blurring his eyes. He seemed to see the two figures supporting him out of the bathroom, and the enchanting figure lying on the big bed on his back, unable to help but feel hot and blood from his nose.

"Ph, what are you thinking!"

Su Bei came to his senses and quickly switched the hot water to warm water. He felt that he was not awake enough, so he simply switched the warm water to cool water.

This time, the restlessness in my heart was finally extinguished.

It was the age when he was young, vigorous, and hard to control himself, and almost lost control.

"We are a basic martial artist who cultivates oneself, mind and nature. Only by focusing on martial arts can we have the possibility of achieving the great way."

Su Bei couldn't help but think of Yue Virgin, Song Taizu Zhao Kuangyin, these are all their role models.

"I don't know when I can reach the peak, break through the void, sweep across the obstacles in this world, and protect the reproduction of human civilization."

While thinking, he returned to the bed in a daze, pulled the quilt and fell asleep soon.

When I get up tomorrow, it’s time to return to Shuhe County, Suzhou City. I wonder how Xiaobai and Mao Buer are doing at home?

I wonder if Han Xiaoxing has returned home, is he playing games with a book on his pillow, or is he peeking at the 2G video he had passed to him before?

I don’t know if there are still people from the “Red” organization coveting and observing outside my electronic repair shop…

Finally, it's time to go back.

The next game is the finals of the National High School Students League, located in Kyoto.

After this final, my student life will end.

For some reason, Su Bei suddenly felt a little reluctant.

I don’t know that I am a guest in my dream, but when I wake up, I am already a dreamer.

A poor student, a poor student, is no longer the same poor student as before. At this moment, looking back at the past, how much is it like the past?

...

The next day, northern Jiangsu had a rare sleepless sleep.

"Well, what time is it? I won't have gone to bed, right?"

He woke up with a sudden inspiration, hurriedly grabbed his phone and took a look. It was already half past eight.

"Hurry up. I remember that the tickets for the re-signed are at 9:20. Did Teacher Tian and Lin Weiwei get up?"

While putting his clothes and pants on, he suppressed the urge to use his "snowflake" talent to detect the door, and quickly walked to the bathroom to wash and take care of it.

Soon, a handsome and restrained young man appeared in the mirror.

"Well, it's good, it's time to go out!"

Su Bei nodded with satisfaction and stretched out his finger to check it out. The floating cloud ring on it still remained undispersed.

Seeing that there was no problem, he opened the door, came to the opposite side, and rang the doorbell twice.

"Well...who..."

Tian Xuanxuan's confused voice sounded in the room. Although it was weak, it was easily collected by the talent of "listening tones".

Su Bei couldn't help but be stunned. They hadn't slept yet?

"Teacher Tian, ​​Lin Weiwei, it's me, Subei! It's time for us to set off and return!"

He rang the doorbell again, patted the door again, and shouted.

"What...Subei? Ah, terrible, I've slept!"

Tian Xuanxuan's exclamation sounded in the room, as if she was sitting up from the bed all at once. Then, her tone was a little panicked, "I... where is my clothes!"

Then, Lin Weiwei screamed like her.

Su Bei couldn't help but reach out to hold his forehead. These two guys went to bed without wearing any clothes yesterday. Now they realized that their bodies were too cool?

"Teacher Tian, ​​Lin Weiwei, I'll go downstairs to buy some breakfast first, and I'll take it on the road later. You guys will come and meet after packing it up!"

He thought for a moment, shouted through the door, then walked towards the elevator entrance, preparing to go down to buy three breakfasts.

In fact, there is a floor in this high-end hotel that is a dedicated guest restaurant, so he doesn't need to buy it on purpose.

However, as the high-speed train departs approached, they no longer had time to sit down and have a quiet breakfast.

In the room behind him, a response from Tian Xuanxuan sounded: "Okay, wait for a meeting."

In the morning, there were a lot of people in Nanling City, which seemed very prosperous and prosperous.

It is close to the train station, so there are many stores on the roadside, doing business such as soy milk, buns and pancakes.

I picked a store with a lot of queues in northern Jiangsu, thinking that since everyone else is here to buy it, it should be more delicious.

Soon, he bought three egg-filled cakes, soy milk, milk, etc., which was enough for three people to eat.

"Well, it smells so good!"

Su Bei smelled it and his index finger trembled, "I won't wait for you anymore, I'll try the crafts here first!"

He touched his hungry belly, opened a piece of egg-filled cake, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it in a few times, and swallowed it into his stomach.

The fragrant egg aroma filled his taste buds, making him feel full of enjoyment.
To be continued...