Half a year has passed in the blink of an eye.

Linglong Pavilion was busy.

The entrance to the gorgeous elegant room located on the seventh floor.

The pretty maid walked out of the room carrying the fairy dew after washing, and then another person entered with the elixir in her hands. The whole process was extremely quiet, and no one dared to make a sound.

Until the maid who fed the elixir came out again, and the ebony carved red lacquer door slowly closed.

The manager who was sitting in a wheelchair secretly breathed a sigh of relief and looked back at the voice transmission to ask questions.

"Have you ever woken up in the past six months?"

Behind him, the shopkeeper hurriedly made a ceremony and sent a message.

"Report to the manager."

"In the past six months, your Excellency has only woken up once. He casually asked me a few questions about the situation in Linglong Pavilion, and then entered the dreamland of Shenyuan again."

"As for weekdays, your body is taken care of by me, and there has never been any mistakes. Manager, please rest assured!"

Upon hearing this, the manager nodded slightly.

"Well, I understand."

"How much resources have been consumed by our treasure house in the past six months?"

The shopkeeper quickly took out his account book and carefully checked the sound transmission answer.

"If you reply to the manager..."

"The various resources in our treasure house have been consumed less than one thousandth. In addition, various branches are constantly sending resources, which is definitely enough to support you to fully understand the dream of divine source!"

After hearing this, the manager finally nodded with satisfaction.

Everything is going according to plan, and the resources are indeed enough to support the adults' awakening, even if it waits until the sea is gone, it won't be a big problem!

All that can be done now, besides waiting for that person to come, is to wait quietly for these two people to wake up one after another.

When he thought that everything was ready, the manager's eyes showed anticipation, and he threw out a flower again, making the shopkeeper extremely happy.

In the elegant room where they are waiting.

At this moment, Yi Feng has connected to the archived game memory and is completely immersed in a new life, having no idea what is happening in the outside world.

He only felt that the game became more and more real. Half a year had passed, and the solid sense of time made it difficult for Yi Feng to tell the real from the fake.

in the game.

As a proud son of heaven, Yi Feng's growth rate is different from ordinary people. The original sect can no longer provide enough resources, so he can only participate in the sect competition, defeating the heroes from all sides and becoming the first in the competition.

As a result, his reputation grew and grew, and he was favored by many high-level sects, becoming the number one person in Qingzhou's contemporary era.

It happened that the nine-headed blood demon appeared in Qingzhou, and the people suffered greatly. Yi Feng was duty-bound to lead the people to eliminate the demon, and won a great victory in one fell swoop, making him famous throughout the world!

Just when countless monks came to visit him, Yi Feng left quietly, causing countless female monks to cry with regret, and it was passed down as a good story among the literati.

Soon, songs were sung all over Qingzhou.

"The flying sword comes in white clothes, and demons are eliminated while chatting and laughing. When the matter is over, the clothes are brushed away, hiding the merits and fame."

As the ballad spread widely, both the secular people and the male and female monks of the sect respected Yi Feng and regarded him as a model for his life.

For a time, the practice of Qingzhou became popular, and the reputation of the genius in white became even greater.

There were even monks from nearby state capitals who came inexplicably, wanting to see Yi Feng's style, and the daughter of a famous family, who did not hesitate to put up a portrait and promise to find Yi Feng.

Unfortunately, no one knows his whereabouts.

No one ever thought of it.

Yi Feng, a prodigy who is famous all over the country, has now lived in seclusion at the foot of Qingshan Mountain, sitting quietly in the courtyard, drinking wine and enjoying the scenery.

Looking at the majestic green peaks all around, I recalled all my recent experiences.

Yi Feng drank a full glass of sake, and his eyes were indescribably happy!

"ha……"

"Exterminate demons and protect the Tao, and spread your name throughout the world!"

"This is the real immortal cultivator!"

While sighing with emotion, Yi Feng was full of expectations for the future. Even though he had broken through the realm of the gods and opened up the world inside his body, he still did not stop his desire to become stronger!

As he drank a few glasses of sake, he became more relaxed, calmed down from his short-term excitement, and began to look inside the small world inside his body with his mind.

All they saw was a piece of sandy land, about five miles in radius, with a well in the middle. The water in the well was extremely clear, but it was bottomless, and even Yifeng could not see through it.

Looking at the strange old well, Yi Feng started to murmur in his heart.

"What the hell is this well..."

"It's fine if you can't see clearly in the past. Now you've been put into the small world I created. Logically speaking, nothing can escape the insight of your mind. Why can't you see through it?"

The more he thought about it, the weirder it seemed, but he had no clue.

While feeling confused, he looked towards the edge of this small world with his mind.

In sight.

A seedling has broken out of the ground, taken root in the sand, and sprouted two new green leaves, looking full of life.

Unfortunately, I couldn't tell what kind of tree it was.

Suddenly, Yi Feng became even more confused and kept mumbling secretly.

"You can't see through the well, and you don't recognize the tree..."

"I spent a lot of effort to find this well and a seed from a secret realm. I thought it was some kind of treasure, so I carefully put it into the world of the gods. Unexpectedly, I still had no clue."

"The seeds have sprouted and grown into trees. Why hasn't the well changed at all?"

"Did I think too much and mistake trash for treasure?"

"That's all..."

Yi Feng withdrew his thoughts and shook his head secretly, drinking wine with a depressed look on his face.
Chapter completed!