Song Mu didn't know when his consciousness finally woke up from the darkness. At this moment, he raised his eyes slightly and saw a thick shade of trees above his head.
"Congratulations, Your Excellency, you have reached the top again this time."
At this moment, a word was heard next to him. Song Mu was stunned when he heard this, and then he saw that it was Jie Zezhu.
Song Mu immediately went to explore his body and found that his Dantian was full of power and his meridians were extremely strong. The power hidden in his body seemed to be far more powerful than before.
It's just that there seems to be some unspeakable weirdness in it.
Song Mu didn't pay too much attention at the moment. Seeing that the power returned to his body and seemed to be much stronger than before, Song Mu also looked happy and sat up slowly.
Song Mu, who sat up, still felt a little confused, but now he raised his hands to Ji Zezhu, who was standing on one side and said.
"Song, thank you for your help."
At this moment, Song Mu also figured out that the barrier from the outside world that he felt at that moment must have come from Jie Zezhu. Presumably, it also discovered that something was wrong with him at that time.
Perhaps I am in this situation thanks to the help of the other party.
It's about how you read and understand the Tao, and your articles and poems attract attention. Although they can arouse your literary power and make the stars shake, they are just like this.
As the light of the words flickered, a sword energy suddenly rippled out from under the long sword. The sound of the sword rang out, and the front sword light rushed out, causing a tremor.
Ji Zezhu's eyes fell on the sword in Song Mu's hand at this moment.
..."My violent measures were just a temporary emergency, and they may not have helped you."
That seemed to be a very strange situation, and Song Mu felt that it was wrong.
The long sword that had been able to withstand several strikes was turned into powder in just a moment.
Feeling the increasingly powerful aura under Fan Bo's body, Ji Zezhu was not ready to rush down, but she thought that at that time, a suction force suddenly appeared in Bo Fan's body.
Song Mu could feel at this moment that the surging power in his body was definitely inferior to that of the young scholar.
Just like that, this pulling power seemed to quickly cover the entire foreign environment, and the power that had been dispersed long ago also returned one after another at this time.
After hearing this, Ji Zezhu shook his head slightly, then looked at Song Mu and said.
"It seems that the day when your Majesty will be released from confinement is far away."
Beside me, there were pages covered everywhere, books crammed into the corners, and everything was extremely messy.
When the last wave of turbulent power overflowed from Song Mu's body, Ji Zezhu had not yet seen Song Mu's figure in the light.
"So, is it because you are so eager to seek the truth that you are shackles?"
"The eighty-one years in the alien world are about seven months compared to the inner world."
"But, has Your Excellency now entered the realm of a junior scholar, or is he at the pinnacle of the Imperial Academy?"
Song Mu nodded slightly, but Ji Zezhu was relieved and just said with a smile.
Saying this, Ji Zezhu raised her hands towards Song Mu and said with a bit of joy on her face.
Almost immediately, the long sword turned into powder and dissipated in the wind.
Having locked the lifeblood of power growth, even these Zhang Sheng's words of enlightenment in my mind can no longer free me from that bondage at this moment.
And Ji Zezhu saw that the aura under Song Mu's body became majestic again at the last moment.
When Ji Zezhu saw that Uncle Fan did not answer the question, he asked him again and again.
Time continued to flow in that world, and the mountains, forests and fields ushered in several more spring and autumn years. In the quaint large wooden house deep in the mountains, a deep sigh came from that moment.
Ji Zezhu said from the side. Song Mu was stunned when he heard what he said. It seemed that he only understood what was going on at this moment, and suddenly remembered the scene in his mind after he fell into coma.
Song Mu's level of strength reached a new level at this moment.
"You know it hasn't been that long yet."
When the power tide subsides, the power in the body still has not increased by half.
Song Mu's face showed a bit of confusion at that moment, but then he let out a slight breath.
Because just now, when his power was emitted through the long sword, Song Mu felt the same force he showed when he rushed out.
Uncle Fan raised his eyebrows slightly. The speed of time was extremely detrimental to him. The world blessed by the core of the sky star was the real treasure.
"Let's wait until you stabilize that realm before leaving that foreign realm to see what's going on inside."
"Your Majesty is now in the realm of a young scholar, but that power..."
Sighs spread slowly, but Uncle Fan looked at the scroll in his hand with an even more helpless expression.
"This is indeed a hindrance. I doubt that your Majesty will be able to replenish the power given time."
With that said, the other party explained to Song Mu what happened at that time.
It's as if no one has placed a shackle on this Dantian.
That didn't surprise Song Mu, but at that time, Ji Zezhu suddenly asked Song Mu in a doubtful tone.
Song Mu hurriedly looked into his mind, only to see that there was a lot of intensity in it, and it was not the same at all.
Just in an instant, this suction force swept through seven weeks, and actually pulled the scattered power back towards Song Mu's body.
As for Uncle Fan, who was watching the sword disappear from his hand, his expression was a bit surprised at this moment.
However, I have a vague feeling that my current state has not reached the level of a young scholar who has the clarity of the spiritual platform and the smoothness of all his efforts.
"No matter what happened, it is gratifying and congratulatory."
Although it was just a burst of Wenli sword energy, it still had such terrifying power.
Song Mu seemed to be awakened by the other party's words and asked quickly.
But Song Mu didn't praise this too much, he just nodded slightly and said.
As soon as these words came out, Ji Zezhu next to him looked at Song Mu. There seemed to be little understanding on his face, and he asked with a slight frown.
Song Mu was also stunned by the question. He quickly felt his own strength carefully, and the expression on his face became less doubtful a moment ago.
"It seems that it is just reaching the realm."
I saw that the long sword wrapped in golden light suddenly lost countless cracks before the buzzing sound gradually disappeared.
"But it's not enough."
Ever since he broke through and retreated to the realm of a junior scholar eight years later, Song Mu had been working tirelessly to replenish his strength, but he had thought that after eight years, his strength had not faded away.
When Uncle Fan came, he felt that nothing was right, so he immediately stretched out his hand and took a long sword, and then there were no words gathered below.
At this moment, Song Mu's appearance had changed slightly. His clothes were ragged, his face was withered, and his pure white beard and hair were dyed with a special white gray. He did not have the calm and gentlemanly temperament of a young scholar.
The power gathers very slowly, but when the power is completely condensed, it will be released consciously.