It's like a dreamless sleep. In the blink of an eye, it seems like a lifetime has passed.
Wang Chen suddenly opened his eyes.
There was no sharp gaze that cut through the darkness before his eyes, only the snow-white ceiling reflected in his eyes.
My breathing quickened twice unconsciously.
He subconsciously sensed the Six-Path Sword in the storage ring.
To be able to survive in the cultivation world and reach the Tomb of the Demon Emperor, apart from his own uniqueness, the Six Paths Sword and inheritance are Wang Chen's greatest reliance.
True strength's communication yielded nothing, bringing about a feeling of temporary blindness.
It's not because he can't communicate with the Six Paths Sword, it's because he simply can't communicate with his true power.
Step by step, you start from condensing Qi and cultivate it to an incomparably huge Qi.
Instinctively looking inward, there was no response.
Looking at the ceiling blankly, Wang Chen suddenly sat up.
The milky white spirit stones, the rotten beams, and the gem-like blue sky that would never appear in his memory if he had never seen it before, were not as confusing as the white snow in front of him.
Even his thoughts seemed to turn into a blank in an instant.
"This is...my home?"
There is only one home. Whether you are practicing hard or struggling to survive, that place will always appear in your mind unconsciously.
His eyes began to wander.
White T-shirts are stacked flatly in front of the desk, and the desk is clean and tidy.
Guitars placed against the wall.
It was as if everything had returned to its original state except for the long hair and the simple ring on her finger that she had long been accustomed to.
What vaguely blew in from the window was the slightly warm wind carrying the scent of lush vegetation.
That's the taste of summer.
Years of practice on the verge of life and death, the sword of the god general remaining at the end of my memory, and the girl with purple eyes are like a dream.
A very long dream.
Outside the window, there are many tall buildings and dim lights.
Standing in front of the window, Wang Chen stared blankly.
The first ten years of my life gradually overlapped with those memories that were unforgettable, as if they were carved deep into my mind.
Huangpo Village found the Dao Fruit, but met Li Tiannan in a bloody storm and almost died.
Shui Yunyao's scheme and Qi Tian's pursuit like maggots on the tarsus.
From that moment on, Wang Chen began to frantically pursue stronger power, and like a desperado, he would seize any opportunity that could improve his strength regardless of the consequences.
Fight for your life in the underground tomb of Mr. Corpse Yu, and break the unsolvable situation of the thousand-year-old Corpse King.
The famous Qiankun Sword Sect, Yi Qianxing's revenge for killing his master...
Qianhua, Zhuang Youyou, Su Lingxiang...
Everything is just like this moment, the passing clouds on the dome before my eyes.
After a while, he looked up at the sky.
His hand just hung down, pointing to the sword technique.
"Raise your sword."
His lips trembled slightly.
The voice was very low, so low that only he could hear it.
So quiet that the eardrums are completely silent,
But except for the slight wind blowing against my face.
Nothing.
The true power and meridians seemed to evaporate out of thin air.
Standing blankly for a moment,
Wang Chen suddenly bit his finger, like a life-saving straw grasped by a helpless person trying to wake up from a nightmare.
How could those past be dreams?
Or maybe it's just the imagination of someone who's lost his mind.
Pain comes as expected from the fingertips.
"I will never believe it." Wang Chen whispered.
"You sent me home. Is it your fault?"
"Little medicine..."
Beyond the window behind him, the wind and clouds flowed silently, above the flying clouds, among the twinkling stars.
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Three o'clock stars suddenly bloomed with dazzling light.
It was like blood oozing slightly from his fingertips with golden spots.