I level up from the mirror

Even though he was a kitten, his magic power made the book hang in the air, and then he read the paper on it page by page. Feng Yun couldn't help but read out the contents.

But in the ears of the two people on the first floor, they only heard an extremely vague sound.

It stands to reason that this loft is not that big, and due to structural problems, even if Feng Yun is on the top floor and they are on the bottom floor, Feng Yun's voice can be heard clearly by the two of them.

But at this moment, Feng Yun's voice was clearly loud, but when it fell to Qiu Shui and Wang Zhuo below, it became like a whisper coming from nowhere, and they couldn't hear it at all. No words were clear, only vague tones could be heard.

And as the two people heard more and more tones, Qiu Shui and Wang Zhuo's expressions gradually became strange, but no one present noticed this.

Qiu Shui and Wang Zhuo fell into the trap unintentionally, and the kitten in Feng Yun's incarnation was reading so immersedly that he naturally didn't notice it.

「……Moreover, between heaven and earth, everything has its own owner, so it is not mine. Heaven and earth are outside my heart, and heaven and earth are also in my heart. I can imitate the heart of heaven and get the heart of the people, and seek the pulse of the earth to get the pulse of the heart.……」

Feng Yun looked at it with fascination. He really didn't know how these words that seemed like a great avenue could only be recorded on these thin pieces of yellow paper.

「The heart of the human heart is as small as the heart of the sky. There are fairy mountains overseas, named Yingzhou, Penglai, and Fangzhang. There are fairy sounds on them, thousands of avenues, and rare treasures. Visit the Taoist immortals.……」

When Feng Yun saw this, he couldn't help but be slightly startled, then with a solemn expression, he wrote down this note, and then continued to read below.

But then the actual recording of this content is what Feng Yun wants to find.

「The world only thinks that above the tenth level, there will continue to be eleventh level, twelve levels or even more, but this is not the case. The first level to the tenth level is indeed divided like this, but after breaking through the tenth level and entering the so-called eleventh level, in fact It has another name: metaplasia."

Seeing this, Feng Yun instantly recovered from the state of murmuring just now.

Because he instantly realized something was wrong. Starting from the words he remembered here, the tone, handwriting, tone, and even sentence segmentation were completely different from before.

Feng Yun couldn't help but read it again. After comparing it with the current situation, he found that there were actually three different paragraphs here. In other words, there were already three people's handwriting on these dozens of pages. There were three people. Recorded differently.

It is also the most vivid at the beginning. It is obvious that the high-energy seniors who don’t know when recorded all the avenues above, as if they were written by the tone of the group of people at the top of the long river of time. It is obviously similar. Due to the sentence structure of classical Chinese, and the word formation is exquisite, it is impossible to add a word or delete a word. The notes are also a bit complicated, one stroke after another.

In the middle is the section that records the fairy mountains overseas. He obviously looks younger. After all, the sentences are mixed with half classical Chinese and half vernacular.

Moreover, the handwriting of this paragraph is completely different from the previous one. In the end, it is the paragraph in front of me. Judging from the writing habits and tone, it is basically a person of the same age as myself, that is, a person of the same period. Even if A little older than himself, but it can definitely only go back to a thousand years ago at most, not much longer.

At this moment, Feng Yun stopped reading, and Wang Zhuo and Qiu Shui downstairs also recovered from their previous state.

The two of them looked at Feng Yun above infatuatedly. After a moment, they realized what a dangerous situation they had encountered just now. They couldn't help but look at each other, and then slowly retreated out of the building. Before exiting, they still looked at each other. I sent a message to Feng Yun specifically.

"Senior, I won't disturb you and will wait for you outside the building."

Feng Yun couldn't help being stunned, and then he realized that there were two more people below him. Sometimes he seemed to thank these two people for his decision to leave, so he nodded without stopping to express his agreement.

Then he let the two of them leave. This is also a good thing for Feng Yun. After all, no one is watching next to him, so he can relax more, right?

At least he no longer has to pay attention to his words and deeds all the time, deliberately imitating something different from his own.

Feng Yun Yun continued to analyze, looking at the contents recorded above

「……I don’t know why, but I clearly remember that everyone in the world was calling different stages by their original names, but something seemed to have changed overnight. I don’t know what force made everyone switch to the so-called How to continue to divide by class……」

Feng Yun frowned slightly when he saw this. So, what level is he now? He couldn't help but be curious and continued reading.

「I have traveled to several continents and found that everyone has already called our previous metamorphosis levels according to the eleventh and twelve levels. It is really ridiculous. There is a huge difference between the tenth level and the eleventh level. They are not the same thing at all. , wait... Why did I start talking about level 11?"

Feng Yun couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw this, but he still continued reading like that.

「Forget it, I can't change it. I've already guessed who did it. It's nothing more than *** (indistinct handwriting). It's hard to figure out why he did all this. But in order to record it, I decided to Continue them down, just in case someone sees it later, so they can know what their strength is."

When Feng Yun saw this line, he was very curious about what the blurred self was, but he also understood that the reason why he became blurry was probably because that person was too powerful, so he specially distorted the information about himself. All records, so that person was very dangerous, so Feng Yun still suppressed his curiosity.

But keep reading and want to know what stage you are in.

「Crossing ten levels, eleventh to thirteenth level actually corresponds to the early, middle and late stages of transformation. There is an endless supply of vitality and spiritual power. Being able to condense objects with spiritual energy is the means of transformation.」

「The fourteenth level to the sixteenth level correspond to the three stages of the early, middle and late stages of god refining. Entering the god refining, the soul and the physical body, the whole body's energy and spirit are tempered into one. Under normal circumstances, the soul will never die, and the life span will be thousands of years. You can even transform your whole body into a soul body instantly and travel around the universe」

"It turns out that I am in the early stage of God Refining... No wonder I feel that it is difficult to break through to the so-called fourteenth level peak. It turns out that this is nothing at all, and I have not even passed the early stage of God Refining."

Feng Yun said to himself.