I level up from the mirror

The years are passing by, and the white clouds are like gray dogs.

Time passed unconsciously.

Unconsciously at first, when you suddenly look back, you are already quietly far away.

It has been a full year since Feng Yunpan sat here in the mysterious space.

During this year, in addition to creating holy sword skills every day, he also painted projections, which was monotonous and boring.

Perhaps it was because the last revelation of Sun Yao level kendo talent exhausted Feng Yun's accumulated luck, causing him to never reveal it again in the next year.

It really makes those who hear it sad and those who listen to it cry.

However, although Sun Yao level swordsmanship talent has not exploded, Feng Yun has also gained in other aspects.

For example, his gold pseudo-law has reached the seventh level, the wind and thunder pseudo-laws have reached the sixth level, and the remaining fire and ice have reached the fifth level.

And the biggest reward was that Feng Yun actually revealed Jin Daoxuan's false law of the nine-layer sword!

Although the pseudo-law of the nine-layered sword did not have much impact on him creating a holy sword skill, it was a huge improvement in terms of increasing his combat power.

At this time, Feng Yun was already standing at the top level of the Holy Order, and he was among the strongest. within the space.

Feng Yun opened his eyes gently, and there seemed to be endless sword light swimming inside, making people dare not look directly.

He whispered softly to himself:"One year has passed…………"

Although it had been expected, Feng Yun was still a little helpless when it actually happened.

It is too difficult to create a holy sword skill. With his current qualifications, he can only complete one percent of it.

It will take at least a hundred years to completely perfect it!

One hundred years is just a drop in the bucket compared to the ten thousand years of saint-level life, not worth mentioning.

But the problem is that there is not much time left for Feng Yun now.

In a hundred years, the God of Darkness will refine his godhead, and by then he will inevitably dominate the earth and enslave the human base. This is not what he wants to see!

So what Feng Yun lacks most now is time

"If I don't give it another year, I'll leave."

In these days, in order to devote himself to creating sword skills, except for the kendo projection, he only used the other projections occasionally, and not all of them were used, which wasted many times. It was okay for a short time, but after a long time, it became Feng Yun felt that the gain was not worth the loss.

After all, although the godhead was good, if the projections in Feng Yun's mirror revealed good things and merged into his own body, he felt that they would not be much worse than the refining godhead.

There was no need to keep fighting here, but it would be worse. Enter the lower realm.

Therefore, Feng Yun set a time limit for himself, and gave him one more year. If he does not reveal his Sun Yao level swordsmanship talent, he will say goodbye.

So, he started this monotonous and simple, day after day again daily life.

In this way, time began to pass bit by bit again.

Unconsciously, another year passed

…………… outside world.

It’s the annual Spring Festival again.

Xingyao Base is still decorated with lights and colorful decorations as in previous years, brightly lit, as bright as day.

Especially the statue standing in the central square is as bright as a star, shining in all directions.

When pedestrians coming and going pass by, they will stop and salute, which looks very solemn and solemn.

Inside the Feng family villa.

The dean stood in the courtyard, looking at the statue in the central square, and said softly to himself:"Xiaoyun hasn't been back for two years, and so has Xiaolan. I don't know how they are doing outside."

She also sent emails to the two of them, but there were very few replies, and they seemed to be very busy.

Although the dean wanted to see Feng Yun and Feng Xiaolan, he also knew that they must have something very important, so he didn't bother them much and just prayed silently for them in his heart.

…………

A huge forest with towering trees and entwined ancient vines, full of wild and ancient atmosphere, making people feel like they have arrived in the primitive era.

And underneath this forest, there is a cave.

Feng Xiaolan was sitting there quietly, absorbing the endless wood energy around her.

And between her eyebrows, a strange green rune gradually appeared, revealing a special rhythm and exuding the all-embracing natural aura.

Seeing this scene, the intelligent life in Feng Xiaolan's body showed a satisfied look on his face,"Yes, the degree of completion is getting higher and higher. If this continues, it is very likely to inherit the godhead of the goddess of nature. When the time comes, it will be able to defeat that Guys, I got back the godhead that was taken away from me back then."

"But who is that guy? Hey, it seems that the memory has not been completely restored.………"

Just as Feng Yun guessed, this intelligent life has obviously been damaged and has lost a lot of memory.

However, an intelligent life like it, with an 'intelligent heart', can completely repair itself, but it will only take a certain amount of time.

During this period of time, the memory of this intelligent life has recovered somewhat, but it has not yet fully recovered, and it still takes time.

"Forget it, we will know when the time comes. I don’t know what state Xiaonizi’s little lover has reached now. With his qualifications, he probably doesn’t need to refine any godhead, and he can completely become a god on his own."

The intelligent life murmured

……………

This way.

In a mysterious space.

Feng Yun looks very helpless now

"wdnm. Nothing happened for a year."

In this year, let alone the Sun Yao level swordsmanship talent, even those pseudo-laws and so on are all gone.

However, the talents of other attributes have exploded.

For example, his fire talent has reached the Sun Yao level. The same goes for the wind element.

But these are of no use in the current environment!

What he needs is sun-level swordsmanship talent!

"Today is the last time. If it doesn’t work, I will say goodbye completely."

Feng Yun felt that he seemed to have wasted another year, which made him feel extremely worthless.

If it still doesn't work, he won't want this godhead anymore, and he will love whoever he wants.

Then, he separated a ray of consciousness and entered the mirror space, The 'last' projection process began.

After a while, the projection process ended.

Feng Yun's eyes swept towards the backpack impatiently. When he saw no light coming from the front, his heart froze.

But but When he pulled directly to the last line, suddenly - two strong rays of light rushed over, making Feng Yun's consciousness shrink.

When he took a closer look, he felt like he was hit by a huge surprise in the heart!

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