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Chen Wuxi was guided, and when he saw the extremely wrong kitchen knife, Qing Zhao's voice and smile floated in his mind.
This is one of his most familiar memories, and then Chu Churou, Chen Yuxuan, Chu Qingxi, Bai Xiaoqing, Ye Linchen, Ye Yinqingxinthe faces of everyone lit up in his heart one after another.
Then, he realized where he was.
The Road to Refining the Heart!
"It's too scary. It actually makes me feel like I'm back in modern times, and it even obscures my memory so that I can't perceive it."
Chen Wuxing turned his head and looked at the mirror on the wall. The figure inside was illusory and hazy, appearing translucent under the sunlight.
That person is himself, but he is wearing big home underpants and flip flops, his hair is a little messy, and he wears glasses on the bridge of his nose
With the breeze blowing outside the window, his figure also trembled.
Seeing this scene, Chen Wuxi missed half a beat in his heart.
"If I slow down and wake up a little later, I will never wake up!"
Hang! This is simply reining in the cliff, no, it should be that the sports car has rushed more than half of the cliff, and it is in a delicate balance at this time.
If one step is wrong, he will inevitably fall to the bottom, into the abyss beyond redemption.
On the contrary, he can wake up.
At this time, dim light flashed in his body, and the light was connected with the kitchen knife, forming a strange resonance.
Buzz buzz buzz~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Chen Wuxiu remembered Yan Yuntian's advice: Find special weapons and use them as guideposts, so that you can walk through the last ten-foot-long road of heart training.
"I think this kitchen knife is special, but what's next?" Chen Wuxian picked up the kitchen knife and waved it around.
His eyes can still use the Eye of the Void, however, nothing is used, and there is no difference.
This is his own home in his memory.
The only difference is that there is no one else at home.
Because now that he has recovered his supernatural powers, his spiritual consciousness covers a radius of hundreds of feet, and he can directly find that this place is actually not complete at all.
Just like the set of a stage play, there is only his home, once the door is opened, there is only a vast expanse of whiteness outside.
The traffic and traffic seen outside the window are all images.
And in his spiritual perception, the furnishings at home may change automatically without him touching
For example, when it's dinner time, food will naturally appear on the table, and then there will be a note.
It was written to let him eat alone.
Parents have something to do and need to go out with friends to do errands.
Chen Wuxian's mind gradually became clear, and he found out the memories from a long time ago. This day is just an extension of the day he traveled through.
If he didn't travel through that day, maybe his world is like this.
However, he knew that this was not the place he wanted to go back after all, and that he now belonged to the Spirit Controlling Sect.
He already had new joys and sorrows, a new life in that brand new land!
Just at this moment, Chen Wuwu came to his senses!
"So it turns out, the hidden ending I was looking for doesn't exist at all."
Because the hidden ending he thought of refers to his current world, and his Liuli Wuchen heart can never be completely deceived, so he keeps giving reminders.
In the illusion, he seemed to have passed through an unknown number of days, but in fact it was an unknown number of reincarnations on that day.
This is a stalemate.
But now, Chen Wuxian remembered everything, and with the realization in his heart, the surrounding walls, ground, and furniture shook violently.
"Still unable to return, missed the door?"
Chen Wuxing looked left and right, but couldn't see why. Suddenly, his gaze was fixed on the TV screen.
There are two small figures engaged in some kind of duel
Chen Wuxing walked to the TV, glanced at the screen, smiled lightly, and turned off the power.
brush!
The TV screen dimmed instantly, and the violently shaking space shattered, and all the scenes disappeared quickly, leaving Chen Wuxing in a vast white space.
"Anything else? It's not enough, is it?"
Chen Wuxian stretched out his hands left and right, and touched, what??I can¡¯t feel it, but there is an illusion of soaking in warm amniotic fluid on the skin.
His cultivation has started to improve again!
This kind of improvement is not counterproductive, but extremely stable.
The middle stage of Nascent Soul Realm, the late stage of Nascent Soul Realm, the completion of Nascent Soul Realm, the Nascent Soul Transformation Realm, the Transformation God Realm
His cultivation level increased rapidly, but Chen Wuxian realized that something was wrong.
Even if one wins the creation of the world, one must truly comprehend the mysteries of each realm by oneself.
However, after breaking through the realm, he didn't deepen his understanding at all.
This feeling is like a child sitting in a tank, which is not right at all, but extremely dangerous!
An alarm bell sounded in his heart, and he bit the tip of his tongue suddenly.
wide awake!
Unprecedented sobriety, Chen Hengxing's state of mind has been improved at this moment.
Boo!
Liuli Wuchen's heart suddenly cracked, and then he was born again.
His state of mind went up to a higher level, and various perceptions followed one after another.
Chen Wuxi put his finger between his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "There are so many good things, if you want to feel it, come and feel it, it's too coincidental."
Along with his words, those perceptions receded like a tide.
When he came back to his senses again, he was standing on the scorched ground.
"Papa papa papa~~~~~"
Applause sounded, and Chen Wuxian followed the sound, but it was an ancient war spirit, with a Qinglong Yanyue knife stuck beside him.
This is the one who wanted to hack him to death earlier.
"Boy, how did you do it?"
"What did you do?" Chen Wuhui was puzzled.
"You don't understand? Yes, you don't understand. Even if you think about it, the last Valkyrie of the Great Wilderness wouldn't remember to tell you this."
After a pause, the ancient war spirit said with a smile: "Your state of mind is much stronger than normal people, so the mental training you face is also extremely dangerous than other people."
"Although I can't see what kind of world you have experienced, I can feel that you are lost. I really can't figure out how you can find yourself in that situation."
Chen endlessly waved his hand, "Coincidence or luck."
The ancient war spirit's face was blurred, but Chen Wuxian could tell that he was smiling.
"This senior came here on a special trip. Could it be that he has an obsession in his heart and must kill us?"
"No, if you enter the ancient battlefield, I won't wait to attack you. Can't you see the danger here?"
Chen Wuxing was noncommittal, then turned around and continued walking forward.
One step, two steps, three steps
The ancient war spirit was so surprised that he was actually able to go on. This is simply amazing. Moreover, every time he took a step forward, his illusory feeling would disappear a bit.
After 20 steps, Chen Wuxian was intact as before, and greeted the ancient war spirit with a smile, and then he rushed out with a whoosh, rushing through the heart training road.
"This Tene is also okay?!" The ancient war spirit was stunned for a moment, "If I remember correctly, this road seems to have a saying that one step per world, what is his situation?"
The ancient war spirit smiled, becoming more and more curious about Chen Wuxian.
At this time, Chen Wuxian appeared on a hill, surrounded by no living creatures, but endless weapons.
Some are extremely decayed and stuck in the ground.
Some are brand new and clean, scattered in the air.
Some unmanned envoys are flying all over the sky as if they are in some kind of existential battle.
Chen Wuxian just stood still and took a look, when a gust of wind suddenly came from his mind. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com