God-level upgrade system

With a flash of light and shadow in front of his eyes, Wei Yi immediately noticed that the environment around him had changed again.

In the blink of an eye, he came to another mysterious space again.

However, there is nothing in this space. Looking around, it is all white mist, as if there is nothing.

"Where is this place?"

Wei Yi couldn't help frowning slightly.

But at this moment, the void trembled slightly, and a hale and hearty old man in red robe suddenly appeared and walked towards him.

The speed of the pace seems to be slow, but in fact, every step taken directly spans more than ten meters.

After a few steps, he appeared in front of Wei Yi.

The red-robed old man stood in front of Wei Yi with a calm expression, looking at Wei Yi calmly.

The old man seemed ordinary, but from his old and cloudy eyes, Wei Yi felt a mysterious aura as deep as a starry sky.

His calm eyes also brought an unspeakable pressure to Wei Yi.

"This……"

Wei Yi's expression froze for a moment.

Immediately judged, the identity of this red-robed old man was probably not simple.

The impression he gave was even more mysterious and powerful than Xiong Ruhai, the patriarch of the Overlord Sect who had broken through the realm of the Martial Emperor. In front of him, Wei Yi felt that he had no power to resist at all.

Wei Yi immediately took a deep breath to suppress the shock in his heart, then clasped his fists in his hands, and greeted him respectfully, "I don't know what to call senior?"

Hearing his words, the red-robed old man blinked, but laughed instead.

His smile was indifferent, as if by nature.

But he did smile.

"Young man, you come to me, but ask me who I am instead? What kind of reason is this..."

The old man in red robe answered slowly.

"Uh, this..."

Wei Yi couldn't help but widen his eyes, and couldn't help a shock in his heart.

Immediately reacted, but still a little unbelievable, he couldn't help but blurted out, "You... are you a senior ruthless sword master?"

The red-robed old man shook his head, "You can't say that, there is still a difference between me and him, he is dead, but I am still alive."

Wei Yi was silent in his heart, he had roughly seen that the red-robed old man should be a ray of distraction left by the ruthless sword master.

Because it relies on the current special environment, it can continue to exist, but if it leaves this environment, this distraction may not be able to continue to survive.

"Young man, do you want the kendo of love, or the kendo of wood?"

The red-robed old man didn't hesitate, and quickly asked directly.

"The sword of wood has been taken away by others, so can it be mastered by others again?"

Wei Yi was stunned for a moment, and immediately couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, as long as this place of inheritance is not destroyed by someone and the old man is still there, this inheritance of swordsmanship will always exist."

The red-robed old man replied with a faint smile.

"The so-called inheritance is actually nothing more than enlightenment. Even if a thousand people accept the same kendo inheritance, it will evolve into a thousand completely different true meanings of kendo."

Wei Yi frowned slightly when he heard this, "You mean, I can choose whatever I want?"

The old man in red took a deep look at Wei Yi, his deep eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, as if he could see through Wei Yi completely.

Wei Yi had too many secrets in his heart, and felt extremely uncomfortable for a while. He held his breath, but didn't dare to say anything more.

"You should have seen the stone tablet in front of you. Those with less luck can only use the sword of wood, while those with greater luck can use the sword of love."

"And you, you can choose both."

"However, let me remind you that the inheritance of swordsmanship is not so easy to obtain. The swordsmanship of wood is easy to obtain, so there is no need for too many requirements, but the swordsmanship of love can be included in the list of three thousand ways, but it is not so easy."

The old man in red robe said with a faint smile.

"Then if I want to learn the way of swordsmanship, what conditions do I need?"

Wei Yi took a deep breath and asked seriously.

If you can choose at will, you will naturally want the better one, and Wei Yi is no exception.

"Hundreds of reincarnation trials, if you have enough luck to consume and successfully comprehend the sword of love, you will naturally be able to escape."

The old man in red robe replied calmly.

"Then what if it's not possible?" Wei Yi followed up and asked.

"Of course I can't come out."

The red-robed old man still looked indifferent, "Actually, there are several people who have tried it. Basically, they have fallen into reincarnation and forgotten their previous memories forever."

Wei Yi couldn't help but change slightly when he heard this.

Falling into reincarnation forever, forgetting memory, the price of this failure is indeed not as high as usual.

"How about it, have you thought about it?"

After a while, the red-robed old man asked, "Risks and opportunities coexist. This is an eternal truth, so you'd better do what you can."

Wei Yi raised his head, a stubborn expression of not admitting defeat appeared on his resolute face, he gritted his teeth and said, "I choose the sword of love, and I am willing to accept the trial of reincarnation."

"very good."

The old man in red robe nodded, and said two words lightly in his mouth.

As soon as the words fell, he flicked the sleeve of his right hand, and the seven-colored light shone. Wei Yi's whole body was instantly wrapped in it, and then he fell down quickly.

During the fall, Wei Yi was horrified to find that his cultivation strength, his physical potential, and his spiritual memory were all fading rapidly, almost at a speed visible to the naked eye——

His cultivation strength became weaker and weaker, his age became younger and younger, and his spiritual memory became more and more blurred.

"How could this be?"

"how can that be!"

"Do not--"

Wei Yi had a flustered look in his eyes, no matter how calm he was, he couldn't help but panic when he encountered such a strange situation.

He couldn't help but roared loudly, but it didn't work.

His body was still falling rapidly, and the weird changes were still going on.

After a long time, I don't know how many tens of thousands of meters I fell, Wei Yi's cultivation base strength has disappeared, and his age has degenerated into a baby. As for the memory of spiritual consciousness, he has completely forgotten it, and he can't remember it at all. .

At the same time, in a mansion in a small town, a clear and ear-piercing cry of a baby suddenly sounded.

"Whoa whoa-"

This is the cry of a baby.

"My lord, my wife gave birth, my wife gave birth, it's a boy!"

This is the servant girl's announcement of good news.

This is how Wei Yi's first reincarnation experience began.

In the empty space, the red-robed old man looked into the distance with his hands behind his back, a look of anticipation in his eyes, and he murmured, "Young man, don't let me down—"