Super Seminary: Time Travel, Start the Twelve-Winged God

Step by step.

Zhao Feiyan returned to the palace where she lived.

He didn't enter his room, but was in this very luxurious courtyard.

Sitting on the edge of the pond.

There are ornamental fish from many planets swimming happily inside, creating a beautiful scenery.

The hot spring water on Zhao Feiyan's body has cooled down, and the heat has long gone with the breeze, but it has not dried up yet.

The breeze blows and it feels a little cold.

But her heart was even colder.

feeling bad.

Obviously I have tried my best to love him, really tried very hard to love him.

This is how he was treated.

of course.

She actually knew very well that Luo Tian was still very gentle to her.

This time, it was indeed her fault that she broke the rules.

She was not punished in any way, just let her leave.

Very good.

Just ...

Zhao Feiyan hugged her knees and placed her chin on her forearms.

Staring blankly at the clear water.

The pain in my heart is brewing.

After so many years, even if he is much calmer and fully accepts his identity, Xin Zhao's father died many years ago.

Death of natural causes, death in hospital.

but……

"Ugh……"

Zhao Feiyan sighed deeply, feeling complicated in her heart, which made her breathing slow down a lot.

Even more sitting here.

The sun and the moon alternate, but they never change.

Zhao Feiyan has been sitting here for more than a month. Since there is no natural rainfall here, rain will not fall from the sky without request.

The clothes on her body had long since dried out with the passage of time.

now.

It is already the third month of this year.

Zhao Feiyan stood up slowly, and the emotions in her eyes became calm again after the passage of time.

After all, he is over a hundred years old.

There are certain changes from her more than ninety years ago.

Take a look at the direction where Luo Tian is.

A system panel opened in front, and Zhao Feiyan learned what he was doing now.

Same as a month ago.

Indulging in beauty and enjoying it peacefully, I feel like a foolish king.

Turning off the system panel, Zhao Feiyan said nothing.

A man left the palace silently.

Arriving at the outermost edge of the Heavenly Palace and looking down, you can see the eternal fairyland that has undergone great changes.

Under the influence of spiritual energy.

Luo Tian felt that immortal cultivators should be able to fly.

The maid has qualified to fly.

There are many maids flying between cities and mountains and rivers with swords or boats.

What a fairyland scenery.

Just can't fly too high, can't reach the same height as the Heavenly Palace.

Pay attention to this, nothing else.

and so.

under such factors.

You can't fly too high, and many maids are eager for freedom and flight, so they start digging holes underground again, preparing to reach the other side of the continent.

on the other side.

Don’t you just want to fly as high as you want?

You can also gain more free area and classify all that part as a wilderness area, or an abyssal hell!

The more I think about it, the more it makes sense.

I don’t know which maid started it, but more and more people are digging holes in the ground.

The deepest one.

During this period of time, we have traveled thousands of miles underground.

You can see how terrifying it is!

of course.

This and the entire vastness, every minute, every second, is increasing in area at super-light speed, compared with the thickness of the Eternal Fairyland continental plate.

Totally a drop in the bucket.

It’s still early to break through.

"It's a beautiful world."

Zhao Feiyan sighed with a smile, her original mood becoming a little better.

I thought of my son again.

She hoped that her son could also experience the beauty of cultivating immortality.

Use this beauty to help him get out of that false online world, so that he won't stay at home all day long, just watching the computer and playing games.

Or.

When you are bored or have a little desire, pull the robot wife over and vent like a crazy beast.

"Xiaoli, Mengmeng, Suya, Xiaoxiao, Xuerong, Weilan, Qilin, Feifei, Reina, Wei Ying, Qiangwei, Xun'er, Qinyu, Lianfeng, Morgana, Hexi, Yan, Zhixin, Wenya, Yafei, Lili, Xiaohua, Wenyou, Youfei, and me.”

"Four, five, twenty, two, five, ten."

"If my husband hadn't been angry with me, it would have been another twelve hundred years."

Zhao Feiyan paused slightly and thought of a worse plan.

"If you're not happy."

"Su Xiaoling, Lu Chu, Xu Huanmeng, Lu Xueqi, Lu Rongrong, Qin Lan, Lin Yiyi, Li Bailing, Li Qianqian, Wei Shuxian, Kesha, Xue Biyu."

"Twelve, six hundred years."

"One thousand eight hundred years, plus me, there are still one thousand eight hundred and fifty years."

"Nearly two thousand years..."

Zhao Feiyan raised her head and sighed sadly, the emotions in her heart became even more entangled.

uncomfortable.

If so, he would finally decide to spend time with his concubine.

For example.

He finally felt that they were really obedient enough and felt sorry for them, so he decided to accompany them alone, relatively speaking, less than ten years each.

Not counting the current situation, one will be added every fifty years.

"More than three hundred years, more than four hundred years."

"More than two thousand years ago."

The more Zhao Feiyan thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became.

There is always a feeling that one's heart is grasped by a pair of invisible hands.

Difficult to breathe.

She felt the length of time again.

I also thought that I had actually read some fantasy novels because of boredom in the past few years, and I saw that a retreat in them lasted for tens of thousands of years, or even hundreds of millions of years.

I feel a little better.

The main reason is that more than two thousand years, even to her now, it still seems very long.

but……

On Xin Zhao’s birthday.

As before, Zhao Feiyan worked all night to make a huge birthday cake and delivered it to the villa by hand in the morning.

Xin Zhao has long been accustomed to this kind of life.

even.

For so many years, I haven't heard any news that she became his master's wife.

Xin Zhao left the room and came down from the second floor. When he saw the familiar big cake, knowing that it was his mother who was coming back, he couldn't help but make fun of it.

"Mom, have you become my mother this time? It's been so long since I've been back."

"mom?"

Xin Zhao's eyes fell on his mother and he was stunned for a moment.

The original relaxed mood was gone.

Xin Zhao was surprised and instantly turned on the speed mode, arriving in front of his mother in two seconds.

Pupils vibrate.

Xin Zhao saw the difference in his mother, the change in temperament and aura.

In the loving maternal atmosphere, there is an ethereal and ethereal feeling.

He couldn't even recognize it.

Think of a possibility!

Not excited, not sad.

However, Xin Zhao felt something strange deep in his heart, and asked with a strange expression on his face: