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By the time Feng Changyun woke up, half an hour had passed.

The injuries on her body were actually healed so well.

As soon as she woke up, she subconsciously touched her sword to look for the white figure. When she turned around, she saw that the figure was already waiting there.

In fact, as soon as Feng Changyun woke up, a figure appeared.

She apologized sheepishly: "Junior's cultivation is still shallow, so I'm sorry for bothering senior. Senior, let's continue!"

After saying that, he drew his sword again.

The figure didn't say anything. Feng Changyun attacked, and he pushed Feng Changyun to the ground and beat her.

It wasn't until Feng Changyun was beaten unconscious eight times by him that the figure finally let Feng Changyun pass.

Being beaten one after another by the figures, Feng Changyun had already mastered the swordsmanship by heart.

As her movement became more proficient, the light on the figure became darker and darker, until it turned into a shadow before her eyes and completely dissipated.

Feng Changyun understood that this was just a remnant soul left by the ancient power, but she still felt a little sad. After kowtowing three times, she finally walked out of the practice room.

Counting the days, half a month has passed.

It seemed she had to hurry up. It was only a year since the secret realm was opened. She had not expected that it would take such a long time just in this practice room.

Although this was indeed her chance, she wanted to learn more about the Golden Palace.

After leaving the practice room, she returned to the main hall. This time without hesitation, Feng Changyun walked directly to the room where she first saw the book, swept away the books in it, and continued to the next room.

There were some simple totems painted outside the room, but she couldn't understand any of them.

After walking in, I realized that there was a whole other world inside.

Almost all the four walls in the house are covered with patterns, which look like ancient mantras or a large formation.

She was still thinking about what it was, when a dazzling light lit up, and the entire room disappeared instantly, and she seemed to be transported into the vast universe.

With your feet on thousands of galaxies, you can reach out and touch the stars in the sky.

Thousands of worlds appeared before her eyes at once. At this moment, Feng Changyun suddenly had the illusion that she was outside of everything.

It was as if he suddenly changed from an ordinary mortal to a chess player with the sky as his disk and stars as his pieces.

She holds the star in her hand, and also holds the lives of thousands of creatures.

The next moment, huge spiritual power suddenly surged toward her crazily and penetrated into her body, stretching her sea of ​​consciousness to the point of bursting.

Feng Changyun hurriedly meditated to suppress the restlessness of the sea of ​​consciousness, and consolidated the spiritual power in her body.

"Little friend, how about the next round with me?"

An old and distant voice suddenly came to Feng Changyun's ears, and an old man with white hair and an immortal spirit appeared in front of her.

The old man made a casual stroke, and all the stars in the sky seemed to be pushed away by him, leaving a clear space.

He waved his hand again, and a star fell from a distance like a meteor to where he wanted it to land.

Feng Changyun pursed her lips, feeling very embarrassed: "Senior, my junior's cultivation is still shallow, and I cannot take a star as my son."

The old man didn't take it seriously: "The bigger your heart is, the bigger you can do. Many things are restricted within the avenue. If you don't jump out and see, how do you know you can't do it?"

Feng Changyun still didn't move.

The old man turned to look at her and made a move that Feng Changyun didn't expect.

The old man reached out and touched her head, like a kind grandfather, with a gentle tone: "My child, people have to go through many hardships in life. You have experienced so many things, and one day they will bring you good results. "

Feng Changyun didn't understand what he meant. The old man urged her to play chess again. Then she looked at the stars in the sky and tried to control the stars with her spiritual power.

Her cultivation level is too shallow. It takes a huge amount of spiritual power to move a star, and she cannot do it with a wave of her hand like the old man.

The old man didn't urge him, he just watched from the side, stroking his beard from time to time and nodding with satisfaction.

By the time she finally moved a star to its position, she was already covered in sweat.

The old man waved again, and landed another one lightly.

Feng Changyun took the pill crazily and quickly consumed all her spiritual power. Soon, the feeling of breakthrough came again.

She quickly suppressed her cultivation to prevent a breakthrough.

Just like this, while taking drugs and controlling the stars, she had to guard against breaking through at this moment, and her whole body was about to turn into a ball of fire.

The old man wanted to laugh, so he really laughed.

Feng Changyun couldn't even spare the time to talk to him, but the old man didn't mind and still looked at her happily.

Finally, when the game of chess was finished, Feng Changyun lay exhausted on the ground motionless.

She thought that perhaps no one in the world of cultivating immortals worked as hard as she did.

The old man nodded and said sincerely: "Your chess skills are really bad."

Feng Changyun was unable to refute, this was a fact.

Although her actual level is not that bad, it is not much better.

When Immortal Beiming trained her in the past, she thought it was a waste of time and might as well practice, so she knew almost nothing except practicing.

The audience in the live broadcast room said that she was simple and ignorant of the world, but in fact, they were very fair.

The old man suddenly asked her: "Little friend, I wonder if there are people in mainland China who can ascend?"

Feng Changyun choked and didn't know how to answer.

She told the people in the live broadcast room that it was in decline, but she knew the fact that it was not in decline, but that it was almost disappearing.

She didn't know how to say it better, but fortunately the old man didn't go into details and already guessed it from her expression.

He sighed, and his tone was a little lonely: "I think back then, there were so many monks who entered the Tao through talismans, and there were many great powers who achieved Taoism and ascended to the Tao, but now... ugh"

He let out a long sigh.

Feng Changyun: "Senior, almost all the talismans, books, and jade slips left over from ancient times have disappeared. Now all we have are some basic talismans such as ordinary teleportation talismans."

"It's not that the younger generations are unwilling to practice this way. It's because this way is difficult to practice. The inheritance has been cut off and no one can teach it. Without a master, there will naturally be no disciples."

The old man stared at the stars, and then turned to look at Feng Changyun for a long time: "I left a remnant soul in the secret realm. I originally wanted to ask future generations of disciples whether they could use talismans to enter the Tao and ascend, but I never expected to hear it. Such news is truly heartbreaking.”

Feng Changyun: "If the seniors still have inheritance in their hands, the juniors are willing to give it to the destined people on behalf of the seniors and remind them to carry forward this path."

The old man smiled and actually gave her a piece of inheritance. Feng Changyun felt a little hot while holding it.

"You can learn as much as you can. If a genius of Talisman cultivation is born, please be sure to pass it on to me as a gift."

Feng Changyun immediately swore: "Junior Feng Changyun swore on the strength of his inner demons that if he meets a destined person, he will pass on the legacy of his predecessors to this person, and he will never be ignorant of it. If he violates this oath, I, Feng Changyun, will definitely be punished by the law of heaven. If you abandon me, you will fall into Yama forever."

After she finished speaking, she felt that the inheritance in her hand was no longer so hot.

The old man was stunned. He didn't expect Feng Changyun to swear such a poisonous oath.

He casually mentioned that he actually didn't have high hopes of finding a talent for cultivating talismans. If she wanted this inheritance, Feng Changyun would be given to her, and it would be better than dying in the corner of a corner that no one knows about.

But I didn't expect to meet a solid person.

He felt helpless and shook his head with a wry smile: "You are so solemn, I believe that you are a man of promise. But you have sworn such a vicious oath, so I can't just let you help me in vain."

Feng Changyun wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the old man raising his hand: "I know my temper, little friend, and I don't bother asking for anything in return. If I don't give it, the cause and effect between you and me will be lost."

The old man said so, and Feng Changyun had nothing to say.

The most important thing for practitioners is cause and effect. No one wants to be contaminated by cause and effect and bring trouble to themselves.

The old man looked at Feng Changyun with a smile. After thinking for a while, he had a flash of inspiration and suddenly said: "I am just a remnant soul now, and I don't have much to give you. How about I give you this golden palace?" ?”