The Journey Against Time, I am the King of Scrolls in a Hundred Times Space

Time flies by like a white horse. With the concerted efforts of everyone, day and night, the sect gradually recovered from the shocking ruins after the war and revived the brilliance of life. The houses that once collapsed in the war have now been carefully repaired, and even many new buildings have been built on the original sites. They are not only more solid, but also incorporate everyone's vision and expectations for the future in their designs, which are magnificent and magnificent.

In the early morning, the first ray of sunlight gently sprinkled on the sect's wide martial arts training ground, awakening everything that was sleeping. The disciples came here early and started a day of intense and fulfilling practice. The air was filled with the fresh fragrance of plants and the vigorous vitality of the disciples. Lin Feng stood on one side of the martial arts training ground, his posture was as straight as a pine tree, and his eyes were focused and carefully observing the movements of each disciple. His eyes were sharp and precise, and he did not miss any tiny flaws.

"Your swordsmanship should focus on the power of your wrist, not just the swing of your arm. Only by flexibly turning your wrist can you make the sword more varied and the sword more quickly." Lin Feng said to a young disciple. He demonstrated as he spoke, and the sword in his hand seemed to have life, dancing flexibly, with sword shadows flashing, dazzling.

The young disciple widened his eyes and watched Lin Feng's demonstration intently, then nodded, took a deep breath, readjusted his posture, and practiced again. Every time he swung his sword, he could feel that he was trying hard to understand and practice the key points taught by Lin Feng. Fine beads of sweat gradually appeared on his forehead, but his eyes were full of persistence and determination.

On the other side of the martial arts training ground, Su Yao was leading a group of disciples to gather in front of a huge stone slab. The stone slab was painted with complex and mysterious spell patterns, with smooth lines and colorful colors. Su Yao held a slender staff, pointed at the spells on the stone slab, and patiently explained to the disciples the meaning and function of each symbol.

"Although this spell looks complicated, its core function is to strengthen our defensive barrier. When drawing, you must concentrate and be precise to the curvature of each line and the intensity of each color, without any mistakes. Even a slight deviation may cause the spell to fail." Su Yao's voice was crisp and loud, like a clear stream in the mountains, flowing in the hearts of every disciple.

The disciples gathered around her tightly, listening attentively, afraid of missing any details. Their eyes were fixed on the spell on the stone slab, and they raised their questions and ideas from time to time.

"Sister Su Yao, what if the spiritual power fluctuates during the drawing process?" A disciple asked timidly.

Su Yao smiled and replied, "This requires you to strengthen your control and practice of spiritual power. When drawing the spell, you must keep your mind calm and your spiritual power output stable. If there is a fluctuation, don't panic, adjust your breathing quickly, and refocus your mind."

The life in the sect gradually returned to its former order, but the pain left by the tragic battle was like a deep imprint, engraved in everyone's heart. They knew that peace was hard-won, and only by practicing harder and constantly improving their strength can the sect stand firm in the future wind and rain.

On this day, the sun was shining and the breeze was blowing. The head of the sect summoned Lin Feng, Su Yao and several core disciples in the solemn and solemn meeting hall. The hall was decorated simply and elegantly, and portraits of the heads of previous generations were hung on the wall, as if silently watching this important meeting.

The headmaster sat in the first seat, looking at everyone, and then slowly said: "After this period of concerted recovery and development, our sect has already established a certain foundation. But we cannot be satisfied with this and rest on our laurels. The outside world is vast and complex, full of opportunities and challenges. I decided to send some disciples out to gain experience, increase their knowledge, and broaden their horizons. At the same time, we will establish contacts with other sects, look for opportunities for cooperation, and make progress together." The headmaster's voice was steady and powerful, full of expectations and determination for the future of the sect.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and then said: "Master, I think this is a very good idea. Going out for training is crucial to the growth of disciples, but we must carefully select the right candidates. These disciples must not only have a solid foundation in magic and martial arts, but also have keen insight, strong will and good adaptability. After all, the outside world is full of unknown dangers and challenges."

Su Yao nodded gently, and then said: "Yes, and we have to equip them with necessary items and communication spells. These communication spells must be specially blessed and encrypted to ensure that only people from our sect can interpret and respond. In this way, when they encounter danger or emergencies, they can ask the sect for help in time, and we can also provide support and help at the first time."

Everyone expressed their opinions and suggestions. After a heated and in-depth discussion, the list of disciples going out for training and related preparations were finally determined.

A few days later, on a sunny morning, the disciples selected to go out for training stood neatly in front of the sect's gate. They carried bags filled with necessary items and magic tools, their faces filled with excitement and a little nervousness. Other disciples and elders from the sect came to see them off, their eyes full of expectations and blessings.

Lin Feng stepped forward and looked at the disciples who were about to embark on the journey, his eyes full of encouragement and trust: "Dear junior brothers and sisters, this outing is an important opportunity for your growth. But remember, no matter what difficulties and challenges you encounter, you must remain calm, believe in your own strength, and believe that the sect is your strong backing."

Su Yao also stepped forward and handed each disciple a small brocade bag: "It contains some emergency pills and talismans, which may save your life at a critical moment. Be careful along the way, and look forward to your return with a full load."

Amid the blessings of the crowd, the disciples embarked on a journey full of unknowns. Their figures gradually went farther and farther, and finally disappeared at the end of the winding mountain road.

At the same time, the sect was constantly undergoing reforms and innovations. In order to stimulate the competitive consciousness and fighting spirit of the disciples, Lin Feng organized a large-scale internal competition.

In the competition field, colorful flags were flying and the voices were bustling. The disciples were eager to try. With Lin Feng's order, the competition officially began.

The disciples displayed their unique skills. Some disciples manipulated the flames to form huge fireballs and rushed towards the opponent; some disciples used flexible body movements to instantly appear behind the opponent and launch unexpected attacks; and some disciples used powerful defensive spells to resist the opponent's wave after wave of attacks. The wonderful duel attracted cheers from the crowd, and cheers and cheers resounded through the sky.

A disciple named Xiaofeng performed particularly well in the competition. He was tall and slender, with a firm look and agile movements. He swung the long sword in his hand tightly, and every attack accurately pointed to the opponent's vital points. At the same time, he could also skillfully use spells to enhance his attack and defense. Whether it was strength or skill, he showed a level far beyond his peers.

After a fierce competition, Xiaofeng successfully defeated all opponents and stood at the highest point of the competition platform.

Lin Feng walked onto the competition stage and handed the prize representing victory to Xiaofeng, his eyes full of praise: "Xiaofeng, your progress has impressed everyone. I hope you can continue to maintain this enthusiasm and hard work, constantly improve yourself, and win glory for the sect."

Xiaofeng took the prize, his hands trembling slightly with excitement. He bowed deeply to Lin Feng, then faced the crowd below and said loudly: "Brother Lin, I will definitely not let you down! I will work harder to practice and fight for the honor of the sect!"

In terms of spell research, Su Yao led a group of disciples who were passionate about spells and had a spirit of exploration, and studied and tried in the laboratory day and night. After countless failures and setbacks, they finally successfully developed a new healing spell.

This new healing spell can quickly stimulate the self-healing ability in the injured body, and at the same time accelerate the healing of wounds and tissue repair through special spiritual power conduction. Compared with traditional healing spells, not only is the effect more significant, but the treatment time is also greatly shortened.

The emergence of this achievement has given the sect stronger protection and support when dealing with various emergencies and combat trauma.

As time went on, the disciples who went out for training came back with good news one after another. They met many like-minded friends in the world and established friendly and close relations with other sects. Through communication and learning, they brought back many valuable experiences, advanced spells and skills, and rare resources.

The reputation of the sect also spread gradually in the world like flowers blown by the spring breeze. More and more people with lofty ideals heard about the rise and development of the sect, were attracted by its unique charm and ideas, and came to join it.

On a sunny and lively day, the sect welcomed a group of new disciples full of vitality and longing. The head of the sect personally held a solemn and sacred initiation ceremony for them.

At the ceremony site, colorful flags fluttered and flowers were clustered. The head of the sect, dressed in a gorgeous robe, stood on the high platform, looking solemnly and majestically at the new disciples below the stage.

"From today on, you are a member of our sect. This is your home, the cradle of your growth, and the stage for you to realize your dreams. I hope you can practice hard, learn humbly, inherit the spirit of the sect, and contribute your own strength to the prosperity and development of the sect." The voice of the headmaster echoed in the air, shaking the hearts of every new disciple.

The new disciples lined up neatly, their faces filled with excitement and excitement, and responded in unison: "Yes, headmaster! We will work hard!"

The sect is full of vitality and vigor, and every corner is filled with hope and dreams. However, they also know clearly that the road ahead is still long, and there will be more challenges and difficulties waiting for them. But they are fearless, because their hearts are full of love for the sect and firm belief in the future. They believe that as long as they unite as one and move forward courageously, nothing can stop them from moving forward.