Traveling through the space passage, when his vision became clear again, Feng Qi found that he had come to the blood soul clan's clan.

Looking ahead, there are countless suspended islands.

The position of each island is different, and it is connected by black energy chains. It surrounds a super-large suspended island in the center like a mountain.

In the very center of the island, the dark red flag erected high fluttered in the wind, as if a mysterious force was sucking his consciousness, as if to devour his soul.

For this flag, the Lord of the Mist has explained it in the previous dream of the future.

He said that the flag was called the "Blood Soul Flag", which was a miracle and a treasure of the Blood Soul Clan.

All souls killed by the Bloodsouls will be imprisoned in the Bloodsoul Banner and become part of their power.

1500 years later today.

I don't know how many souls are imprisoned in this blood-soul flag, and by waving the flag, hundreds of millions of fierce spirits can be summoned to help fight, which is much stronger than Jian Ji's million sword spirit formation.

This flag is also the strongest guarantee that the Blood Soul Clan can become one of the eight royal families in the future world.

At this time, under their feet, was a platform formed of island fragments of about 10 square meters.

There are many such floating platforms nearby. Whenever a space vortex emerges, the floating platform will automatically sense and fly away, catching the figure walking out of the space passage.

"Uncle Che, let's go."

As he said that, ice mist appeared under Zhang Daowen's feet, and he supported him to fly to a small island below the main island of the Blood Soul Clan.

During the flight, Feng Qi couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Xiaowen, have you been here before?"

"I've been here, but I didn't go to the training platform. In addition to the training platform, the Blood Soul Clan has many other facilities, such as the trading market. Except for the nearby forces that are at war with the Blood Soul Clan, the foreign forces only need to provide resources. Using the facilities of the Blood Soul Clan is also an additional resource income channel for the Blood Soul Clan, which can bring a lot of benefits to the Blood Soul Clan every year."

After flying for a long time, they came to a small island below the main island of the blood soul clan and began to land.

At this time, a shadow appeared from nowhere, blocking their direction.

After a brief blur, Feng Qi could clearly see the face of the blocker.

It has dark red eyes, a human-like shape, and is about 1.6 meters tall. It is wearing a light black gauze shirt made of unknown material. A dark red flag pattern is branded on its right arm. Three dark red diagonal lines are tattooed.

Its eyes were cold, and at this moment, he said in a deep voice:

"What's the purpose of coming here?"

Facing the question, the little guy stretched out his hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, only to see a streamer pulled out from his eyebrows, and finally turned into a golden crystal in the little guy's palm:

"Lend the training platform to use it."

The blood soul clan member reached out and took the golden crystal handed over by the little guy, and after checking his consciousness, he said coldly:

"There are not enough resources, only one person is allowed to enter."

The little guy who heard these words was not surprised, but nodded and looked at Feng Qidao:

"Uncle Che, go in, I'll be waiting outside."

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi felt a trace of guilt in his heart.

It can be seen that the resources on the little guy are limited, but the strength of the little guy could have developed better.

Obviously, he handed over resources as much as possible to the Terran in Dawn City.

While sighing in his heart, he nodded and said:

"it is good."

At this time, the little guy stretched out his hand and patted him on the back. He only felt a cold aura attacking his back, and then his vision blurred for a short time. When it became clear again, he found that he had appeared in the training platform.

The platform, about the size of a football field, is shrouded in an almost transparent substance.

At this time, there are already dozens of figures on the platform who are challenging themselves.

During his breathing, mysterious substances poured into his body, Feng Qi suddenly felt dizzy, and his vision began to blur.

Realizing that he was about to enter the field of heart refining, he immediately found a corner and sat down with his knees crossed.

Soon his eyes turned around.

In an instant, countless colored threads appeared in front of me, followed by blurry statues appearing in the field of vision, and a heavy sense of historical vicissitudes came to my face.

The mottled traces on the statue are filled with the breath of endless years.

There are a total of eighteen statues, and each statue is inlaid with a gem between the eyebrows.

The gems on the first two statues have dimmed, which is obviously related to the fact that he passed the two heart refining challenges.

The first two challenges are Difficulty in Travel and Difficulty in Longevity.

Among them, it is difficult to travel, without any special ability, to walk 300,000 miles on foot, step on mountains and rivers, and measure the world.

Difficulty in immortality requires him to experience death over and over again and find a way to live in death.

Both challenges are mind-blowing.

Each of them is not easy to complete, but every time he completes the challenge, his mood can be sublimated.

This is why the mental challenge can curb negative emotions.

Although the challenge of mental training cannot erase negative emotions, it is equivalent to expanding the pond for storing negative emotions, allowing oneself to accommodate more negative emotions.

At this time, among the eighteen statues, the third statue from left to right opened its eyes.

Immediately, the gemstone embedded in the statue's forehead shone with light.

The statue waved at him, and the world in front of him was pierced by his fingers and began to fall off like shattered glass.

Before he fainted, he heard an old voice explode in his mind:

All kinds of hardships, only self-transcendence, the third level of the eighteen difficulties, the mind is difficult!

The old voice echoed in his mind, as the scene in front of him was completely shattered, and darkness completely shrouded him.

Consciousness also fell silent at this moment.

After a long time, the crashing sound on his head woke him up from his slumber.

Slowly raising his head, his vision changed from blurred to clear. He was stunned to find that he was sitting in a familiar classroom with his former friend Mo Fei sitting beside him. He turned his head and looked out the window, the sun was just right.

Looking at the podium, Pharaoh stood in the mottled light and shadow, looking at him angrily.

"Feng Qi, I will ask you to stand up and answer the question!"

At this time, Feng Qi has lost his memory of the 18th Difficulty Challenge, and the memory in his mind is still stuck in the time line that is constantly traversing, and the struggle to save the future.

When I woke up, the efforts of multiple timelines were like a long dream.

The unremitting efforts in my memory are like an illusory scene that I imagined to move me.

"Seal chess!"

Old Wang roared again, and Mo Fei, who was beside him, turned pale with fright. He kept winking at him, and his hand was already pinched on his thigh.

The pain in his leg made him realize that this was not a dream.

He also stood up at this time and faced the old king.

After answering Pharaoh's question, when he sat down again, his consciousness was still in a trance, and he felt that everything around him was so unreal.

Is it really just a dream?

"Narrator!"

He called out in his heart, but the voice of the narrator did not appear.

"Narrator son!"

This time he changed the way, but the narration still did not appear. If it was usual, the narration would inevitably jump out and start a fight with him.

In a trance, he finished the class.

After class, he was called by Pharaoh and asked why he slept in class.

Facing Pharaoh's concern, Feng Qi chose to perfunctory, and he didn't know what happened to him.

At this time, he couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or reality.

After returning to the dormitory, he ignored Mo Fei's inquiries and began to consult online information.

But the results he got were unbelievable.

There was no information about Wei Wei on the Internet, and there was no student Mu Qing in the Star City Forum.

The facts are in front of him, but he still does not believe that everything he has experienced is an illusion.

Wei Wei, Mu Qing, Lin Ran, Lu Yue, Mu Wei, Lao Mi, and the little guy were all living beings in Feng Qi's eyes, how could they be just dreams.

How could a dream be so real?

In order to prove that everything he experienced was real, Feng Qi asked Lao Wang for leave that afternoon and left Xingcheng.

After leaving the school gate, he took a taxi and went straight to Xingcheng University.

The school gate is a familiar appearance in memory, which makes Feng Qi more sure that what he has experienced is real.

After all, when he was in Star City, he had never been to Star City Academy.

When he arrived at the school gate, he was stopped by security personnel.

At this time, he thought of Bai Fusheng.

In the face of his request to find Bai Fusheng, the security personnel helped to contact Bai Fusheng after a brief hesitation.

During this period, the security personnel sent the information about him obtained after scanning to Bai Fusheng.

After the security staff hung up the phone, he was released.

Entering Star City Academy, the scenes along the way are exactly the same as those in memory, which confirms that the experience of multiple timelines is not false.

Following the familiar route, he finally came to Bai Fusheng's office.

Knocking on the door, a hoarse and old voice sounded from the door:

"Come in."

Pushing open the door, I saw Bai Fusheng with white temples sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looking at him at this time.

After looking at each other, Bai Fusheng smiled and nodded:

"Come and sit down."

Feng Qi was not humble, and immediately came to Bai Fusheng and sat down.

"Wang Jinsheng's student, right? What do you have to do with me?"

He did not answer this question, but asked solemnly:

"Master, do you know Mu Qing?"

"Who is Mu Qing? A student of our Star City Academy?"

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was filled with unwillingness, so he asked again:

"Then do you know Lin Ran? The student who was recruited by the Tiger Soul Academy in advance from the Winter Academy is said to be transferred to the Star City Academy in the name of exchange in the near future."

"I was recruited in advance by the Tiger Soul Research Institute? Lin Ran? Why have I never heard of it."

In Bai Fusheng's eyes, Feng Qi saw doubts, this was obviously not Bai Fusheng deliberately deceiving him.

Unwilling, Feng Qi asked many people who were related to the Dawnbreak Organization.

But Bai Fusheng's answer all proved that the fresh life that appeared in his memory did not exist in this world at all.

When he bid farewell to Bai Fusheng and walked out of Xingcheng Academy, his heart was full of confusion.

Eventually he decided to go to the Scarlet Research Institute.

Maybe Wei Wei is still there, but the information about her is completely confidential, so it cannot be searched on the Internet.

When he took a taxi to the gate of the Scarlet Research Institute, there was no sound of certification, only the sound of warning to leave sounded from the external broadcast.

But he did not choose to leave, but said to the screen:

"I want to see Wei Wei."

In the face of his request, the security guard on the gate screen looked stunned, apparently never heard the name Weiwei.

Seeing this scene, the persistence in Feng Qi's heart disappeared.

When he returned to Star City, it was already dark, but he did not return to the dormitory, but came to the roof of the teaching building.

Sitting on the seat that Old Wang placed there, Feng Qi looked up at the starry sky, full of doubts in his heart.

Obviously, he was still going through the future line in the last second, and he saw the little guy who lasted the human race for thousands of years.

But at this moment, everything is like a mirror.

He had doubts and doubts about his own experience.

At this time, Feng Qi thought of a passage that the narrator had said in his memory:

The narrator said, maybe everything you have experienced is fake, but it is just a dream in the classroom of a young man with passion and a dream of salvation. Your struggle and persistence are just touching yourself in the dream, waiting for the dream When you wake up, you are still in Lao Wang's classroom.

At this moment, the narrator's prophecy came true.

Looking down to the side, it was a tin box filled with wine.

This box of wine is placed here by Lao Wang. Whenever he is depressed, he will always look up at the starry sky here and drink to relieve his emotions.

"Maybe the ability to cross the timeline went wrong. I traveled back to the starting point of everything, and everything will start again when I fall asleep."

Without hesitation, Feng Qi stretched out his hand to open the box, took out a bottle of wine, and poured it into his mouth "gudugudu".

Incompetently drinking, he quickly felt dizzy in his head.

When the wine bottle fell to the ground, Feng Qi, whose face was flushed, fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, the sky was already bright.

In the dream, there was no blood moon hanging high, no roaring wind, no welcome little remnant. Facts proved that his guesses were all wrong.

Feng Qi's fist clenched slowly at this moment.

In the days that followed, he began to constantly search for the truth of his memory.

But whether it is on the Internet, or the Tiger Soul Research Institute, or the Scarlet Research Institute, it all proves that what he has experienced is false and does not exist at all.

The only similarity is that the world is in crisis just like before he fell asleep.

The human condition is precarious, and the pace of field expansion is accelerating.

If the information in his memory is true, he knows that without the help of his own ability to travel through time, it is impossible for human beings to turn defeat into victory, and they will eventually perish.

But now he is powerless to change all that.

The dream of saving mankind has not changed, but now he no longer possesses special abilities. At this time, although he is a scholar in Star City, he is just an ordinary genius in the eyes of all mankind, and he is inconspicuous in history.

Half a month later, Feng Qi graduated.

This time, instead of filling in the application for Galaxy Academy according to his original dream, he returned to Xingcheng Academy and entered the exercise class as he remembered.

At this time, he did not give up on finding the truth.

But every search results in disappointment.

Facts have proved that there is no Lin Ran this year, and there is no senior Mu Qing in the school.

Every time I came to the school restaurant, there were strange figures sitting in the north corner.

At this time, Feng Qi thought of the knowledge stored in his mind.

If these valuable knowledge can be realized in reality, it will prove that those experiences are not illusory, but he has returned to the original point for some reason and lost his special ability to travel through time.

In the days that followed, Feng Qi regained his energy and began to experiment continuously.

However, the initial expectations were quickly beaten again and again in front of reality, and it turned out that the knowledge in my mind was false and could not be turned into reality in reality.

For example, Tiger Fist, he practiced in the way he remembered, he almost vomited blood and died.

But Feng Qi did not give up and tried again and again.

Failure follows suit.

As he grew older, he graduated from Star City Academy and joined the Tiger Soul Research Institute.

There is no Night Shadow Clan here, and no hidden forces in other fields.

Even though he was not reconciled, he still chose to gradually accept the truth.

Only when the long years in memory are a very real dream.

Even if everything has changed, the only constant is the original intention of reading for the rise of mankind.

Struggling on the front line of innovation in Gongfa, Feng Qi has made new friends who, like himself, have the dream of the rise of mankind.

During this period, he developed many exercises, and he was injured many times because of testing the effects of the exercises.

The empty room was gradually filled with medals and honors.

At the age of thirty-five, he was arranged by the Tiger Soul Research Institute on a blind date. Even though his heart was not ready to accept love, the reason given by the senior management of Tiger Soul was to leave excellent genes for human beings.

So this time, he went to the blind date exchange meeting in a daze, and finally came back perfunctorily.

At the age of thirty-eight, he was confused and married again.

The other half was arranged by the Tiger Soul Research Institute, a woman from the military.

Life began to become ordinary, but Feng Qi still had a hard time forgetting that long memory, and he would always miss all the memories, even if it was just a dream.

Later, he had children.

Pulling his children to grow up and shaping their three views has also become part of his ordinary life.

Under his personal guidance, his sons and daughters worked hard and were always excellent in their growth. They were admitted to the Star City Academy as he wished, and achieved excellent results in the academy. Before graduation, they were awarded by the Galaxy Research Institute and the Tiger Soul Research Institute. Recruit in advance.

The happy life has not faded away from the nostalgia for that memory deep in his mind.

When his children got married, he became a grandfather and a grandfather, and his temples were already gray.

Unable to continue to struggle in the front line of scientific research, he was placed in a nursing home in Xingcheng, and his busy children seldom came to visit him. He also only occasionally sees the achievements of his children through information, and is proud of it.

The years have washed away the spirit of his body, but whenever he falls asleep, he still thinks of the incomparably real long dream.

Before he knew it, he was 87 years old.

When his sons and daughters called to send birthday wishes, he looked up at the black-and-white photo of his wife hanging on the wall, thought of the curse of "died young" in his memory, and then shook his head with a cane and laughed.

Even that is fake.

The body is not as good as the day, Feng Qi knows that his time is running out.

Recalling the past, there is no grandeur in that memory, only the growth of plain water.

He is like a screw in the growth of human civilization, contributing his life, and then being replaced when it rusts, and the new generation will take over the research results and move on.

The years go by.

Gradually, his ears began to lose his hearing, and his eyes began to blur.

The only thing that is clear is the faint heartbeat and the hoarseness of breathing.

In the last days of his life, Feng Qi wore a hearing aid and listened to frontline reports on the radio.

Looking back on this life, he has no regrets, but there are regrets that he will never forget.

The life-detecting instrument attached to his arm made a beeping sound. He looked up and looked out the window. The branches were swaying in the wind, and a waning moon hung high in the distance. The night sky was beautiful.

At this time, he thought of them again in his memory.

Standing in front of the end of his life, he felt that many figures from his memory appeared around him one after another.

Their voices rang in their ears.

"Little brother, wake up, why are you going to sleep again? Do you still want to save the world? If you can't, just break up with the family."

"Brother Qi, I will become a master of Gongfa in the future. This is my latest research result. Come and help me take a look."

"Aqi, no matter what the future holds, we will continue to work together on the next timeline."

"Aqi, we agreed to advance and retreat with my Misty Clan in the future line, why are we going to fall here?"

"Uncle Che, I hope I can make you proud."

"chess guy"

Countless voices were intertwined in his mind, Feng Qi reached out to grab, but he couldn't catch these illusory figures.

After all, all this was just a dream of his hot-blooded youth.

It's just this dream, so real.

Let him miss it for so many years and still can't forget it, and his heart is uneasy.

Looking back at the black and white photo of my wife on the wall, tears gradually blurred my eyes.

"Old man, it's time to let it go after so many years."

At this moment, he seemed to hear his dead wife sigh softly in his ear, and she continued to persuade him when she was still there.

At this moment, the hand that he was grasping in front of him finally slowly put down, and the uneasy feeling in his heart finally turned into a long sigh.

At the end of his life, he chose to face the memory deep in his mind with calmness.

The mentality has changed at this moment, and the voice and illusory figure that can't be separated from the ear disappear.

At this time, only the sound of "di-di" from the life detection instrument repeated in his ears.

Breathing is getting weaker and weaker~www.mtlnovel.com~ A smile appeared on Feng Qi's face.

After a lifetime of searching, he has never felt happy, but this is the first time he has truly faced reality and let go of the memories that are hard to let go of.

The uneasy feeling in my heart finally turned into a calm face.

He completed the self-transition.

Breathing stopped at this moment, and the moment the heart stopped beating, the life detection instrument issued a long beep.

The endless darkness surrounded Feng Qi, and he slowly opened his eyes at this moment.

"Am I dead?" he murmured to himself in the face of the darkness.

Yes, you hurry to die. If it weren't for the challenge of continuing your heart practice, I would have scolded me at that time. I waited for me for 87 years. Do you know how hard I have endured to scold you? Can suffocate me.

Seal Chess:

In the narrator's angry rebuke, the memory hit like a tide.

He finally understood that he was experiencing the challenge of heart refining, and everything in the illusion of heart refining was false.

And at the last moment of his life, he overcame the difficult challenge and chose to let go of the obsession that was hard to let go of.

At this time, the scene in front of him changed.

The statues of the Eighteen Difficulties Challenge appeared in front of them, and the gems on their foreheads flickered, illuminating the space. The third statue closed its eyes at this time, and the gems on its foreheads also dimmed.

This proves that he has passed the third level of the Heart Refinement Challenge.

Looking down at the right arm, I saw that the black print of negative emotions that spread was slowly fading, and finally retracted to the center of the right hand.

After the heart refining challenge was over, his mood was improved again, suppressing the spread of negative emotions.

The tingling in his mind subsided, giving him the feeling of a new life.

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