Xiao Yang and Luo Meilan were sitting in the hall, looking worriedly at the closed door. Xiao Ye had locked himself in the room for an hour since he returned from the village chief's house.
"Well, Ye'er seems to be strong, but this incident has hurt him too much." Henry Zhang said.
As a father, he knew Xiao Ye's feelings for Liu Yiyi very well.
"Brother Yang, our son will be fine." Luo Meilan comforted him.
In the room, Xiao Ye sat on the bed, his thoughts in confusion. Thinking of Liu Yiyi, he felt a tingling pain in his heart.
Years of obsession have been crushed by reality, but how can the feelings of childhood sweethearts be forgotten day and night?
In his mind, Liu Yiyi's lovable and charming appearance appeared one after another in the past, nestled in his arms, but in the end they were replaced by Liu Yiyi's cold and heartless appearance.
Heartache, extremely heartache!
The painful feeling came in waves like a tide, almost suffocating him.
When he was at the village chief's house, he could still suppress this pain in his heart, but now, he could no longer suppress it.
He wanted to yell to vent his pain, but in order not to worry his parents outside the door, he could only grit his teeth and prevent himself from making any sound.
Because of the strong force, a trace of miserable blood seeped out between his teeth and slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Ye looked miserable, breathing heavily and clutching his heart with his hands, as if this could relieve the pain.
Poof!
Suddenly, Xiao Ye spat out a mouthful of blood. Under the pressure of the strong momentum of the white-robed boy Zhao Qian, he was already injured. Coupled with the violent mood swings now, the injury broke out.
Looking at the blood on the ground, Xiao Ye's eyes became serious.
He wanted to defeat the arrogant young man who had brought humiliation to him and forced him to kneel down with his own hands and regain his dignity!
He wants to make all those who look down on him regret their actions!
"But my strength..." Xiao Ye's hands were trembling slightly.
After calming down, he felt powerless about the current situation.
Zhao Qian is a high-ranking Xiantian realm warrior who has been cultivated by the Chongyang Sect, but he is a young man in the mountains who has never even stepped into the Houtian realm. The gap between the two is enough to make people despair.
"I'm not willing to give in!" Xiao Ye had a stubborn look on his face and jumped out of bed to practice boxing in the room.
No matter how big the gap was, he would still have to overcome it in his lifetime.
At this moment, his desire for power reached its peak.
Xiao Ye practiced Tiger Fist tirelessly. At the same time, due to his emotional fluctuations, his heart beat violently, and soon exceeded the normal level.
Bang bang bang!
His heart beat faster and faster, until it was like beating a drum.
"Oops, that strange disease is about to attack again!" Xiao Ye was woken up and his expression suddenly changed.
The sign before the onset of the strange disease is that the heart beats extremely violently.
"That's good. If the strange disease occurs, my cultivation speed will be greatly increased." Xiao Ye relaxed and waited for the strange disease to occur.
Soon, Xiao Ye felt something was wrong, because this time his heart beat more violently than the previous times.
Just when Xiao Ye was a little worried, a tearing pain suddenly hit him, causing his body to tremble wildly, and then he let out a painful cry, his vision went dark, and he passed out.
In a daze, he saw a small tower with brilliant rays of light bursting out of his chest.
"Could my strange disease be caused by this small tower?" After this thought flashed in Xiao Ye's mind, his consciousness was swallowed up by boundless darkness.
When Xiao Ye opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that he actually appeared in a space surrounded by nebulae. Those nebulae were constantly destroyed and reborn, as if they were going through a reincarnation, gorgeous and poignant.
"I am the master of time and am worshiped by hundreds of millions of living beings. However, despite the reincarnation of heaven, I will one day perish..." A desolate sigh traveled through the boundless void and echoed in the space.
who!
Xiao Ye's mind was shaken and he looked around, but he didn't find anyone.
"The Tower of Time imitates part of my time path. Little guy, I'm really lucky to get this thing." A shadow shrouded in mist walked out of the void and merged into Xiao Ye's body.
boom!
An idea rushed into his mind, conveying information.
After a long time, Xiao Ye opened his eyes, with a strong look of horror on his face.
"Little guy, try your best..." The thought seemed to have exhausted its power and turned into little stars, dissipating in the void.
According to the information transmitted by this thought, he is now inside the small tower.
This small tower, called the Tower of Time, was refined by the Lord of Time and is divided into five floors.
On the first level, the flow of time is ten times slower than the outside world.
On the second level, the flow of time is twenty times slower than the outside world.
…
By analogy, on the fifth level, the flow of time is fifty times slower than the outside world.
But regarding the origin of the time master, the information conveyed by that thought did not reveal the slightest bit.
"There are such rare treasures in Zhenling Continent!" Xiao Ye murmured. He still can't calm down because all this is so shocking. He has never heard of treasures that can control time.
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"That time master must be a supreme being." Xiao Ye guessed.
The True Spirit Continent is too vast, and Xiao Ye has not even left Qingyang Town, so how can he guess the origin of the Time Lord? As for why this pagoda appeared in his body, he still has no idea.
But then, Xiao Ye couldn't help but feel ecstatic.
If he practices on the first level of the Tower of Time for ten days, doesn’t it mean that only one day has passed in the outside world?
With such a significant difference, what kind of genius can't he catch up with? What's more, the Tower of Time has second to fifth floors!
However, according to the information transmitted by Xin's mind, the second to fifth floors can only be entered by him if he has enough strength.
For example, on the second level, he can only enter after he becomes an innate warrior.
As for the requirements for the third to fifth levels, he didn't know yet.
"It seems that the reason why my cultivation speed increased greatly due to the attack of strange illness in the past is because I came here accidentally." Xiao Ye clenched his fists, his face full of excitement.
If he still can't pass the Chongyang Gate entrance exam one year later with this Tower of Time, then he can crash to death.
"Zhao Qian, just wait, I'm walking towards you step by step!"
Xiao Ye suddenly opened his Tiger Fist stance, with his body like a tiger, and began to practice.
…
Several people were standing in Xiao Ye's house at this time, and from time to time they cast their eyes on the old figure standing in the middle.
Because he is the current village chief of Xiaojia Village, Xiao Tianxiong.
"Is there no sign of Ye'er waking up yet?" Xiao Tianxiong frowned and looked at Xiao Ye who was lying on the bed with his eyes closed.
"No, the doctor said that Ye'er's injury is not serious, but his consciousness seems to have fallen into a deep sleep." Henry Zhang said, with a sickly pale face, filled with deep worry.
After Xiao Ye let out a heartbreaking scream in the room that day, he fell into a coma. It has been a month now.
In the past month, he and Xiao Ye's mother Luo Meilan had not been able to eat well or sleep well, for fear that Xiao Ye would remain in a coma.
"Alas, it's not easy for such a genius to appear in our Xiaojia Village, and now..." Xiao Tianxiong sighed, his old face full of heartache.
After he returned to the village after leaving seclusion, he learned that Xiao Ye had broken through to the ninth level of body refining. He was ecstatic and hurried to Xiao Ye's home.
Xiao Ye practiced alone and reached the ninth level of body refining at the age of fourteen. If such a genius grows up, he can definitely lead Xiaojiacun to glory.
But the news that Xiao Ye fell into a coma was like a blow to the head, and he was immediately stunned.
No matter how amazing a genius is, what's the use if he's unconscious?
"Village Chief, you worked hard to run to the Ferocious Beast Forest and killed an eighth-level snake. You got the snake's blood. You can't let it go to waste." Xiao Ba followed the village chief and saw his eyes.
Wei Shun said.
The village chief Xiao Tianxiong said he was in seclusion, but in fact he went to the ferocious beast forest outside Qingyang Town to hunt snakes.
The dragon snake is a powerful ferocious beast. Its blood is as hot as magma and contains powerful energy. Warriors in the body refining realm can increase their chances of breaking through to the acquired realm by bathing in its blood.
Xiao Tianxiong's move was to create a young acquired-level master among the younger generation, and Xiao Ye was undoubtedly the most suitable candidate.
On the day Xiao Tianxiong returned to the village, he gave the snake blood to Xiao Yang for safekeeping, waiting for Xiao Ye to wake up and let him use it.
When Xiao Yang heard Xiao Ba's words, his expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes were filled with angry flames.
"Xiao Ba, you are going too far!"
This Xiao Ba, even if he took away three body refining pills, now he actually wants to take away the snake blood that belongs to his son!
Once Xiao Ye loses the snake blood, it will be difficult to break through to the acquired realm.
"Hmph, my son has now broken through to the ninth level of body refining. Apart from Xiao Ye, he is the most qualified to use the snake's blood. Moreover, the energy of the snake's blood can be stored for up to three months. If it drags on any longer, who will do it?
There is no benefit at all." Xiao Ba snorted coldly.
After taking the body refining pill, Xiao Teng recovered from his injuries and broke through to the ninth level of body refining in one fell swoop.
"You!" Henry Zhang was so angry that he was shaking all over, causing the secret disease, and coughing violently.
"A cripple, a living dead, you father and son are really a perfect match." Seeing Henry Zhang's appearance, Xiao Ba said in a neutral tone, feeling extremely happy.
"Okay, shut up!" Xiao Tianxiong shouted, his eyes like daggers glanced at the two of them, and an acquired ninth-level aura erupted, which made Xiao Ba's heart tremble and he stopped talking.
Xiao Tianxiong was upset and walked outside the house, leaving behind a message: "In another month, if Xiao Ye still can't wake up, the snake's blood belongs to Xiao Teng."
This sentence made Henry Zhang look even paler.
"Haha, I'm waiting for you to bring the snake blood with your hands in a month." Seeing that his goal was achieved, Xiao Ba raised his head and laughed, then turned and left with a big stride.
Xiao Yang suppressed his anger and looked at the unconscious Xiao Ye worriedly.
"Ye'er, you must wake up."
At this time, no one noticed that there was a faint light on Xiao Ye's chest, forming the mark of a pagoda, which was extremely mysterious. (To be continued)