Ye Chen entered into practice again, and this time he was extra focused because he had a goal.
The Heavenly Immortal Sword Technique continues to travel throughout the body, and the meridians all over the body seem to have been washed, evolved, and become extra strong. The spiritual energy around the body continues to flow in, and the true energy becomes more and more powerful.
The second level of human mystery, the peak of the second level of human mystery...
The third level of human mystery.
After succeeding, he finally reached the third level of Human and Mysterious Realm, the coveted level.
He can go out, search for his memory, find the girl in his dream, rescue her, and then marry her.
To make up for it, he must make up for it. Even if he has never hurt her, he still has to make up for it. Just think of it as penance for the year of separation.
Since we are in love, why should we be separated? And it lasts a year.
He decided that after he found a girl, as long as she didn't fall in love with someone else, and as long as she still had him in her heart, he would become husband and wife with her no matter what.
Even if you are in a different relationship, as long as there is still a chance, try to get it back.
This girl seemed to be becoming more and more important in his heart, so important that he could give up everything for her, even his own life.
This is a feeling, but it is more real than reality.
He didn't really meet the girl, he made this decision based on his feelings alone.
Reckless? He denies it!
Ridiculous? He shook his head.
This is just a feeling, but it is more real than anything else.
Dreams need to be chased.
Girls need to be chased.
Goals also need to be pursued.
If you pursue this throughout your life, you will have no regrets!
What's important is that he feels that the dream is getting closer and closer to reality, that girl makes him feel more and more real, and the feelings that arise in the dark are definitely not just a dream.
That kind of emotion had already sprouted in his heart. It had nothing to do with memory or the past. It started from the moment that dream appeared.
He needs that woman, to protect her, to take care of her, and to love him well.
It was as if everything had returned to a certain moment, but he couldn't remember when it was. He just had a strong feeling telling him that this moment did exist and would come again soon.
He could finally go out, face it, greet it, and find that moment.
He was happy, excited and ecstatic.
"Congratulations, master, it's finally successful!" Xiaoyi and others quickly sent out sincere congratulations.
"Yes, thank you, I succeeded, this is your credit!" Ye Chen smiled, stood up, and felt the particularly refreshing atmosphere around him.
He felt comfortable both physically and mentally, and seemed to be infected by the peaceful and peaceful atmosphere around him, with no distracting thoughts in his mind.
He opened his arms to face the sun, facing the valley where he had lived for a year, and spread his arms as if to embrace it in his chest.
One month, two months, three months...
He remembered that this was the eleventh month, and with one month left, it would be a full year.
This is the day when he leaves. There is no sorrow or reluctance, but only joy.
He likes this place, likes everything here, the flowers, the sunshine, the air.
However, his goal is not here. What he likes more is that dream and the girl in the dream.
She has a graceful purple dress, waist-length hair, flowing shawl, black and bright face, beautiful cheeks, delicate facial features, red lips as thin as water, and bright eyes, exuding tenderness and light.
Slender waist, plump breasts, slender jade arms and jade fingers, round buttocks, slender calves, standing among the flowers, lying in the sea of flowers.
Beautiful collarbones, slender neck...
She was a mesmerizing beauty, with a charming luster all over her body.
He has been chasing, before, now, and in the future, and never gives up no matter when.
Dreams are the only beginning. Those forgotten memories are not so important.
He felt that since he could forget it, it was not very important. Since the dream had always been with him, he should regard it as the source.
"Master, let's go!" Xiaoyi reminded.
"Well, let's go, let's leave here, take me to find the memory of Wu Ao Ba Huang!" Ye Chen nodded, with a heart filled with joy.
He can regard dreams as the beginning of everything, but he needs those lost memories. Only with memories first can he know the identity of the girl, where she is, and how to find her and save her.
"Yes, Master!" Xiao Shan was also a little excited. After being bored in this place for a year, it was almost moldy. It was time to go out. If he stayed like this, even the sword spirit would rot.
The outside world is so beautiful, and they will look forward to it, looking forward to integrating into it, just like a year ago.
How great would it be if that thing didn't happen?
This is their unanimous thought. Compared with the treatment and cultivation in Tianxuan Valley, the trip to the city a year ago, and the Battle of Kunlun, it is so rich and colorful, that is life.
The memory is profound, and it seems to have left such a mark that it can never be erased.
"Um?"
Ye Chen suddenly turned around, glanced at the hut behind him, and his expression changed slightly.
"You don't need to stay longer, and you don't need to thank me, just remember my words!" The old man's voice came from the hut.
"Senior, please tell me!" Ye Chen nodded. The old man was used to being alone. He understood that his grandfather was an example, even though he had raised him for more than ten years.
They don't need others to care about them, whether it's kindness or resentment.
Therefore, he did not force it, let it take its course, without gratitude or nostalgia, but he was willing to obey the old man's instructions, so let's consider this as repayment.
"One thought is good, and one thought is evil!" the old man said righteously.
"One thought is good? One thought is evil?" Ye Chen muttered to himself.
This sentence is so familiar! This is the voice from the bottom of his heart.
After thinking about it carefully, he couldn't find anything specific.
No one gave him the answer, not even the Sword Spirit.
It was a familiar feeling, which meant it had indeed existed.
He knew that it was caused by memory loss. If the sword spirit didn't tell him, he couldn't ask more questions, and he didn't want to ask in vain. They wouldn't tell them, otherwise they should have told him long ago.
"Don't think too much, remember my words and take care of yourself!" The old man seemed to know what Ye Chen was thinking and reminded him hurriedly.
"Yes, senior, I took note of it!" Ye Chen nodded, cupped his hands towards the hut, then turned and left.
Before leaving, he did not forget to ask, "Senior, can I come back? Can I see you again?"
"Let it go!" the old man replied and said nothing more.
"Then I'll take my leave now, junior. See you later!"
Ye Chen nodded again, without saying much, turned around, and used the spirit shadow footwork. His figure was like the wind, leaped into the sky, and disappeared in half the sky in the blink of an eye.
With the memory of the Spirit Shadow Footwork, Ye Chen does not need to practice, and can easily operate it with his cultivation.
This is not due to talent, but due to memory.
"Go and find your way!" The old man opened the door of the hut, looked at the blue light going away, and said with a serious face.
"I hope you can succeed, otherwise..."
After speaking, his face exuded a trace of expectation and a trace of worry.