There was silence around it, and the world that had just been washed by snow was clean and spotless.
Ye Shaohao lay motionless on the bluestone floor covered with thin snow, feeling the coldness of the ground.
The coldness of the ground and the coldness of the world are not as good as his cold and warm heart at this time.
Ye Shaohao lay on the ground like a dead body, thinking about his childhood scenery, thinking about his dreams, thinking about the dislike and scolding he had received over the years, and thinking about the insults and traumas he received today.
"Am I really just a waste? No, I will get what I lost again, I will..."
Ye Shaohao's heart was in ache, and his consciousness began to gradually blur, and he was about to faint.
At this moment, the sky started to snow again, and Ye Shaohao, who was about to fall into a coma, was watching the snowflakes everywhere.
Suddenly, a dazzling white light passed by the snow, constantly magnifying in his eyes, and finally a stinging pain in his head, and Ye Shaohao's consciousness fell into darkness.
When Ye Shaohao woke up, he found that he was already lying on the wooden bed in his residence. A thin boy with a strong face was sitting next to him. He was as old as Ye Shaohao, both sixteen.
age.
The boy was sitting beside Ye Shaohao's bed, sleeping with his chin on his back.
The boy was Ye Shaohao's brother in distress. He still treated him sincerely for the three years he became a useless person and regarded him as his best friend.
Ye Shaohao called him a madman because during these three years, as long as he dared to insult Ye Shaohao and himself, he would rush up like a madman and fight to the death.
Ye Shaohao looked at the madman in front of him and couldn't help but smile. In this Xuantian Sect, he is the only one who is his true good brother.
Ye Shaohao, who was about to wake up the madman, suddenly realized that there seemed to be something strange in his Niwan Palace, and it was so silly.
"Hmm? By the way, my forehead seemed to be tingling for a while before I was unconscious. What happened?" Ye Shaohao said in surprise. He hurriedly concentrated his mind in Niwan Palace and looked inside.
"Huh? What's this!"
Ye Shaohao was surprised to find that there was a white stone the size of a soybean in his Niwan Palace, floating in his Niwan Palace without any sound.
"Strange! Why did something like this suddenly grow in my head?"
Ye Shaohao easily summoned the white stones from Niwan Palace and took them in his hand to fiddle with them. He didn't care that someone was sleeping beside him.
At this moment, he vaguely remembered a white light he saw before he was unconscious, and immediately understood that the white light should have been emitted by this stone.
Ye Shaohao did not hesitate at all and immersed his mind on Baishi. He has always been a passionate young man with a straight heart.
"What a big space, how much stuff can such a large space be stored!"
Ye Shaohao saw that he seemed to be in an endless white world, and there was such a huge space in the white stone that was only the size of a soybean.
In the center of this white space, there is a black sphere that is constantly rotating.
The black kept emitting waves of terrifying auras like the power of heaven and earth, which made Ye Shaohao, who was extremely curious in his heart, dare not approach it.
"What is that? Is it a magic pill?"
Ye Shaohao secretly guessed that he was curious about the origin of this white stone and could even enter his Niwan Palace.
Suddenly, Ye Shaohao seemed to have encountered some great joy, and was extremely excited. If he hadn't been unable to run into the white stone, he might have jumped up in ecstasy now!
"Haha... This stone's space can actually speed up my absorption of spiritual energy! So what if I don't have my own talent! Hahaha!"
Ye Shaohao was ecstatic. He felt that the peak road was revealed again before his eyes!
Ye Shaohao felt excited, he wanted to roar to the sky very much.
"In less than three years, I, Ye Shaohao, will definitely become the ninth level of warrior again and attack the martial artist! Let those who despise me go to the hell!"
Three years! Ye Shaohao, who had been depressed for three years and had been despised by thousands of fellow disciples for thousands of days and nights, finally saw the hope of re-setting to the peak! At this moment, a thousand pride suddenly arose in his heart.
After Ye Shaohao was ecstatic for a while, he returned to a calm state again.
Although I have a treasure that can allow me to practice again, it is an outsider after all, and to become a peerless strong man, I still need to rely on myself.
After three years of hardship, Ye Shaohao was so determined that he was no longer tempted by the interests of external objects.
Others say that heroes grow up in hardships.
If Ye Shaohao, who had his own talent three years ago, was just a low-key man who didn't care about the world and only knew how to practice hard, after three years of hardships, he was a hero who could stand alone!
After many attempts, Ye Shaohao found that he was not only able to enter Baishi freely.
Moreover, when Bai Shi was in the Niwan Palace, his speed of absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth increased a lot!
"I've picked up the treasure this time!"
Ye Shaohao smiled, revealing the youth and passion that a boy should have.
"What is my own talent? Even if my own talent is not bad at this time, I can still become a strong man!"
When Ye Shaohao fell into self-intoxication, the madman beside him had already woken up.
The madman rubbed his sleepy eyes and saw Ye Shaohao in a daze, who was in a coma, and was dreaming about spring at this time.