Whether it's the time in the mirror world or the time in the real world, it's passing by minute by minute.

Lin Lang in the mirror world spent the rest of his time cultivating except for sleeping. In the real world, Mu Zhikite also exercises as little as possible to reduce the consumption of body energy.

In his spare time, Mu Zhiyuan would stare at Lin Lang's face in a daze, at this time, Lin Lang seemed to have lost his soul, if he was still breathing, Mu Zhiyuan almost thought that he was dead directly.

"I don't know what kind of girl my brother likes...... She must be a fairy-like person, she is so happy. Mu Zhiyuan looked at this man who made her desperate blankly, and carefully ate a small bite of jerky. She really envied that girl. Lin Lang was able to refuse himself for her, but he was desperate but only got a hug from Lin Lang.

But at least at this moment, Lin Lang only belongs to himself.

A day has passed, Rao is Mu Zhiyuan ate the jerky in small bites, and now there is only half of the jerky left in his hand, but his stomach does not feel the slightest filling, and he is still purring.

I don't know how long I'm going to have to boil up...... Mu Zhiyuan closed his eyes heavily, at least he wouldn't feel hungry when he slept.

The world in the mirror.

A year passed, and Lin Lang broke through to the fifth level of the Psychic Realm. It's just a small level. During this year's time, Lin Lang didn't dare to relax in the slightest, his spiritual sense was tired, so he slept for a few hours, and once he regained his energy, he immediately devoted himself to cultivation.

Now Lin Lang regretted a little that he had stepped into the path of cultivation too late. According to the normal age, a teenager around the age of thirteen has already grown his bones, tendons and veins, and has the qualifications to cultivate. That Li Shanhe stepped into the Vermilion Bird Sect at the age of thirteen, and now he is nineteen years old, and he has reached the Imperial Spirit Realm. The cultivation speed is also extremely fast.

However, everyone's cultivation method is different, and blindly choosing luck to cultivate is the slowest speed. If you can intersperse actual combat while cultivating your luck, then the speed of cultivation will be much faster. This Li Shanhe should also have an adventure, so that he can step into the Imperial Spirit Realm in only six years.

But because of his family's situation, he didn't enter the Vermilion Bird Sect until he was seventeen years old, and if he could cultivate early, he wouldn't have scratched his ears and cheeks at this time.

The next day passed...... The food in Mu Zhiyuan's hand had been eaten, and he didn't see the figure of the sect member, and Lin Lang's eyes were still closed, and there was no sign of waking up.

In the second year of the mirror world, Lin Lang broke through to the sixth level of the psychic realm without accident.

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In the third year, the seventh level of the Psychic Realm.

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In the sixth year, the tenth level of the Psychic Realm.

The real world has reached its sixth day. Mu Zhiyuan had fallen to the ground weakly, her originally bright lips were dry and cracked, her cheeks were extraordinarily thin, and her stomach didn't even have the strength to **, Mu Zhiyuan felt that her intestines were twisted together, and she couldn't be empty anymore.

"Senior brother...... Haven't you woken up yet......"

Mu Zhiyuan looked at Lin Lang with his eyes half-open, vaguely. At this time, Lin Lang's physical condition was the same, and the whole person had lost a lot of weight, like a residual candle that would be extinguished at any time in the wind.

Having just broken through to the tenth level of the Psychic Realm, Lin Lang's excitement naturally went without saying, but in the following days, he became more and more anxious.

Because no matter how much he absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, no matter how lucky he cultivated, he couldn't feel the slightest sign of a breakthrough.

What Qing'er was worried about really happened, Lin Lang, who had been cultivating hard, couldn't find a chance to break through at all!

"Qing'er, what should I do! I don't show any signs of breaking through at all!"

Lin Lang is very anxious now, like an ant on a hot pot, and gradually he can't even cultivate his luck.

"Don't worry! Now cultivation is in vain. Think about how you feel when you step into a psychic realm. The more anxious you are, the harder it may be to break through. ”

Qing'er stood on tiptoe, and gently placed her little hand on Lin Lang's forehead, and a cool feeling entered Lin Lang's body, relieving his restlessness.

"How does it feel to step into a psychic realm......

Lin Lang closed his eyes and thought carefully about that breakthrough.

I remember that I had the opportunity to break through after defeating Li Shanhe...... What kind of opportunity was that?

Lin Lang only remembered a sense of pleasure. By the way, that is the pleasure that comes after defeating Li Shanhe, the pleasure of trampling evil and injustice under your feet, and the transparent feeling of doing what you want and fighting if you want! In such a mood, the bottleneck is like a small pebble on the side of the road, which can be kicked over with one kick at will, and can be broken through with one action at will!

But now I ...... How could he feel like that when he was just defeated by the Silver Silk Demon Spider.

Obviously, the opportunity for the first breakthrough does not apply to the current self.

"How's that? Do you feel like you're breaking through?"

Qing'er asked out loud.

Lin Lang just shook his head slightly, slowly sat down cross-legged, lowered his head and grabbed his hair, and said in a hoarse tone that Qing'er had never heard before.

"Qing'er, you say...... If I can't break through, will all three of us die here......"

His tone was low, slow, like the words of a dying man on his deathbed, or like a grave keeper's consolation at the grave. He had never felt such despair for a moment. is obviously only one step away from success, but it is this small step that is directly related to the lives of the three people.

Qing'er's eyes widened slightly, this was the first time she had seen Lin Lang like this.

It seems that this time it really pushed him too hard, so let's tell him the truth.

The word "no" just wanted to come out of Qing'er's mouth, but she immediately changed her words: "Yes." We're all going to die. You may never see the person you meet again. I can't help you become a qualified master of the reincarnation realm. Even the woman outside won't have a chance to chase you...... It's all going to be over......"

Qing'er had the ability to reverse the current predicament, but when she saw Lin Lang's raised eyes, she immediately dismissed this idea. Because Lin Lang's eyes turned holy golden, the same situation as when Qing'er opened the reincarnation realm.

"It's ...... Clear-minded?!"

Qing'er muttered in a voice that only she could hear.

As an innate artifact, the reincarnation realm has the ability to defy the heavens far more than just delaying time. For example, the Hongmeng Qi that can restrain all the energy in the world and purify all the evil energy toxins, and the golden eyes that Qing'er often uses to perceive all things in time - the realm is clear!

These are all energies that Lin Lang can't control. And when Lin Lang can use these powers, it means that his realm has reached another level!

In other words, the opening of the clear realm is the precursor of Lin Lang's breakthrough!

So Qing'er didn't spoil Lin Lang's mood at this time.

Since the heart is dead, it is better to let it die completely.

Resurgence, nirvana rebirth. With such a mood, let's break through!

After hearing Qing'er's words, Lin Lang felt that his body was constantly expanding, his heart was beating heavier and heavier, and an unspeakable pathos spread from his heart.

Scenes from the past flashed back in Lin Lang's mind.

There is a picture of Qing'er twisting her ears and urging her to cultivate.

There is a scene of Kichi Kite holding his body and rejoicing in surviving.

There is also the scene where he became a closed disciple of the Vermilion Bird Sect and stepped on Li Shanhe under his feet in high spirits.

Countless scenes flashed back in Lin Lang's mind like slides, and finally turned into glass and shattered.

Are they all gone......

Lin Lang took a deep breath, and his eyes became clearer.

I can't give up here, and I can't die here!

I am not only carrying the lives of three people, but also the dreams of three people!

So, please help me, if you can hear me crying!

The surrounding aura seemed to hear Lin Lang's call, and began to beat wildly. And Lin Lang also straightened his body, slowly closed his golden eyes, and in the next second, he turned into a huge aura vortex, frantically pumping the aura of the world in the mirror!