As soon as Qin Dui's words fell, he found that his spiritual power was pouring into his tenth star, Ziwei Star, uncontrollably.

The excess spiritual power in Qin Dui's mind had all been integrated into Ziwei Star, and the next moment, a spiritual power with the domineering and noble spiritual power that looked down on the world was fed back to Qin Dui.

Qin Duan found that his spiritual power was changing, from the ordinary translucent silver color before, to purple gold.

When all of Qin Dui's spiritual power turned purple-gold, Qin Dui's purple-gold soul body sitting on the ground erupted with a strong coercion.

Fortunately, the people around here have moved away, otherwise, Qin Duan will definitely cause a sensation.

After a long time, Qin Duan stood up, he looked down at his soul body, and couldn't help but be surprised.

Qin Dui's soul body was purple-gold, and it was no longer the same as before, a little illusory, just like an entity.

Qin Duan was stunned, the dream-like experience just now was actually true!?Could it be that this is the legendary hidden realm--Star Devouring Realm Tenfold?

Qin Du suddenly thought of something, his face changed, and he hurriedly asked Hua Linhai: "Sir, what time is it?"

Qin Duan found that it was still night outside, but it was impossible to break through to the tenth level of the Star Devouring Realm, it was impossible to still be night, at least the sun should be coming out.

"The next night. Hua Linhai said calmly.

Qin Dui secretly screamed badly, quickly rushed back to the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion, returned to his room, and saw that his body had not changed much from before, Qin Dui breathed a sigh of relief.

When Qin Dui's soul returned to his body, Qin Dui felt a little awkward in his body, but Qin Dui didn't ask Hua Linhai, but thought about it carefully, feeling that it should be caused by the sudden increase in his mental power.

Ever since he came to the Fengling Continent, no matter what happened, he had to ask Hua Linhai first, which had become a habit.

Last time, after the second round of trials in the Dustless Palace, Hua Linhai's words made Qin Duan reflect on himself.

In this life, he is not as independent as in his previous life, because he has a flower Linhai, a mentor and friend who can ask him at any time, and can never harm him.

Although this feeling of no longer being a person is good, Qin Duan knows that Hua Linhai is not omnipotent, and it is impossible to help him forever.

There are some things that Hua Linhai doesn't know, at this time, Qin Duan will fall into a panic, which is the sequelae of relying on Hua Linhai.

Hua Linhai was a civet cat more than 15,000 years ago, but the memories of his previous life were not preserved.

Although he has traveled thousands of rivers and mountains, seen all over the world, and made up a lot of knowledge before becoming a holy teacher, he is not a god after all, and he does not understand everything.

It's like something from ancient times, and he doesn't know as much as Mo Mian. But this did not prevent him from becoming Qin Duan's greatest help.

Hua Linhai was very relieved to see Qin Dui thinking by herself. Before, he had discovered that Qin Duan was accustomed to relying on himself, and what he wanted to cultivate was the Holy Son, not the Son.

Therefore, Hua Linhai deliberately kept silent on some things, and in the past few months, Hua Linhai has seen what a holy son should look like.

Qin Dui operated the "Tai Chi Yan Ling Jue", and the aura and spiritual power worked together, and in the process, Qin Duan gradually adapted to the sudden increase in spiritual power.

Qin Duan opened his eyes, and a shiny gold edge had already appeared in the sky, and it could be said that he had not rested for two nights, but he didn't feel tired at all, he just felt energetic.

Qin Duan began to think about his sudden increase in spiritual power, and then he was a little unsure of his thoughts, and began to communicate with Hua Linhai.

"Sir, is this sudden increase in my aura because of the old woman's cooking?"

"Yes, these meals are made by the old woman sacrificing her soul.

On the day she died, she cooked the meal and waited for her son to come back, but waited for you.

This meal, and the waiting for these few days, has consumed her soul body too much, and if she goes a few days late, she will be scattered and she will not even be able to enter reincarnation. ”

Qin Dui's mood suddenly became a little low, he picked up the amulet given to him by the old woman next to the pillow, and looked at it with straight eyes.

The old woman gave it to her son, but after she asked for the amulet, he never returned.

The old woman, because of her son's ambitions, hid her worries deep in her heart and waited bitterly. Perhaps, her life is to wait for her son to return safely.

The old woman shed tears of worry at night, but when her son returned, she pretended that nothing had happened and gave him a smile.

For the old woman, what she loves most is her son, what she fears most is that her son goes out to work, and what she hates the most is those colleagues who call her son away.

The old woman had been waiting for so many days, and in her heart, Qin Duan was both the person she hated the most and the person she loved the most.

In her final upside-down narrative, Qin Duan deeply felt the pain and obsession of this mother.

She really doesn't want her son to be a hero, she just wants her son to be safe and happy and live his life peacefully.

This is the wish of every mother, they don't want their children to die for the cause, they don't even want their children to become heroes.

The title of martyr in the eyes of others sounds to them as a child, who can never come back.

Even if the town is a reward from the empire, in their hearts, it is no match for the child's mother.

Perhaps, many people think that this kind of thinking is very selfish, but this is the mother, this is the greatest person in the world!

And this kind of selfishness is the most beautiful praise in the world, these two words contain a strong love!

Qin Duan put away this talisman, the old woman's son must be buried in the martyr's cemetery, he will burn the old woman's amulet to her son, so that her son, don't forget, his mother's strong love.

The sun has risen, and Zhenxi City has started the day.

Qin Du put away his thoughts and went to have breakfast, when he went in, he was a little frightened, but fortunately, no one asked him why he was in the house all day yesterday.

After eating, Qin Shufang did not go out in a hurry as usual, but drank tea leisurely.

"Xiao Dui, has there been another breakthrough in cultivation?" Qin Shu asked nonchalantly.

"Ah, well, there's a breakthrough. Qin Duan was thinking about something, and couldn't help but be a little distracted, and Qin Shu's crazy voice pulled him back.

Qin Shufang nodded with satisfaction and said to him, "Don't cultivate today, take the first break and take a walk around our Zhenxi City." ”

Qin Du nodded, and an idea appeared in his heart.

The Marquis of Zhenxi Mansion is in the innermost part of Zhenxi City, and the place where the old woman lives is in the slum area of Zhenxi City near the city gate.

Qin Duan took Yun Chuxi and walked from the Zhenxi Marquis Mansion to the direction of the city gate.

The people of Zhenxi City, everyone had a happy smile on their faces, and before, Qin Duan was also very happy when he saw this scene.

However, he now knows that not everyone is happy, and suddenly there is some sadness.

Yun Chuxi didn't notice Qin Dui's loneliness, she was immersed in this happy atmosphere.

"Qin Dui, do you know, this is the real town!" Yun Chuxi said with some sighs.

Qin Duan turned her head to look at Yun Chuxie, she was holding a sugar gourd in her left hand and a sugar man in her right hand, the corners of her mouth were lightly raised, and she was smiling faintly.

At this time, Yun Chuxiu was not as lively as before, but Qin Duan felt a different feeling.

Qin Duan felt that Yun Chuxie at this time was the real her, thinking of this, Qin Dui actually saw a trace of exhaustion in Yun Chuxie's eyes.

Yun Chuxi seemed to be immersed in his own world, and without waiting for Qin Dui's response, he continued to talk to himself.

"In the mortal world, everyone is in a hurry, and everything is done in a hurry, and there are very few such snacks on the roadside.

Monks, they are very busy, and there is nothing to do every day. In the two years I've been around, my favorite thing is to visit the towns there.

However, this town is different. ”