Perched on the delicate stamens, listened to them swaggering in the spring breeze, and shared trivial and lively thoughts. I carry the clearest sky on the wings of light freedom. ”

"But it was just a dream. When I opened my eyes, I saw a crumbling world. The sound of the wind swept through my body, and I heard the sound of the wind breaking. ”

"I'm old. His eyes began to dim, and his ears lost the sharpness and brightness they had when he was younger. The bleak hoarfrost silently stained my sideburns. ”

"The flowers that have been carefully maintained by cutting off the branches early can survive in this season of slaughter. I looked at the flock of butterflies that had come from afar to make it to this final feast, and I was unexpectedly in a trance—they were younger,

Is my shadow in the bright spring light? Is it an unattainable phantom in my foolish old eyes? ”

"I want to—"

"I'd love to see you again."

"I'm murmuring in a crumbling world."

"But it's not the world that's crumbling."

"It's me."

"It wasn't until the icy water soaked through my clothes that I suddenly realized that I wasn't really a butterfly."

"No one has life, and no one has death. There is also a time when the butterfly wings fall, and I just need to wait quietly at the edge of this deep pool, under the branches of my infinite affection, until the spring breeze rises again, the new me sprouts, and I can look at and smile at the one I love and love the most under the warm and clear sky. ”

The spring breeze was still smiling. However, how can the new life that has returned under the spring breeze be the same me. ”

"I'm dead."

"Never coming back."

Ji Yu brought the dead butterfly into the warm space, and when the breeze rose, the originally lifeless butterfly wings trembled slightly, emitting a soft glow.

Autumn butterflies fly slowly, butterflies dance, driving the light to sway. These rays of light became more and more dazzling, gradually enveloping Ji Yu's body, and in an instant, the spiritual power gathered around Ji Yu's body, gathering momentum, and her cultivation directly broke through from the first order of the Huang Yuan Realm, and directly leaped to the third order of the Huang Yuan Realm.

The spirit of autumn, which turned into a butterfly, gradually dissipated its light as the spiritual power contained in it was transferred to Ji Yu's body, and it became an ordinary butterfly, flying into the mountains and forests of space, accompanied by nature.

At the end of winter and the beginning of spring, when the snow was beginning to clear, Ji Yu took Jiang Zeqingxuan, bid farewell to the Liu family and Ji Nan, and embarked on the road to Tianji Academy.

Considering that Ji Nan is still young now, Ji Yan's cultivation of him has always been imperceptible, and she does not intend to let him start cultivating at this time, but at this age, read more books and increase his knowledge.

It's not that you can win by force, the key is to rely on your brains. For Ji Nan, even if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and Ji Yu has also decided that she must find a master for Ji Nan and teach her well.

Fengyang City, where Tianji Academy is located, is about half a month away from Qingshan Village. And the entrance test of Tianji Academy is still a month away, and they set off early this time, counting the delay on the way, after arriving at Fengyang City, there will only be ten days left for them to prepare.

On the way, I didn't pass through Phantom Moon City, but I passed through another city, Cloud Dream City.

They were also preparing to take a break in Yunmeng City, and Qingxuan had been acting as her maid, serving Ji Yu properly before and after the saddle.

And Jiang is still working as a coachman, driving while inquiring about news.