Chapter 1224: The Lonely Traveler

Splitting the soul in two, he never thought of it, however, he was willing to give it a try.

Of course, he only has one chance, and if he fails, there will be no possibility of a reset, and the world will never be able to go back to 1093.

So, before his crippled body dies of ore disease, he needs to accumulate enough energy to ensure his chances of success.

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In this way, in a world without Vina, turtles, and many companions, Xia Feng returned to Yandong alone. Grabbing

For the first time, this desperate world ushered in the year 1097.

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Time passes day by day, and the world is still the same, but in the dark where no one knows, someone is accumulating the energy to truly "change the world".

This year, ignoring the expulsion order of the infected from the mainland of Yandong, Xia Feng voluntarily resigned from the position of governor of Yandong and gave up this position to Xigong Ling.

It's just that before resigning, he was very unkind to transfer all the funds of the Yandong Ministry of Finance, and also took away all the source stones in storage.

After that, he communicated with Yuntian Group, and despite Xiaohui's opposition, he resolutely transferred the sandworm breeding base in exchange for a large amount of money.

And then, he became a great villain.

Giving up his face, he borrowed countless amounts of money from all his allies, and used all means to coerce Nancy to empty the entire family of the Victorian Black Feather Chamber of Commerce.

So far, the "wealth" he holds alone has reached an unimaginable weight in the world.

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One year later, Xia Feng spent all this money, and the things that this huge amount of money exchanged for were piled up in the cherry blossom forests on the south coast.

In one year, his ore disease has deteriorated to the limit, and the whole person is as thin as firewood, as if he only has his last breath left.

However, the preparations he made were finally completed before he died.

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On this day, the sun shines so brightly that it seems to light up the whole world.

Xia Feng carried the Red Demon Sword on his back and the Divine Moon Sword, and gently wrapped the red scarf around his neck.

He didn't know if he could take them with him, but he wanted to give them a try, just like he could have brought Alpine lollipops to Vina when he first came into this world.

After everything was ready, Xia Feng let out a long sigh of relief, and his eyes could almost see the entire cherry blossom forest.

That's right, he was standing on a "mountain" that he had piled up with his own hands.

This mountain is all made of source stones.

Finished source stones, semi-finished source stones, natural source stone clusters, source stone substances of various shapes and volumes are piled up on top of each other to form a small mountain.

And he stood on the top of the mountain.

He couldn't estimate how many of these source stones there were, and he also didn't know if the power of these source stones would allow him to split his soul in two.

However, he wanted to try.

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Standing on the top of the "mountain", Xia Feng gently closed his eyes, and countless important memories flashed in his mind at this moment.

As Styx said, whether he succeeds or not, he will never return to this world, leaving only another self.

He didn't know what that experience would be like, or what his other self would do, or perhaps, nothing.

In the end, Xia Feng only knew that at this moment, he felt unprecedented loneliness.

He will never see Vina again, nor will he see the tortoise, all the love-hate entanglements will be news, and they will not be repeated.

Even everyone who knew him before wouldn't realize that he had been in this world.

But so what.

He was not afraid at all, not afraid at all, not at all ...... None .......

For some reason, tears silently crossed the vicissitudes of life.

But in the next second, he wiped it dry.

It's not over yet, or rather, the true mission of Fire Feather Summer Wind hasn't begun yet!

"Ding!"

With a resolute expression, Xia Feng pulled out the Shenyue Knife on his waist.

"Poof!"

A blood mist rose from the palm of his hand, and a black flame from his left eye instantly appeared.

One last glance at the world he once existed, and then, with all the strength of his life, he shouted loudly to the sky.

"This is the meaning of the existence of the Fire Feather Summer Wind, jump, change, fly to a distant era, fly to a tomorrow that symbolizes hope! Ahh ”

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The source stone mountain under his feet erupted with a strong golden light, and the surging power like an avalanche tsunami merged into his body.

Darkness engulfed the sky.

This power was all sealed in his body, searching, searching, searching for the location of the "soul".

In the endless pain, I don't know how long it took, he seemed to have finally found it. League of Legends YX

"Click!"

Inside, there was a sound like glass breaking, and something seemed to be torn apart from the middle.

In the next second, the black power tore through his flesh and was about to end his life.

At the same time, the power of Styx is successfully triggered, and the reset begins.

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In the endless darkness, Xia Feng felt that he was surrounded by a strange sound, and then, his spirit gradually withdrew, and his consciousness became blurred.

In a trance, he felt that he was spinning, as if the whole person had lost gravity.

At the same time, a voice came from my ears.

The voice seemed to come from the depths of his heart and echoed in his head.

Who is she?

But in the next second, this voice was dispelled by a powerful force, and at this moment, Xia Feng knew very well who he was!

The darkness vanished in an instant, and then, a white light filled the heavens and the earth.

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Slowly open your eyes.

What appeared in front of him was a completely different landscape.

Under the grey sky, it is a thriving town, and the streets are lined with unusual architectural styles, with intricate geometric carvings on the walls, and rich colors painted on the various pilasters and semi-arched main entrances.

Here is Chernobog in 1093, and he is back.

Grabbing. But that's not the end for him.

"Heh, hehehe."

With his fists clenched, standing on the snowy street, Xia Feng showed a smile that was almost distorted.

Yes, he succeeded.

His right eye is still missing, he hasn't forgotten everything, and he still has the Red Demon Sword on his back and the Shenyue Sword on his waist!

The crystallization of the power of the monster in the ancient period can be stripped away with him!

Standing on the street, there is no real feeling under his feet, yes, he does not belong to this era now, this is just a temporary scene left by his thoughts.

The soul has been successfully stripped away, and before long, another "real" summer breeze will appear on the street.

Then, like a fool, he began his 3-year journey in embarrassment.

And the place he really wants to go at the moment will be far beyond the limit of these three years.

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Before leaving, Xia Feng took a step and walked aimlessly along the streets of Chernoborg.

He couldn't feel the cold, he couldn't hear any sound, it was like an afterimage left by a time train, and everyone on the street couldn't see him.

Facing the snow in the sky, he didn't know how many streets he had walked, as if he had made a final farewell to the world that once existed, and he showed reluctance.

Just then, he saw a man across the street.

Wearing a jacket and carrying a war hammer, Vina was running in his direction with a cloak and a very anxious head.

Ten meters, nine meters, eight meters, the distance between the two is fast approaching.

In the end, however, Vina passed him.

Yes, Vina and Ben can't see him, and they don't know him, this is 1093, and the reason why she is in such a hurry is because the younger brother of the Glasger gang had an accident in the process of smuggling Source Stones in Chernobog.

Stopping, Xia Feng turned his head and stared deeply at Vena's distant back.

His voice was desolate and trembling.

"Vena, I love you, and until you fall in love with me, farewell."

The last tears were left in this era, and his figure has disappeared from the streets of Chernobog.

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Wandering in the long river of time, Xia Feng seems to see the timeline composed of points of light intertwined, separated, entangled, and distorted in bundles.

Having lost the shackles of "existence", he doesn't know where he will jump this time, or rather, he no longer exists in any era.

ε·˜ζˆ…vertex xINING&#ζˆ…γ€‚ His current existence is completely an afterimage stripped by relying on the afterglow of the power of that "Source Stone Mountain".

This remnant can influence the course of history, but it cannot be preserved, and when this force is gone, he will be gone.

Of course, he didn't know how long the process would be and how long it would be.

He had been floating on the lines of light, and he could no longer tell whether the end was past or the future.

In the chaos, after what seemed like centuries of time travel, the composition of light finally changed.

Gradually, the points of light became lines, and the lines became surfaces, until everything in front of them was completely covered by light.

The last consciousness in my mind was that he seemed to be "landing".

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"Drip, drip, drip, drip, drip, drip!"

The sound of the instrument gradually became clear in my ears.

With the intrusion of the voice, Xia Feng's consciousness finally returned after an incomparably long period of chaos.

There were people around, there was light above his head, and although he was too weak to fully open his eyes, he could vaguely feel as if he was lying on a bed.

It's like a laboratory.

Gradually, the voices in his ears became clearer and clearer, and he heard someone talking in a low voice not far from him.

"Doctor, Sky Island 144 has completed air docking with our island and successfully entered the radiation range of the Eternal Lighthouse."

"Well, when the last energy is filled, the Golden Stone Project will begin."

"Okay."

"By the way, the results of the third test of Mechanical Lifeform 66 are out?"

"Not yet."

"Well, when the test results are in, call Preses to come to me.