Chapter 2: Daughters-in-law, We're Home!

The discussion of everyone in the carriage and his own speculation, Song Xuan didn't have the heart to deal with it at the moment.

At this time, he sat cross-legged in the carriage, and his spirit gathered on the mysterious bronze mirror.

"Brother Mirror, didn't you say that the Overworld is devouring the starry sky plane? How did this run to Changjin Lake? ”

Soon, the bronze mirror replied.

"It's devouring the starry sky plane, but it's just a little earlier than the plot starts!"

"Just a little early?" Song Xuan was speechless, "You have been a hundred years early!" ”

The plot of devouring the starry sky started with the protagonist Luo Feng taking the 2056 college entrance examination, but now it is 1950, a hundred and six years earlier, which is still called early?

Writing soon appeared on the bronze mirror.

"Time is not important, in short, this is indeed the Devouring Starry Sky Plane. As the main plane, the host will enter the main world to recuperate after leaving the dungeon world. ”

"When is the next time you enter the dungeon world?"

"The host can choose to move on to the next dungeon world at any time. The time flow rate between the quest world and the overworld is ten to one, with the quest world being ten years and the overworld being one year.

Please choose to enter the dungeon world at the right time according to your own situation. ”

You can enter the dungeon world at any time, which is definitely good news for Song Xuan.

It can be said that this is a life-saving hole card for him.

"The last world, it should be my novice world, right? After the beginner world experience is completed, are there any prizes such as gift packs? ”

"Yes!"

"The reward for completing the newbie task has been delivered, please find out by yourself!"

As the handwriting on the bronze mirror emerged, Song Xuan felt as if there was something more in his arms.

Subconsciously, he fumbled in his arms, and then, a pamphlet that looked a little yellow and shabby appeared in his hand.

There seems to be handwriting on the cover of the booklet, but it is so hard to read it at all, as if it has been weathered.

Song Xuan casually turned the first page, and then, his eyes suddenly couldn't open anymore.

On the first page, there is a portrait.

The people in the painting are beautiful and vulgar, like the elves who come out of the water of the Han River, like the beauty of the water and moon in the south of the Yangtze River, warm and moist like jade, clear as water, clear and elegant, beautiful and eternal, beautiful and vulgar, out of the dust like fairies, beautiful as heavenly people.

This person is the wife who once grew old with Song Xuan, Zhou Zhiruo!

It's just that the eyes of the person in the painting are slightly closed at this time, as if he is asleep, and there are a few lines of small characters at the bottom of this portrait.

"Zhou Zhiruo, the wife of Song Xuan, the emperor of the Wu Dynasty. While the soul is asleep, absorb enough soul power to revive it. ”

Seeing this, the Dao Heart that was forged by Song Xuan in his previous life after nearly a hundred years couldn't help but tremble slightly at this moment.

His wife's soul was saved in this booklet by a bronze mirror in a special way, and she is sleeping?

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Then, he turned the second page with great anticipation, and sure enough, as he expected, on the second page, there was a portrait of his wife Liu Qinglian.

Like Zhou Zhiruo, the image in Liu Qinglian's portrait is also slightly closed, in a deep sleep.

Turning the third page, it is the petite and cute, gentle and beautiful wife Xiao Zhao, who is also asleep.

And the fourth page, blank!

The fifth page, and the dozens that followed, are similarly empty, with no portraits present.

Song Xuan asked the bronze mirror for the reason, and the bronze mirror replied that only people with a strong causal connection with the host could have their souls preserved in the booklet after death.

In this regard, Song Xuan roughly speculated in his heart, it seems that only those who have been with him for the longest time can save their souls.

Although he still had some regrets, he did not force it, but put the booklet back into his arms with great preciousness, and his eyes were full of soft colors.

patting his chest, he muttered softly: "Daughters-in-law, let's get home!" ”

......

The train drove all the way for a day and a night, and Song Xuan didn't speak much along the way, and spent time in cultivation.

After learning that his wives were still with him, he had a greater hope for the future.

In the past, he practiced for immortality, but now he practices so that one day he can resurrect his three wives.

In the previous world, since he converted all the true elements in his body into sword yuan, and his physical spiritual power was refined to a certain level, his strength had never improved.

The only thing that has improved may be his state of mind.

After experiencing birth, old age, sickness and death, seeing the impermanence of the world, although his body is still young, his mentality is that of a centenarian who has gone through vicissitudes, and most of the things in this world are difficult to make his mood ripple.

Now that he has left the previous world, his suppressed and stagnant cultivation has also begun to improve again.

With each Great Zhou Tian operation of the Taixuan Sword Sutra, the power of the sword yuan in his body will increase by a wisp, and his physical body and spiritual power will also have a feeling of gradual improvement again with the operation of the Xuan Gong.

He didn't know what level of strength he was at now.

According to Master Tai, if you want to step into the realm of the grandmaster, you need to be united with heaven and man, and the spirit is connected with heaven and earth, and every move can attract the blessing of the power of heaven and earth.

According to Master Tai, he is still some distance away from the Grandmaster realm.

However, he also has his own estimate in his heart, if he simply compares attack power and defense power, his current combat power may not be worse than that of a martial arts master who can attract the blessing of the power of heaven and earth!

This is not only what he thinks, but the last time he sparred with Master Tai, when Sanfeng Zhenren's martial arts will could no longer suppress him, he also admitted it himself.

When the three essences, qi and gods cultivated to an extreme level at the same time, even if the great realm had not yet broken through, they already had the possibility of transcending the level of battle.

After another round of Xuangong operation, Song Xuan hung the Xuantie heavy sword on his back again.

What is strange is that this heavy sword has no scabbard, no ropes and other bindings, but this sword was really carried by Song Xuan.

Song Xuan's whole person was like a humanoid magnet, firmly sucking the heavy sword behind his back.

At this scene, Wu Wanli and others in the carriage shouted incredible.

Seeing that this Daoist Song seemed to have finished his cultivation, Yu Congrong sat next to Song Xuan even more curiously, and exclaimed: "Daoist, is the method you just now the ability after cultivation?" ”

Song Xuan said, "What, do you want to learn?" ”

"Huh? Dao Chief, can I really learn? Yu Congrong asked in surprise.

"It's not that you can't, it's just that you're too old, and your roots and bones are average, and you're only starting to cultivate now, and you can't practice anything famous."

Wu Wanli was also curious: "Dao Chief, can cultivation really lead to immortality?" Can you fly with a sword like the sword fairy in the mythical story? ”

Song Xuan waved his hand solemnly, "What nonsense, you have to believe in science, immortality and sword flight or something are feudal superstitions!" ”