A month later, the starry sky is still the same, and Fengchen is still sitting calmly at the beginning of the avenue.

Three months later, nothing had changed around him, and he was full of loneliness, and Fengchen entered a meditative state with all his heart.

Half a year later, the White Light Avenue was filled with a strange tranquility, and there was no other change except for the figure at the beginning of the road that occasionally revealed a trace of spiritual power.

It wasn't until nine months later that Fengchen woke up from meditation, slowly opened his eyes, and looked at a bright golden light in the sky.

He understands that this golden light is coming at him, and it may be the destined soldier he said before!

Fengchen waited quietly.

Just listen,

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the golden light slammed into the beginning of the Baiguang Avenue, and the violent fluctuations shook the Baiguang Avenue for a while.

When the golden light faded, the thing inside showed its true body, it was actually a halberd as high as two feet, which came from outside the sky and was inserted straight in front of Fengchen, majestic.

Fengchen's eyes froze, this is a heavy and incomparably old halberd, there is a little rust on the muzzle, it seems to have been somewhat corrupted by the years, the original golden luster of the gun head has been dimmed, there are faint cracks on the black handle, it looks like it will break at any time, except for the majestic momentum at the beginning, it feels like there is no merit at all.

But Fengchen didn't have the slightest contempt for the halberd because of this, because with his eyesight, he couldn't see through what grade this weapon was, Fengchen asked himself countless devices, but this halberd really didn't belong to any grade of the spirit weapon, any grade of the holy weapon, of course, it couldn't be an artifact, otherwise Fengchen would have felt it a long time ago.

Really speaking, Fengchen thinks that its current appearance is an ordinary mortal soldier, but this is obviously impossible, which can be seen from its momentum from the sky.

But none of this is important to Fengchen, what really matters is that this weapon chose him.

Fengchen slowly stood up, staring at the somewhat broken halberd, and said lightly, "Since you chose me, then I will respond to your expectations!"

After speaking, Feng Chen grasped the handle of the halberd, but at the moment of my handle, a roar of grief and indignation suddenly sounded in my head.

"I can fight for another 10,000 years. ”

This voice resounded through Fengchen's heart, and even deeply shook his soul, and he could feel the determination to break through the world and the indescribable grief and indignation coming from the halberd.

"Is this your enlightenment!" Fengchen whispered as he looked at the Shen Thunder Heavenly Halberd in front of him.

Then he showed an arrogant smile, pulled out the halberd from the ground, held the gun to the sky, and roared proudly, "Okay, since this is the condition you choose me, I will promise you to take you to fight for another ten thousand years." ”

Shen Lei Tianhalberd felt Fengchen's will shake lightly, and after a while, it finally fell silent, only a faint black light flashed in the place where Fengchen held the gun.

"Huh?"

Fengchen was suspicious, he noticed the change of the halberd, paused slightly, but a large black memory suddenly appeared in his mind, he quickly closed his eyes and took a look, and at the beginning of the memory, there were four blood-colored characters, the Heavenly Halberd Nine Battles!

These four big characters seem to be painted by blood, and the brushwork is vigorous and powerful, as if symbolizing an invincible belief, which makes Fengchen stunned for a long time in the face of these four words, and then continues to examine it...... It took about three days and three nights for him to sort out this memory.

According to his speculation, this black memory should be a set of spiritual skills, and it is also a very strong set of spiritual skills, he flipped through his memories for a long time, and he couldn't find any information about any grade of this set of spiritual skills, and this set of spiritual skills is divided into nine battles, simply put, nine styles. But the memory after the three types is completely invisible, and when I think about it, a black light will appear, which will make me have a splitting headache.

Feng Chen tried all kinds of methods, he faintly felt that this memory was not only as simple as a spiritual technique, but there seemed to be something else, but in any case, it was not able to penetrate the black light of the fourth type of exercise, and after experiencing thousands of failures, he had no choice but to give up first.

He guessed that he might have to learn the first three types of marksmanship before he could peek into the content of the fourth type!

Thinking of this, he no longer bothered with the black memory, after all, the more mysterious this memory is, the more important it is, and the more powerful the spiritual skills recorded, the more beneficial it will be to himself.

The halberd seemed to be completely dead except for the abnormal fluctuations at the beginning, and it completely turned into an ordinary old halberd.

Fengchen looked at the halberd for a while, and after finding that it was indeed silent, he laughed and said, "It's too troublesome for the Shen Thunder Heavenly Halberd to scream, I'll call you the halberd in the future!"

His eyes looked at the white avenue that reached the end of the starry sky, and said to himself, "I have already comprehended the killing experience of half a year, and it is useless to sit still, just walk forward!"

Except for the clear provisions in this trial space that can be cultivated, all other places are places where cultivation is not allowed, which is what makes Fengchen the most dissatisfied.

He had already reached the strength of the fifth order of the Spirit Condensation Realm two and a half years ago, and according to the standard of thirteen years old at the time, he was still a genius, but now, two and a half years have passed, and he is almost sixteen years old, but his cultivation is still the same as two years ago, and he is still the fifth order of the spirit condensation has not improved at all.

Although he knew that he had gotten more, and he had also accumulated a more haode foundation, he was still a little unbalanced in his heart when he thought about it, after all, if he had been cultivating in the outside world for two and a half years, with the help of spirit control techniques, he didn't dare to say that the Void Spirit Realm would definitely be able to achieve it.

Fifteen-year-old Ethereal Spirit Realm powerhouse!

What an amazing achievement, and it must be able to help the family reach a higher level.

Although Feng Chen does not have a strong family concept, he cherishes Feng Tianyue's sister very much, and Feng Tianyue's long-standing wish is that his younger brother can revitalize the family, so he naturally can't bear to live up to Feng Tianyue's expectations and shoulder the responsibility of reviving the family.

Fengchen began to walk forward with the halberd, stopping from time to time along the way to take a look at the magnificent galaxy nearby, this trial space is really amazing, he hasn't eaten here for two and a half years, but he doesn't feel a little hungry, and even as long as he has enough time to rest, he can be full of energy, as if he did it while he was eating.

In this way, time rushed, and another month passed.

On this day, Fengchen walked on the white light avenue, surrounded by endless stars, and it was peaceful.

Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling sound in the void in the distance, and then a crystal stone in the shape of a broken stone fell on the path of Fengchen's progress.

Fengchen was curious, his vision skimmed the void in the distance, and then walked over, picked up the stone, and looked left and right.

"What is this? Is it also a treasure of the inheritor!"

Fengchen observed the stone for a long time, but did not find any objections, and couldn't help but wonder, after hesitating for a while, he tried to inject his spiritual power into the stone.

Suddenly, a mutation occurred, and a powerful suction force came from the stone, Fengchen immediately dropped the stone when he saw this, trying his best to stabilize his body, but unfortunately he was a step slower after all, and part of his body had already touched the stone, and the stone seemed to have been distorted in time and space, forming a small black hole......