"Bang … Bang … Bang …"
What answered Chen Hao was the throbbing from the depths of his mind, like the beating of a heart. The sound was very low, but it was vigorous and powerful. Other than that, there was no other abnormality.
No matter how Chen Hao questioned, there was no other response. But as time went by, when the black box became smaller and smaller, and more and more energy entered Chen Hao's mind, the beating syllables became more and more vigorous, as if they were filled with a kind of breathtaking power. Chen Hao's mind was completely integrated into it unconsciously …
"Hum …"
At this moment, the originally very low sound suddenly exploded in Chen Hao's mind like the evening drum and morning bell, making Chen Hao's mind stop for a moment!
"What … what is this place?" Chen Hao's gaze was filled with astonishment and shock. He only felt his mind rumble for a moment, and his consciousness seemed to have been warped and stagnated for a moment. But when he recovered his consciousness once more, he noticed to his astonishment that he was in a grey and hazy space. An aura that was desolate and desolate as if it came from the primeval times suffused the entire space like smoke!
"Hoo …"
A gust of wind rose, and the gray smoke seemed to condense into brilliant sword lights in an instant. With an incomparably fierce aura, the sword lights stabbed at Chen Hao as fast as lightning!
At this moment, Chen Hao was filled with nervousness, and he felt unprecedented terror. He wanted to dodge, but it was utterly too late, and the fierce and terrifying sword light had arrived before him!
"Ah —!"
Chen Hao cried out in shock, and with a bang, he crashed into the wall of the cultivation room. His entire body was covered in cold sweat, and his face was pale, but his eyes were wide open in shock. The illusion in his mind had already disappeared, and his mind had also returned to his body.
Chen Hao lay on the ground with a dumbstruck expression, and he was unable to calm the shock in his heart for a long time. In his mind, those numerous swift and fierce sword lights still appeared clearly, and they seemed as if they'd instantly transformed his soul into powder …
Resurrection from the dead.
Chen Hao clearly felt that he had walked through the gates of hell. His body was covered in cold sweat, and he felt extremely dispirited. It was as if that moment had consumed all his energy, and even his eyelids became extremely heavy.
What is going on?
Resisting the sleepiness, Chen Hao stood up with difficulty. The black box was gone, and there was only a kraft paper colored handkerchief on the ground. The handkerchief seemed to be damaged, and it was covered with small golden words.
"Is this the thing in the box? It should … be … "
"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, you …"
Chen Hao's last thoughts stopped. He faintly heard Xiao Mei's voice, but his eyes closed uncontrollably. In an instant, he fell into a deep sleep, and no longer felt anything.
…
At this moment, it was already late at night. The entire Xiao Clan's encampment was silent. If not for everyone meditating and cultivating, they would have already fallen asleep.
As Chen Hao's personal instructor, Xiao Mei lived next door to Chen Hao, and the cultivation room was only separated by a wall. When Chen Hao screamed and crashed into the wall, Xiao Mei would not have been able to hear it due to the thick walls of the cultivation room.
But tonight, Xiao Mei did not sleep. She was cultivating in the cultivation room, and was immersed in a strange state. She happened to hear Chen Hao's scream and the sound of him crashing into the wall.
…
Xiao Mei didn't know if it was an illusion or not, but the mysterious and mysterious feeling she had in the carriage because of Chen Hao made her feel an aura she had never felt before after waking up. It was as if her soul had been baptized, and even the air she breathed had a subtle change to it …
What made her even more surprised was that she could faintly feel that the stagnant ninth grade Martial Master barrier seemed to have loosened a little. That feeling was very subtle, and Xiao Mei could clearly feel that it would not be long before she could break through the ninth grade Martial Master barrier and step into the realm of Martial King.
It was because of this feeling that Xiao Mei returned to the cultivation room early and entered a state of cultivation. What was different from her previous cultivation was that this time, her perception seemed to have merged with the surrounding heaven and earth. A new path of cultivation appeared in front of her.
It was also because of this strange state that Xiao Mei heard Chen Hao's scream.
Xiao Mei called out to Chen Hao a few times, but there was no response. She became more and more worried. Chen Hao's scream was obviously because he had encountered an extremely frightening situation. Otherwise, with Chen Hao's abnormal calmness, Xiao Mei could not think of anything that could make him scream like that …
Frowning slightly, Xiao Mei suddenly gathered her Origin Energy and opened the door to Chen Hao's room.
When Xiao Mei walked into the cultivation room and saw Chen Hao lying motionless by the wall, she immediately cried out in alarm. Her figure flashed and she appeared in front of Chen Hao.
"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, what happened to you?"
Xiao Mei hurriedly helped Chen Hao up. She discovered that Chen Hao was covered in cold sweat and his face was slightly pale. However, his breathing and heartbeat were normal, and there were no injuries on his body. It was as if he was sleeping, and there was no expression of pain on his face.
After using her Origin Energy to examine him, Xiao Mei finally let out a long sigh of relief. She frowned slightly and muttered, "How could this be? Could it be that Junior Brother is cultivating some special Cultivation Technique? Eh … What is this? "
Xiao Mei's gaze inadvertently fell on the broken handkerchief on the ground. It was covered with small golden characters.
She gently picked up Chen Hao and picked up the handkerchief. It was densely covered with golden characters, and all of them were complex Immortal Characters. Xiao Mei widened her eyes and looked from beginning to end. She could only recognize a few numbers …
"This … Could it be the Cultivation Technique that Junior Brother is cultivating?" Xiao Mei thought to herself, "It should be … It is very likely that the Old Ancestor passed it down to Junior Brother. But … how could it be broken?"
Xiao Mei was a little puzzled, but she didn't delve into it. She directly carried Chen Hao out of the cultivation room. After placing Chen Hao on the bed, Xiao Mei hesitated for a moment. Her face flashed with a hint of blush, but she still reached out and carefully took off Chen Hao's sweat-soaked outer clothes. She quickly covered him with a blanket and placed the broken handkerchief beside Chen Hao's pillow. Then, she sat on the edge of the bed and stared blankly at Chen Hao, who seemed to be sleeping soundly …
In just a short month of contact, Xiao Mei, as his personal instructor, had witnessed his rapid growth. In the beginning, Xiao Mei was indeed his instructor, but that was only for the first few days. After that, she became like a personal nanny, taking care of everything Chen Hao did. When she first met Chen Hao, she did indeed treat Chen Hao as an underage younger brother. However, as they interacted more and more, Xiao Mei's view unknowingly changed. Sometimes, she even felt that she was younger than Chen Hao. This was especially true when Chen Hao occasionally spoke as if he was teaching him …
It had to be said that Xiao Mei had gained a lot from Chen Hao. Especially the wonderful feeling she had today. Xiao Mei knew that if she hadn't followed Chen Hao for this period of time, although she would have been able to advance to Martial Emperor, it would have taken a very long time. However, now that she had comprehended the barrier, it wouldn't take long for her to step into Martial Emperor. This speed was even faster than some experts who had advanced to Grade Nine Martial Master before the age of twenty.
Xiao Mei was a mature flower. Both mentally and physically, this was the case. Gazing at this youth who was only thirteen years old, she actually had a feeling that made her face blush and her heart race …
It was a kind of attachment that didn't want to be separated from him, a kind of extravagant hope that she would always be by his side like this. Xiao Mei knew what this attachment, this extravagant hope, was, but she could only bury it deep in her heart.
However, she knew that this was destined to be an impossible thing. Even if she could turn back time and return to the same age as Chen Hao, it was still impossible …
Because his monstrous talent was not on the same level as hers. He was destined not to belong here, and no one could keep his heart …
A bitter smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Mei's mouth. Gazing at Chen Hao's delicate, handsome, and slightly immature face, Xiao Mei gently shook her head, throwing away the unrealistic fantasy from her mind.
"He's only my junior brother, only thirteen years old. He's still a child. I just want to witness his miracle, his glory, isn't that right? As long as there's a day when he still remembers me as his senior sister, that's enough … "
Xiao Mei muttered in her heart. Looking at Chen Hao's complexion gradually returning to normal, she slowly stood up and quietly left …
No one knew that on this night, a charming and gentle girl had inadvertently opened her heart and then quietly closed it, carefully sealing it away. No one knew that from then on, that heart only belonged to that one person, and no one else could intrude into it …
… …
While Chen Hao was deep in sleep, he did not know when he had entered into a dream. In his dream, the sharp sword light kept appearing over and over again. From the first time he was frightened, he gradually calmed down. In a trance, he seemed to have transformed into the sword light. Over and over again, he felt the desolate and ancient aura that was contained in the sword light …
Only when the sun was high in the sky did Chen Hao slowly wake up. The moment his eyes slowly opened, if someone were to see it, they would definitely be shocked. That flash of light was like an incomparably sharp sword that could shake one's soul!
However, Chen Hao didn't feel anything. He only felt refreshed, as if he had never been so spirited before. Slowly getting up, Chen Hao saw that his outer clothes had been taken off, and the tattered kraft paper like handkerchief next to his pillow. The corner of Chen Hao's mouth curled into a smile. He knew that it was Xiao Mei's doing.
Before falling asleep, he heard Xiao Mei's voice, so he didn't worry at all and slept very soundly …
Picking up the tattered handkerchief, Chen Hao slowly unfolded it. Seeing the dense golden lines of immortal characters, his eyes shone with a bright light!
With his photographic memory, he had learned a lot of immortal characters from Old Xiao. Although it wasn't complete, he could basically read them all. These characters were undoubtedly the incantations of a mental cultivation method. That alone wasn't strange, but what was strange was that Chen Hao felt that these incantations were extremely similar to the 《Secret to Long Life》!
When he saw the eighth level, ninth level, tenth level … and so on, Chen Hao's hands trembled with excitement!
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