Traveling through the space channel, when the sight was clear again, Feng Qi found that he had come to the clan of the blood soul clan.

Looking ahead, there are countless suspended islands.

The location of each island is different, connected by black energy chains, surrounding a super large suspended island like a mountain in the center like stars arching the moon.

At the very center of the island, a dark red flag was erected high and fluttering in the wind. There seemed to be a mysterious force sucking his consciousness, as if to swallow his soul.

Regarding this flag, the Lord of the Mist explained it in the previous dream in the future.

He said that this flag is called "Blood Soul Banner", it is a miraculous artifact, and it is also the treasure of the blood soul clan.

The souls of all the lives killed by the blood soul clan will be detained in the blood soul banner and become part of its power.

Today, 1500 years later.

I don't know how many souls are imprisoned in this blood soul flag. Waving the flag can summon hundreds of millions of fierce spirits to help out in battle, which is much stronger than Jian Ji's million sword spirit array.

This flag is also the strongest guarantee for the Blood Soul Clan to become one of the eight great royal families in the future.

At this time, under their feet was a platform formed by island fragments of about 10 square meters.

There are many such floating platforms nearby. Whenever a space vortex emerges, the floating platform will automatically sense and fly to catch the figure walking out of the space channel.

"Uncle Chess, let's go."

As he said that, ice mist appeared under Zhang Daowen's feet, and he was carried to a small island below the main island of the Blood Soul Clan.

During the flight, Feng Qi couldn't help asking curiously:

"Xiaowen, have you been here before?"

"I've been here, but I didn't go to the training platform. In addition to the training platform, the Blood Soul Clan has many other facilities open to the public, such as the trading market. Except for those nearby forces that are at war with the Blood Soul Clan, external forces only need to provide resources. Using the facilities of the Blood Soul Clan can be regarded as an additional resource income channel for the Blood Soul Clan, which can bring a lot of income to the Blood Soul Clan every year."

After flying for a long time, they came to the small island below the main island of the Blood Soul Clan and began to land.

At this time, a black shadow appeared from nowhere, blocking their way.

After a brief blur, Feng Qi could clearly see the face of the roadblocker.

It has dark red eyes and a humanoid shape. It is about 1.6 meters tall. It is wearing a thin black gauze shirt made of unknown material. There is a dark red flag pattern branded on its right arm. Tattooed with three dark red diagonal lines.

Its eyes were cold, and at this moment it said in a deep voice:

"What's the purpose of coming here?"

Faced with the question, the little guy reached out and pressed his eyebrows, and saw a stream of light being pulled out from between his eyebrows, and finally turned into a glittering golden crystal in the little guy's palm:

"Borrow the training platform."

The member of the Blood Soul Clan reached out to take the golden crystal handed by the little guy, checked with consciousness and said in a cold voice:

"There are not enough resources, only one person is allowed to enter."

The little guy who heard these words was not surprised, but nodded and looked at Feng Qi and said:

"Uncle Qi, go in, I'll wait outside."

Seeing this scene, Feng Qi felt a trace of guilt.

It can be seen that the little guy has limited resources, but with the little guy's strength, he could have developed better.

Obviously, he gave as much resources as possible to the human race in Daybreak City.

While sighing in his heart, he still nodded and said:

"good."

At this time, the little guy stretched out his hand and patted his back. He only felt a cloud of cold breath attacking his back, and then his vision was briefly blurred. When it became clear again, he found that he had appeared on the training platform.

The platform is about the size of a football field and is shrouded in a nearly transparent substance.

At this moment, there are already dozens of figures on the platform who are doing the heart training challenge.

While breathing, mysterious substances poured into his body, Feng Qi suddenly felt dizzy, and his vision began to blur.

Realizing that he was about to enter the field of mind training, he immediately found a corner and sat down cross-legged.

Soon the line of sight was spinning.

In an instant, countless colored threads appeared in front of my eyes, and then blurred statues appeared in the field of vision, and a heavy sense of historical vicissitudes rushed over my face.

The mottled traces on the statue are filled with the breath of endless years.

There are eighteen statues in total, and each statue has a jewel inlaid between its brows.

Among them, the gemstones on the first two statues have dimmed, which is obviously related to his passing two heart training challenges.

The first two challenges were Difficult to Travel and Difficult to Live Long.

Among them, the difficulty of traveling requires walking 300,000 miles on foot, stepping on mountains and rivers, and measuring the world without any special abilities.

Immortality is difficult because he needs to experience death over and over again, and find a way to live forever in death.

Both challenges are mental grinds.

Each one is not easy to complete, but every time he completes the challenge, his mood can be sublimated.

This is also the reason why the mind training challenge can curb negative emotions.

Although the heart training challenge cannot erase negative emotions, it is equivalent to expanding the pond that stores negative emotions so that you can accommodate more negative emotions.

At this time, among the eighteen statues, the third statue from left to right opened its eyes.

Immediately, the gemstone inlaid on the forehead of the statue shone brightly.

The statue waved his hand and pointed at him, and the world in front of his eyes was pierced by his fingers and began to fall off like shattered glass.

Before he fainted, he heard an old voice in his mind:

All kinds of hardships, only self-surrender, the third of the eighteen difficulties, the difficulty of the mind!

The old voice echoed in his mind, and as the scene in front of him was completely shattered, darkness completely enveloped him.

Consciousness also fell silent at this moment.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of bumping on his head woke him up from his deep sleep.

Slowly raising his head, his vision changed from blurred to clear. He was shocked to find that he was sitting in a familiar classroom, and sitting beside him was his former friend Mo Fei. He turned his head and looked out the window. The sun was just right.

Looking at the podium, Lao Wang was standing in the mottled light and shadow, looking at him angrily.

"Feng Qi, I will ask you to stand up and answer the question!"

At this time, Fengqi has lost the memory of the challenge of the Eighteen Difficulties, and the memory in his mind is still stuck in the timeline that is constantly crossing, and the struggle to save the future.

Waking up suddenly, the efforts of multiple timelines are like a long dream.

The unremitting efforts in memory seem to be imaginary scenes that move me.

"Feng Qi!"

Old Wang roared again, Mo Fei who was beside him turned pale with fright, kept winking at him, and even pinched his thigh with his hand.

The pain in his leg made him realize that this was not a dream.

He also stood up at this moment, facing Old Wang.

After answering Lao Wang's question, when he sat down again, his consciousness was still in a trance, and he felt that everything around him was so unreal.

Is it really just a dream?

"Narration!"

He called out in his heart, but the voice of the narrator did not appear.

"Narrator son!"

This time he changed his method, but the narrator still didn't appear. If it was normal, the narrator would definitely jump out and start a verbal fight with him.

In a trance, he finished the class.

After class, he was stopped by Lao Wang and asked why he fell asleep in class.

Faced with Lao Wang's concern, Feng Qi chose to be perfunctory, and he didn't know what happened to him.

At this moment, he couldn't even tell whether it was a dream or reality.

After returning to the dormitory, he ignored Mo Fei's inquiry and began to look up information on the Internet.

But the results he got made him feel unbelievable.

There is no information related to Wei Wei on the Internet, and there is no student Mu Qing in the Star City Forum.

The facts are in front of him, but he still doesn't believe that everything he has experienced is an illusion.

Wei Wei, Mu Qing, Lin Ran, Lu Yue, Mu Wei, Lao Mi, and the little guy are all living beings in Feng Qi's eyes, how could they be just dreams.

How could a dream be so real.

In order to prove that everything he experienced was real, Fengqi asked Lao Wang for leave that afternoon and left Xingcheng.

After leaving the school gate, he took a taxi and went straight to Star City Academy.

The school gate is familiar in memory, which makes Feng Qi more sure that everything he has experienced is real.

After all, when he was in Star City, he had never been to Star City Academy at all.

When he came to the school gate, he was stopped by security personnel.

At this time, he thought of Bai Fusheng.

Faced with his request to find Bai Fusheng, the security personnel hesitated for a while and helped to contact Bai Fusheng.

During this period, the security personnel sent the information about him obtained after scanning to Bai Fusheng.

After the security personnel hung up the phone, he was released.

Entering Star City Academy, the scenes along the way are exactly the same as in memory, which further confirms that the experience of multiple timelines is not false.

Following the familiar route, he finally came to Bai Fusheng's office.

Knocking on the door, a hoarse and old voice sounded from the door:

"Come in."

Pushing open the door, I saw Bai Fusheng with gray temples sitting on the sofa drinking tea, looking at him at this moment.

After looking at each other, Bai Fusheng nodded with a smile and said:

"Come and sit."

Feng Qi was not humble, and immediately came to sit next to Bai Fusheng.

"Wang Jinsheng's student, right? What can you do with me?"

He did not answer this question, but solemnly asked:

"Master, do you know Mu Qing?"

"Who is Mu Qing? A student from our Star City Academy?"

Hearing these words, Feng Qi was filled with unwillingness, so he asked again:

"Then do you know Lin Ran? The student who was recruited by the Tiger Soul Academy in advance from the Cold Winter Academy is said to be transferred to the Star City Academy in the name of an exchange in the near future."

"Recruited in advance by the Amber Research Institute? Lin Ran? How come I've never heard of it."

In Bai Fusheng's eyes, Feng Qi saw doubts, it was obviously not that Bai Fusheng was deliberately deceiving him.

Unwilling to reconcile, Feng Qi asked many people related to the dawn organization.

But Bai Fusheng's answers all proved that the fresh life that appeared in his memory did not exist in this world at all.

When he bid farewell to Bai Fusheng and walked out of Star City Academy, his heart was full of confusion.

Finally he decided to go to the Crimson Institute.

Maybe Weiwei is still there, but the information about her is completely confidential, so it cannot be searched on the Internet.

When he took a taxi and came to the gate of Scarlet Research Institute, there was no certified sound, only the sound of warning to leave sounded from the external radio.

But he did not choose to leave, but said to the screen:

"I want to see Wei Wei."

Facing his request, the security guards on the screen at the gate looked stunned, apparently they had never heard of the name Wei Wei.

Seeing this scene, the persistence in Feng Qi's heart disappeared.

When he returned to Star City, it was already dark, but he did not return to the dormitory, but came to the roof of the teaching building.

Sitting on the chair that Lao Wang placed there, Feng Qi looked up at the starry sky, full of doubts in his heart.

Obviously he was still going through the future line last second, and he saw the little guy who has continued the life of the human race for thousands of years.

But at this moment, everything is like a mirror image.

He had doubts and doubts about his own experience.

At this moment, Feng Qi thought of a passage from the narrator in his memory:

The narrator said, maybe everything you experienced was fake, it was just a dream of a young boy with passion and a dream of saving the world in class, your struggle and persistence are just touching yourself in the dream, wait for the dream The moment you wake up, you are still in Lao Wang's class.

At this moment, the narrator's prophecy has come true.

Looking down to the side, it was a tin box filled with wine.

This box of wine is placed here by Lao Wang. Whenever he feels depressed, he will always look up at the starry sky here and drink to relieve his emotions.

"Maybe the ability to travel through the timeline is wrong. I travel back to the beginning of everything, and everything will start again after falling asleep."

Without hesitation, Feng Qi reached out to open the box, took out a bottle of wine, and poured it into his mouth.

He was so drunk that he soon felt dizzy.

When the wine bottle fell to the ground, Feng Qi, whose face was flushed, fell into a deep sleep.

When he woke up, it was already daylight.

In the dream, there was no blood moon hanging high, no howling wind, and no welcome Xiao Can with split arms. Facts have proved that his guesses were all wrong.

Feng Qi's fist was clenched slowly at this moment.

In the days that followed, he began to search for the truth of his memory.

But whether it's on the Internet, or the Amber Research Institute, or the Scarlet Research Institute, it all proves that what he experienced is false and does not exist at all.

The only similarity is that the world is facing a crisis just like before he fell asleep.

The human situation is precarious, and the pace of domain expansion is accelerating.

If the information in his memory is true, he knows that without the help of his own ability to travel through time, it is impossible for human beings to turn defeat into victory, and they will eventually perish.

But now he is powerless to change all that.

The dream of saving mankind has not changed, but now he no longer possesses special abilities. Although he is a top student in Star City at this time, he is just an ordinary genius in the eyes of all mankind, unremarkable in history.

Half a month later, Feng Qi graduated.

This time, he did not follow his original dream to report to the Yinhe Academy, but returned to the Star City Academy as he remembered, and entered the exercise class.

At this time, he did not give up looking for the truth.

But every time I searched, the result was disappointment.

Facts have proved that there is no Lin Ran this year, and there is no senior sister Mu Qing in the school.

Every time I come to the Xuefu restaurant, there are strange figures sitting in the north corner.

At this time, Feng Qi thought of the knowledge stored in his mind.

If these precious knowledge can be realized in reality, it proves that those experiences are not illusory, but he returned to the original point for some reason and lost the special ability to travel through time.

In the days that followed, Feng Qi regained his spirit and began to experiment continuously.

But the initial expectation was quickly hit by reality again and again. Facts have proved that the knowledge in my mind is false and cannot become reality in reality.

For example, Tiger Fist, practiced according to the way he remembered, he almost vomited blood and died.

But Feng Qi didn't give up, and tried again and again.

Failure follows everywhere.

As he grew older, he graduated from Star City Academy and joined the Amber Research Institute.

There is no Yeying tribe here, let alone other hidden forces in other fields.

Even though he was not reconciled, he still chose to gradually accept the truth.

Only when the long years in memory is an extremely real dream.

Even if everything has changed, the only thing that remains the same is the original intention of studying for the rise of mankind.

Struggling at the front line of innovation in martial arts, Feng Qi made new friends. Like himself, they all had the dream of the rise of mankind.

During this period, he developed many exercises, and was injured many times because of testing the effects of exercises.

The empty room was gradually filled with medals and honors.

At the age of thirty-five, he was arranged for a blind date by the Amour Research Institute. Even though he was not ready to accept love in his heart, the reason given by the senior executives of Amber was to leave excellent genes for human beings.

So this blind date exchange meeting, he went in a daze, and finally came back perfunctorily.

At the age of thirty-eight, he got married again in a daze.

The other half was arranged by the Amber Research Institute, a woman from the military department.

Life began to become more ordinary, but Fengqi still couldn't forget that long memory, and would always miss all kinds of memories, even if it was just a dream.

Later, he had children.

Pulling his children to grow up and shaping their three views have also become part of his ordinary life.

Under his personal teaching, his sons and daughters worked very hard and were always excellent in their growth. They were admitted to Star City University as he wished, and achieved excellent results in the school. Recruit early.

The happy life has not faded away his nostalgia for the memory deep in his mind.

When children get married, he becomes a grandfather, and his temples are already gray.

Unable to continue working on the front line of scientific research, he was placed in a nursing home in Star City, and his busy children rarely came to visit him. He also only occasionally sees the achievements of his children through the news, and is proud of it.

The years have washed away the vigor of his body, but whenever he falls asleep, he still always thinks of the incomparably real long dream.

Before he knew it, he was 87 years old.

When his son and daughter called to send birthday wishes, he looked up at the black-and-white photo of his wife hanging on the wall, thinking of the curse of "died young" in his memory, and then shook his head and laughed while leaning on his crutches.

Even that is false.

The body is getting worse day by day, Feng Qi knows that his time is running out.

Looking back on the past, there is no magnificence in that memory, only the plain growth.

He is like a screw in the growth of human civilization, contributing his whole life, and then being replaced when it gets rusty, and the new generation takes over the research results and moves on.

The years passed.

Gradually, his ears began to be hard to hear, and his eyes began to blur.

The only thing that is clear is the faint sound of the heartbeat and the hoarseness of breathing.

In the last days of his life, Feng Qi wore a hearing aid and listened to the frontline reports on the radio.

Looking back on this life, he has no regrets, but he has regrets that he will never forget.

The life detection instrument attached to his arm made a "didi" sound. He looked up and looked out the window. The wind blew the branches and swayed, and a bright crescent moon hung high in the distance. The night sky was beautiful.

At this moment, he thought of them again in his memory.

Standing before the end of his life, he felt that many figures in his memory appeared one after another around him.

Their voices rang in my ears.

"Little brother, wake up, why are you going to sleep again, do you still want to save the world, if not, let's break up."

"Brother Chess, I will become a master of martial arts in the future. This is my latest research result, come and help me see it."

"Aqi, no matter what the future holds, we will continue to work together in the next timeline."

"Ah Qi, we agreed to advance and retreat with our Misty Clan in the future, why are we going to fall down here?"

"Uncle Chess, I hope I can make you proud."

"Chess Brother"

Countless voices intertwined in his mind, Feng Qi stretched out his hand to grab them, but he couldn't catch these illusory figures no matter what.

After all, all this was just a dream of his passionate youth.

It's just a dream, so real.

Let him miss it for so many years and still can't forget it, and his heart is hard to calm down.

Looking back at the black and white photo of my wife on the wall, tears gradually blurred my eyes.

"Old man, after so many years, it's time to let go."

At this moment, he seemed to hear his dead wife sighing softly in his ear, and she continued to persuade her as if she was still there.

At this moment, the hand he was holding forward was finally slowly lowered, and the feeling in his heart was hard to calm down, and finally turned into a long sigh.

At the end of his life, he chose to calmly face the memories deep in his mind.

The state of mind changed at this moment, and the inseparable voice and illusory figure in my ears disappeared.

At this time, only the "didi" sound from the life detection instrument repeated in my ears.

Breathing became weaker and weaker~lightnovelpub.net~ Feng Qi showed a smile on his face.

After searching for it all his life, he has never felt happy, but this is the first time he really faces the reality, and completely let go of the inseparable memories.

The difficulty in my heart finally turned into a calm face.

He has completed his crossing.

Breathing stopped at this moment, and the moment the heart stopped beating, the life detection instrument issued a long beep

Endless darkness surrounded Fengqi, at this moment he slowly opened his eyes.

"Am I dead?" Facing the darkness, he muttered to himself.

Yes, you have to die quickly, if it wasn’t for the continuation of your heart training challenge, I would have cursed at that time, waiting for me for 87 years, do you know how hard I endured to scold you? It's killing me.

Seal chess:

Amidst the narration's angrily, the memory hit like a tide.

He finally understood that he was going through the challenge of heart refining, and everything in the illusion of heart refining was false.

But at the last moment of his life, he overcame the difficult challenge and chose to let go of the inseparable obsession in his heart.

At this moment, the scene in front of him changed.

The Eighteen Difficult Challenge statues appeared in front of them, and the gemstones on their foreheads shone brightly, illuminating the space. At this moment, the third statue closed its eyes, and the gemstones on its foreheads also dimmed.

This proves that he has passed the third level of the Xinlian challenge.

Looking down at his right arm, he saw that the black mark of spreading negative emotions was slowly fading away, and finally retracted to the palm of his right hand.

After the heart refining challenge was over, his state of mind was improved again, suppressing the spreading negative emotions.

The tingling in his head subsided, giving him a sense of new life.

Digression

Thank you for the 10,000 starting point coins that may the glory of mankind last forever, thank you.

Today's 6200 words are over, everyone go to bed early