After Ye Junze almost mastered the skills of flying swords, he ended his training in flying swords. Instead, he began to practice the Xu Jing Yin that the old man left behind, because Ye Junze knew that no matter how powerful other methods were, only Xu Jing Yin was the foundation for his establishment. If his own skills could not break through as soon as possible, then other methods would be lost. No matter how many methods are used, they cannot bring out the strength that these methods should have. After all, Ye Junze knew clearly that if he had not practiced Void Realm Yin, he would not be as strong as he is now, let alone control the flying sword like just now.
While Ye Junze was practicing, he felt faintly that there were signs of a breakthrough in his technique. Thinking that he had reached the second level of perfection before, Ye Junze felt that the bottleneck of the second level was somewhat loose. If he continued at this pace, he would be able to break through the second level and enter the third level in less than half a month. At this level, by that time, my strength in all aspects should have grown again. It seems like it hasn’t been long since the last breakthrough, right? Ye Junze thought for a while and could only attribute all of this to Anze's rich aura and the effects of Taixu Illusion itself. Thinking of this, Ye Junze thought to himself: "My control over the Taixu Illusion Realm improved a bit when I broke through before. I don't know how much it can be improved if I break through again this time."
Thinking of this, Ye Junze was practicing while thinking about the Taixu illusion in front of him. I still remember that after I came here inexplicably before, and then the old man handed this place to me inexplicably. At that time, I didn't understand this place as well as I do now. I only remember that what I was thinking was, "Don't leave. You should tell me how to get out of here first." However, I no longer knew where to go. The old man who died did not seem to feel that he had forgotten anything. Therefore, only Ye Junze's inner cry at that time knew. At that time, he had no choice but to pick up another book of Xujingyin's exercises left by the old man and flip through it. At that time, no one could teach him what cultivation was and how to practice, so when he first saw that I can't understand this technique at all. It's like asking a first-grade elementary school student to solve calculus. Unless the elementary school student is some kind of genius-level prodigy, otherwise you can ask an ordinary person to solve it for you. Weird. At that time, Ye Junze, who couldn't find the right method no matter how he looked at it, could only throw the exercise aside helplessly, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
However, when Ye Junze woke up the next day and found himself lying on his bed at home, he could only think that everything last night was a dream, about masters, exercises, illusions, maybe because he had studied too much recently and did not relax. And the pressure caused, Ye Junze comforted himself at the time. But after waking up, Ye Junze felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. Just when Ye Junze was thinking about the strange dream yesterday, Ye's father and Ye's mother suddenly came in together. Seeing Ye Junze sitting on the bed, Ye's mother burst into tears for some reason and hurriedly ran past the bed and hugged her. Ye Junze stayed and cried and said: "My child, you finally woke up. You have worried your mother so much. If you never wake up, what will your father and I do?"
Ye Junze, who was startled by his mother's sudden behavior, said doubtfully: "Mom, am I not fine? Why can't I wake up? What happened? Don't cry. Let's talk carefully if we have anything to say."
At that time, Ye's mother seemed to be immersed in the joy of her child waking up again. She couldn't listen to anything and just kept crying while holding Ye Junze.
When Father Ye saw this, he did not interrupt Mother Ye. He just said to Ye Junze: "My child, you have been in a coma for three days and three nights. We called a doctor and took you to the hospital but we couldn't find out the cause. To be honest, you may have entered an ultra-deep sleep, but you don’t know when you will wake up. Because of this, your mother and I are very anxious and are considering going through the procedures to take you abroad for treatment. Just wake up. Just wake up."
When Ye Junze heard this, he thought that he would go home from school as before, eat and study, then go to bed. How could he have slept for three days and three nights? He couldn't help but ask: "Dad, what's the date today?"
"May 14th." Father Ye replied.
"After Ye Junze heard this, he thought that yesterday was clearly the 10th. Not believing in evil, he took his cell phone and looked at it. It was May 14th. After seeing it, what Ye Junzejue's father said should be true, and both parents It's not like he would joke in this way. It seems that the dream he thought was not a dream, Ye Junze thought silently.
At this time, Ye's mother seemed to have calmed down. She wiped her tears and said, "I'm fine. I'm just worried about the child. Just wake up and everything will be fine." As she spoke, Ye's mother seemed to notice something. He said nervously, "Zeze, why did your hair become like this? The child's father, pack your things quickly, we are going to the hospital now."
After reacting, Father Ye looked at Ye Junze and said, "Okay, okay, I'll go right away."
Ye Junze, who didn't know what was going on, asked doubtfully: "Mom, what's wrong with my hair? What are you talking about?"
Mother Ye said nervously: "Look at yourself in the mirror, my child, don't be afraid. No matter what the disease is, mom and your dad will definitely cure you."
Ye Junze looked up at the mirror and saw that his hair in the mirror had turned into a head full of white. Seeing this scene, Ye Junze once again felt that what happened last night was not simple. Maybe his situation was related to that place. But it’s hard to tell your parents about this, otherwise it will make them worry even more. So at that time, I could only comfort my parents and say: "Mom, it's okay, don't worry, I feel very good, and my body is much better than before. If you don't believe it, look at it." Ye Junze, who arched his arms as he spoke, said to Ye's mother. .
Seeing her child trying not to worry her, Mother Ye helplessly smiled and said, "Silly boy, if something happens to you, what will your father and I do?"
"I'm fine. I don't need to go to the hospital. I guess going to the hospital will be in vain. You might as well save some money and cook me more delicious food. And don't you think I'm more handsome now than before? Well." Ye Junze comforted.
"Kid, I'm going to knock you out. You need to rest for a while, and mom will make you some delicious food. But you have to remember, if you feel any discomfort, tell us as soon as possible. Don't be alone. Carry."
"I know, Mom, don't worry, I'm fine."
After watching his mother leave, Ye Junze thought about everything last night again. It seemed that he wanted to know everything before going to that place again, but now he didn't know how to get there. Thinking about these things, Ye Junze said helplessly: "Whatever, just take it one step at a time. If it's not a dream, I can definitely go again as long as I have the chance."
At that time, Ye Junze had no idea that the opportunity he mentioned would come so quickly and unexpectedly.