Transmigration: Save Myself/C15 I Treat You as My Brother(11)
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C15 I Treat You as My Brother(11)

In the chaos, the figure of that person appeared again, but that person was no longer dressed in a long robe, but in a strange outfit, but was exceptionally heroic.

That person's face was no longer as pure as before. It was as if he had experienced many vicissitudes of life. The coldness and indifference within made his heart tighten. This was not him. This was him, this was not! This was not him! No, this is him!

Zong Yunxiu's mind was in a mess. His mind was even more chaotic. His mind was in turmoil. Suddenly, the person in his mind turned around. Before he could look away, he was caught off guard and made eye contact with the person. The panic in his heart disappeared in an instant.

The person smiled slowly, and the corner of his mouth rose. The coldness in his eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only the tenderness and intoxicating indulgence in his heart.

When his emotions returned to normal, it was him!

Zong Yunxiu, who was immersed in his divine sense, did not know that the inheritance ground was shaking. A golden light slowly rose from where he was sitting and surrounded him. The golden light circled around him a few times and slowly seeped into his skin.

Zong Yunxiu's expression did not change at all. His eyebrows were relaxed and he looked like he was enjoying it.

He felt as if his whole body was immersed in water. The warm water flowed along his skin slowly. The tiredness in his body disappeared completely. The heart-piercing pain also disappeared without him noticing.

The feeling of his soul being sublimated was almost like this. He thought as he watched that person smile at him, and that person walk towards him. Five meters, four meters, three meters, two meter. It was very close, but it was about to be pulled back to reality in the next second.

Zong Yunxiu opened his eyes, drenched in sweat. The scene around him was exactly the same as when he first came in. His body was already drenched, except for this. He found that his divine sense was exceptionally clear, and what his eyes could see was different from before. He now only needed to carefully observe the things that used to appear exceptionally tiny, as if they had been magnified countless times. It was clear.

As if he had suddenly thought of something, he raised his head and looked around. It was still quiet and desolate. There was nothing except for him.

He lowered his head in disappointment. There was no him. That person had not followed him from the beginning. He did not know why the person in his dream was different from the current him. In his dream, he was older and more mature. There were more accidents in his eyes, but he liked it very much. He felt a sense of closeness in his heart, and he wanted to get closer. He wanted to touch, he wanted to hug.

But he couldn't.

Zong Yunxiu slowly closed his eyes and began to feel the changes in his body. As he expected, the benefits of doubling the pain were also doubled. Compared to the small spring from before, what he had now could be said to be a sea of stars.

He was somewhat regretful. If he had known earlier, he would have come to this place later. At that time, the things he had obtained could no longer be described as terrifying.

The higher the level, the higher the level. It was extremely difficult to climb up. Many people could only stay at that level for the rest of their lives, unable to take another step up, until they died, unable to break through that barrier.

After tidying himself and changing his clothes, Zong Yunxiu stood up. He looked at the jade in front of him. It was crystal clear and pure. From the outside, one could vaguely see the outline of the supreme grade sword, the Jade Blood Sword. It was forged from the heart of the pill. It was obtained through painstaking effort.

It was very simple for a treasure sword to recognize its owner. The painstaking effort was not something that could be taken out so easily. Without any hesitation, Zong Yunxiu mercilessly slapped his chest with one hand.

With a muffled groan, he spat a mouthful of blood onto the jade. Then, he quickly turned his wrist and sealed the bloodline.

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