Jing Fan's face was full of shock, he walked slowly towards the palace, and when one of his feet stepped on the steps in front of him, an extremely cold breath instantly hit from under the soles of his feet, and quickly swam among his limbs. [Ran^Text^Library] []

At that moment, Jing Fan even felt that the pores of his whole body were suddenly dilated.

Moreover, the injuries in his body are also slowly recovering, and even, in his sea of qi, a little bit of energy is also rapidly condensing, now, his strength has successfully entered the strength of the Seven Star Sect, under the stimulation of those rich spiritual qi now, he feels that the energy in his body is also ready to move, and it is not far from the strength of the Seven Star Sect's peak sky.

Jing Fan forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart and continued to move forward, when he stood at the top of the steps, looking at the palace formed by the condensation of energy, the whole person was also stunned instantly, as if he was stupid.

"This ......"

Looking at the layout of the room where the energy was condensed, Jing Fan's whole person froze in place for an instant, and he didn't react for a long time.

Because, he found that the various facilities condensed by the energy in front of him, every table, every chair, or the teacups on those tables and chairs, and the arrangement of flower pots, everything here was exactly the same as the Chen family he once lived in, or even changed at all.

He still clearly remembers that the Chen family he lived in a hundred years ago, and his mother arranged his home like this, spotless, clear and clean.

But he has long been accustomed to it, and even sometimes naughty, often knocking down the tables and chairs arranged by his mother......

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Jing Fan felt that his eyes were a little sour, and some hot liquid was slowly condensing.

Faintly, he even saw that the first of the halls formed by the condensation of energy in front of him, his father was sitting there with a majestic gaze, looking at him.

The cold face is like a knife, resolute and tenacious.

"Fan'er, remember, my fate is up to me, not to the sky, and if the sky wants to destroy me, I will destroy the sky!"

The voice of ethereal nothingness rang in my ears, echoing.

"Tick!"

A crisp sound came, and the teardrops that slipped down Jing Fan's face finally fell to the ground, making a crisp sound.

This made Jing Fan wake up quickly, his eyes were full of light, and he suddenly looked forward, the hall in front of him was still empty, nothing existed, and the figure that appeared before had disappeared without a trace at this moment.

Jing Fan had a wry smile on his face, but at this moment, a white lightning bolt suddenly rushed out from in front of him, rushing towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

"Huh?"

Jing Fan watched the little guy rush out quickly, and was suddenly startled, and opened his mouth to shout.

However, at this moment, the little guy seemed to have discovered a new continent, and he didn't pay attention to Jing Fan's words at all, his figure passed quickly, like a white lightning bolt striking, and in the blink of an eye, it had completely disappeared in a few turns.

Jing Fan sighed helplessly, hesitated slightly, and finally chased after him quickly.

The more he went inside, the more shocked Jing Fan's heart became, because the layout here was exactly the same as his own home, and it had not changed at all, a table, a chair, a flower and a tree, and the position was exactly the same as when he was in Chen's house.

Because of the memories of his childhood, Jing Fan didn't have to worry about getting lost here, the speed was extremely fast, constantly shuttling, his body flashed by, and he had rushed out in the blink of an eye.

However, the little guy is very persistent, constantly shuttling, even if Jing Fan's speed is fast enough, but the little guy in front of him does not reduce his speed, and he rushes out quickly every time Jing Fan is about to catch up.

Jing Fan suppressed the shock in his heart, and still chased him out quickly.

"The front is the back garden, what is the little guy doing in the back garden?"

Jing Fan's brows furrowed, and he couldn't help muttering in his heart.

Thinking so in his heart, Jing Fan's figure had already rushed over quickly.

When he just rushed into the back garden, Jing Fan was suddenly struck by lightning and was instantly stunned, because, at this moment, there was a figure standing in the back garden, to be precise, it was a woman's back, but the moment he saw the woman's back, Jing Fan was stunned for a moment.

The back was almost exactly the same as his mother's, without the slightest change.

How many years ago, I practiced in the back garden more than once, and every time my mother made delicious food for me and sent it to turn around and leave, the back was exactly the same as the back in front of me.

The figure in the memory slowly coincided with the figure in front of me now, and then reunited together, and there was no difference at all.

"Mother's ......"

The tears that Jing Fan had already held back before were like a flood that burst the embankment at this moment, and they flowed out all at once.

At this moment, the little guy was still squatting on the ground, his face full of vigilance, looking around, and his two dark and shiny little eyes were looking for something.

"Hey......"

Suddenly, a leisurely sigh sounded, Jing Fan was stunned, his eyes fell on the back in front of him, he took a step forward, wanting to pass, but at this moment, he felt that there was an invisible huge palm in front of him blocking him, and he couldn't move forward at all.

"Mother......

Jing Fan's face had tears sliding down, and he couldn't help but open his mouth to shout.

The back of the woman in front of her still didn't turn around, but the previous sigh came like a spell, echoing in this space for a long time.

Suddenly, Jing Fan felt a strange feeling of exhaustion hit him, all the strength in his body seemed to be completely drained, and his whole body was directly paralyzed to the ground at once.

He still has consciousness, he still has consciousness, his eyes can see things, his ears can hear things, but his body can't move, he just lies on the ground, his body is like a ball of soft mud, he can't move, no matter how hard he tries, there is no way.

He felt that the woman in front of him had turned around, and he could even feel the cold breath coming from the woman's body.

"You're not my mother!"

Jing Fan muttered in his heart, he knew very well that he felt the warmth like spring sunshine from his mother's body, which was completely different from the cold breath now.

He felt the woman's back come to his side and stopped, without speaking, without sound, just standing quietly.

"Hey......"

The same heavy sigh came, and when he heard that sigh, Jing Fan only felt a heavy feeling of exhaustion in his body, and his eyelids were also like a thousand pounds, and he slowly closed them.

"Ah......h

When Jing Fan came to his senses, he struggled to sit up from the ground, but everything in front of him changed, this was a meadow, the lush green grass was like a green carpet, soft and comfortable.

The memories in his mind were surging like a flood, and Jing Fan only felt that all the energy in his body seemed to be drained, and the feeling of exhaustion and weakness made him feel extremely helpless.

He clenched his fists tightly, but at this moment, he felt that his body was empty, there was nothing, and all his original cultivation seemed to have completely disappeared at this moment, and there was not a trace left.

"This ......"

Jing Fan was stunned all of a sudden, and his whole person was like being struck by lightning, what happened to all this?

He didn't know, the only thing he was sure of was that it all had something to do with the woman he had seen in the back garden before, although the woman's back was very much like his mother, but it was certain that she was definitely not his mother.

Jing Fan's face was full of bitterness, he was lying on his back on the grass, his body was empty, there was no trace of vitality, and the feeling of exhaustion and powerlessness also swept like a wave, making him unable to move.

In this way, the three days passed quickly, and during these three days, Jing Fan was also trying to adjust the energy in his body all the time, and he wanted to find out what was going on in his body.

However, every time, when he inhaled the energy from the outside world into his body, that energy turned into a wisp of green smoke as soon as it flowed into the sea of qi, and quickly dissipated, and there was no trace of it at all.

However, Jing Fan did not give up, he still continued to work hard, kept trying, kept trying, once it didn't work, then twice, twice didn't work, then three or four times......

I don't know how many times Jing Fan tried, and after another three days, he finally discovered a secret, he found that in the position of his lower abdomen, I don't know when, there was a strange pattern, and the seven red dots on it were connected by a small line, like a spoon-like state.

"What is this?"

Jing Fan endured the powerlessness of his body, looked at the seven crimson dots on his lower abdomen, and tried to absorb the energy in the outside space again.

However, when he combined those pillars of energy vitality with his own sea of qi, there was a strange energy essence flashing out of the seven small red dots, and the next moment it quickly regained calm, those energies dissipated, and everything seemed to have happened at all.

A trace of bitterness flashed across Jing Fan's face, daring to feel that his body had not undergone other changes, but all his cultivation had been sealed.

Now the seven small red energy dots in the lower abdomen were like a magic spell, firmly imprisoning Jing Fan's body, and it was locked in an instant.

After several attempts, Jing Fan finally gave up the idea of preparing to find a way to crack the seven small dots of crimson energy by himself, and he lay on his back on the grass like this, watching the stars rise and set in the sky, and the moon set and rise......

Now, the energy in his body is difficult to mobilize at all, and those strange energies hit him, making him feel quite powerless, and even standing up and walking around is a luxury.

Slowly, Jing Fan felt that his whole person had begun to get confused, and the feeling of his facial features, as well as the world around him, seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

At first, he was awake once a day, then he was awake once every two days, and then he was awake once every five days......

During this period, his whole person was so confused, he didn't know anything, in that confused state, he saw his father Chen Yuan, he was teaching himself, man, the path he chose, even if he was kneeling, he had to finish it!

He dreamed of his mother-in-law, every time he finished practicing, his mother-in-law would always bring his stewed soup to his mouth, watching himself drink a drop left, his mother's face also appeared with a kind smile, and he reached out and touched his head.

He also dreamed of Bingli, and the carefree days he had with Bingli were re-screened in his mind like a movie.