The earth level plane, the Zhutian Academy, and Bai Susu's mansion.

Ten altars stand, protected by transparent energy covers, with one person on each, either being conceived or practicing, and their cultivation is rapidly improving.

And here has been silent for more than half a year.

On this day, the autumn wind was blew, blowing the fallen leaves in the courtyard.

Suddenly, the energy cover on one of the altars disappeared, and a powerful aura emanated, and dozens of scalpels of various shapes flew out, spinning around the girl on the altar.

It took a long time before those scalpels returned to the girl's body.

After a while, Yang Hongyan slowly opened her eyes, and a mysterious and inexplicable light flashed in her eyes: "I seem to have reached the sublimation level?"

That's right, Yang Hongyan has reached the sublimation level. Her talent is already powerful. After being transformed by Yang Shen, especially after reaching the evil-level genius, her cultivation speed is extremely fast.

Now, in the cultivation altar specially arranged by Yang Shen, his cultivation is soaring into the sky like a rocket.

In just half a year, she went from the original Butterfly Transformation Realm to the sublimation realm and was the first person to come out of seclusion.

After realizing the mystery of the sublimation state, Yang Hongyan walked down the altar and looked around, and found that the environment here had changed a lot from before retreat.

First of all, the courtyard seems to have become larger, and many buildings have disappeared, as if they have been renovated.

Secondly, there are six more altars in the courtyard, on which two men and four women sit on them, immersed in a state of cultivation.

It’s just that because there is an energy shield, the breath of the person inside cannot be sensed.

"Brother said, this is Bai Susu's mansion. I guess there is a man named Bai Susu here, right?"

Yang Hongyan quickly locked in one of the women on the altar because the woman was wearing a white long dress and had a very beautiful appearance, and her age was not visible from her face.

If nothing unexpected happens, that woman should be Bai Susu.

Yang Hongyan didn't stay here for more time and was preparing to find her brother.

Soon, he left the courtyard and searched in the huge mansion.

Finally, she came to a villa and saw another altar in the courtyard of the villa. On the altar, it was Yun Zixin.

After seeing Yun Zixin, Yang Hongyan's eyes were a little complicated because she knew that this woman was her sister-in-law.

"What kind of virtue does she have to be worthy of her brother?"

Such thoughts flashed in Yang Hongyan's heart because she knew that her brother was a taboo life, and that his brother was noble and supreme.

Of course, this is just a scrutiny of my sister-in-law Duo's sister-in-law, and she did not make much evaluation.

As long as my brother likes it.

Afterwards, Yang Hongyan continued to look for her brother.

But she searched around the other yard but couldn't find her brother. Instead, she found a large number of Tang swords in the room next to the altar where Yun Zixin was in seclusion.

Those Tang swords are thrown everywhere, like garbage, but shines, making people feel that they are not ordinary swords at a glance.

“Huh?”

Suddenly, Yang Hongyan saw a Tang sword at the door that was different from other swords.

The knife is silver-white, simple and unpretentious, and it seems to have no edge, and it looks ordinary.

But the knife was inserted into the door frame, not thrown everywhere.

"Did these knives be made by my brother?"

Yang Hongyan stretched out her jade hand and pulled out the Tang sword inserted into the door frame.

However, as soon as her hand held the hilt, her delicate body trembled and her consciousness was dragged into the illusion.

In that illusion, she used her knife again and again, just simply used her knife, slashing the knife in her hand again and again.

Once, ten times, hundreds, thousands, thousands of times...

Yang Hongyan completely forgot the passage of time and kept firing her swords. She had forgotten that she had to follow her brother and her situation in reality.

The repeated use of the knife made her understanding of the knife stronger and stronger, and even gradually formed an instinct.

One hundred thousand times, one million times, ten million times, one million times, one hundred million times!

Finally, in the illusion, the moment when Yang Hongyan took out the knife for the billionth time—

With one sword, the world seemed to be split in half.

"Wow!"

The illusion is broken!

Yang Hongyan's delicate body trembled, and she withdrew her palm like a conditioned reflex, and her beautiful eyes were dull.

It took her a long time to come to her senses and look at Tang Dao inserted into the door frame. She only felt that she was very close to this Tang Dao.

No, it’s not just this knife, but any knife in the room has that kind of intimacy.

Yang Hongyan was surprised to find that she seemed to have realized a certain will.

"Is the knife intention?"

As soon as she thought, a powerful sword intent emanated. All the swords in the room trembled and they were eager to try. It seemed that with just one thought, the swords would explode automatically and attack the enemy.

"This... is incredible!"

Yang Hongyan was shocked: "Did the brother leave it to me specifically?"

She held the handle of the Tang sword on the door frame again, and a picture suddenly flashed through her mind. In the picture, Yang Shen stood in her current position, slashed a few times, and then satisfied her thoughts into the Tang sword and inserted the Tang sword into the door frame.

The screen ends here.

Yang Hongyan fell into a dullness again: "Brother just slashed a few times and realized such a terrifying knife intent, and integrated the knife intent into this knife?"

She really didn't know what to say. The gap was too big, so big that it was hopeless.

At this moment, Yang Hongyan suddenly felt a warm aura appear in her heart.

That breath makes people warm, makes her miss it, and makes her clear fluctuations become intense.

This feeling is very strange. Yang Hongyan knows that this is definitely not a normal mood swing, but she doesn't know what's going on.

Because at this moment, she suddenly missed her brother very much, and she could not control her miss her and could not suppress her.

Yang Hongyan was very surprised because her brother was in this mansion and had not been away for a long time. How could she have such a strong longing for no reason?

Finally, when the longing in my heart reached its peak, suddenly, a light shot out from her chest and fell on the ground next to her, turning into a young man in white.

As the young man in white fully emerged, the abnormal emotional fluctuations calmed down.

The young man in front of him was Yang Shen. He traced from the void based on the thread of cause and effect, and finally came from his sister's longing.

This kind of causal escape technique is simply terrible.

At this point, Yang Shen felt that from now on, no one could kill him, let alone trap him.

Because, as long as someone still misses himself, as long as someone can remember him, he can be resurrected in that person's heart, return to that person's memory, and follow the thread of cause and effect to find the memory trajectory of that person, and thus come out of thin air.

This is the horror of his newly realized secret technique.

"Brother, you..." Yang Hongyan looked at the way her brother appeared, and her pretty face turned red: "Why did you fly out of someone else? Can you be more respectful! I am your sister!"

Yang Shen, who was just happy because of his successful return, suddenly turned dark when he heard his sister's words: "What a mess? If I want to see you, I need this?"

He sneered that his gaze could turn. Besides, when he reached his level, as long as he wanted, everything would be transparent wherever he could see.

At least for now, nothing could hinder his gaze.
Chapter completed!