In the darkness, Xiang Yang could not hear or see anything, and could only faintly sense a warm tide around him.

Then Xiang Yang shuddered, and the sword god burst out with powerful divine power. A dazzling light illuminated the darkness, allowing him to see the strange world in front of him.

The vast white patch reflects countless fantasy scenes, and pictures appearing in the air fill the entire space, like a large exhibition, full of mysterious colors.

Xiang Yang did not move rashly, but just moved his body a little, feeling awake, but his limbs, no, to be precise, the whole body was empty and untraceable. He determined that the current situation was that the soul was out of his body and had no entity.

Then, he recalled that he came to the end of Dongyang Road and met an old man who had proved the truth. He came to the front of the man's eagle and was confused by a small light mirror on the man's eagle's waist...

"That is the mirror of the mind. It can pull out my soul in an instant. This power is indeed extremely huge. I am afraid that only the masters who break the spiritual gods can resist it. It is worthy of being one of the three artifacts of the ancient king."

Xiang Yang quickly sorted out his experience and breathed a sigh of relief. This meant that he was not in danger. Of course, the premise was that the old man who had proved the truth from outside had no bad intentions towards him, otherwise his soul would be completely out of his body and had a body left outside, and he would be beaten to death in vain.

However, the possibility is very slim, and Xiang Yang didn't care. He immediately focused on this wonderful space. If he had a good estimate, this was the world in the mirror of the heart.

Whether he can use the mirror to enlighten the mind to realize the truth and break the level of enlightenment through the heavens and man depends on what he can obtain in this mysterious world.

And in this space, the illusion pictures hanging from all directions should be the key.

Looking at the stillness of the sky, the pictures circling around, as if playing hide and seek.

Xiang Yang watched intently, as if he had chosen one of the high-speed operation, and saw a black and white tone rushing towards him, and he seemed to have entered another world.

The sun in the sky hangs high, and the blue sky and white clouds are as low as they are within reach.

The August sun emits endless heat, roasting the earth into a hot stove.

This is a modern city, with tall buildings, parks and squares, among which people and cars came and went. There were middle-aged men wearing straight suits and briefcases, and there were beautiful women in cool short skirts and cheerful short hair in groups, talking about the fun and wonderful news within the company...

Among them, a half-aged child dressed in junior high school caused a strong shock in Xiang Yang's heart. The shadow floating in the air, like a spirit body, trembled constantly, with confused eyes, but familiarity.

This is a child of about thirteen or fourteen years old. He looks pretty and has fair skin. He has a pair of black-framed glasses between his nose. He holds a dark green cartoon mouse backpack strap in both hands. He lowers his head and goes to the rushing campus not far away.

The boy's expression looked a little dull, and he could see his eyes sluggish through the lenses. He was obviously trapped in some thoughts. Outsiders were honest, introverted, and unspeakable.

"Is this me who was still in junior high school in my previous life? Why did I see this picture? At this time, I knew nothing about martial arts. Apart from reading novels, animations, TV series, etc., it is logical that it should not involve enlightenment."

Xiang Yang fell into deep thought. He didn't expect that he could see himself in his previous life through the mirror of the illumination, and he still watched from a third-party perspective. He couldn't help but be surprised, and of course he was very curious.

In his impression, he had a sentimental personality in his previous life and his emotions were prone to fluctuations. However, he was generally introverted. There were many people who could speak, but there were few friends, or almost no one.

In his studies, he has always been a top student in the class and even the whole school. In life, due to his parents' spoiling, he has extremely poor autonomy and independence. Even after graduating from college, he still lives with a pen to his home.

The boy in front of him just confirmed the impression in his mind, which shows that he is still persuasive about his own perception.

Then Xiang Yang saw a quiet girl with long black hair combs around her, following her, pretending to be careless, but she always put her eyes on her back, lowering her head forward.

The girl is not pretty, but she exudes a youthful, beautiful atmosphere, and has a graceful temperament, which is very attractive to otaku like Xiang Yang at that time.

The girl's eyes were shyness, tenderness, and timidity that adolescent girls had. What she was longing for, but she was avoiding, what she wanted to test, but was bound by what she was bound.

Xiang Yang suddenly slapped his forehead with his unincorporated soul, and his spirit was highly concentrated. He quickly remembered that this was not his classmate Xia Wanqiu at that time?

By the way, I was still having a crush on the other party at that time.

At that time, Xiang Yang and Xia Wanqiu were in the same class, and they were both top students. Every time they took the exam, they won the top two in the class and competed with the experts from other classes, and they were competitors.

Unexpectedly, I had a crush on Xia Wanqiu, and Xia Wanqiu unexpectedly had a good impression of me.

Xiang Yang couldn't help but feel regretful. If he had known this, he would have been pursuing Xia Wanqiu crazily. From the perspective of God now, it would definitely be foolproof and absolutely no surprises.

But at that time, I was too timid, or immersed in my own world, carefully protecting myself from being hurt by the outside world, neglected, missed too much, and finally ended up with a sad ending for each other.

Too self-centered and ignore the outside world?

Upon realizing this, Xiang Yang was suddenly revived by a powerful force and returned to the world of the mirror. His mood was unable to calm down for a long time.

The memories of his previous life suddenly became vivid, and he remembered that he seemed to have too many regrets in his previous life. He wanted to change too much, but in the end he did nothing and died young and was brought to this world where martial arts were prevalent by the Wordless Heavenly Book.

He suddenly thought again that although he had never fallen in love in his previous life, he had also tasted the sour and sweet secret love. Why did he become much colder in this world now?

Obviously, he also has a deep longing for a beautiful love and a pure girl?

Could it be that it was the secret love that ended for three years without success, which wiped out my feelings? No.

Before Xiang Yang could think about it, another picture-like scene rushed towards him. Xiang Yang fell into a new world again. This time, it was a scene of a little child waving with a wooden knife in his hand.

This scene is not unfamiliar with it. Xiang Yang in this world was guided by Xiang Daniu to practice swords when he was young.

The tender body is full of enthusiasm for practicing, and the dark little eyes are full of persistence and firmness.
Chapter completed!