God Killer: Star Weaver

Ling Chen rested in the house for several weeks.

These days, the disciples of Long Pavilion did not come to disturb them too much. I think it was Mu Yao's order.

The joint on the left leg that was severed by Qin Yilan healed quickly in the ice cast by Yin'er.

Although these days were peaceful, Ling Chen was still anxious in his heart. He didn't know whether the perception or the power of the void triggered during his fight with Qin Yilan that day had been discovered by the academy.

"What a headache... I have to find a way to get my memory back quickly."

Mu Yao came to visit every few nights, and Ling Chen always said this to him. Without memory and wearing a containment ring, there is always danger here.

"Don't worry, after you have fully recovered in a few weeks, I will give you some star-weaving power to set a certain level first." Mu Yao said, "After that, I think you can accept some tasks. First, gradually gain the trust of the academy."

"Mission?" Ling Chen asked.

"Yes, I told you before. After all, the academy has limited manpower, and some tasks will be assigned to students. This way, you can get more star weaving power for your rest area and improve the overall strength."

Ling Chen nodded.

…

Weeks flew by in the blink of an eye.

In the square of Dragon Pavilion, two people, one tall and one short, were standing. Naturally, they were Instructor Mu Yao and Ling Chen. Today was the day for Ling Chen to set his rank.

"Boss, what should I do now?" Ling Chen asked, looking into the distance.

Mu Yao smiled and handed Ling Chen a ring:

"There is some star-weaving power in it. You should swallow it first and take a look."

After taking the ring, a complicated look flashed in Ling Chen's eyes.

"This scene seems like I've seen it somewhere before..."

"What's wrong?" Mu Yao asked when he saw Ling Chen standing beside him blankly holding the ring.

"Nothing, boss, how do you take it out?" Ling Chen came back to his senses, shook his head, and then smiled.

"You touch the center of the ring with your finger." Mu Yao replied, "The star-weaving power will slowly flow into your body with your finger."

Ling Chen nodded and looked at the ring in his palm. The ring was light cyan, and the color became darker in the center.

"Is this the power of the Star Weaver?"

"call……"

Taking a deep breath, Ling Chen suppressed his excitement and gently touched the source of the power with his fingers.

In an instant, a warm feeling like air flow entered his body from his fingers, and this energy slowly spread along his blood vessels. It was as if his body was desperately craving this energy, and every cell wherever he went seemed to be excited.

Just like believers worshiping the god who came to the world.

"What a magical thing."

Feeling the changes in his body, Ling Chen also murmured in his heart.

Soon, this warm flow reached his heart. Ling Chen felt that his heartbeat began to synchronize with this power, and every beat was accompanied by a surge of power.

"Boss, this...I feel something strange in my body."

Along with the surge of energy, Ling Chen noticed that subtle changes began to occur inside his body. His heart beat more violently and his blood boiled, as if there was a sudden rain after a long drought.

"Close your eyes and focus on your inner feelings and see what you can discover?"

"good."

Hearing this, Ling Chen slowly closed his eyes, as if he had entered a strange illusion again. Different from when he was sleeping, he was now awake, and the scene he was in was more illusory than a dream.

In fantasy.

Ling Chen was surrounded by fog, and it was almost impossible to see anything except the endless gray-white color.

"what is that?"

Just when Ling Chen was confused, it seemed as if there was a force gently pushing him forward. Wherever he passed, the fog quietly dissipated, forming a looming step under his feet.

"this……"

Ling Chen slowly walked up the steps. He didn't know how long it took, but as the fog became thicker and thicker, at the last step of the steps, Ling Chen found that the fog in front of him was so thick that it was about to become an entity.

Looking at the floating fog in front of him, Ling Chen knew that it was probably the power he had longed for.

Ling Chen gently placed his palm on the mist, and suddenly his consciousness seemed to be sucked into it.

A realm within a realm.

Ling Chen's consciousness drifted in this chaos for an unknown amount of time, and the surrounding chaos was always emitting light of different colors.

The light slowly changed, and finally gradually turned into a blue color.

Ling Chen's misty consciousness also stopped wandering at this moment. Deep in his eyes, an energy was slowly squirming, as if it was about to burst out.

In confusion, Ling Chen finally saw clearly the center of this chaotic space.

It was a weak whirlwind, swinging happily in the chaos. Although it seemed to dissipate in the next second, the increasingly pure color made Ling Chen know that this whirlpool was the power of the star weaver!

"finally found you!"

Ling Chen's consciousness formed its own shape and slowly landed beside the wind.

The whirlpool was still swinging, as if everything around it had nothing to do with it.

"follow me."

Ling Chen stretched out his hand and placed it on the wind whirlpool, feeling its weak but majestic energy.

Fengxuan seemed to know something, and finally gradually slowed down its swing, turning into a small wind current and getting into Ling Chen's palm.

…

"What took you so long?"

It was getting late. Looking at Ling Chen who was standing next to him but not yet awake, Mu Yao couldn't help but frowned. Ling Chen had been in this state for almost a day, but it seemed that he had not yet resonated with this star-weaving power. ?

"Ling Chen? How about I teach you..." Mu Yao thought and paced back and forth for a while. Just when he was about to interrupt Ling Chen and wake him up, the latter suddenly opened his eyes.

"You... sensed it? Can you detect the properties of this star-weaving force?" Seeing Ling Chen open his eyes, Mu Yao was startled, and then asked with some surprise.

However, Ling Chen did not answer him. His eyes were dull and lifeless, as if he had just opened his eyes but was still unconscious.

"this?"

Seeing Ling Chen like this, Mu Yao was confused. Logically speaking, such a level of star-weaving power wouldn't take so long to find resonance.

Just when he was wondering, he suddenly discovered that a breeze passed by in the peaceful square around him, carrying a few stones scattered on the ground and sending them into the sky.

After staring blankly at the swirling stones for a long time, Mu Yao finally smiled:

"This boy is really not simple!"

"boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a roar around Ling Chen, and a storm of wind surged out of Ling Chen's body. The arrogant force almost tore Mu Yao's large sleeve robe to pieces.

Mu Yao ignored the strong wind that kept hitting him, but smiled and nodded to Ling Chen.

The storm gradually released from Ling Chen's body and rushed into the sky, circling like the breeze just now, but the radius was dozens of times larger than the latter!

Qingming finally gradually returned to Ling Chen's eyes.

"Very good." Mu Yao was still smiling. When he saw Ling Chen regaining consciousness, he stretched out his hand, and another strong wind came out from the soles of his feet, forming a Wind Wall in the air. "Try it, can you control this force?" energy?"

Ling Chen nodded, then raised his head, looked at the swirling storm, and raised his hands:

"go!"

As if receiving some instructions, Baofeng quickly rushed towards the Wind Wall summoned by Mu Yao!

boom!

The storm collided with the Wind Wall, and there was a loud noise in the sky, followed by several clouds of sand and dust on the ground. Under the storm, the stone bricks trembled slightly, as if they were already overwhelmed.

boom!

Another gust of wind poured on the Wind Wall. The Wind Wall finally dispersed and turned into wind, gradually dissipating.

Mu Yao groaned, a hint of sweetness welling up from his throat, but he quickly swallowed it.

"call……"

The Wind Wall dissipated, and the storm also consumed a lot. Ling Chen took a deep breath of turbid air, and the wind spread out in all directions and gradually disappeared into the air.

As the storm dissipated, Ling Chen was panting heavily. He was already sweating profusely. He had tried his best just to control the wind, so naturally it was difficult for him to speak.

Boom!

Finally exhausted, Ling Chen half-knelt on the ground, holding his hands on the ground to prevent himself from falling.

After a while, he raised his head, looked at Mu Yao who had been staring at him, and said with a smile: "Boss, I feel it! Wind attribute!"

Mu Yao also smiled and nodded, with admiration and joy in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and patted Ling Chen on the shoulder as before:

"Wind Rank One, Late Stage!"