Full-time mage: starting from Mu Tingying’s divorce

Chapter 68, three-year period

When Feng Yao opened his eyes again, he found that he was back in the original room.

"Is this a dream?" Feng Yao asked confused.

He felt that many years had passed since this dream. In the dream, he forgot the time and could not move. He was like a big tree, feeling every second alone.

Feng Yao felt a sting on his forehead and subconsciously touched it.

You can feel an obvious bulge

"This is not a dream!" Feng Yao came back to his senses.

He clenched his hands back and forth, enjoying the pleasure of regaining control of his body.

Then Feng Yao began to stretch his body, and his bones made a "clicking" sound.

"I don't know how long it has been." Feng Yao looked around and found that there was nothing to refer to what time it was now.

"No matter what, let's consolidate the results of our cultivation first." Feng Yao thought to himself.

During this period of time, Feng Yao clearly sensed the transformation of the Wanxiang System. It was not so much a transformation as a restoration of its original appearance.

The rules are invisible, but all phases are visible. This time, the nebula of the Ten Thousand Phases System expands again in Feng Yao's spiritual world.

Wherever the Wanxiang System touches is the power of laws that have not yet been condensed.

This time the Wanxiang System has expanded to be boundless, like an endless galaxy. Feng Yao has not yet broken through to a high level and cannot transform the nebula into a galaxy.

However, Feng Yao has vaguely sensed that there is a barrier blocking the path of practice ahead like a shackle.

This was the second time he felt the existence of the barrier. The first time was when he was thirteen years old and suddenly felt it.

This time I can vaguely feel the existence of the barrier. It may be that Feng Yao is about to undergo his second transformation and hit the high level!

He can only vaguely sense now that it will take some time to reach the barrier, and suddenly it is even more impossible for Feng Yao now.

Time passes little by little, and Feng Yao is still consolidating in meditation.

"Click!" The sound of opening the door brought Feng Yao back to reality from his cultivation state.

"Feng Yao, the time has come." It was not Tang Zhong who walked in from the door, but a woman.

"Deputy Judge Leng Qing?" Feng Yao didn't expect it to be her who reminded him.

I saw her walking towards Feng Yao wearing a Chinese dress similar to a cheongsam.

"What did you do to the oath tree??" Leng Qing noticed the oath tree next to Feng Yao, frowning and looking at Feng Yao with cold eyes.

The oath branch is almost withered, and the entire branch has no luster.

Following Leng Qing's gaze, Feng Yao also noticed the oath branches beside him.

But Feng Yao's eyes stayed on the bud at the top that still shimmered.

"It is destruction, but it is also rebirth."

Feng Yao sighed and turned sideways to show the covered buds to Leng Qing.

"This!" Leng Qing walked up quickly in disbelief and stared at a bud on a withered branch.

Feng Yao touched the mark on his forehead with his hand, a pale pink luster flashed past, and the seven-colored seeds were hidden.

Feng Yao looked at the excited Leng Qing calmly.

"How did you do it?" Leng Qing turned around and asked.

Feng Yao opened his palm and showed her the golden golden tree mark from before.

The moment he saw the mark of the golden tree, Leng Qing's eyes seemed to be dull, and then he also showed the mark on his hand.

It is a golden leaf, exuding a faint shimmer, which is the mark of the oath tree.

Feng Yao's mark was also the mark of the Oath Tree, but it was a tree she had never seen before.

It is not difficult to guess. The leaves can be associated with big trees, and the one in Feng Yao's hand may be the complete oath tree.

As the deputy presiding judge of the Lingyin Tribunal, she could also guess what this meant.

<divclass="contentadv"> She stared at the golden tree mark in Feng Yao's hand and remained silent.

"Your cultivation level." Leng Qing suddenly looked at Feng Yao and said.

"Luckily, I made a breakthrough. I feel that the effect of this oath tree is far more than that." Feng Yao said.

"Why can't I sense your cultivation?" Leng Qing looked at Feng Yao in confusion.

"Have you broken through to the super level?" Leng Qing then asked in surprise.

Feng Yao then shook his head and said: "No, I just hid it through means."

After leaving here, Feng Yao went directly back to the residence that Judgment would arrange for him.

Feng Yao has never forgotten the mental torture he suffered these days. He just wants to have a good rest, go back to the room and fall asleep.

It wasn't until the morning after two days and one night that Feng Yao woke up from bed.

I took out my phone and looked at the time on it, and found that I had slept for two whole days!

The first thing after getting up is to take a shower and then get ready to eat something.

After breakfast, we went to see Judge Tang Zhong.

Soon he learned that Judge Tang Zhong had gone to the Supreme Court of the Imperial Capital for a meeting.

"Imperial Capital."

Counting the time, the three-year period is almost here.

Putting aside whether Feng Yao wants to keep the three-year appointment, will Mu really keep his promise and let him and Mu Tingying have a fair showdown?

And what is the meaning of this duel?

He could completely forget about this matter, not go to the appointment, and disappear from the world.

But is that the result he wants?

If he doesn't go to the appointment, he will definitely be hunted down if he wants to show up as Feng Yao in the future. It doesn't take a second thought to know that it was Mu's doing.

It was for his own future peace that he had to go to the appointment, but if the Mu family was unreasonable, just like Tang Yue said before

After going to Mupang Mountain, could he still come down intact?

Feng Yao hesitated. This matter was related to his life, so he couldn't be vague at all.

But there will be many things that come to light in the future, and the Mu family will become his biggest stumbling block. As long as Mu Tingying is still alive, they will stop Feng Yao no matter what he wants to do.

This is not the result Feng Yao wants. In the future, he will build his own family, his own power, promote his own prestige and gain status, instead of being a thorn in others' eyes.

Therefore, this matter cannot be resolved peacefully, only a war!

He and Mu will eventually have a battle, and he must win!

It just so happened that his cultivation had reached a bottleneck period, so he disguised himself and headed to the imperial capital.

Let’s take a look at the Feng clan that Feng Huang had been thinking about, and take a chance to straighten out the atmosphere.

As long as Feng Huang is there, the Feng family will not be destroyed, but will only undergo earth-shaking changes.

After making up his mind, Feng Yao went to the imperial capital.

Before that, Feng Yao took out half of the fox tail.

She suddenly transformed into a beautiful young lady.

Imperial capital, Feng family.

What people talked about on the street was not about everyday things, but about the rise of the younger generation of the Feng family, and an old ancestor.

"Have you heard that the elder is going to hold a coming-of-age ceremony for the younger generation of our Feng family?"

"I heard that our Feng family has managed to survive in the past three years, and we no longer have to be suppressed by the Mu family."

"Yes! Thanks to the clan leader for risking his life to explore the forbidden area."

"You said that the ancestor rescued by the patriarch was really a person from hundreds of years ago? Is there really anyone who can live longer than a hundred years?"

"I heard that the ancestor's cultivation was extremely terrifying, his body never decayed, and he still maintains his appearance as before."

"If this ancestor hadn't appeared in this world, we don't know where we would still be drinking the northwest wind."

"Have you seen that ancestor? I heard that she is a stunning beauty!"

"Really?"

"Tch, how could the ancestor be a woman? I guess he must be a white-haired old man with an immortal spirit."