The surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth pours into the body like a mountain and a tsunami, continuously washing the meridians over and over again, perfecting the new body bit by bit.

Feng Yin could truly feel that his internal organs were slowly disappearing.

Just as it disappeared, new parts sprouted bit by bit in its original place.

Not only the internal organs, but also the blood vessels and meridians gradually undergo similar changes.

Well, instead of saying that the internal organs disappeared, it would be more accurate to say that they turned into powder and dust, which came out bit by bit along the pores of the new body. After being washed away by the spiritual energy, they all turned into dirt on the body.

And the taste of this discarded thing that cannot be adapted to a new body is extremely touching.

The dirt accumulated outside the body becomes thicker and thicker, gradually turning into a shell-like thing.

Feng Yin suddenly understood the true meaning of these four words, 'break out of the shell.

The spiritual energy is still flowing in, and the physical body is constantly transforming.

Feng Yin could feel the pounding of his new heart more and more clearly. It was far more powerful than before and was filling his whole body with too much power.

This experience of dying in the world of mortals slowly came to mind like a flashback in a movie.

Tell yourself clearly how much time has passed and what the experience was.

But it instantly turned into a cloud of smoke, disappearing little by little. The world of mortals passed by, a speck of dust, and a passing cloud.

At the end, only the spiritual platform is clear and not a drop remains.

The past life is like a spring dream, clear and traceless, leaving only a vague memory that lasts forever.

Although it is true, it is also unreal!

"It turns out that this is the end of the world of mortals. This is the secret of reincarnation. Understanding the past, but not being stuck in the past."

Feng Yin has many enlightenments in his heart, and his thoughts are running wild.

"It turns out that I was once so majestic... I commanded an army of millions... Wow, I was the one who pacified the six kingdoms... There is a poem that says, "Nine million people were slaughtered. I am the hero among the heroes. I destroyed the six kingdoms."

To unite the country and dominate the world, nine million is even less... Oh my, I am so awesome, my awesomeness is as high as heaven."

Feng Yin suddenly felt the urge to put his hands on his hips.

But there was one thing that was very different from what he imagined.

I originally thought that after becoming a general, I would be able to command the world, so why not start a rebellion?

Keep going vigorously?

In that way, wouldn't the whole life be full of excitement?

But I didn't expect that the second half would be so peaceful and pass by so normally.

"Although it is in line with most people's life experiences and survival trajectories, it is really not up to par!"

Feng Yin was nagging in his heart.

But he himself understands it.

This is normal.

"Not everyone's life is full of excitement."

"When you reach a certain stage, you should stop, you should stop, and you should enjoy the results achieved before!"

"No matter how legendary his life is, no matter how mythical a hero is, most of his life still has to return to daily life. In fact, it is nothing more than that."

"It's quite unique to go to silence like this, to complete the last chapter of this legendary life."

Another day and night passed.

Feng Yin felt that he had regained his mobility and tried to move his fingers.

Unexpectedly, contrary to expectations, the finger did not move.

After a quarter of an hour, try again.

Still no response.

Feng Yin is not in a hurry, he just insists on trying it every once in a while.

finally……

After five or six attempts, my fingers finally responded and curled up slightly.

Feng Yin knew in his heart that his physical body had been completely integrated with his divine soul and spiritual consciousness. He moved a few times and suddenly clenched his fists.

With a snapping sound, the shell on the outside of the fist cracked.

Feng Yin's white and delicate palm also had a handful of dust in it.

immediately

Feng Yin moved his arms and sat upright.

Really...'break out of the shell,!

The spiritual energy moved at will, with a slight vibration and a soft sound, and the dirt all over the body was disintegrated and disintegrated as quickly as possible.

It fell to the ground with a crash, in front of and behind it.

"What the hell...even if it is cremated, I'm afraid there won't be so much ashes..."

An inexplicable idea suddenly popped into Feng Yin's mind.

My hands are not idle.

With a wave of his hand, a large amount of spiritual energy in the air instantly turned into spiritual water, falling from the sky and washing Feng Yin's body wantonly.

There is spiritual energy constantly spurting out from the pores all over the body, washing it in another way.

After a moment like this, his body was shaken, and his naked body turned dry.

He looked down and nodded with satisfaction.

With a wave of his hand, a white robe quietly appeared. After putting it on his body, he ran towards the stone room on the other side as if he couldn't wait.

But just as he passed by, he saw the door of the stone room opened.

Dong Xiao walked out with a radiant face. When he saw Feng Yin, his eyes lit up, he put his hands on his hips and said coquettishly: "Humph!"

Feng Yin sighed.

After her cherished hopes failed, she still felt strange in her heart. This girl's foundation was obviously lagging behind her, so why did she wake up earlier than her?

But then a clear realization arose: This girl had left the world of mortals, but she had left an hour earlier than him.

So now that he is standing at attention better than he expected, it seems to be reasonable!

That should be it!

"My wife is so beautiful today, her skin is so good, so smooth and fair!"

Feng Yin quickly complimented him.

"Really?"

Dong Xiaoyan couldn't help but smile when she heard this, showing her true nature.

He turned around and looked at himself, rolled up his sleeves and looked at his arms, and said happily: "Is it whiter and tenderer than before?"

"Of course, of course!"

Dong Xiaoyan giggled, turned around twice, and then stopped suddenly, dumbfounded and silent.

Feng Yin said gently, "What's wrong?"

Dong Xiaoyan burst into tears, suddenly stamped her feet, threw herself into Feng Yin's arms, and burst into tears.

"It turns out that so many years have really passed... I miss you so much..."

Feng Yin also felt sourness in his heart. He couldn't help but hold Dong Xiaoyan tightly in his arms and didn't speak for a long time.

Just holding him so tightly.

After a long time like this.

Then he said softly: "After all, no matter what, we are not separated."

Dong Xiaoyan sobbed: "Yes, yes, we are not separated."

I don't know what I thought of, but I cried more and more sadly, and I was out of breath.

Feng Yin only felt that his chest was quickly soaked, and his heart felt soft.

Another half day later.

The two sat opposite each other in the stone room and began to chat.

Understanding the world of mortals, the smoke and clouds are passing by, and many memories have gradually become unclear as they return from the past. I am afraid that after a while, more will be forgotten.

It wasn't until it got late that Dong Xiaoyan whispered, "I'm hungry."

"I'll barbecue!"

"Um."
To be continued...