Fantasy: The Second Miss Said She Was Ordinary

Chapter 620 Hello teacher, goodbye teacher

There was no earth-shattering commotion.

Before Qin Youyou opened her eyes, the powerful energy fluctuations had already been smoothed and restrained by her will, perfectly sinking into every inch of her newly grown bones and flesh.

All external anomalies were silently suppressed and brought under control.

Time seemed to stand still inside the mirror; the air currents solidified, and the mirror surface was as smooth as water, undisturbed.

Qin Youyou sat quietly on the futon, not getting up for a long time.

The most fundamental change occurs in the dantian (lower abdomen) and dantian (lower abdomen).

The Chaotic Spiritual Root and Dantian no longer merely contain Chaotic Spiritual Energy; they themselves are the origin of chaos and the source of all spirits.

Each heartbeat is the most primal pulse from the depths of the universe, from which the power of the primordial chaos is pumped out, naturally washing over and nourishing her newly born body of a warrior immortal without needing guidance or circulation.

My limbs and bones were filled with an unprecedented feeling of fullness, but I didn't feel uncomfortable. Instead, it brought me a sense of absolute security, a feeling of being grounded and in control of everything.

Qin Youyou could clearly sense the flow of every bit of energy within the Mirror of Light, and could even hear the chains of laws that formed the solid foundation of this space silently bowing to her and begging for nourishment.

"Battle Immortal..."

These two words flowed silently in her heart.

Unlike her previous advancements to War Saint and War God, after advancing to War Immortal, she felt a terrifying growth in her power. This power was not an innate supernatural ability, but rather the exhilarating sense of control over powerful spiritual energy that a cultivator experiences after leaping through several levels.

A slight smile curved the corners of her lips.

"Wow, that feels great!"

She straightened her slightly wrinkled clothes, looked around, and realized that her teacher was no longer in the room.

“Teacher…” Qin Youyou was stunned. Recalling that time, she was stuck between the peak of the Battle Emperor and the Battle Immortal. In order to help her break through to the Battle Immortal realm in one fell swoop, her teacher sacrificed herself and completely merged into her spiritual sea…

Although the teacher is a part of my subconscious, the thought that I will never see her again is no different from the thought that my mentor has died.

The joy of promotion was fleeting. The next moment, Qin Youyou's eyes immediately reddened, and she knelt down on the ground with a thud, wailing as if she had lost her parents, slapping her thighs and crying loudly: "Teacher! You died so tragically!"

"I'm not in a hurry. I can cultivate at a slower pace. Why are you so pessimistic, teacher?"

"Waaah, teacher, my teacher! You are like a candle, burning yourself to light up your students; you are like a gardener, toiling yourself to nurture your students. Ah, teacher, my teacher!"

Qin Youyou cried more and more sadly, and if it weren't for the Light-Tracing Mirror blocking her voice, her cries would probably have echoed throughout the entire ruins.

Suddenly, a helpless voice rang in her mind: "Youyou, if you can't bear to part with your teacher, then just create a clone of her."

Huh? The crying stopped abruptly.

"Qin You?"

"it's me."

Another female voice rang out: "Youyou, although we are in the Beast Territory, your voice feels like it's right next to our ears..."

It is Qin You.

Qin Youyou blushed; how could she forget that she could create multiple clones!

"I'll create a clone of the teacher right now."

With a thought, the mature version of her, the woman who looked exactly like her teacher, appeared before her.

"Youyou..." The teacher nodded at her with satisfaction and gently ruffled Qin Youyou's frizzy hair with a sigh.

"You're not a heartless little thing. You even remembered to send me, your teacher, to your side. I really didn't teach you for nothing."

Qin Youyou straightened her back: "That's right, we should never forget the well-digger when we drink the water. Teacher, I will never forget you, no matter who I forget. By the way, what is your name, teacher?"

"Teacher, my name is Qin You."

Qin Youyou gave a thumbs up: "Great name, teacher is really talented."

Qin You's lips twitched slightly. She glanced at the futon on the ground. "You seem to be in good spirits. The Battle Immortal Realm is not the limit. There's still the Great Luo True Immortal Realm, the Primordial Saint Realm... The sea of ​​learning is boundless, young man. Why don't you study some more?"

Qin Youyou jumped, her expression changing drastically, "No!"

She wasn't tired, but she was bored and wanted to go out and have some fun.

"Learn, you must learn, start now!" Qin You raised her eyebrows, showing no mercy. Her only responsibility was to teach this brat to behave properly.

Qin Youyou suddenly regretted creating her clone. If she had known this would happen, why had she rushed into this situation? Wasn't this just giving herself a supervisor?

"Didn't you say teachers want holidays even more than students? Why are you going overtime too? Maybe you should change your name to Qin the Procrastinator?"

"You're the mop, you brat! Stop grinning and get back to your training right now!"

"Um, I'll learn, okay?" Qin Youyou quickly raised her hand to block, and sat down on the futon with a wronged expression.

Upon seeing this, a hint of satisfaction appeared in Qin You's eyes.

Suddenly, the girl on the futon rolled her eyes, smiled, and raised her hand: "Goodbye, teacher."

Qin You's heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling crept over him.

"Hey, you brat!" Realizing what Qin Youyou was about to do, her face stiffened, and before she could finish her curse, her voice disappeared into the mirror space.

Where is Qin You's reflection in this mirror?

Qin Youyou suddenly stood up from the futon.

Hehe, teacher, you've worked so hard. Rest well in my mental sea now.

After returning to its origin, Qin Yourong became a part of Qin Youyou's consciousness. She would no longer appear uncontrollably in the Mirror of Light, nor would she be able to educate herself in her mind. How awesome!

Qin Youyou patted her clothes and stepped out of the Mirror of Light.

Little did she know that while she was engrossed in her cultivation, three days had passed in the outside world, but within the farmland barrier, where time flowed so slowly, it felt like three years had gone by.

Ying Linlin, Mu Mei, and the grandparents of the Holy Knight series have already completed several rounds of cultivation, and the crops in the fields have been harvested several times.

"Flying Stick, you've finally made it out of the pass! We've collected enough grain to fill a thousand bushels, so we can move on to the next level."

"So fast?" Qin Youyou exclaimed in surprise. She looked around and sure enough, the green barrier surrounding their farmland had disappeared.

Ling Er and Ling San, two handsome men, stood on either side of the field ridge, each carrying a red sash worn by a greeter, embroidered with the words: "Congratulations on passing the test."

They bowed slightly and extended their hands, indicating the passage to the next level.

"Congratulations everyone! You are the first team to pass this level. Please proceed to the next level."

The corner of Qin Youyou's mouth twitched.

The emotional value provided was quite substantial.

"Where did you get this belt from?"

Don't these two guys fight all the time?

Ling Er's eyes sparkled like a puppy wagging its tail: "I sewed this during a break in the fight. Do you like it? I'll give it to you."

Ling San's expression was domineering: "If you don't like it, I'll tear it to shreds."

Qin Youyou: ...