After a long period of time, Jevre finally reacted completely.

I did not travel through time again, nor did I return to my hometown. All of this was just a new soul space constructed based on the most profound part of Jevre's memory after the reshaping of the soul space.

In essence, it is no different from the previous soul space.

No, Jevre quietly increased the control of these three bedrooms and two living rooms, reaching 96%.

According to the information prompt, Jevre came to the desk in the bedroom and took out a familiar one, full of emotion.

This book is the physical manifestation of the spirit solidified, and the rest of the room is just an illusion.

How big a misunderstanding was I about the college entrance examination back then? Even now I am still in a state of dissipation.

According to the advanced calculations of "Sky Fire Meditation", in the next stage, this "Five Years College Entrance Examination Three-Year Simulation" will be similar to metallization, which is comparable to real metal in terms of hardness.

Damn it, fortunately there was a blank space in the book, otherwise I would really want to jump off the building.

You can feel the resentment of the unlimited questions for senior high school students.

The only good news that can comfort yourself is that after the spirit is solidified, the defense of the soul space has increased greatly, and the total amount of mental power has also increased by quadrupled.

Just about the current mental defense, it is estimated that Ziofran's ordinary mysterious illusion will no longer cause any trouble to Jevre.

If you dare to come, let you see how firm the will you have to experience the "Five Years of College Entrance Examination Three Years Simulation".

As for the vast and smoke-like mental power, it is enough to quickly achieve "Soul Spurs" to the early stage of perfection.

As for the power, it will also be greatly improved, which will also pose a certain threat to the illusion master Zioffra.

Of course, all this is just inference. The specific effect depends on the actual combat.

Jevre consciously activates his mental power to detect the movements and stills around him.

During the period of spiritual liquefaction, Jevre found that he could understand the movements of thirty feet in a radius. Even if he closed his eyes, he could see things within this range.

Now, within a radius of one hundred feet, Jevre could sense it clearly, and a clear picture suddenly came to his mind.

Ziofra frowned tightly, surrounded her left and right, and patrolled back and forth with a fierce look. From time to time, she would turn her weird eyes to Jevre who was lying on the ground, and a faint worry appeared on her face.

However, Leas, who was also within the range of mental perception, looked back and forth with a playful look, and a trace of inexplicable arc rose from the corner of his mouth.

This mental power perception is also used in real life, and it feels a bit like the legendary divine thought.

Jevre continued to use internal vision surgery, and his internal organs and skeletal muscles were all presented before his eyes one by one, just like ordinary people with normal vision reading.

After discovering that there was no substantial change in various parts of the body, Jevre retracted his mental power and suddenly opened his bright green eyes.

A touch of light, like the rising sun in the first place, illuminating a small world.

"Yevre, what happened to you just now? I suddenly fainted on the ground. It took half an hour to feel your mental power again."

Ziofra lowered her voice and floated less than five feet away from Jevre, still frowning.

"Isn't it good again? I don't know how to share it?"

Leas' tone was faint, and his words were full of dissatisfaction and sarcasm. Judging from this, I was afraid I could guess something.

"It's just that "Sky Fire Meditation" has advanced to the third stage, and I've been in a coma for so long? During that time, you didn't feel the existence of my mental power?"

Upon hearing this, Jevre was full of doubts. What happened when he reconstructed the old house was really a bit troublesome.

However, I really can't control it, let it go, and it will be revealed one day.

This is not a big heart, but helplessness. A female monk from the Tang Dynasty in Dongtu.

From the moment the soul awakens, Jevrey doesn't believe that all this is an accident. There must be a powerful behind the scenes who are doing something.

Whether it is a unique idea, a simple amusement, or a temporary mistake, you should not go too far.

Perhaps only those fools who are so energetic that they can ignore everything will think that all this is an accident, or they really think that they are God's father's favorite child.

In this world, where do you have so many love and hate for no reason? Everything has a reason.

Enjoy it with peace of mind now. As for whether you will be skinned by cramps or have any special missions, Jevre also admitted it.

Resistance will not resist, at least not until you have enough ability.

"We didn't realize that if your vital signs were not normal, your heart was beating strongly, your blood was rushing like flowing water, and your breathing was quite stable, we might have to use emergency measures."

Ziofra looked at Leas strangely before slowly replying.

"Let's talk about it, what other accidents are there besides the changes in mental power? Doesn't your frown look like there is something good?"

"Oh, it's hard to describe it!"

Jevre drooped his mouth, his face twitched slightly, and he stuttered one by one.

When mentioning the ten earth-level demons, not only Jevre's face was bloodless, but Ziofra was also scared.

Only Leas, his expression remained unchanged and he listened calmly.

"The Earth-level demons? There are still ten? This is indeed a bit too much, but the only thing that is gratifying is that the mission is relatively long and has a full three years."

Ziofra's face changed drastically, red and white, just like a master of face-changing Sichuan Opera. After thinking hard for a while, he returned to normal.

"First try to survive the bloody battle, then consider other things! If it really doesn't work, you can also use the powerful force of Lord Skachia."

Before he finished speaking, Ziofra glanced at Leas and stopped talking nonsense.

"The mental power has increased greatly, so you should practice "Soul Spike" well. Once you reach the perfect state, your power will not be weak."

"Okay! By the way, how long will it take to set off?"

Ziofra's words were exactly what Jevre meant, but he had made up his mind to break through the 999 limit of "Soul Spurs" first.

"I don't know, Lord Modav has not seen yet, just wait."

Seeing that Jevre was not in trouble, Ziofra responded casually, then floated away and continued to discuss the bloody battle with a group of temporary subordinates who were waiting and looking uneasy.

Leas didn't say anything, but glanced at Jevre again strangely, then flew to the corner alone, staring at Mengmeng compound eyes, and staring around.

Since I have nothing to do with myself for the time being, Jevre is too lazy to care about anything else. He will give up his strength first and then talk about other things.

There are only 120 soul needles, but they are still 879 left. We must seize the time and continue to work hard.

The careful operation method draws solidified mental power from the substantive "Five Years of College Entrance Examination Three-Year Simulation".

A wisp the size of a soybean was extracted very smoothly, and then it was rapidly elongated. A crystal clear soul needle, carrying a bright white light, appeared in the soul space.

It took less than two minutes, and the condensation speed was too fast, just like cheating.

Jevre compared it with the previous one hundred and twenty soul needles, and the difference was obvious.

If the soul needle now is the bright moon, then the soul needle before it is a dim star, and cannot be compared with the same thing.

Both the hardness and power are one level shorter.

Jevre hesitated for a moment, and was not willing to disperse the dim soul needle that was as if it had no sense of existence, but continued to easily condense the new version of the soul needle. The rich family's favorite marriage: the cool president's new love

Before we knew it, a hundred bright moons were as bright as the moon, shuttled back and forth in an orderly manner, like the arm-like soul needles, like soldiers guarding the living room.

During the process of condensing the soul needle, Jevre suddenly found that it was better to control it, and it was not awkward at all. It was like having been in contact with each other for many years and knowing the roots.

Or this is another benefit after the increase in mental power.

In fact, Jevre was unwilling to stop practicing, but a strong pressure suddenly came from the sky, his mental power was frozen instantly, and his thinking almost interrupted.

Under the pressure of awesome momentum, Jevre couldn't help but provoke his body, tried his best to open his green eyes, and turned his head with all his might. The blue veins bulged, and his joints turned white to look up at the sky.

Jevre, who was eaten by thunder, looked up at the thin dark green clouds above his head that covered the sky and the sun. A hazy tall shadow stood in the middle of the clouds, and the dim sunlight hung down, covering it with a mysterious coat.

Before I could think about anything else, a deafening thunder sound that was like a rumbling rumbling sound poured into my eardrums overwhelmed.

"I am Modav! My warriors will live with all their might and kill all the men of the Tianyasana guy. Those who have meritorious will be rewarded and those who dare to retreat will die without a place to bury them. Now, I announce that I will set off immediately!"

The voice was not long, and after a few short and rough sentences, the rolling thunder sound disappeared, and the dark green clouds and the unseen tall shadow suddenly disappeared in front of him. Jevre widened his eyes and opened his mind, but he still couldn't see clearly how Lord Modav left.

The powerful people in the Transcendent Realm are different. They come suddenly and go mysteriously. Even a slight pressure makes millions of demons crawl on the ground together. Even Ziofra is not spared and lies obediently not far away.

The black mist that Ziofran covered his tail was also forcibly shaken, revealing his true face.

It was not a pure snake tail, but the tail end was actually a pitch-black spike. At first glance, Jevre had an unknown premonition. He probably could not withstand the spike's surprise attack with his current defense.

He didn't dare to look at it anymore, nor did he dare to get up immediately. Jevre turned his head and looked at Leas, who was also slumped to the ground and had a look of reluctance. He couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

I deserve it, you can show off, and you are suffering again!

Don’t regard yourself as the peak period of strength. Just bow your head when you should. What’s the big deal?

Now you are only at the initial level of the Xuan level, and you are a thousand miles apart from Modav, who is in the Transcendence Stage. You don’t think about how you fell into the clutches of Ziofra.

"Look at what, turn your head!"

Leas looked at Jevre's sarcastic eyes, his face turned white, and he responded in anger.

"Hehe! If you don't turn around, what can you do?"

Jevre, who is also in a mess, is not so obedient. You just turn your head, why?

"Okay! Don't quarrel with you two! Be quiet."

Looking around, he found that some demons had tremblingly straightened their bodies. Ziofra slowly floated up, and the disappearing black mist also enveloped the snake's tail again, with a cautious tone.

"Follow me and stop running around."

Jevre glared at Leas, who was not willing to be outdone, then hurriedly got up, picked up the Xuan-stage cutting knife not far away, patted the leather armor, and followed behind Zioffal.

As for the Sky Hammer, which weighs 150,000 pounds, it stood quietly and surrounded by four powerful Xuan-level high-level magicians.

These four powerful demons are the hammer-carrying people specially arranged by Zio Fla.

Jevre planned to continue to hide his weaknesses, so that it would be convenient for Yin people at critical moments.

With all his strength, the ordinary Xuan-level peak-level demon is probably just a dish.

A plate of pirated braised lion head made of meat paste by unscrupulous merchants.

Standing behind Ziofra, Jevre watched with lingering fear. Nearly 40,000 temporary subordinates whose heart was so scared that their hearts were thrust straight and thumped. Under the rectification of a group of managers, they regrouped.
Chapter completed!