"Wang Yangming?!"
Ye Feng was confused. Isn't this a figure from the late Ming Dynasty five hundred years ago?
How come I can still see the last saint of China now!
This must be a dream, otherwise it must be a ghost.
"I should have left five hundred years ago. I've been waiting for you for five hundred years, and you're finally here!"
Wang Yangming was very excited. He had been sitting here for five hundred years. No matter how profound his study of things was, it would be boring after five hundred years. But now, he could finally leave!
"Do you know me?"
Ye Feng bowed and asked, this is the founder of Chinese psychology, a great sage!
He deserves respect!
“I know him, and I don’t know him either.”
"There's no point in saying more. I've waited for you for five hundred years just to return the item to its original owner."
Without waiting for Ye Feng to reply, Wang Yangming took out an indescribable blue glowing object from his arms, which was enchanting and beautiful.
Then Wang Yangming dodged and came to a position shoulder to shoulder with Ye Feng, with one hand pressing on Ye Feng's chest.
"I've returned your things to you, and I've completed what I promised. I'm finally free, hahahaha!"
Wang Yangming leaped into the sky and disappeared in a few moments.
Ye Feng knelt on the ground.
pain!
It felt like there was a flame burning in his chest, and the burning and suffocating feeling made Ye Feng almost collapse.
This desolate white world also began to collapse from where Ye Feng was. A blue firefly flew around in this collapsing world, trying to find an exit to leave.
"Where's my baby?"
After Wang Yangming left that world, he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something, his precious firefly!
"God damn it, my big baby!"
Wang Yangming looked back at the world that had turned into a cocoon and burst into tears, but this world had refused him entry.
"Be born! Be born!"
Damn it, they tricked him into staying in this world for five hundred years, and also detained his greatest treasure, which is the cub of the giant beast of the desolate sky. What a loss!
He gained nothing in five hundred years, and was even compensated with a cub of a giant beast from the desolate sky. How could he bear this?
Wang Yangming sat in the white cocoon, crying, unable to enter, with bitterness in his heart.
Even though he knew that he couldn't break through this world, he still slapped it again and again to vent his emotions.
This cocoon will decompose all people and objects inside into energy, which is why Wang Yangming is eager to leave this world.
In this cocoon, not to mention the cubs of the desolate sky behemoth, even the adult desolate sky behemoth can only be decomposed into nutrients.
…
While Ye Feng was still suffering from the burning pain in his chest, a cool feeling came from between his eyebrows, like rain in a dry field, which greatly relieved the burning sensation in his chest.
"Yiyaya"
"Eeyah, eyah"
In Ye Feng’s chest, a ball of blue substance climbed up to his heart, gradually wrapped around his heart, and slowly merged into it. This was also the root source of Ye Feng’s pain!
Ye Feng curled up on the ground, with countless white threads extending from this world and connecting to his body, and countless pure energies flowing into his body along the threads.
"Ten thousand years of planning, a thousand years of layout, what a good trick!"
Although Wang Yangming felt sad, he still admired him secretly. He pinched his fingers to create a magic array, which enveloped the cocoon and isolated it from the outside world.
"It's officially over now, and I can go back to my original position."
Although Wang Yangming was sad that his treasure was swallowed by Ye Feng, this grand plan that took tens of millions of years to plan was rarely seen, and he was just a part of it. It was simply terrifying!
"The mind is the principle. Outside the mind there is no principle, no matter, no matter."
Wang Yangming shook his head, and his figure gradually faded until it disappeared.
…
Ye Feng suddenly woke up from the bed and looked around. He found himself in the bedroom of a private jet. Could what just happened be a dream?
But how could the dream be so real? The pain of the fire burning in my chest could not be faked.
Even now, his chest still felt a dull burning pain. If this was a dream, it would be too real!
When he opened his phone, it was only six o'clock in the morning. It felt like a long time had passed. How could it be only six o'clock?
Is the man who calls himself Wang Yangming really Wang Yangming?
He actually overlooked that if that person was not lying, then Wang Yangming lived for more than 500 years. How is that possible!
How could a person live to be over 500 years old? It seemed that it was just a dream. Ye Feng attributed everything to the dream, and his anxious heart was comforted and put down.
In a place that Ye Feng didn't notice, there was a layer of white cocoon silk on his body, and the cocoon silk disappeared under his skin in a few breaths.
Ye Feng turned his head and looked out the window. The plane had already landed at the airport. The joy of returning to Jiangcheng instantly made him forget the troubles of true and false dreams.
After putting on his clothes, Ye Feng couldn't wait to get off the plane and breathe the fresh air of Jiangcheng. Only in Jiangcheng was he free!
"Young Master, the master said that you should not live in the Ye family's property in Jiangcheng for the time being. It would be more convenient and safer to buy your own house."
The sudden sound startled Ye Feng, who had just opened the door. It's only six o'clock now. Don't you need to go to bed?
How come you are always here!
When Ye Nanxing returned to Jiangcheng, he reminded him not to appear in Jiangcheng in the identity of the young master of the Ye family in the near future, as the Ye family still needed some time to deal with things.
Living in the Ye family's property would be too obvious and obviously inconsistent with Ye Nanxing's instructions, so he would definitely not live there.
But does Ye Feng care?
With 10 billion yuan in funds in hand, the life he leads is simply unimaginable. However, the most urgent thing is to go to school and contact the counselor, otherwise he will be scolded like a dog.
Ye Feng told the maids not to follow him, so that he could feel comfortable without anyone watching him.
…
Ye Feng had breakfast and it was already eight o'clock when he returned to Jiangcheng University and found the counselor's office.
He actually didn't quite understand. No one checked his dormitory, so how did the counselor know that he had not been in school for two days?
Absent from class? It's the weekend, a holiday. How could the counselor care about where students go on weekends? It's really strange.
Although Ye Feng was puzzled, the counselor said that those who could not see him today would have to apply to the school for a serious warning!
As soon as he entered the office, Ye Feng was met with the strange gaze of the counselor.
"Teacher Li, why are you looking for me so urgently?"
Ye Feng’s counselor is Li Ruoxu, who just graduated from college and can be considered Ye Feng’s senior.
But Li Ruoxue's next words shocked Ye Feng to the point of shock.
"You're going to be a duck?"
…
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