Feng Wudao nodded lightly and looked repeatedly at the third-grade spiritual sword in his hand. Unexpectedly, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Duan Lingtian did not sleep after returning to his room.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't feel sleepy at all after refining this spiritual weapon for a whole night... It seems that my memory has completely matched the memory of the Samsara Martial Emperor."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Duan Lingtian secretly said.

It completely matches the memory of Samsara Martial Emperor, which means that Duan Lingtian has truly inherited everything from Samsara Martial Emperor, including certain aspects of experience and methods.

Take tonight’s ‘Item Refining’ as an example.

In the past, Duan Lingtian would have collapsed from exhaustion after refining several spiritual weapons in succession like this.

But now, I don't feel tired at all.

"The few 'third-grade spiritual weapons' I refined today are so easy to pick up, as if the 'refining methods' I used and the 'refining experience' I know are innate."

Duan Lingtian spread his hands and watched intently.

"There are still a few hours until dawn... I can take a nap."

As his thoughts suddenly turned around, Duan Lingtian lay down on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep slowly.

In his sleep, he had a long dream.

In the dream, he reunited with his two beautiful fiancées and lived a quiet and peaceful life without fighting or pressure...

Living in seclusion in the mountains, men farming and women weaving, they lived a comfortable life.

Soon, Ke'er and Xiao Feier became pregnant one after another.

As he was about to become a father, Duan Lingtian seemed to have noticed something and woke up with a jolt.

"Brother Duan, we are leaving."

A pleasant voice came from outside the room.

Duan Lingtian could tell that it was Feng Tianwu's voice.

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously, "I'm about to get over the addiction of being a father... With Tianwu's shout, this dream was shattered."

While washing and changing clothes, Duan Lingtian's mind was still flashing two graceful and graceful figures.

It was his two fiancées:

Kerr, Li Fei.

"Ke'er, Xiao Fei'er...how are you doing now?"

Duan Lingtian murmured to himself.

Extraterritorial.

On top of a majestic and steep mountain peak, it is covered with snow all year round, and the whole mountain seems to be covered with a layer of silver.

Sudden.

Phew! Phew!

Two swift and graceful figures rose into the air side by side. In a moment, they were outside the snow-capped mountains and hovering in the air.

These are two women dressed in white, whose looks can be said to be stunning.

The two women are similar in appearance, but they are not the same type at all. Each has its own merits.

"Sister Mayfair."

Suddenly, one of the women in white looked towards the south and murmured: "What do you think... the young master will be doing now?"

As the woman spoke, her eyes were full of longing.

"I...I don't know either."
Chapter completed!