After learning the news, everyone immediately realized that Xuan Zihui was also a member of the gentleman's Association. It was justifiable for him to find Yin Zhicheng who was more powerful. After all, he was defeated by his peers, so he couldn't go to the elders of his peers.

"It's said that the Yin family is especially good at the method of space. Yin Zhicheng has made great achievements in space together, which is a powerful presence in the Junzi society, but his accomplishments are unknown. This person is more mysterious and seldom shows up. It is estimated that he wants to prepare for the future tianbang emperor war for Xuan Zihui

"What shall we do, shall we go or not?" Wang liechao asked.

"It's not a matter of whether or not to go now, it's not a matter of having to go. Don't forget, someone is following us. With the ability of the Junzi Association, we can't leave if we want to. We'd better choose to defeat Yin Zhicheng." Nangong Fan said lightly.

"That's the only way." Bai Lige nodded.

"There are six of us. Even if one of us can't beat him, we can take turns." Meiji said with interest, for fear that the world would not be in chaos.

"There are six of us, the gentleman's Association, and it's estimated that there are all 60 of us. We can't win each other's battles in turn." Liu Chen poured down a basin of cold water.

"I'm used to the way you don't talk." Meiji vomits her tongue at LIUCHEN.

"In any case, this battle has to go." Lin xian'er said. Meanwhile, he looked at everyone and asked for your opinions.

Nangong and others all nodded and approved Lin Xianer's words.

……

A month passed quickly. With Yin Zhi, the gentleman's Association, making an appointment with Lin Xianer and others, the day of the first World War in the imperial building gradually came. In the mysterious realm of dream and Taoism, Jiang Feng has been practicing for two years.

During this period, Wu Yan and Yu Xin also came to see Jiang Feng several times and found that after he was meditating in his cultivation, he didn't disturb him.

In the following year, I would come here once a few months, just to see if Jiang Feng had any accident because of his cultivation.

Until this day, when Yu Xin came to visit Jiang Feng again on his own, he suddenly found that the void beside Jiang Feng was trapped in a strange force. When the wind blew into the void, strange changes had taken place.

At this time, Jiang Feng suddenly opened his eyes, a terrible breath, such as the torrent of famine, crazy oppression towards the past, the void swept out bursts of strong wind, issued bursts of whistling sound.

"Coagulation Jiang Feng drinks lightly. The riot void suddenly quiets down. The fierce wind is splashed by the cold water. It solidifies in an instant. Even the floating leaves in the air are strangely still.

You can control the force of nature to solidify. Ordinary monks can do it with powerful techniques or their own accomplishments.

But Jiang Feng didn't rely on these two things at this time. He didn't exude any momentum or exert any skills. He only said "Ning" in his mouth, and this kind of scene appeared in the surrounding space. That word seemed to have some mysterious magic.

"Back!" Jiangfeng mouth, and spit out a word, vigorous wind, leaves, airflow, turbulence again, but from strong to weak.

A moment later, the silence between heaven and earth was restored.

Yu Xin was stunned to see that the leaves, the air current, and the vigorous wind returned exactly the same way.

"Why are you here?"

Yu Xin did not respond, suddenly a voice appeared in the ear, she was startled, quickly looked at Jiang Feng, found that the peak, Jiang Feng has disappeared.

Look at the side of the moment, I do not know when Jiang Feng, appeared in less than a few meters away from her place.

"What a terrible speed." Yu Xin is surprised, and her small face is all muddled. With her accomplishments, Jiang Feng appears beside her, but in fact, she doesn't feel it at all, such as appearing out of thin air.

Before, when Jiang Feng finished his cultivation, the wind, leaves and air flow around him could be controlled by him. This is a terrible thing. Has he mastered any profound meaning?

"I'll come to see you every time. I hope you don't be disturbed by me when you finish your cultivation this time." Yu Xin looked at Jiang Feng and said.

Over the past two years, Yu Xin has grown up a lot, and she has grown taller. But her simplicity and innocence have not changed. She is still like a sister next door, which makes people feel pity.

"Of course, I'm not bothered by you. If I remember the right time, it's two years since I started this practice. If I don't finish it, I'm afraid I'll miss many wonderful things from the outside world." Jiang Feng looks at Yu Xin and says with a faint smile.

"Brother Jiang Feng, have you mastered any mystery?" Yu Xin asks curiously.

"I didn't expect to be seen by you." Jiang Feng secretly surprised, although he did not deliberately hide, but to see what he mastered at a glance, or very difficult.

"To tell you the truth, I have mastered the meaning of time." Jiang Feng didn't hide Yu Xin. He just mastered a profound meaning. There's nothing to hide.

"The mystery of time?" Yu Xin's eyes are wide open when he hears the speech. It's a rare talent to master the artistic conception, and it's extremely rare to master the profound meaning of time.

Artistic conception is like a dream, with various attributes. It can not only be used against the enemy, but also be used for cultivation or other things. But artistic conception is artistic conception after all, which can't be compared with mystical meaning.

The so-called upanism is the ultimate embodiment of artistic conception and a transition to the rule. Mastering upanism shows that one has realized the essence of a certain attribute, or even used it to create combat skills and skills. This is not the way of artistic conception.

Artistic conception itself is equivalent to a kind of art, and the meaning of mystery is beyond this category. The martial arts can master many means of attack and kill with the help of the meaning of mystery, which is something artistic conception can't do.

Like the mystery of time, if you master it, it will be very terrible.

Jiangfeng can control air flow, leaves and so on, and even move instantaneously, all because of the mystery of time. And that's just the skin.

"I didn't expect that brother Jiang Feng was so powerful that he would master the mystery of time after two years' seclusion. If Uncle Wu knew, he would be very surprised." Yu Xin looks at Jiang Feng admiringly.

"You're going to be able to grasp some kind of mystery." Jiang Feng smiles and doesn't say much. The mystery of time is far from satisfying him. Only by mastering the law of time can he be really powerful.

Next, Jiang Feng and Yu Xin go to see Wu Yan and ask the master of dream.

Wu Yan shakes his head and says that the master of the dream is still not coming out. He doesn't know when to master Da Yan

Jiang Feng looks waveless, in his expectation, Yu Qiuhe to master, is the ancient and modern, are extremely anti God's power, not so easy to understand.

When Wu Yan knew that Jiang Feng had mastered the mystery of time, he stared at him with unbelievable eyes. He was extremely shocked. He knew the eight heavens of the Tibetan realm and mastered the mystery of time, which was more terrible than ordinary monks in the ruins.

"No, no, you are indispensable to the future of the star continent." Wu Yan sighed.