Zhang Daoran was confused, these things were too weird, weird beyond Zhang Daoran's understanding of the Tao for so many years.

Not to mention that all laws are universal, Zhang Daoran's cultivation is in the realm, and the three thousand avenues are more or less enlightened. As I saw today, this kind of silk connection with Mengxi is simply incomprehensible, incomprehensible: "What is this?"

What is that light that has not entered the heavenly spirit?

Zhang Daoran's mind sank into his body, and he kept searching, but he still found nothing. In the sea of knowledge, the newborn world, Zhang Daoran's Yuan Shen glanced at it a few times, but he didn't find the light just now.

There is some condensation in his heart, the origin of the light is unknown, the origin of the silk thread is unknown, all of them have a relationship with themselves, there is a connection, even if Zhang Daoran's Dao heart is stable, because of the mystery of the light and the silk thread, there is a crack in the Dao heart.

"The unknown is scary......

Even if he faces the Great Demon King, the Great Demon God, and death now, Zhang Daoran may not be afraid.

Not only is this thread mysterious, but there is no way to know what it is. This is the most terrifying place, which makes Zhang Daoran a little confused and a little afraid.

"Forget it, it's a blessing or a curse, you'll know later... I can't find it now, I can't see it, and whether it will be a blessing or a curse in the future, today has become a foregone conclusion. Zhang Daoran shook his head helplessly, and finally had to give up.

Suddenly, Zhang Daoran's expression froze, and another bright light flashed on the silk line, Zhang Daoran's heart sank, and the aura of his whole body was activated, and the Yuan Shen locked the bright light, stretched out his hand and grabbed it.

However, the bright light is like a shadow, no, even if it is a shadow, Zhang Daoran can use his own supernatural powers to make the shadow stand still with time and space, so that the shadow stops moving. Time and space have been still, time has been frozen, this bright light, directly ignoring time and space, ignoring time, still passed through Zhang Daoran's palm, and instantly disappeared into the palm.

Zhang Daoran's Yuan Shen looked directly inward, and the bright light entered the body, like a grain of ice and snow blending into the sea, trying to find it, but couldn't see anything.

His heart was beating faster, and Zhang Daoran was scared this time: "What is this?"

Zhang Daoran had the intention to make this light clear, and as soon as his mind moved, time began to flow backwards. The surrounding scenery is constantly changing, time and space are changing, back to the moment when Zhang Daoran raised his hand just now, wanting to catch the light...

Zhang Daoran, who was tenacious and didn't care about anything, was dumbfounded: "Time has been turned back, what about the light?"

Everything is going back in time, back in time. However, it should have been at the moment when Zhang Daoran raised his hand and the bright light appeared, time was frozen here, but the bright light did not appear!

"The bright light can directly ignore time and space!"

All things in heaven and earth, even if the gods above the nine heavens, the universe and the heavens, regardless of chaos or harmony, time is eternal, and the moment the world appears, time has been born. Not to mention space, where is the world without space?

However, under the theorem that all things cannot escape time and space in the heavens and all worlds, that light, ignoring time and space, disappeared... No, to be exact, the bright light entered Zhang Daoran's body, disappeared, or hidden......

"Even the light of the sun, the stars, and the moon is within time. Thinking like this, Zhang Daoran's eyes suddenly lit up: "Three thousand avenues, this is the law, the avenue is the condensation of rules, it is for the three thousand avenues, and time is only one of the three thousand avenues." Is that light just now the rule of light?"

Rules and rules are equal, time is the rule, if the light just now is also the rule, is it impossible to turn back time and let the rules of this light reappear with the flow of time?

Thinking about it like this, Zhang Daoran's heart was a lot more stable, and there was more confusion in his heart at random: "If the light just now is a rule, and this light is generated from the silk thread associated with Poor Dao and Mengxi, then what is the silk thread?"

The question goes back to the original point, since the silk thread can produce rules, isn't it a higher level?

The silk thread cannot be produced between Zhang Daoran and others, but it can be produced between Mengxi. Why did this silk thread appear, or rather, between two people, because of what was able to attract the appearance of the silk thread?

After thinking about it, the more Zhang Daoran thought about it, the more confused he became: "This may be the way!"

The Heavenly Dao has not yet been understood, let alone the more advanced Dao and the Dao. At this moment, Zhang Daoran suddenly felt a little stunned: "The road of cultivation is long and endless, where is the poor road now? Is it the beginning of cultivation?"

was in a daze, and suddenly, on the silk thread connected between Zhang Daoran and Mengxi, a light appeared again. Zhang Daoran could see clearly, the light was overflowing from Mengxi's heavenly spirit... Following the silk thread, the heavenly spirit that directly submerged into Zhang Daoran disappeared......

"This is the third white light......"

This time, Zhang Daoran didn't reach out to grab it, nor did he explore the place where the white light disappeared into his body, or where it lurked.

Zhang Daoran knew very well that the white light appeared, and he wanted to look for it again, but he couldn't find it with all his strength.

Zhang Daoran accepted the appearance of the white light with peace of mind, and was full of doubts in his heart, but he was helpless.

After this white light appeared, soon the fourth and fifth rays, and in the blink of an eye, the white light overflowed one after another, submerging into Zhang Daoran's heavenly spirit.

"Nine ......"

When the ninth white light appeared, Zhang Daoran waited for a long time, but the white light did not appear again: "Nine is the extreme number of heaven and earth, now after the nine rays of light, the white light will no longer appear, obviously there will be no more ...... in the future."

Thinking so in his heart, Zhang Daoran suddenly felt something popping out of his head, and subconsciously reached out to touch it, but he didn't touch anything. The eyes lit up, and the light that was exactly the same as just now followed the silk thread in front of him and disappeared into Mengxi's heavenly spirit......

"It's ......"

The white light was not hindered, and it appeared one after another, and it did not fall into the dream.

Zhang Daoran clearly felt that something seemed to be coming out of his heavenly spirit place, and then turned into white light, and disappeared into the Mengxi Heavenly Spirit place... When the ninth ray of light overflowed, Zhang Daoran always felt that as the nine rays of light disappeared, there was more east in his mind.

What exactly it is, Zhang Daoran can't put it into words, this feeling is completely a subconscious perception, and it suddenly appeared in his heart. I wanted to explore, but I got nothing.

Seeing that midnight was about to pass, Zhang Daoran stood up and slowly retreated.

What happened in just a few hours was completely beyond Zhang Daoran's imagination. Zhang Daoran didn't know what he had gained and lost in the past few hours......

Zhang Daoran instinctively felt that there seemed to be some rejection of himself here.

As soon as he stood up, Zhang Daoran was just about to leave.

Suddenly, Zhang Daoran's "buzzing" sound came again because of the mysterious aura and mysterious fluctuations.

Zhang Daoran's heart tightened, and he looked at Mengxi, the breath came from Mengxi's body, and the aura fluctuations also came from Mengxi's body. The breath is faint, and you can't sense it at all if you don't sense it carefully.

Zhang Daoran's face suddenly froze, Mengxi's body changed again, a faint phantom, exuding a mysterious aura, slowly condensed behind Mengxi......

The phantom condensed, the breath was faint, but there was a trace of danger in Zhang Daoran's heart, a trace of panic that wanted to turn around and leave immediately.

"This..."

Zhang Daoran was taken aback, and his face suddenly turned pale: "This phantom is so clear, it's not Mengxi's Yang God!"