Everything in the outside world, Zhao Ze on the altar didn't know, except for the occasional distraction to send a large number of spirit stones, pills, and Zhou Ru, who had been partially sealed, into the storage bag where the little fox demon was;

All the time is spent fully comprehending the origin contained in the phantom shadow of the pagoda above the head.

As for why he didn't call Liu Mei out to feel together, it was because the altar law was special, and he had a feeling that it was okay for the little fox demon not to leave the storage bag, but if it appeared, it would definitely be directly wiped out.

The origin of perception is monotonous and boring, and decades have passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhao Ze has only imprinted the phantom of less than four layers of giant towers.

And the more difficult it is to understand the more it goes, but this is an excellent opportunity for cultivating enlightenment that monks in the outside world can't dream of.

Because these origins cover all the elements that make up the world, once they are all understood, let alone cut down the Dao thoughts that contain more than ten origin attributes, forming a domain that crushes the invincible realm of the same level;

In the future, when he turns into an immortal, breaks through the realm of the immortal king, and opens up his own incense world, the law of origin is perfect, and he can still be ridiculously proud of the immortals.

This is also the reason why the old man who robbed him, even though he didn't have much life, was always unwilling to give up.

There are no years of cultivation, Zhao Ze is immersed in his feelings, and I don't know how many years have passed in the outside world?

But Wang Fuhai knew that when there was only one layer of small tower phantom left above his head, more than forty years had passed in the outside world, that is, more than 1,500 years after the acceleration.

In the past forty years, less than twenty people from the eighth-layer world have appeared and tried to walk on the immortal bridge, including Ling Mohan and Zhen Yue, as well as Shi Yanlei after taking the relinquishment.

There were also a few strange monks with whom he was not very familiar.

There are people who stayed in the three-layer world back then and finally broke through after not being able to turn back, and there are also people with excellent qualifications who opened the space-time tower this time and stepped into the colorful vortex.

Among the seventeen people, only four successfully passed the test, happily stepping into the light curtain and walking to the altar, but excluding Ling Mohan, Shi Yanlei, and Zhen Yue.

In the end, the four enemies that Zhao Ze wanted to hunt down and kill all died on the fairy bridge, if he knew, he didn't know whether to be happy or bitter.

However, the altar was plagued by the last two origins of light and darkness, and Zhao Ze, who was slow to comprehend the progress, had the heart to care about this.

In the past 1,500 years, Liu Mei in his storage bag has broken through to the late stage of the Spirit Infant Realm, and Zhou Ru, the granddaughter of Zhou Lao Mo's next generation, has also been refined into an external incarnation by her, with the cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant.

Otherwise, Zhou Ru, who only has a lifespan of hundreds of years, including the little fox demon, is afraid that he will have died.

Of course, Liu Mei was able to break through, not only because the exercises she inherited were not top-notch and the bottleneck of condensing babies was relatively simple, but more importantly, because of the spirit stones and pills in Zhao Ze's storage bag.

After all, without a source of energy, how can it be possible to advance successfully.

Up to now, only about 20% of the spirit stones that were obtained from Yao Bihan and the horse-faced old man Yan Mo, as well as all the spirit stones that he had left when he cultivated at the third layer.

And the longevity that he had broken through to the early stage of Jinda and condensed thirty True Qi Beads to increase was not much left, only three or four hundred years old.

At this moment, Zhao Ze finally understood why after so many years, there were only more than 30 people on the altar.

Because as soon as the deadline arrives, the monks who have not yet completed the origin perception of the space-time tower have already fallen and dissipated.

There is no absolute fairness in the world, and the Great Heavenly Venerable Li Zhan chose his successor to find the kind of amazing talent who can avenge him.

If you are given time to speed up, it is impossible to increase the pill of longevity for you, after all, he doesn't have so many elixirs, and the origin is there, and if you can't understand it, it doesn't mean that others can't.

After more than 1,500 years of perception imprinting the origin attribute, Zhao Ze understands that the speed of perception has nothing to do with the level of cultivation, but only with his own understanding.

Just like himself, he inexplicably has the talent of time, time and space are complementary to each other, and his perception of space is naturally faster than others.

Coupled with the fact that the true spiritual power contains seven attributes, as well as the many memories of devouring and fusing them, it is not difficult to comprehend the origin attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, wind and thunder, which are confirmed by each other.

Only in 1,500 years, more than ninety percent of the people have surpassed the eight-story space-time tower phantom imprint and dissipated.

At present, there are only the last two origin attributes of light and darkness, which makes Zhao Ze a little confused.

Time passed day by day, a year, two years, ten years, twenty years, a hundred years.

Zhao Ze's perception has always been slow, and the spirit stones and pills in his storage bag are getting fewer and fewer, and even the herbs that he picked in the valley are not much left.

After all, in order to maintain the diffusion of the divine consciousness outside the body for many years, the cultivation needs to be consumed and replenished to a greater or lesser extent, otherwise the divine consciousness is a rootless source, and it is difficult to integrate into the perception for a long time.

Time is long, and on the altar that has accelerated dozens of times, before you know it, another two hundred years have passed.

When there was still a hundred years left in his lifespan, Zhao Ze still hadn't understood the remaining source of light and darkness, and finally, the system in his sea of knowledge couldn't help but say lightly:

"The sun shining on the earth is light, a light in the darkness is also light, and the yearning for beautiful things in people's hearts is also light, these are all light, but light is more than that......

Darkness can cover all buildings, all mountains, forests and seas, it can make all beings fearful, it can devour light, boy, after so long, don't you understand?"

"This~~, then why didn't you say it earlier, I wasted so much time in vain. ”

There are no sun, moon and stars in the space-time tower, but the first and third floors can alternate between day and night, isn't this the function of the source of light and darkness?

The essence of darkness is devouring, and light is light, which is why God said that there should be light, and there was light.

Light does not necessarily have to be materially specific to be transmitted, it is only in the heart, only in the thoughts of the person who holds the source.

After feeling it for hundreds of years, it was already a little hazy, but after hearing the words of the system's enlightenment, Zhao Ze immediately became enlightened.

Immediately, with a slightly complaining response, he began to quickly imprint the remaining two origin attributes.

"So fast, how is it possible?"

Stranded on the eighth floor of the Time and Space Tower for nearly fifty years, Wang Fuhai never dared to set foot on the immortal bridge, the immortal qi here could not absorb and cultivate, and he was unwilling to leave and return to the third floor.

The only interest of the day is to observe the refining of dozens of people on the altar.

Because if possible, when someone else receives the inheritance, he will have a false allegiance to the other person, and thus gain the opportunity to leave this realm.

In the past few decades, Xi Ruoxin, the fairy of Qingling Pavilion with excellent qualifications, has refined the phantom of a small tower with nearly six floors, and the five people who joined later have more than four floors, and the least is only more than one layer.

Fortunately, although Zhao Ze almost caught up with the fastest old man in the Tribulation Period ten years ago, in the past ten years, his progress has stagnated.

But today, when Wang Fuhai looked at it inadvertently, the phantom of the small tower above Zhao Ze's head was actually being refined at a speed visible to the naked eye, which suddenly made him cry out in disbelief.