My mind continues to diverge, if my place is a time prison, then for me, the moment is eternity, but for those outside the time prison, eternity is a moment. That closed loop of time cut a space into two worlds.

In the Valley of the Fallen Demons, that mysterious and powerful being once cut a large area of airspace from the main space, that is the means of space. Now, I've seen another way to cut space, which is to cut through time. Both of these methods are subtle, but I think time is superior.

Since it's a prison of time, if I want to leave, of course, I have to use time means.

The means of time, which I once had, and the "frenzy of years" used to be one of my strongest hole cards, and then it was lost. However, I was not depressed or depressed by the loss of this hole card. The so-called loss and gain are the true meaning of the Great Dao, and the creation of cause and effect is between ups and downs. Let's stop at this and return to how to get out of the predicament in front of us.

I don't know how long it's been, so many years have passed, and I don't know what happened to Ruomeng. When I think of Ruomeng, I feel as if thousands of years have passed, and I can't wait to return to Ruomeng immediately. But now, I can only think about it, when the ancients missed a person, they could use the bright moon, the breeze, and the stars to express their lovesickness, but now I have nothing, as far as my eyes can see, there is nothing, and there is not even a thing to express lovesickness.

I don't want to be trapped here, I want to go back to Ruomeng's side, a world without Ruomeng, even if it is eternal and immortal, it is meaningless to me. In the depths of love, there is nothing that can be stopped, nothing can be separated, even if it is a long river of time.

My Yuan Shen stepped out in one step, and I came to the endless void of the outside world, and through the touch of the Yuan Shen, I grasped a trace of mysterious avenue fluctuations, which were the fluctuations of the time avenue. In this world where time is curled into a point, everything is static, and only the avenue of time itself is constantly evolving. It's just that I don't have the deep sensitivity and touch of time, and I can't feel the evolution of the avenue of time at all.

"When my heart goes home, nothing can stand in my way."

I spoke, and the hands of the Yuan Shen stretched, and a bridge slowly formed between the hands of the Yuan Shen. This bridge is not an ordinary bridge, but a bridge of time formed by the track of time. The bridge of time can connect the past and the future, but I can't do that now, and I don't have that deep practice.

What is now formed between the hands of my primordial god is only a phantom of the bridge of time, not even a prototype, but this is the Dao Fruit that I have comprehended for so long, and in the future, with my further comprehension of the Dao of Time, this Dao Fruit will eventually sprout and grow one day.

My primordial spirit waved his hands, and the phantom of the bridge of time was like a rainbow, crossing the void and connecting to the closed ring of time.

When the phantom of the bridge of time connected to the closed loop of time, as if it was a blessing to the soul, a mysterious voice sounded in my sea of consciousness: "Trigger the inheritance, the Book of Time, the prologue!" ”

In my sea of knowledge, a book slowly appeared, and this time I saw it, this book flew into the sea of knowledge from outside the sea of knowledge. Originally, I always thought that my exclusive Great Dao Inheritance was hidden in my soul, but now it seems that my exclusive Great Dao Inheritance is not hidden deep in my soul, but comes from a more mysterious place.

The vicissitudes of the book are simple, and the rhyme of time flows around the book, turning into a long river of time. The Book of Time slowly turned a page, and a bridge appeared on the book, it was the Bridge of Time! Through the past, connected to the future! The bridge of time floated from the book and turned into a mysterious track that shuttled through the sea of my knowledge. My soul stared intently at the evolution of the Dao Track, and memorized all the mysteries.

After a long time, the track was gone, and there was nothing left on the pages of the Book of Time, and it was a blank sheet of paper. The Book of Time slowly opened another page, and on the page, there was a colorful giant wheel, as if it had rolled over from the ancient times hundreds of millions of years ago, rolling towards the mysterious future time and space, this is the wheel of time! The wheel of time rolls by, and everything will be history!

The wheel of time is also like a bridge of time, floating from the book and turning into a track, evolving in my sea of knowledge, and then disappearing.

The Book of Time closed and slowly vanished, leaving no trace. When all the visions in the sea of consciousness disappeared, I was still stunned, this inheritance was so unusual, it was not something that could be directly grasped as before, but I had to comprehend it myself. Sadly, before I could comprehend anything, the Book of Time was gone! Fortunately, I have memorized all the evolutionary trajectories and mysteries, and no matter what, I will lose a lot. Next, I have to realize it myself.

I thought silently, deduced silently, and the Yuan Shen kept cooperating with my deduction in the endless void outside. I've tried for a long time, but the bridge of time has always been a phantom, and it doesn't affect me or the world around me in the slightest. Could it be that my approach is wrong? Maybe I should change my mind.

In the world of the mind, a change of thought can stir up the world. When I changed my mind, it was as if a flash of inspiration had illuminated the way forward.

My dantian is so different, maybe it helps with the current predicament? I'm a person who thinks and does it. My Yuan Shen stepped out and returned to my body, but not back to Zhihai, but back to the dantian.

Yuan Shen once again interpreted the bridge of time in the dantian, and the phantom of the bridge of time appeared between the waves of his hands, spanning the boundless dantian sea, as if a rainbow was crossing the sky on the sea.

With the continuous deduction of the Yuan Shen, there were amazing changes on the huge mysterious island in the center of the dantian, and the time track on the island lit up, turning into a time dragon soaring for nine days. As soon as the body of the Time Dragon swung, it merged with the Phantom of the Time Bridge.

The bridge of time is no longer a virtual shadow, but has become a real bridge of time, which can cross time and the world.

One end of the bridge of time is rooted in my dantian sea, and the other end crosses the dimensional barrier and connects to the real world.

In front of me, a colorful bridge of time burst out of my body, spreading towards the closed ring of time. I smiled and stepped onto the bridge of time. A wonderful feeling ripples in my heart, I walk on the long river of time, step out, maybe it is the flow of thousands of years of time, maybe it is the transformation of hundreds of millions of miles of space, maybe the sea has become a mulberry field, maybe the eternity condenses into an instant.

When I stepped on the bridge of time and looked into the distance, I saw a scene that I will never forget for the rest of my life, a giant hand waving in the void, and with the wave of the giant hand, the mysterious tracks were dancing and intertwining into a net. There was a deafening voice from the heavens: "The will of fate is supreme; Hand of Fate, Interfere with Time! ”

It's the voice of Feng Yilan! My God, it's actually the voice of Feng Yilan! What is she? What exactly is her origin?

I didn't have time to think about it, I had already stepped into the closed loop of time, and at that moment, everything changed.

I stepped out of the cage of time and into the tormented world, where endless thunder and lightning raged around me, but it didn't hurt me in the slightest.

The bridge of time disappeared, not because I put it away, but because my dantian was in a hurry again, and the bridge of time was almost drained of my divine power by casting it once.

I didn't rush for my divine power, I was still immersed in shock, Feng Yilan, what is her origin?

In the distant unknown time and space, a voice is muttering to itself, "Interesting, time? Destiny? In fact, at the stage of transforming into a god, you have already stepped into the hall of the Supreme Dao, and this generation of Holy Spirit Bloodline Inheritors and Primordial Qilin Bloodline Inheritors seem to have more potential than before, where can you go? I'm looking forward to it! ”