"Take care, everyone!" Qian Zhenyan arched his hand towards the three of them, turned around and took a deep breath, and then jumped into the white river of fog.

The other three looked at each other and jumped in.

When Qian Zhenyan fell into the misty river, she only felt that she had fallen into a static space, surrounded by a white expanse, and the top of her head and her feet were also white.

You can only see five miles ahead, and there is a vast white fog five miles away, which makes people unable to see the road ahead, and also can't see the back road.

In the space, there was a familiar atmosphere, which kept pulling her forward slowly.

When she walked into the white mist, there was a majestic city in front of her, full of purple qi from the east, full of fairy energy, even the pedestrians walking through the city were also immortal, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, and they were not mortals at a glance.

The whole immortal city exudes an incomparable power, which is the power of holiness, the power of light, and the irresistible power of charity, which makes people's hearts peaceful, without evil thoughts, and without the heart of fighting.

Here, it is like a peaceful place, there is no war, no chaos, everyone lives happily and carefree.

Could this be the scene of the fairy world?

This was Qian Zhenyan's first feeling, but when she wanted to see clearly whether these immortals were illusory or real, the scene in front of her suddenly changed, and a dark and boundless city appeared, surrounded by darkness, and the sky and the earth were also covered with thick darkness like ink.

The people walking in this city were all wearing thin white robes, their faces were expressionless, and their facial features were gushing blood. Much like a ghost.

From inside this city, a boundless death aura was transmitted, and the dark and evil forces rolled up countless jet-black air currents that swirled over the city. All the ghosts walked stiffly in this black air current, as if they were going to a certain place, but it was not a place that Qian Zhenyan could see.

Qian Zhenyan's perspective turned slightly, and she actually saw the city gate, above the city gate, two cinnabar blood characters were eye-catching, "ghost city"!

It turns out that this is a ghost town. Could it be that the city that used to be in charge of the ghost world was in charge? The legendary Netherworld? Hell?

Qian Zhenyan didn't know the answer, but felt that everything in front of her was just an illusory scene, as if some movie fragments were flickering. The engraving changes into another scene.

The third time it appeared, it was a ruin, the sky was very low, the thick clouds seemed to collapse at any moment, and the ground was full of broken rubble. Dog's breakfast.

However. In this ruined world, Qian Zhenyan felt the most powerful force, this power was even stronger and more huge than the immortal city she had seen before, and her heart jumped, could it be that this was the legendary god realm?

The power of the gods is unimaginable, they control all things in heaven and earth, and all living beings live and die.

They can break new ground. But it can also destroy sentient beings.

All things in heaven and earth are so small and faint as dust before the gods.

But here the divine realm. But it is not as sacred as Qian Zhenyan imagined, it only has chaos, emptiness, and boundless loneliness.

A strong sadness welled up in my heart, like the death of a rabbit and a fox, and all the sorrows in the world were less heart-wrenching than the fall of the gods.

Tears slipped unconsciously, and Qian Zhenyan couldn't help but think, since the gods are extremely powerful, what power can destroy the god realm and destroy the gods?

Suddenly, the scene in the desert oasis jumped out of her mind, and the chaotic qi from outside the sky swept everything, leveling the entire desert oasis in the blink of an eye, even three feet below the ground, it was terrifying!

Could it be that it was the extraterrestrial aura chaos from the cosmic desolation that destroyed the divine realm? Killed the gods? So the immortal road is broken, whether it is mortals or immortals, crying out to the gods is hopeless?

Before I could finish thinking about this thought, the vision in front of me changed again, this time I saw the great wilderness, but it was not like the great wilderness, the mountains and peaks were stacked, the rivers were vast, almost half of the land was flooded by the blue sea, and there were few people between the mountains and wilderness, and countless wild beasts were huge, running in the mountains and wilderness, chasing each other, tearing each other, and devouring each other!

The earth trembled with the running of all the desolate beasts, which showed how terrifying the body shape of these desolate beasts was, and how earth-shattering their power was.

Qian Zhenyan's head began to ache sharply, as if she had been stabbed by a sharp sword, and she couldn't open her eyes in pain, and she could no longer look at the images that kept appearing. The sharp tingling sensation forced her to sit cross-legged, close her eyes, and use her mind to feel the different air currents from her surroundings!

Those air currents should be the trajectory of the space, and she must capture their trajectory in order to escape the spatial turbulence and return to the outside world!

However, the process was painful and slow, and every time she happened to capture the trajectory of space, as if a ball of thread had just found the thread, it would hurt as if the skull was about to burst, which made her very uncomfortable, but she had to endure it.

The power of space is really too strong, how can she, a little Yuanying Monk, be able to resist it?

She only hopes that Feng Junwu can find the Streamer Divine Sword as soon as possible, as long as the Divine Sword recognizes the master, the vision from the bottom of the Red Sea should all disappear, and maybe this long river of time and space will also disappear.

However, she wanted to think about it, and her determination to comprehend the energy of time and space did not waver, even if it was painful and uncomfortable, she insisted on enduring, concentrating her mental power to continue to capture the trajectory of space movement.

Like a geometry problem, whenever she saw what the complex overlapping geometric shapes were made of, it was like a sudden change, with new overlapping shapes, completely overturning her previous reasoning.

A month later, Qian Zhenyan felt that her brain was about to burst, but fortunately, she had already thought of a truth.

The trajectory of space is not a straight line or curve, it has an infinite number of lines, and it has different shapes, different directions, and most importantly, it is still traveling in the opposite direction, and it is not necessarily changing in the positive direction to move forward.

After figuring out this layer, she felt that the speed of capturing the trajectory of space had accelerated a few times, as if she had seen something deeper.

Three months later, Qian Zhenyan heard the sound of the wind, which was generated when space was running and intersected with other time and space, and whimpered, like a crying giant beast.

Five months later, Qian Zhenyan was already walking around with her eyes closed, she didn't know how long she had been walking, she didn't know where the road ahead was, where she was going, she was just running with the spatial trajectory she perceived, exploring, looking for the final destination of this long river of time and space.

A year later, Qian Zhenyan can open her eyes, she is still running with the trajectory of the space, and from time to time she passes by the corpses floating in the long river of space!

She could feel the intense aura emanating from these corpses, and even if it was just passing by, it almost caused her to burst on the spot.

This is too terrifying, could these corpses be the corpses of ancient times, the leaders of the god realm or the immortal realm that fell at the beginning?

As she staggered through the many corpses, she gradually judged that these corpses were not gods, but the characters in the previous immortal city, and the aura they exuded was the same as that in that immortal city, although it was extremely holy, although it was gentle and kind, it was not something that she, a little Yuanying monk, could bear.

Even though she was very eager to have an immortal corpse to study again, she was careful to avoid intermingling with these immortal corpses, she didn't want to die here.

Five years later, Qian Zhenyan's space-time supernatural powers are forced to reach the Zhongcheng realm, and she no longer needs to walk around, as long as she sits there cross-legged and her mind moves slightly, she can follow the trajectory of time and space and teleport herself to a certain place in time and space.

This feeling is very strange, as if teleporting thousands of miles, and like a great shift.

When Qian Zhenyan's spatial supernatural power was fully comprehended, the joy was beyond words.

When she was able to freely control and let herself jump freely in the long river of time and space, Qian Zhenyan immediately let herself drift in the long river of time and space in surprise, wanting to see if there was another spirit bead that generated spiritual consciousness on its own - the space spirit bead!

However, after three years of searching, I didn't sense a trace of the spirit bead at all, so I could only sigh in disappointment.

released his divine sense and sensed the space of the Jade Pagoda, and the Leng Feiyan and Gu Mo inside, including Jin Yang and Lihuo'er, seemed to have comprehended a trace of the mystery of the space technique, and they were all in the process of comprehending it with their eyes closed.

Qian Zhenyan couldn't bear to interrupt them, after all, a monk may not be able to comprehend such a profound technique as the art of time and space a few times in his life, and he may not have a single one.

She was lucky not to move, and let the river of time and space carry her around.

In the process, she saw the monks who were fighting endlessly at the bottom of the Red Sea, whether it was the human race or the demon race, killing the sky in the dark, and the blood flowed like a river.

Thousands of corpses drift to the bottom of the Red Sea, which at first glance is shocking.

She also saw a ladder of heaven, but it was in the opposite direction, that is, a white stone staircase that extended infinitely to the bottom of the sea, which seemed to have no heart, and there were countless monks trying to go down each step.

But obviously, there is an inexplicable coercion or imprisonment on every stone staircase, which makes them work very hard every step, as if they are carrying a thousand catties of boulders on their backs, and they are tired and out of breath.

Qian Zhenyan only needed to turn her mind to extend her vision to the depths of the ladder, and she saw that the further down she went, the fewer monks there were on the ladder.

At the beginning of the ladder she saw before, there were thousands of monks on each step, but the further down she went, there were almost fewer and fewer, and when she saw the deepest part, there were only three or five people left on each ladder, and the cultivation was above the distraction period.

This made her a little surprised, and she didn't know how many steps she could go to if she went to the ladder to find the divine sword?

With this thought in mind, she continued to extend her divine sense and looked down, and finally at the end of the place, she saw the familiar middle and high-level cultivators of the human race one after another, such as Qiu Han, such as Zhu Liang, and her brother Luo Qingzhu.

Of course, among the demon clans, there are Qingfeng, Split Dragon and Yi, as well as Luan Hua, who are still fighting fiercely with Luo Qingzhu while resisting the strong confinement from the heavenly ladder.

Qian Zhenyan's heart jumped, so many masters were eyeing him, even if Feng Junwu was recognized by the Divine Sword, how could he withstand such a harsh test of the Divine Sword and successfully obtain the Divine Sword?

However, no matter how she changed her perspective or extended her divine sense, she didn't see Feng Junwu's figure, let alone perceive the divine sword aura from the bottom of the ladder.

Don't?

She was stunned for a moment, the corners of her lips slightly hooked, and a smile of surprise appeared. (To be continued.) )