The path of the Dao body.

Fourth Passage.

Zhao Fan's figure is manifested in it, which is consistent with the description of the Sword Ming Supreme, this is a strange time and space.

And the speed of time is as if it is still, but it is as if the water is flowing.

It's like no matter how long you stay in this plane, there is no change in the time outside, not even a moment, which is equivalent to the situation of the eternal heaven and earth.

And that's not all.

In this time and space, there is no light, no darkness, and no elements such as time and space.

It's utter nothingness.

Except for Zhao Fan himself, there is no other existence, even a speck of dust.

"100 billion years."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded, "After 100 billion years, you can pass the fourth level, and during this period, if you can't hold on any longer, when your abnormal state is about to be irreversible, you will be automatically moved out of the path of the Dao body." ”

The voice...... It is extremely recognizable, Zhao Fan heard it in the second level, and it comes from the Origin Magic Circle that covers the entire Dao Body Path.

"100 billion years."

Whether Zhao Fan heard Jianming Supreme say before, or now, he had a concept in his heart, it was a long, long time, how would the specific experience feel, but he couldn't imagine that he had been born less than fifteen hundred years after all, and on the way to cultivation, he had also entered the time-accelerated cave treasure several times, but compared with the current one, it seemed as short as a snap of a finger and it was not worth mentioning.

"For 100 billion years, there will be no opponents, and the biggest opponent is your own ......"

Zhao Fan thought back to that sentence, but he still can't understand it.

"Let's go!"

After the sound of the Origin Circle fell, it didn't sound again.

And Zhao Fan, the fourth level has officially begun.

"It's that simple, huh?"

Zhao Fan leisurely took out fine wine, wine and food, and ate and drank heartlessly.

In this way, ten years passed.

At first, I enjoyed it very much, but from the ninth year, I got a little bored.

Until this moment, he put away the food and drink with a slap, thinking that 100 billion years was a great opportunity to improve, and he wanted to study the secret book of the Supreme Law.

But what made Zhao Fan dumbfounded was that in this time and space, his comprehension was like stagnating, and it took twenty years to stand still.

He didn't believe in evil and turned to the five ultimate skills of the sword path from the space on the second page of the "Eternal Scroll", and it was still like this, without any comprehension effect, just like facing the wordless heavenly book, he didn't know anything.

Useless work!

Zhao Fan gave up the idea of using cultivation to consume time, but what could he do?

He found that he seemed to be unable to do anything but eat, drink and sleep.

Then go to sleep!

After thirty years of sleeplessness, Zhao Fan was indeed sleepy.

I slept in the dark.

But when I woke up, I found that I had only slept for a hundred years, and with the previous one, a total of 130 years had passed.

Not only that, but now that he closes his eyes, he feels restless, and he even feels annoyed to sleep!

Zhao Fan stood up and lay down again, his eyes open, bored to the point of exploding.

"Hmm...... It's better to recall the past, at least spiritually fulfilling. ”

Zhao Fan first took a deep breath, and then roared fiercely at the void, as if he had cleaned up the boredom, then put his hands behind his head, and began to remember from the first day he could remember.

Even, I'm afraid that time doesn't pass slowly enough, bit by bit, I haven't missed the matter of bargaining with the stall aunt.

At the same time, no matter how big or small, after recalling a thing, I will think about it for a long time, after all, the experience of more than a thousand years is used to resist the capital of 100 billion years of boredom, and I have to save some consumption.

"Haha, when Qianqian first saw me, she wore cherry-flavored lipstick, and when I said it, I commented as if I had eaten a dish, and the expressions of the classmates around me were really vivid."

"Seventeen was hidden in the painting, and the pink skeleton forced me to draw a fairy skin."

"During the time when Chun'er lost her memory, she should have taken a picture with her mobile phone, I wonder if she will have the urge to kill me when she sees it now."

……

"Marten...... Appeared to me in the middle of the night. ”

"That time it was almost planted in the hands of the warriors of the Zhao family, but fortunately, Ji Lan appeared in time with the Qingfeng Sword."

……

Year after year.

Year after year.

The past that I can't remember endlessly, but it still comes to an end, and with the current Zhao Fan, I have come to the path of the Dao body.

Zhao Fan came back to his senses, but since the beginning of the breakthrough, only 3,700 years have passed.

“……”

Zhao Fan was speechless for a while, then said to himself: "Then remember again." ”

The second memory, when the mind pulls back to the path of the Dao body of reality, has come to the fifth thousand.

"No, keep reminiscing, anyway, it's so exciting, no matter how many times you don't get tired of it."

Zhao Fan actually had a premonition that something was wrong, but he still comforted himself like this.

Repeated memories over and over again.

However, the time consumed is getting shorter and shorter.

Until the ninety-seventh time I recalled, it was so short that it only took three years, because most of the things in it, I thought about it too many times, felt bored and resisted, and subconsciously passed by.

It's like the holes in a sieve are getting bigger and bigger.

The filtered stuff is also getting bigger and bigger, and the further back you go, the less you can stay on it.

Zhao Fan endured to fall into memories again.

A year later, he came back to his senses expressionlessly.

Then continue to reminisce.

At the time of the one hundred and twenty-ninth recollection, it was shortened to half a month.

"I don't want to, I don't want to!"

Zhao Fan shook his head and muttered, he had already developed a fear of memories, worried that if he continued like this, those handful of good memories would also make him resist, and he would not even have a thought, so what was the point of living?

Zhao Fan calculated the time.

100 billion years, only 4019,391 years have passed.

Not even a single zero has been wiped out.

The memories are almost squeezed out.

"The past can't be touched anymore, so let's go for the future."

Zhao Fan adjusted his strategy in time and fantasized about the future.

One choice has the potential to produce a butterfly effect.

So, there's a lot of room for imagination.

Zhao Fan was immersed in it, relishing the fantasy.

If......

If.

If!

When it was close to 20 million years, he could imagine everything he could assume.

Subsequently, Zhao Fan changed the goal of his fantasy from himself to the people around him, and the fate of many relatives and friends, all kinds of ifs...... Those who don't know think he's going to take away whom.

I have to say, this is a big project that consumes time.

When Zhao Fan finished thinking about all the intersecting futures, not only did he break 100 million years, but he also finished 300 million years!

But at this moment, the unprecedented emptiness came one after another.

Zhao Fan looked at the nothingness in front of him in confusion, not knowing what to do or what to think.

It seems that there is nothing that you will not get tired of no matter how many times you go through it.

"What to do ......"

Zhao Fan panicked.

This kind of emotion was uncontrollable, and the sporadic thoughts at the beginning gradually flooded.

Standing still for a year with nothing to do, his eyes, as time went on, in addition to numbness, they became more numb.

However, the moment has not yet come when there is no reversal of true despair.

Therefore, the auto-move is not triggered.

"And ......," Zhao Fan habitually whispered, "Nine hundred and ninety-seven...... 100 million years! ”