The sigh was long, as if coming from the endless river of years.

As An Qisheng's heart moved, above his heart, the words that had been engraved on the stone tablet shone brightly.

Heaven and earth are like mirrors, all things and all spirits are in it, and all kinds of the past, even if they have long been forgotten by countless people, still have traces in heaven and earth.

The essence of dreaming is to perceive, capture, and then penetrate everything that has happened in heaven and earth through these many traces.

Even, 'return' to the period where the traces were.

In a sense, it's not bad to travel through time and space.

Airplanes~

The sea of heart rippled, and the light was infinitely elongated and stretched in An Qisheng's perception, and the most subtle details were infinitely magnified in his perception.

Faintly, he felt once again what this text had experienced.

The ups and downs of this text in the heart...... The moment it peeled off from the top of the stone monument...... Accompanied by the thousands of monotonous days experienced by the stele......

All these things are flashed in that light.

It seems that time is flowing backwards in his perception.

"The source gives birth to quality, the quality gives birth to emptiness, and when it is empty, it gives birth to all things...... To some extent, time is a variable of space, and by extension, ......"

An Qisheng's mind turned, and the more than 20,000 years that the stone tablet had experienced had returned against the current.

Suddenly, it came 20,000 years ago.

The first person who saw the traces of this text was a Taoist with a white robe.

The man came from nowhere, and came to the top of this mountain.

"Supreme ......"

The Taoist touched the stone tablet, his expression changed, there was satisfaction, and there was regret: "There are no immortals in heaven and earth, even an existence like the Supreme cannot be immortal.....

"I regret this life, I was born in this era, and I am fortunate to be able to follow the footprints of the Supreme ......"

He was thin and breathless, and seemed to have reached the end of his life.

At the end of his life, he incorporated his own cave into this stone tablet and sat in his own cave sky.

"Useless Taoist ......"

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, and everything he saw was already slightly distorted, and he couldn't see the face of the Taoist clearly, but he could hear the voice of the Taoist in amazement.

As a monk, he clearly knows where the road ahead is, but because of the changes in heaven and earth, he can't go further, and naturally only he can perceive the taste.

The years of this stele are very long, and in the more than 20,000 years, there is not only a useless Taoist.

There are traces of other people as well.

Passing herb pickers, hunters, loose cultivators, and monks who are not weak in cultivation......

However, despite the passage of time and the flow of people, An Qisheng's heart did not have any waves.

Finally, his heart shook.

It's as if you've touched an invisible barrier, and you've penetrated it!

High mountains, flat valleys, grasslands, rivers, flowers, birds, and beasts......

Just as everything in the painting becomes vivid, the unreal becomes real.

Whew~

In the breeze, An Qisheng stretched out his palm, feeling the void of heaven and earth, and for a while, he was also a little stunned.

With his current state of mind cultivation, he can naturally see what is void, what is illusory, and what is true.

This is not really the past.

But it seems that there is no difference from the real past.

Dreaming, dreaming, this great power of 'Tao and one supernatural power' Even An Qisheng at this time sighed.

The three-star Great Thousand Dream is not enough to cross time and space, but who knows how high the ceiling of this supernatural power is?

couldn't help but feel a little more awe of 'Tao Yitu'.

"Space-Time ......"

An Qisheng whispered in his heart, and he had already seen a man and a beast coming under the high mountain.

The man was dressed in a green shirt, tall and slender, and his breath was empty, as if he did not really exist, but he was extremely ethereal, but he was real.

Behind him, followed by a little white man with black and white hair, who looked cute and cute.

"Sure enough, it's your ......"

An Qisheng stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the elegant middle-aged man in green shirt pacing up the mountain, and a trace of ripples appeared in his heart.

In a trance, he seemed to see the Demon Venerable of the Long Floating Realm again.

Seeing him sitting on the top of the mountain for forty years, he only sighed at the loneliness of the world.

Seeing him in the desert yellow sand, he raised his glass and pointed to the country, and sighed that he was not as domineering as me.

Seeing him burn everything, chasing the brilliant brilliance that his heart desires.......

And at the moment when An Qisheng lowered his eyes, the man in the green shirt also raised his face almost at the same time, and the scenery of the mountain top was reflected in his light cloud-like eyes, and the sky was cloudy.

It seems empty, but it seems to see everything.

"Supreme, what are you looking at?" The cute little Bai Zhen looked up curiously, looked at the empty mountain top, scratched his head and was a little curious.

"The things of the world are so wonderful that I can't see them clearly, and I can't make sense of them....."

The elegant middle-aged man sighed with his hands in his hands, with a hint of undisguised amazement in his tone: "You are not in the past, but in the future......"

"Who? Is that the person you've been looking for? ”

Xiao Baizhen's eyes widened, but no matter how he looked, he didn't find anything.

For the past, the future in the mouth of the Supreme, it is even more difficult to understand.

Could it be that the person that the Supreme has been looking for has returned from the future to the present?

"Time is endless, space is boundless, and you are not so incomprehensible in the future......"

The elegant middle-aged man muttered to himself, and he had come to the top of the mountain.

Ten zhang apart, goodbye Pang Wanyang, but the latter is already a generation of supreme beings who are powerful in heaven and earth, and is even known as the ten great heavenly venerables.

"Pang Wanyang."

An Qisheng's heart was touched.

But the realm is different, he can clearly perceive that he is not really stepping into the past, and Pang Wanyang is not in contact with himself.

The two seem to be only ten feet apart, but in fact, there are 30,000 years of time and space between them, and it takes an unimaginable huge price to take a step forward.

Dreaming can see the past, Pang Wanyang's divine will can be passed down for tens of thousands of years, but it still can't erase the gap between the years.

Whew~

The elegant middle-aged man stood with his hands in his hands and the green shirt moved with the wind, his eyes contained the vicissitudes of time, and he seemed to hear An Qisheng's words:

"Brother Dao, I said goodbye last time, but it has been 30,000 years in the past......"

The speed of time in the worlds is different, for An Qisheng, it seems that it is only hundreds of thousands of years, but for him, it is already 30,000 years.

After a sigh, Pang Wanyang smiled again:

"It's just that now, you can't beat me."

An Qisheng couldn't help but smile.

The heart of victory and defeat, he is not very important, and Pang Wanyang may not still care about everything that has happened, but in this sentence, both of them seem to be recalling the past.

The battle of the desert and yellow sand in the Jiufu realm, the two of them inherited each other in the first war, which is the most thorough argument.

Similarly, the two know each other very well.

It's just that compared to before, Pang Wanyang at this time still has changed, from extreme domineering to gentle, even if it just looks.

"Supreme, who are you talking to?"

Xiao Bai Zhen hugged his leg curiously, probing his brain to see something, its bloodline is strong, and its strength is not weak with the supreme guidance.

But no matter how hard it looks, it can't feel anything other than air, vitality, and spirit.

"With a friend."

The elegant middle-aged man touched Xiao Baizhen's hair: "Go, find a stone tablet, not too big, but stronger." ”

"Oh."

Xiao Bai scratched his head, turned around and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"Heaven and earth are not connected, what can be accommodated, what can be allowed is different, I can feel your existence, but unfortunately, after all, I can't communicate face-to-face, talk about the Tao, drink ......"

The elegant middle-aged man sat on the ground, just like ordinary people without the slightest manifestation of supernatural powers, and the green shirts were stained with the color of soil and weeds.

Back to basics.

Ten zhang apart, An Qisheng also sat cross-legged, his expression calm and inquiring.

Everything Pang Wanyang said at this time was still the mystery contained in that word, but unless An Qisheng could perceive it, it would be just a sigh.

An Qisheng knew very well that if he didn't have the ability to dream, his divine will at this time would not be able to penetrate these words left by Pang Wanyang tens of thousands of years ago.

It's just that what can make Pang Wanyang, who is at the top and invincible in his life, so jealous?

"In the battle of Mohai, I have gained a lot from your Tai Chi Jingyi to break through the line of the Heavenly Gate, and I know that the difficulty of opening the Heavenly Gate is also related to this 'fairy world'......

If I don't break through the gate of heaven, the later Yan fanatics will inevitably die behind the gate of heaven......."

The elegant middle-aged man spoke with memories and did not slow down.

From his entry into the gate of heaven to his birth with the essence of the sun and the moon in his arms, he was accepted into the sect by the sect.......

As well as being skimmed by his understatement, but still audible to him, his search for himself.

"I see."

Pang Wanyang's words also solved a doubt in An Qisheng's heart.

He had calculated the fate of 'Sun En', and Sun En should be the first to shatter the void and ascend without his interference.

And he should have fallen behind the Gate of Heaven.

He originally thought that there was an enemy behind the Heavenly Gate, but it turned out to be related to the heavenly changes in the Wanyang Realm?

If this is the case, wouldn't the soldiers who have broken the void with the gods of heaven and man in the records be .......

“...... For the creatures of this realm, the heavens and the earth have changed greatly, and the Great Dao of the Law seems to be incomplete, and the dynasty is broken, which is extremely unsuitable for cultivation, but for me and the later Yan madmen.

This world is the real 'fairy world'. ”

When the elegant middle-aged man said this, he stared at An Qisheng's place again, and his expression was calm:

“...... Although there were twists and turns on the road, it still brought me to the end of this life......"

His expression was flat, and he said it lightly, as if his achievements were not worth boasting about, but natural.

And in fact, for him, it was.

Before entering the gate of heaven, he had already found his own Dao foundation, and he had obtained the mystery of Anqisheng Taiji, and when he stepped out of the gate of heaven, he had already cultivated the Taiyin Wuji and the Sun Wuji at the same time when he was reincarnated.

When he was born, he awakened the powerful bloodline of his body in this world.

Born with Su Hui, he also has the inheritance left by the sages in the bloodline of the divine body, compared with the same generation, the advantage is thousands of times greater?

The starting point has surpassed the end of ninety percent of the people in the world.

The height it can reach will naturally only be higher.

"The end."

Listening to Pang Wanyang's words, An Qisheng's expression was subtle.

Pang Wanyang will naturally not be as easy as he said along the way, but it is naturally impossible for people like him to show their timidity.

But no one can help but admit that he has truly brought the road to the end of this realm.

"Since ancient times, I'm not the only one who has come to this point, but it's a pity that ......"

This sentence came out, and under the elegant middle-aged man's faint eyebrows, the deep eyes rippled:

"They're all dead......"

"All dead?"

An Qisheng's heart was shocked.

In the past 30 million years, there have been more than 30 emperors and honors, and there are more than 30 people in Dongzhou alone!

Every emperor and respect who has reached the pinnacle and the end must be the pinnacle of ancient and modern times.

If they don't want to live forever, it's impossible!

But in Pang Wanyang's words, it seems that they are really dead......

But their flesh is not leaky, their golden bodies are immortal, and their primordial gods are powerful....... All these conditions for immortality, and even partial immortality!

"People exist in heaven and earth, just dust, even if the supreme has tens of thousands of years of light, the years are long, but they are just meteors that pass by in a snap of a finger!

There are many people who seek immortality in ancient and modern times, and there are many people who are really 'against the sky' and live another life, but this is not immortality, and it will be destroyed in the end......."

The elegant middle-aged man's eyes are gloomy:

"The earth, sand and stone have existed for hundreds of millions of years, the space has remained unchanged for eternity, but all souls will eventually be wiped out, I am unwilling, and many Taoist friends will not be reconciled......

Over the years, I have traveled all over the world in Kyushu, stepped into space, and seen the divine soldiers and inheritances left by Taoist friends, explored the mysteries, and finally gained something......."

Call~

This side of the void seemed to have a wind, and faintly, the sky, the earth, the grass and trees, and even everything became distorted and distorted in An Qisheng's eyes.

Another example is that a high-definition picture suddenly becomes an abstract painting with ink splashed by a beginner.

It's extremely easy to strip An Qisheng out!

Whew~

In the wind, the green shirt was flying, and Pang Wanyang didn't seem to be surprised by everything, but just stared deeply at An Qisheng's place.

"In my life, I never owe anyone half a cent......"

He muttered to himself slightly, and pointed to the stone slab that Xiao Bai Zhen had taken.

Airplanes~

With a buzz, an incomparably huge repulsive force surged from nowhere.

Pushed Anqi out stiffly.

Irresistible!

An Qisheng didn't resist at all, and all the divine will was condensed at Pang Wanyang's fingertips.

Rustling~

In the subtle and gentle sound of lettering.

An Qisheng was suddenly rejected by a majestic force and fell out of his dream!

At the last moment, he heard the words Pang Wanyang spit out:

Entropy?

Die young?

Or, hurt?!