Is entropy increasing?

An Qisheng's heart shook for a moment, and then calmed down.

It was easy to think of the word, but it was rejected on second thought.

Entropy is a concept used to measure the degree of chaos in a system.

There is a saying that all things live on negative entropy.

This means that in a closed environment without external intervention, it will only become more and more chaotic.

For example, if a human being does not absorb external energy, the order of organs and cells will become disordered, and then the human body will die.

As it is with people, so it is with all things.

The universe will eventually die of heat and all things will perish.

Nothing lasts forever.

In the words of the Wanyang Realm, it is that the operation of all things will eventually lead to catastrophe, and no one can escape under the catastrophe.

But not to mention whether the two different worlds will have the same theory and the same words to represent it, this in itself is the biggest irrationality.

Who can completely occupy a concept among the heavens of all worlds?

But even if he vetoed this idea, this thought still flashed in his heart.

Because this concept is very consistent with the 'cosmic displacement' he discovered.

The closed universe will usher in heat death, and frequent cosmic replacements are the 'self-help' of the universe?

"How difficult the road ahead ......"

Thousands of thoughts couldn't help flickering in his heart, and An Qisheng couldn't help but sigh.

If there is a conflict between the 'self-salvation' of the universe and all souls, then what will happen in the future will be even more terrifying than he imagined.

This is the case in the Wanyang Realm, Xuanxing, will it be an exception?

"Sir?"

Emperor Tianshou and the others felt An Qisheng's changes for the first time, and they felt that their hearts were depressed, as if they had collapsed.

I couldn't help but feel a shock in my heart.

"His emotions ......"

Xuanji took a deep breath, but she couldn't get rid of the depression in her heart, and she almost wanted to vomit blood and scream uncomfortably.

She knew that it was An Qisheng's emotions that affected her.

The invisible emotion has penetrated his own defenses and affected himself, and this is just suppression, if it is killing intent......

"Nothing."

The fluctuation of emotions was only a moment, and the moment An Qisheng raised his eyebrows, it was already calm.

After thirty years of meditation, his divine will has become stronger and stronger.

A wisp of emotion can cause the world to change, anger and heaven and earth change, and joy is peaceful.

If he didn't control it, the leakage of his previous emotions would be enough to make the hundreds of millions of people in the entire Tianjiao City roar wildly, coughing up blood and dying.

The soul is more terrifying than the killing of the blood.

"It's okay for you to be fine."

The fourteenth princess pressed her chest, a little frightened.

Among the people present, her cultivation was the shallowest , and at that moment before, she only felt that she was dead, Rao is her cultivation was good, and her face was a little pale at this time.

My heart is also more and more shocked.

The world's exercises are supernatural, and the divine soul is the most invisible, but even if it is the method of cultivating the divine soul, it is impossible to affect everyone with emotions alone.

Unless the gap between the two is so big that it can't be bridged.

"My mood fluctuates today, please come back."

An Qisheng couldn't sit still and gave the order to evict the guests, and at this time, he didn't have the heart to say anything to a few people.

"So, I'll bother Mr. in a few days."

Emperor Tianshou had nothing to do, and as soon as he raised his hand, Shi Shiran retreated.

Although the fourteenth princess still wanted to say something, she could only shake her head and leave, Xuanji glanced at An Qisheng, silently withdrew from the courtyard, and went to the medical hall.

The medical hall, which has a history of more than 30 years, has a long history among mortals, and with its sophisticated means, there are many natural people.

For thirty years, she was in charge of the hospital.

Rustling~

The leaves swayed, and Zhu Dahai poked out his big head and looked at An Qisheng blankly.

Zhu Dahai's bloodline is strong, but his comprehension is very poor, but this is naturally nothing to An Qisheng.

For those with simple minds, it is naturally difficult to learn the complicated supernatural powers, but learning simple things becomes more and more powerful.

Thirty years is not long or short, but it is enough for An Qisheng to train him.

"You go to Wanfa Building for me."

An Qisheng casually took his hand, and a sword-shaped light and shadow in the void disappeared into Zhu Dahai's body.

"Why?"

Zhu Dahai came back to his senses, and he was much more spiritual than he was thirty years ago.

He knew that the former head of Wanfa Lou was still being suppressed at this time.

"This is the Heavenly Sword of Wanfa Building, you send it, and it will be a congratulatory gift."

An Qisheng glanced at him.

The succession ceremony of Wanfa Lou naturally won't invite him, but if he doesn't invite him, it doesn't mean that he doesn't know.

The latter shuddered, then stood up, his head as high as the roof:

"Yes!"

The urn replied angrily.

Zhu Dahai squatted down, raised his arm high, his blood and qi flickered, and he disappeared into the sky with a shocking dragon roar.

Twitter~

On the canopy, the golden-winged Dapeng, who was also like a chick, screamed twice anxiously, and its nest was carried away by Zhu Dahai.

After a burst of jumping, it suddenly turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

"Brother Pang, what did you see that made you go to such great lengths to leave these puzzles for me......"

An Qisheng caressed the stone tablet, in which the Holy Spirit was still whimpering in a low voice, but on the stone tablet, there was a symbol different from any kind of writing left on it.

This is the mark he unconsciously left when he heard Pang Wanyang's last word.

Pang Wanyang's Dao Foundation has already been forged in the Jiufu Realm, and along the way, no matter what kind of adventures he has had, it is difficult to change his experience.

If the heart changes, you can live, but if the Tao changes, you die.

His nature may have changed, from a raging volcano to a more amiable 'Great Sun', but this cannot change his strong and domineering nature.

What can make him so solemn, An Qisheng naturally can't help but be careful.

Look down at this time.

The symbol does not seem to refer to a single word, but seems to contain a myriad of mysteries.

All-inclusive.

But if you look closely, it really seems to be just one word.

Call~

An Qisheng lowered his eyes for a moment, and the words on the stone tablet disappeared in an instant.

Click~

Along with it, the entire stone monument collapsed and turned into powder.

Instead, there was a little jade stone figure with arms around him, like a baby.

There are no visions, no sky, no divine light shining on the heavens and the earth changing color.

Silently, the Holy Spirit was born.

"Woo~"

The little stone man stretched out his white jade-like palm to hug An Qisheng's fingers, and said something.

"Although the Holy Spirit Clan is transformed by absorbing the spiritual intelligence of heaven and earth, it is born from the supreme breath, so I asked you to do it, Pang."

An Qisheng flipped his finger and lightly tapped the little guy's eyebrows.

Leaves a cinnabar-like fingerprint.

The Holy Spirit is born with a divine spirit, almost no lower than the cultivation of the Cave Heaven, this Holy Spirit is contaminated with the breath of Pang Wanyang, and he has been polished for decades.

The potential is so high that it is above Zhu Dahai, who has already opened all the bloodlines of the pig dragon.

However, the longevity of the Holy Spirit is the crown of all races, and the growth is the slowest, and it also needs to be born.

Airplanes~

An Qisheng pointed down.

The whole body of the Holy Spirit burst out with golden light, buzzing like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.

Call~

The magnificent white jade square was bleak and silent, except for the little brightness provided by that light door.

Somewhere in Baiyu Square, Yan Changsha sat cross-legged, digesting what he had gained.

The drastic changes that had taken place in the Infinite Cave Heaven did not seem to affect him.

It's just that I can't enter the 'dream of kingship' anymore.

But he didn't care too much, he just quietly realized what he had learned, and absorbed it bit by bit into his own things.

"Huh?!"

At the moment when An Qisheng pointed out, Yan Changsha's heart suddenly throbbed, and before he could open his eyes, he felt a burst of infinite strength burst out from that light door.

It was like a big mouth swallowing him into it.

Rumble!

Like a cannonball exploding in the dyeing workshop, the colorful light and shadow instantly flooded Yan Changsha's heart.

It is an infinite number of pictures, some mutilated, some complete.

Every moment seemed to have thousands of streams flowing, filling into his mind, and Yan Changsha's state of mind couldn't help but let out a muffled snort.

"Uh....."

With a muffled snort, and when he opened his eyes again, Yan Changsha was stunned.

Not because of the giant-like palm in front of him, nor because of the transformation of heaven and earth, but because of power!

A powerful force like a tsunami!

This sudden force was so powerful that he didn't hold it for a while with his state of mind, and he was almost overwhelmed!

But in an instant, that dot spread out an invisible ripple on the finger of his eyebrows, suppressing the boiling force that seemed to be erupting from thousands of volcanoes at the same time.

"You ......"

Yan Changsha's heart was agitated, and he looked up at the extremely strange white-haired Taoist, but what appeared in his mind was another face.

Anqisheng!

Yan Changsha closed his mouth and swallowed the name that he almost spit out.

"You can control this body of the Holy Spirit, but you can't erase its own spirituality."

An Qisheng glanced lightly at the three leaders of the Xuanxing Beggar Society.

After several attempts by Mu Long City, he had already mastered the method of how to make the people in the 'Infinite Cave Heaven' appear in other worlds.

Compared with Mu Longcheng, Yan Changsha is naturally a more suitable candidate.

Yan Changsha did not speak.

He was still a little chaotic at this time, thousands of pictures were circulating in his mind, the situation was unknown, and An Qisheng's purpose was unknown, so he naturally didn't know what to say.

Call~

An Qisheng didn't say much else, flicked his sleeves, and included Yan Changsha in the cave.

This polishing of the Holy Spirit has not yet been completed.

......

While~

While~~

When the morning dawn broke and the night was dispelled by the rising sun, the grand sound waves of the morning bell sounded again in the mountains of Wanfa Tower.

The bell is mighty, spreading for thousands of miles, accompanied by the bell, is the morning bell to lead, like the heavenly river flowing down the purple air of the sun.

The purple gas is steaming, and the clouds are rolling.

Hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers were like a fairyland for a while, and countless birds and beasts were jumping and jumping in the purple mountains and forests.

Whew~

In the mountain gate of the Wanfa Building, hundreds of thousands of inner and outer disciples stood in front of the Wanfa Dragon Tower, bathed in purple qi, with solemn expressions and a calm momentum.

A red dress stood on the sea of clouds in the sky, and the sleeves were like a match, ringing the morning bell again and again.