More than half a month has passed since the Star Expo riot.

Chenling is asking for help from the United Duchy and applying for the strong to settle in.

The country was so helpless that the phrase "stay away from war" was a joke, and not only that, but two powerful and extraordinary sheriffs were killed in the battle.

For Dora, life seems to be back to normal.

Xia Ji had already pieced together most of the reflection mirrors, and he placed them directly in the study, and no one could get close to the study, because if anyone approached, he would control himself with an almost godlike consciousness and walk away.

"Sure enough, it's not an easy task to separate the tributaries of time, split the universe in two, and bring it into another possibility, it's not such a rash thing as going back in time to killing a cat and then triggering the butterfly effect to change the future. ”

Xia Ji sat in the study, wearing bookish glasses, holding a pen and writing on the delicate soft-covered notebook in front of him.

"The butterfly effect, which only works for universes where the flow of time is linear, is the equivalent of a joke for box universes.

As for saying that going back to the past can change the future, this is even more impossible. ”

Xia Ji drew a line according to the flow of time.

Marked: past, present, future.

Then another arrow was drawn on the past, labeled "Box Universe".

In the present, it is marked "affected by paradox".

And in the future, he stopped writing.

"Suppose that the river of time is advancing in a way that is constantly advancing, like a babbling stream covering a parched land, and that parched land is the future, then... What was the land like before it was covered?

The so-called prophet is nothing but an assumption about the future based on the environment of heaven and earth and the rules of the universe.

Like what... When a star is born, it will be destroyed.

When an apple grows, it falls to the ground.

Or a normal inference made by perceiving the imminence of some kind of terrifying existence.

Like what... A certain monster is awakening, the trajectory of a certain meteor will overlap with the trajectory of the current planet in the future, and the mother river of life and death is infiltrating.

And even if Concubine Yuan often said 'the only chance', it was not as I thought before, she did not see countless futures, and found the only possibility in countless futures.

All she thought about was because this was the only possibility she could find to resist the Mother River of Life and Death.

So, what is the land of the future that has not been submerged by the flow of time?

There is also the Wanwei that the Heavenly Dao said..."

Come to mind.

Xia Ji drew another arrow on the future and marked it "Wanwei".

Write the end of the time.

He turned the page.

Write down the word space.

Then draw a line.

They are labeled: in the universe, at the edge of the universe, and outside the universe.

Thinking about it, he pulled an arrow in the "universe", wrote "life and death time and space" respectively, and then wrote "Xuanqi", and then divided it into two with a vertical line.

"The former should be that the Heavenly Dao gained insights from Wanwei, and the condensed Dao fruit contained these elements.

The latter should be a spontaneous phenomenon in the Dao Fruit, in short, it is the permission in this universe, but this permission cannot be used in many special environments, it seems to be extraordinary, but in fact it is very limited. ”

The pen moved to the "edge of the universe", and he put a question mark.

Then he went back to "Extracosmic", and he pulled a small bracket and marked one: Other Universes.

Label two, river.

Mark 3 is also a question mark.

"Can a simple mess of chaos sum it up, and where did the initial impetus come from?"

Xia Ji shook his head, not letting himself sink into these questions that he didn't know and couldn't know.

Get up and walk to the window.

At this time, it is late autumn, the autumn is high and cool, the west wind is rolling the leaves, and there are children flying kites in the community.

"This is the end of the Eighth Age, and the people of this Age can be said to be on the right track, or they are on the wrong track.

They didn't directly use the Xuan Qi, but chased the Origin Soul Fire, but the Soul Fire had great limitations for them, even if they broke through to their so-called second soul, it was still insignificant.

Use soul fire to drive soul patterns, not Xuan Qi to drive Xuan Fa... It's really a sacrifice for the end. ”

Over the years, Xia Ji has a very deep understanding of the universe, and he muttered and analyzed: "Soul pattern, Xuanfa, obviously the same thing, the same source, as I expected, it should be consistent with my initial guess."

They are the Dao marks.

And it is a trace of the Dao that floats in all the universes.

It's just that it can't be generalized, because since these Dao Marks can distinguish between one-star, two-star, and even nine-star, and the degree of power is also different, then these Dao Marks naturally also have ranks.

The realm of soul change is really incomprehensible, the soul fire, preaching, dao marks, dao, the four realms, not so much a progressive relationship, but four processes.

Except for the last step of the Dao, the first three realms are just an increase in function, not that if you are promoted, you will be more powerful than the previous one. ”

Xia Ji paced back and forth.

Suddenly he stopped...

"What if I attract the Great Marks and find a way to make them host on me, and then devoured by me? Hmm, but how do you attract it?"

After thinking about it, Xia Ji returned to the current problem: "The remaining fragments of the Mirror of Reflection are the problems given by the flow of time, and with my ability, I can't even find out its whereabouts, resulting in one step away from completion."

But this step is far away, but it is far away, my consciousness has been listening to the world for a long time, but there is still no movement.

Maybe you need to take a ship of flesh and blood to explore beyond the planet.

Not...

If you look at it from a higher perspective.

The Ark of Flesh carried the Seventh Age to the Eighth Age, which should have been a glimmer of life in the last century.

Now the realm of reflection...

In addition, after coming here for so long, but not seeing the underworld, is it because the tentacles have not extended to this world?

There is no Dragon Qi Secret Realm, which is understandable, because the Heavenly Dao is likely to have just fallen for a long time. ”

At this time.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of Doroku.

"Husband, Xiaole is going to school, I'll send it today. ”

Doroku is still obsessed with Xiaomei's mother, and she wants to see it with her own eyes.

Xia Ji responded casually.

Taole: "Husband, the late autumn festival is coming, you can do some preparations at home, make some ghost masks, go buy paper money, and worship your ancestors." ”

The playful and elegant mother is still wearing an oil-proof gown, she knows that Xia Ji will not stay for long, and she also knows that Xia Ji is a monster, but she never mentions other things, let alone any extraordinary...

"Good. ”

Xia Ji responded.

Soon, there was a rustling sound at the entrance.

Doroku dragged her son to school.