Under the moisture of golden raindrops, everyone in the backstreet is full of vitality, and the old people who have become older have become younger, full of energy, and have a strong and powerful atmosphere.

A group of people looked at the changes that had taken place in themselves and the people around them, and this time the changes were even greater than the last time they were brought to them with a paintbrush, and they felt that their bodies were full of strength, not only to prolong their lives, but also to regain their lives.

All eyes returned to Xu Chen, and there was excitement and gratitude hidden in it.

"I have hidden an opportunity in you. ”

Xu Chen looked at everyone and said calmly: "It can transform your qualifications, and it also contains power, although you are all mortals, you are old, and you have missed the golden time of cultivation, but the golden raindrops can make up for all this, if you start cultivating now, it will not be too late." ”

"Thank you!"

A group of old people in the back street knelt on the ground and bowed eagerly.

Xu Chen looked away at Bai Tairan and Ji Yue's mother and son: "As for Bai Tairan and Qiuqiu, you have another chance in addition to this, if you can still meet me in the future, I will take you two as apprentices." ”

Bai Tairan's eyes widened instantly, full of surprise.

"Bai Tairan, the test I gave you last time can be given up, and then concentrate on martial arts and take care of the ball. Xu Chen said again.

"Yes!" Bai Tairan nodded fiercely, and then looked at Xu Chen's voice a little hesitantly: "Thank you, thank you!"

"Thank you!" Ji Yue's mother and son thanked them equally happily on the side.

"Hmm. ”

Xu Chen nodded, and glanced at the back street: "I hope you can all change, if the future development is considerable, I will move your street to my human race." ”

"This ......"

Everyone was at a loss, not understanding the deep meaning and benefits behind this sentence.

"Don't leave it at that. ”

A voice was left in the sky, and everyone looked up again, Xu Chen had disappeared, lost his trace, and sure enough, it was a divine method, and countless people knocked on the ground again, praying in their mouths.

......

On the top of a snow-capped mountain in the desolate land, Xu Chen's back stood lonely on the edge of the cliff, looking down on thousands of miles of snow, and was silent for a long time.

"The way of heaven is destined to block my way. ”

After a long time, Xu Chen retracted his gaze, and with a wave of his hand, a wooden house was quickly formed next to him, including many of the furniture in it, and he sat down on the wooden chair, his brows furrowed.

Heavenly Dao blockage, the next way he wants to get out of it can be imagined that it is more difficult, but it is not all without benefits, at least the Heavenly Dao obstruction proves a point, the time stillness he accidentally touched before is the right direction.

It is better to have a direction than to be at a loss for three thousand years before him.

"Whether it is detachment or getting rid of the obstruction of the Heavenly Dao, we must master the stillness of time. ”

He waved his hand as he spoke, and everything stood still, not even if he put the glass in the air, but time was still passing.

Xu Chen stayed in this wooden house, letting the space remain still, and he felt the still space, contemplating constantly.

The stillness of space is only the surface, and if you can deepen this stillness, if you go deep enough, it will be time still, but the truth is that time and space are completely different concepts.

"Still ......"

Xu Chen's eyebrows moved, and his body sitting on the chair suddenly froze, just like the surrounding environment, and also fell into a stillness, motionless, with the naked eye, he even seemed to stop breathing and heartbeat.

Then, day by day.

Xu Chen stayed in place like a sculpture all the time, as if he had become one with everything still around him.

The wooden house is static, the teacups floating in the air are static, the half-open doors and windows are static, and Xu Chen in the house is also static.

He seemed to melt into this stillness, to feel it deeply.

From a distance, the whole room has a very different and strange feeling, out of place with the world, like a strange space outside the sky.

"Chirp!"

A bird flew from the top of the snow-capped mountain and landed a pile of unknown white liquid, which landed above the wooden house, only a kilometer away from it.

Swish!

The pile of unidentified liquid froze in the air, and came to a standstill along with the cabin.

As time passed, a cold wind blew on the snowy mountain, and snowflakes flew all over the sky, and when the goose feather snow approached the wooden house, it froze at a distance of one foot from the wooden house, and also fell into a standstill.

It seemed to be a no-go trap, and everything that was within a foot of the hut was frozen.

"Boom!"

Heavenly Dao seems to have senses, thunderclouds suddenly appeared above the sky, and deafening lightning fell from the sky, splitting towards the wooden house, but the stillness here has an absolutely terrifying ability, even if the lightning in the sky falls like a snowflake, frozen within a zhang of the wooden house, it will not disperse for a long time!

Time passes, and the stillness here remains.

Static space, still things, seem to be eternal and unchanging, but alas, time still flows through it.

A hundred years have passed in a flash, leaving traces of time here, the wooden house and snowflakes are still there, but the wooden house has become decayed under the effect of time, some unknown white liquids still in the air have dried up, and the snowflakes are no longer crystalline, as if they will shatter when touched, even the lightning has lost its light.

And in the house, only Xu Chen remains the same as he was a hundred years ago and everything has not changed, he is eternal, not dusty, not stained by the years.

However, he can keep himself unchanged, he can make the space still, but he can't stop the change of time to external objects.

"Whew!"

The sound of footsteps stepping on the snow suddenly sounded on the top of this still and silent snow-capped mountain.

Outside the wooden house, a majestic man with a strong breath and a spear in his hand flew from the sky and landed on the top of the snow-capped mountain, looking at the wooden house in amazement.

"Whoosh!"

After a while, three figures followed, and after landing, they also saw the wooden house, and they were all surprised: "Senior brother, what is this?"

A decaying wooden house, surrounded by snowflakes, guano, fallen leaves falling from nowhere, and even lightning.

The whole hut and everything around it is like a still painting!

And judging from the decaying atmosphere of the wooden house, the strangeness here has been maintained for at least many years.

How could such a strange thing appear on a snowy mountain?

"I don't know ......"

The majestic middle-aged man headed by him shook his head in disbelief, his breath was not weak, he was the strongest among the four, and his cultivation had reached the realm of the Yang Emperor, far beyond the mundane.

He circled around the room, not daring to step into the still area, and his eyes widened as he detoured to the side of the half-open door and window.

"There's a guy here!"

(End of chapter)