"Eternal ......"

Qingxu's figure stepped into the long river of time, and the whole person fell into the depths of the long river of time.

It is a river that rushes forward, constantly drifting into the distance, and there seems to be no end in sight.

And the composition of this river is not the river water in the conventional sense, but a piece of extremely fast flying pictures, because these pictures are flying too fast, so fast that it looks like a streamer, so that Qingxu has a feeling of being in the long river of streamers, and all directions are filled with this streamer.

And every time his eyes are focused on these streamers, those streamers seem to gradually slow down, so that people can gradually see the pictures deduced inside, the more spirit is invested in these streamers, the more carefully they look, the slower these pictures are interpreted, and when his mind is completely immersed in this streamer, the surrounding environment ......

There was an abrupt change.

He came straight to a bare mountain peak.

There were countless divine weapons stuck in the mountain, and it seemed to be somewhat familiar, and on this peak, he also saw a person......

A man who stepped forward with a sword.

One......

Exactly like him......

Or rather, it's his own figure at all.

And this mountain peak......

He also suddenly remembered.

Ten Thousand Swords Peak!

This is the Ten Thousand Swords Peak of the Tibetan Sword Sect!

What was recorded on the picture in front of him was the scene of him breaking through Ten Thousand Swords Peak.

However, it was a little different from the scene when he broke through the Ten Thousand Swords Peak.

When he broke through the Ten Thousand Swords Peak, he suddenly realized it in the competition with the Chasing Sword Spirit, and finally the sword intent was completed, thus completing the feat of a hundred swords singing together, but the self in front of him was obviously much more domineering......

He actually used his strength to forcibly rush to the top of Wanjian Peak, and after breaking to the top of Wanjian Peak without understanding the mystery of Wanjian Peak, he was unwilling to try to destroy Wanjian Peak in vain, and then ......

The seven-star sword spirit hidden in the Ten Thousand Swords Peak made a move......

A sword intent!

A simple sword intent that couldn't be simpler, his divine intent was just crushed.

After all, his cultivation at this time was too worthless compared to the supreme-level seven-star sword spirit, not to mention that the other party gave him a sword intent a little, and even released the terrifying coercion of his own supreme realm powerhouse, which could easily crush him into powder.

Then......

The picture dissipated, and this streamer also dimmed, disappearing into the river of billions of streamers.

During the whole process, Qingxu itself can only watch, like a bystander, unable to intervene in half of it.

"It's ...... Is it one of my branches in the long river of time?"

Qingxu muttered to himself.

Now that he has reached the fifth level of the Chaos Realm in his realm, he is no longer as ignorant of the long river of time and the power of time as before, which can be judged from the fact that he affects the future moment through some of his actions and decisions.

He understands very well that in the space in which people live, almost every moment, there can be countless parallel spaces, countless parallel lines, and each line itself will be split into more timelines because of a certain action and decision......

If the sixfold existence of the Chaos Realm wants to go further, it needs to tighten its own timeline, condense all the timelines into one, and finally jump out of the long river of time, transcend time and space, and achieve the only true self.

At that time, all the timelines of self will disappear except for the timeline in which the cultivator himself exists.

Pity......

It's one thing to understand, it's another to want to do it.

It's as if all mortals understand that as long as they master the atmosphere, they can almost grasp the life and death of all beings on a star, but the problem is ......

How to master the atmosphere?

Qingxu watched here in silence.

The rapid passage of time not only records a lot of information, but also constantly takes away the information of his own life.

As time passes, he will gradually forget all kinds of things, and all the imprints that belong to sentient beings will be washed away by the power of time, until one day, all things will be forgotten, and all the information equivalent to the self will disappear into nothingness, and then ......

He will even forget the two concepts of death and survival, and be reduced to the pure power of time, completely integrated into the river of time, rushing forward with the turbulence of time, day after day, never stopping.

"The Ultimate Eternal ......"

Qingxu's gaze fell on the light of time that densely filled his body, and once again cast his mind on one of the rays of light.

The light faded and returned to the picture, and as he was engaged, he himself seemed to be integrated into the timeline.

The self on this timeline survived much longer than the self in the previous timeline, and the mutations in the Heavenly Desolate Continent and the Great World of the Divine Desolation did not defeat him, he cultivated to the realm of the Great Divine Powers in one go, and also learned about the relationship between the Lord of Burning Blood and the Scarlet Statue.

But......

He chose to deliver the blood-colored statue of the Lord of Burning Blood to the Lord of Chaos, and his fate was ......

Naturally, the incarnation descended by the Lord of Chaos noticed the Creation Divine Jade on his body, and the Lord of Chaos thought that he and the Lord of Burning Blood were one, and was finally killed in one fell swoop.

The time information is recorded for a long time, and Qingxu has followed the footsteps of this "self" almost from the mortal period to the top of the great supernatural powers, spanning thousands of years.

Thousands of years later, he had vaguely realized that he had begun to forget something, but what he had forgotten had not yet attracted his attention because it was too subtle, or rather, what had been forgotten, he could not recall it even if he wanted to.

Without any clue about breaking through to the ultimate eternity, Qingxu had to once again set his eyes on the picture of the third long river of time.

This timeline ...... He died at the hands of the remnant sword before he left the Eastern Wilderness Continent.

Immediately followed by the next timeline......

This timeline is even shorter, he was actually killed by Lie Wuyang, and until he died, his cultivation was only a mere True Qi Realm.

However, this is not the shortest, Qingxu also saw a timeline in which he was killed by Yuan Yang.

This timeline is short enough, but it is not the worst, in the most tragic timeline, he was actually disabled by Jin Wu, and then persecuted by Zhuo Fengyun, Zhuo Xiangdong, Zhuo Fenglei and others, and died of depression.

Although this timeline lives four years longer than the timeline that died at the hands of Yuan Yang, the degree of grievance is far above that timeline.

For the next period of time, all Qingxu can do is to keep watching himself die in a different way......

Mortal Realm, Immortal Realm, Sage Realm, Divine Realm, Chaos Realm......

In each realm, he had to die hundreds or thousands of times, and this was because he watched too few timelines, and the more he watched, the more he estimated to die.

There were even a few times when he died at the hands of Bai Heng Sword Master Bai Shuying because of verbal teasing......

This also made Qingxu a little speechless.

Although they are all themselves, not everyone has the same personality, and some of them are not weak in their cultivation in the later stage, they are powerful and powerful, they bully others, bully men and women, and then be killed for Tianxingdao.

There is even a timeline for him to cultivate to the Domination Realm, and he even opened the harem, with 36 million beauties, which made him breathtaking.

The times make people.

It's true.

In addition to these timelines that made him speechless, there were also many timelines that also made Qingxu addicted to them more than once.

It was the timeline of the pure earth world, and in those timelines, he and Jiang Ningzhi finally got together, got married, had children, and had children and grandchildren.

Of course, not every timeline about the earth world is so harmonious and happy, in some timelines, he and Jiang Ningzhi are also forced by external pressure, obviously have a deep relationship, but have to part ways, in the end he will marry a woman arranged by the family, or happy or unfortunate to spend the rest of his life, and Jiang Ningzhi will also marry others and embark on a happy or unfortunate future......

There are so many kinds of futures, all kinds of possibilities......

I watched too much, and gradually it began to make people numb.

However, these timelines all have a common feature, that is, the higher his cultivation realm, the fewer timelines.

He had already read more than 100,000 timelines in the mortal realm and immortal realm, and he had read thousands of timelines in the sage realm, but when he reached the divine realm and the chaos realm, it was drastically reduced, especially the timeline that could be cultivated to the realm of the great supernatural power, there were actually less than ten, and among these ten timelines, there was only one that had cultivated to the strongest person.

Of course, this is not to prove that such a timeline does not exist, after all, he has received a lot of timelines about his achievement of Chaos Life, which can prove that there are similar timelines.

It's just that......

From this we can judge the ......

The formation of the picture of time is not irregular.

It's a pity, there's no point......

Law......

The word flashed through Qingxu's mind.

In the next moment, he had forgotten this word, and countless experiences and pictures had already made him numb, and his thinking was gradually stiff and rotten.

What is Regularity?

Who am I, where am I, what am I doing, where am I going?

More and more, Qingxu began to think about this problem......

Hundreds of thousands, hundreds of thousands, millions of timelines, short months, long thousands of years......

If there is a concept of time in the long river of time, then at least millions of years, tens of millions of years, hundreds of millions of years......

The internal and external forces go hand in hand, so that the consciousness of Qingxu completely sinks into the long river of time, constantly sinking and rising, forgetting self, forgetting everything, until ......

Doom to come.

......

Doom to come......

I don't know when, Qingxu seemed to regain a little consciousness, and understood the concept of no return, after realizing this concept, he gradually heard some shouts, just like a person in his sleep, in a daze, hearing a burst of dreams......

And he himself, as he regained consciousness, also understood that if he really fell into a catastrophe, then everything would be over.

Although he had regained a little consciousness at the moment, he could not understand why he woke up and what the impact would be when it was all over, but with the support of an inexplicable will......

He got rid of this nightmare that lasted for an unknown number of billions of years, and slowly "opened" his eyes......