Hearing Bei Mu Cang talking to himself like this, Luo Cang immediately understood what Bei Mu Cang meant. She covered her mouth, her eyes widened, and she looked at Beimu Cang in disbelief.

Beimu Cang smiled at Luo Cang, and then withdrew his hand from Luo Cang's arms. In the short time since he stood up, his skin has returned to its original appearance, which is a sign that he has recovered. But what is certain is that because of this sudden outbreak, Beimu Cang has already moved the foundation. He turned to Ren Tianxiang, smiled bitterly, and said, "Mr. Ren, I kind of know why there are no soul-level cultivators in your era. ”

Bei Mu Cang's words were amazing, and Ren Tianxiang and Mo Hu both looked at Bei Mu Cang in surprise, waiting for the latter to continue. They also knew that there were soul-level monks before the Mythological Age, but since the Mythological Age, the Soul-level monks have disappeared, and in the words of those Phantom-level monks they have encountered, the world no longer allows soul-level monks to exist, and the world has no way to support the powerful power of soul-level monks. So there are many people who speculate that something must have happened between the Age of Mythology and the Ancient Era, which caused the world to bear it greatly less.

"It's the same force just now...... Ahem...... "Bei Mucang coughed violently twice, and there was a little blood stain on the mouth that covered his mouth.

"Beimu!" Luo Cang exclaimed, and suddenly panicked. Bei Mu Cang is a phantom-level monk, and the explosion of power just now directly injured Bei Mu Cang, and Bei Mu Cang has not recovered yet, he must have been seriously injured. But Luo Cang has no means of treatment, so there is no way to treat Bei Mucang.

"It's fine. Bei Mucang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, waved his hand at Luo Cang, and then turned to Ren Tianxiang again, and said, "Mr. Ren, the power just now is the reason why the soul level cannot exist in the world, just now...... The force ......"

Bei Mu Cang's words became more and more blurred, Ren Tianxiang wanted to hear what he was going to say, so he leaned forward hard, but gradually he could only hear Bei Mu Cang's whisper, and there was no way to judge what Bei Mu Cang was talking about.

Everything around him seemed to be distorted, even Ren Tianxiang's own body was the same, obviously he didn't have any abnormalities, but as far as his eyes could see, his body was about to twist into a whirlpool.

Bei Mu Cang's voice became smaller and quieter, not because he was injured and was about to fall unconscious, but because everything around him was distorted, and his voice was no exception.

Ren Tianxiang didn't feel flustered, but he regretted that he couldn't hear what Bei Mucang was saying, obviously he was very close to the truth, as long as he knew the truth, he would be able to use this really as a bargaining chip, and the team would be a few points higher when they performed tasks in the future. After Bei Mucang's guidance, Ren Tianxiang now fully understands. The distortion around them is a time distortion, and they are going to leave this era, go back to their original era, or go to another era. He was in this process, Ren Tianxiang remembered that the scene when he and Mo Huan were involved in the confusion of time was exactly the same as now.

Ren Tianxiang desperately wanted to get close to Bei Mu Cang, but the time that had begun to be chaotic had stretched the distance between them in the symbolic sense more and more, although Ren Tianxiang obviously saw Bei Mu Cang twisted in front of him, but in fact, they were already far apart in the dimension of time.

"Sky Fly!"

Mo Yan's voice came from behind Ren Tianxiang, and it sounded a little flustered.

Ren Tianxiang turned around and saw Mo Yu standing helplessly behind him, his whole body distorted.

"Where do I go to find ...... if we get separated again?"

Mo Yan's voice gradually became smaller than that of Beimu Cang, until Ren Tianxiang could barely hear it clearly.

Ren Tianxiang took a step towards Mo Yan, wanting to get closer to her. He took a sharp breath and shouted to Mo Hu in his loudest voice, "Little tree!

He didn't know if Mo Hua could hear his answer, theoretically speaking, the timeline between him and Mo Hua was slowly changing, just like far away from Bei Mu Cang, and the distance between the two of them in time was slowly becoming farther away. And this is exactly what worries Ren Tianxiang, what if the two of them are actually separated not in spatial distance, but in time distance?

The distortion continued, and Ren Tianxiang's body already felt uncomfortable. His body was like being turned upside down, and all the organs really seemed to be twisted with the surroundings, although it was not continuous, but the bursts of dizziness still made Ren Tianxiang extremely uncomfortable.

Ren Tianxiang understands very well that this is the consequence of not traveling through time and space through the thin point of time. Time is created by the laws of the world, and the laws attach order to time, which restricts the phantom-level monks who possess the laws from walking freely in time, but can only abide by the rules of time. However, the element of time can create new rules in time, which is manifested in the fact that this type of monk can travel through time at will. However, the new rules are contradictory to the original rules, which is bound to have an impact on time. Perhaps such an impact was nothing to a phantom-level cultivator, but it was obvious that a ghost-level cultivator like Ren Tianxiang would not be able to offset the pain of traveling through time and space.

There seemed to be something flowing around, like water and fine sand. In short, although Ren Tianxiang was in front of him now, he could clearly feel the inexplicable flow of things around him.

There can be no flowing water or fine sand around me, and I am still in the process of traveling through time and space, that is to say, what is around me now is actually "passing time".

This is symbolism, the expression of abstract meaning in concrete things, and the powerful monks who can grasp the law can change the abstract meaning by influencing concrete things.

There have been many powerful monks around Ren Tianxiang, and many of them have told him about the way phantom-level monks control the law, but he feels the manifestation of the transformation from abstract meaning to concrete things so intuitively.

Soon, this sense of flowing water and fine sand disappeared in an instant, and along with the pain and dizziness that Ren Tianxiang felt all over his body.

There was still darkness in front of him, but that was because Ren Tianxiang had closed his eyes since the beginning of the process of traveling through time and space, and it might have been really dark just now, but now, there was already a trace of light through his eyelids and into his eyes.

Seemingly...... Time travel is over......

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