It's a pleasure to welcome back the leader of the old alliance and see you again.

There is indeed a wish, that is, when the brain is not crippled and the hand is not so crippled, at least ten more chapters must be added to you, but unfortunately, I don't know when this wish will come true!

I really hope that I can do it like Fang Tian, if I can get the words directly to the computer through guò consciousness, it would be too high.

You see, before I even went to sleep, I was already dreaming......

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When the picture came from the consciousness like everyone else, all the Sanctuary people were silent.

"A qiē life is all subdued, and a qiē vision is all from what you want. A Sanctuary sighed in some mood.

"This is the realm of the gods!" another Sacred Realm Person, muttering to the hearts of the vast majority of other Sacred Realm Scholars at this time.

In the induction, the child's domain is very weak, and it is not even a real field strictly speaking, but can only be said to be the germ of a "domain".

This sprout, in terms of strength, is insignificant, and any one of them can be broken at will, but from the starting point, or fundamentally, it is naturally a level above them.

One day, their domain, in the face of such a field, will also be "arbitrary".

Before the people of the Sanctuary could do too much emotion and thought, the story had already begun.

The beginning of this was actually just a review of the previous time, but the last time, no matter how detailed and vivid Fang Tian recounted, it was not as good as what happened at this time. ――How can the expression of words have the direct transmission of pictures and have an impact?

What's more, this is by no means an ordinary picture!

The River Styx appears, and the Sky Bridge appears. The middle-aged man under the old tree appeared, the Wutong Divine Realm appeared, and the old man by the sea of flowers appeared.

In Fang Tian's previous life, there was a legend. In this legendary story, there is a river, called the Lechuan River, there is a bridge, called the Nai He Bridge, and there is a stone next to the bridge, called the Sansheng Stone. There is even a flower that blooms on the Huangquan Road leading to the Nai He Bridge, called Manshu Shahua, also known as the other side flower.

Because it involves life and death, the story itself carries an indescribable vastness.

Over time. Various people have added more legends to this legend.

Even that playboy Hu Lancheng wants to use this legend to show off:

"Dream wakes up. I'm in Lethe. Standing next to the three-life stone that belongs to me. There is only Ailing's name on the Sansheng Stone, but I can't see where Ailing is. It turns out that this life and this life have been lost, the mountains and rivers are empty and melancholy, and I will be waiting for you in the end. ”

If you just look at this, you are very infatuated.

But. It's just a "show", and I really can't really deserve it at all.

Of course, this is idle talk.

All in all, legends and legends are mixed together. So that the true nature of this legend has long been obscured, or one day, in the future of the previous life, it will become a common image in the consciousness of all people.

Coming to this world, Fang Tian himself carried a kind of vastness of fate.

And seeing the lives of Morrich and Pat, and seeing the lives of so many magicians in the Web Weaving Project, whether brilliant or exciting, ordinary or vicissitudes, and all kinds of later experiences, made Fang Tian have too many emotions about things like "River of Destiny".

This is a kind of thing that seems to exist or does not seem to exist, whether it actually exists or not, it will definitely be rooted in the heart of everyone who has gone through a certain life course, and the farther you trek, the richer your life experience, the deeper your feelings about this thing will be.

Fang Tian's feelings and emotions about fate were actually very deep, but in normal times, these were all excluded from the edge of consciousness and made way for cultivation.

At this time, the image that has been precipitated or brewed for a long time is born under the effect of the field.

A river, a netherworld river that carries the lives and fates of all beings, is so dark and deep that it flows slowly in the consciousness of all people in this thousand-mile domain. When it appeared, it seemed that between the whole heaven and earth, there was only this river left, and all the others were annihilated.

The rolling Yangtze River is passing away, and the waves are sweeping away the heroes.

This river is exhausted, but not only heroes, but a sentient being between heaven and earth.

Just seeing this river, the hearts of the people of the Holy Realm shook. In this world, if there is anyone who has the deepest understanding of fate, it is undoubtedly them.

No matter what their background, no matter what their qualifications, no matter what their circumstances, no matter what their hearts, they all have one thing in common, that is, they have followed their respective paths, step by step, to the pinnacle of this world.

Looking down at the world, everything in the world is a thing of the past for them. You can join, but you don't have to be constrained by anything, the real sea and sky, whatever you want. -- Apart from each other, who and what is there in this world that is worth seeing?

From the beginning to the final peak, during this period, the advance and retreat of the heart, the ups and downs of the meaning, itself is a deep and heavy book of fate.

What's more, after standing at the peak, I found that there was no way in front of me.

The last page or pages of the Book of Destiny were torn off, leaving only a blank space.

Then, in the face of this blankness, in a few years, decades, centuries, or even longer, what will their hearts, their minds, interpret?

No one knows but themselves.

But when this Netherworld River appeared, the shock of everyone about the "Divine Realm" dissipated at once, and all that was left was the emotion of their own fate.

The deep and mighty river, which seemed to be waveless because of its boundlessness, suddenly penetrated into their hearts.

The Styx River flowed quietly, and in just an instant, there were many of the people in the Holy Realm, in their consciousness, turning over their lives again.

In fact, what a certain child didn't know was that because of this river, many possible thorns and chasms between him and the people in the Holy Realm were erased at once. - Before, in the minds of the people of the Holy Realm, this was just a boy who was favored by the gods, and that's it.

After that, this was already a cultivator who had the same or at least some of the same fate as them.

This alone will change everything that will follow.

Leave that to be said.

Consciousness is conveyed without words or disguise. In the complete ignorance of a certain children's shoes, with only a few pictures, he asked the people of the Holy Realm to lead him to half of his own "people".

Perhaps, this is also the so-called favor of the gods?

The River of the Netherworld is just the beginning, and the story continues unhurriedly.

On the bridge to the sky, next to the big tree, the words of those middle-aged people "resting" just made the people in the holy area sigh and smile. Such an experience. All of them have them, but for various reasons, they have all stepped through them, and most of those who have not stepped have already turned into floating clouds.

Yes. Seeing this scene at this time, all the Sacred Domain Ones. In addition to emotion. It's just a smile.

Laugh at the vicissitudes of life all the way, laugh at the confusion of the past, and laugh at the time when you are standing at the top now, but you don't know where to step again.

For them, further, there is no way out. Take a step back, but it's the sea and the sky.

Its mind is a few points of open-mindedness, a few points of helplessness, a few points of indulgence, and a few points of grievance. Perhaps, only when you also stand in this position, will you understand.

The town appeared, and so did the juggling men in the town.

Seeing that the robed man made the four series of elements into a circle, hundreds of thousands of people around him and dismantled them at will, and all the people in the Holy Realm were a little stunned.

Then, almost at the same time, within a domain created by their collection, the same thousands of elemental apertures began to appear, scattering or converging, turning or stopping.

After a dozen breaths like this, an irritable voice sounded: "Grass, Lao Tzu doesn't believe it, Lao Tzu is a holy area, and he can't even play this little trick!"

In fact, it's not that they can't play, but at this time, all the people in the holy realm who followed suit found that it was not difficult to do what the man in the picture did.

Of course, this can be explained by the fact that the man was very skilled in doing this movement.

The problem is, looking at the man's aura, he is an archmage at most.

If the same people in the Holy Domain are better to say, now, a group of people in the Holy Land are compared to an archmage, of course, they don't have face, and a certain irritable old man has also begun to be irritable.

Then, the smell of music and food appears.

The music is okay, although Fang Tian knows a lot of repertoire in his previous life, but in essence, he is still a thorough layman. But the fragrance, you know, is directly presented in consciousness, much more direct than the real smell with your nose.

More importantly, Fang Tian's understanding and grasp of the way of diet at this time......

In reality, how can he make food, but now through the consciousness of the realm, the effect will only be MAX. Even, instead of a simple MAX, you can multiply it by a multiple of "ten".

So, there is no need to describe how effective it is.

In a word, even the people of the Holy Realm, at this moment, most of them are extremely hungry, and even many people feel that they have been hungry for hundreds of years, and on their tongues, all kinds of feelings of taste have been awakened and activated.

And then it kept surging.

Sanctuary drooling, isn't it?

It's really not uncommon, and a grab at this time is a lot!

"I have long heard that Fang Tian's children will also cook some meals in addition to cultivation. Those meals are like this?" asked a Sanctuary person.

Fang Tian's news was not new for a long time, regarding this matter, in the past, let alone these Sacred Domain people, even those ordinary magicians, many of them thought that it was just Fang Tian's play.

No matter how "son of God" is, he is still just a child!

But at this time, when they smelled this fragrance, none of the people in the Holy Realm had such an idea anymore, such a fragrance, tsk......

Oops, drooling again.

"No wonder Long Aotian's kid was pulled by someone and walked to the store, if I encountered this, no one pulled it, I would also go inside, the food can be so fragrant, it's really harmful!" a sanctuary sighed, "Long Aotian's kid can stop as soon as he walks into the store, it's really not easy!"

Many of the Sanctuary people nodded in agreement.

"Wind boy, when this kid joins the family, I must ask him to cook me a few good meals, and don't want anything else, just these in the store now. An old man said, "Grass, it's so gluttonous, I can't stand it just by looking at it!" (To be continued......)