Li Yitian closed his eyes, he was no longer able to fight against death. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info he is just a young man from an ordinary family, he has no deep background, and he has no means to come back to life, he can only listen to the arrangement of fate at this time.

Li Yitian is not a person who gives in easily, at this time, his back is a blur of flesh and blood, and his stomach is completely rotten. If it weren't for the terrible power of time, he might still have a chance to live. But now, Li Yitian didn't even have the strength to move a finger.

His face is aging rapidly, and the longevity of the big locust tree for thousands of years cannot compete with the great power of heaven and earth. When his endurance reached the limit, Li Yitian finally fainted happily.

Although Li Yitian fainted, time was still rapidly draining from his body. The tight skin on his palms gradually wrinkled, and the youthful face was soon covered with traces of time. If this continues, within a moment, Li Yitian will definitely turn into a pile of dry bones.

"Little Dryad?" At this moment, a word of surprise came. An old man suddenly appeared next to Li Yitian, as if he appeared out of thin air. The old man was dressed in fiery red clothes, and his gray hair was shining. The old man's face was peaceful, and he looked at the unconscious Li Yitian, as if he was examining a descendant.

The old man didn't seem to be affected by the power of time around him at all, and with a flick of his fingers, a red light shot into Li Yitian's body. It was as if there was a layer of invisible ripples rippling away, and the infinite power of time immediately disappeared from Li Yitian's body. His body no longer aged, and his wrinkles no longer increased.

This seemingly ordinary old man actually raised his hand to stop the erosion of the power of time! That free-flowing appearance was obviously effortless to do this. However, the Great Elder, who was a powerhouse in the Danwu Realm, didn't even have the ability to resist at all.

The red-robed old man picked up Li Yitian and walked towards the depths of the fierce land.

Qingyun Sect, a group of monks in the main hall gathered together.

"Master, what is it that makes all the elders come to the table?" said a middle-aged man with a gloomy face.

"Yes, senior brother in charge, what's going on?" Another interface, everyone in the hall was confused, and they all guessed.

The head of the Qingyun Sect, who was sitting at the top, had a solemn face at this time, and he opened his mouth to say a shocking news: "The Great Elder of the Torture Hall has fallen. ”

"What? how is that possible?" shouted one of them, completely ignoring proper etiquette.

"Is there a mistake? The Great Elder of the Torture Hall has cultivated to a high level, and he often leaves the sect. An old man couldn't believe it.

"Yes, senior brother in charge, this is not trivial, and it must not be sloppy. ”

"The natal spirit jade of the Great Elder of the Torture Hall has been shattered, and so is the jade plate of the Eighteen Eagles of the Torture Hall. They had only been ordered to go out before, in order to capture a demon beast that had broken through the Martial Realm. The head of the sect stirred up a thousand waves with one stone, and many elders under the door began to discuss.

"The Great Elder has really fallen, I just heard a few days ago that Long Tao was killed at the gate of the mountain. ”

"It was for this reason that the Great Elder left the sect, but he didn't expect it to fall. ”

"After hundreds of years of penance, it turned into loess. Hey!"

"If the Great Elder hadn't fallen, he would definitely be able to go one step further in the future, and it would not be difficult to break through to the True Martial Realm. The elders sighed, and they all felt sorry for the Great Elder.

"This matter is not as simple as it seems, my Qingyun Sect must find out. The head of the house opened his mouth and made a conclusion on this matter.

"Yes, you must avenge the Great Elder. For a while, the crowd was excited, only the elder who spoke first kept watching coldly, he secretly sneered but didn't say a word.

"I'm going to find out about it!"

"Third Elder, what do you think about this matter?" the head of the sect suddenly spoke, asking the gloomy man who had not spoken again.

"This matter must be instigated by someone behind it, I'm afraid it is aimed at our Qingyun Sect. The person who attacked and killed Long Tao at the gate of the mountain must have been just a decoy, if you want to know the truth of the matter, I think you should go to the land where the three elders have fallen first. As soon as these three elders spoke, they analyzed the matter in an orderly manner, and they were obviously thoughtful people.

Everyone nodded their heads and began to discuss their plans for the future.

Let's say that after Li Yitian fell into a coma, he was taken away by a mysterious old man. Li Yitian's vitality is finally no longer lost, and his injuries are slowly recovering. If an ordinary monk had been so seriously injured, he would have died. However, Li Yitian's physique was too strong, and since the power of time could not erode him, his wounds were healing rapidly.

Three days later, Li Yitian's body exuded more and more vitality, and his body basically recovered. In the process of his body's recovery, the momentum emanating from that body was gradually increasing, and he actually broke through in a coma!

At this time, the old man was observing all this with interest, and he could feel that Li Yitian was constantly getting stronger. And Li Yitian was unaware of all this, he had now turned into the form of a small sapling.

With the recovery of physical strength, Li Yitian, who fell into a coma, gradually woke up in consciousness. He felt like he had a long dream, in which he saw a giant tree that towered over the world. This giant tree stood tall in the sky, standing still despite the wind and rain, and countless lightning strikes could not hurt him in the slightest. Li Yitian couldn't help but be shocked by the figure of the big tree on his back. Just as the towering tree turned around, Li Yitian suddenly woke up.

I didn't even see the face of this senior. Li Yitian thought with regret, and then he slowly opened his eyes.

At the entrance is the roof of a low stone house, which has no decoration on it, just a huge bluestone polished from it.

"I'm not?。。。 Not dead!" Li Yitian's memory quickly recovered, and he looked around in surprise. An old man in red, with gray hair, was looking at him kindly.

"Old man, did you save me?" Li Yitian hurriedly got up and saluted. Realizing that he was still behind a tree, he hurriedly turned into a human form. Although he couldn't feel the slightest mana fluctuation from the old man's body, his intuition told him that the person in front of him was extraordinary.

"Little sapling, you're recovering so fast. The old man avoided answering and said to Li Yitian with a smile.

"Thank you to the old man for his concern, the kid has rough skin and thick flesh, and this injury is not in the way. Li Yitian was full of doubts, but he didn't dare to make a mistake, so he had to accompany him carefully.

"You don't have to be afraid, I have no ill will towards you. The old man was discerning, and naturally saw Li Yitian's nervous expression in his eyes, and then he expressed relief.

"You have the power of the realm in your body, and I would like to give you some advice. The old man opened his mouth to ask for Li Yitian's opinion, and he had no intention of imposing interference at all.

"Thank you for your advice. Li Yitian said sincerely, the "power of the world" mentioned by the old man is obviously the general trend of heaven and earth used by Li Yitian, which Li Yitian is also exploring, so he very much hopes to get guidance.

"The power of the realm is the origin power of a realm, and it is extremely difficult to cultivate, but the power is also very great. Once you have achieved something, you can influence the world when you activate it. This power is mysterious and immense. There is no way to study systematically, and all cultivation depends on personal comprehension. ”

However, some greedy people have also found another way. They found that the power of the realm could grow rapidly by devouring each other, but only if both of them were monks with the power of the realm. ”

In this way, those who possess the power of the realm have become mortal enemies of each other. As long as they find their own kind, they will find ways to kill them, thus devouring the power of the other party. Therefore, the power of the realm is also called the power of fate. ”

"People who have the power of the world are all amazing talents, and they are all the best in their peers. However, the difficulty of cultivating the power of the realm is too great, and it may be difficult to save the penance that has always been cultivated for thousands of years, but devouring the other party can advance by leaps and bounds in an instant. So don't expose it easily until you don't have absolute strength. The old man spoke eloquently, and it was really bitter.

Li Yitian nodded respectfully yes.

The old man continued, "Or, kill all those who have seen the power of your realm. ”

The old man said lightly, as if he was just cutting the grass and chopping firewood. Li Yitian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.