An ancient nine-story tower stands deep in the starry sky of the boundless universe, and in the dark and bleak universe, nine huge whirlpools have no end in sight, like black holes. The ancient nine-story tower continued to emit golden light, and the light spread out into the depths of the nine whirlpools.

In front of the nine-story tower, there are people sitting cross-legged on the futon in the starry sky, white hair hanging down between the robes, dazzling white light emerges Tai Chi, constantly rotating and hanging on the top.

One of the whirlpools suddenly became chaotic, and a ray of light burst out of it, and he saw a man slowly stepping out of the whirlpool, wandering leisurely in the middle of it, and the whirlpool that seemed to crush everything did him no harm in the slightest.

Black hair and black clothes, coming from the darkness.

On the futon, the eyes that seemed to be closed for thousands of years gradually opened, and between the opening and closing of the eyes, there seemed to be a thunderbolt flashing in it, and the Tai Chi hanging on the top stopped rotating and slowly fell on the man's hand.

The nine-story tower seemed to be afraid, and the golden light suddenly disappeared, and there seemed to be a roaring sound coming from inside the tower.

"The Long River of Time" The white-haired man in the Taoist robe stood up from the futon, but the voice of the old man was like thunder, "There is no such law"

"But if you come from where I can't go back, how can you go back?"

The black-haired and black-robed man did not reply, and gently stretched out his hand, and an ink-black ancient sword appeared in his hand, and there seemed to be a big dings behind him.

Black and white shuttle between the universe, the stars shattered, the universe seemed to be cut by a sharp blade, the crack seemed to be a long river mixed with violent storms, nine whirlpools set off monstrous waves, one of the whirlpools, a spiritual source rose from it, like a person, his eyes showed a confused color, but after touching the black and white two vast forces that annihilated the sky, he fell into the whirlpool again.

At the other end of the starry sky, where there was an endless ghostly fire, several huge chains seemed to come from the heavens and the earth, and they were actually entwined with gushing ghostly fires, and there was a huge stone in the ghostly fire, and there seemed to be a figure on it.

The glow gradually faded a little, showing the demeanor of a person, dressed in white and snow, with long black hair reaching to his waist, dancing with the wind, holding a sword in his hand, as if he was in the fog of smoke.

The black-haired and black-clad man stepped into this place, looking at the figure on the boulder, a strange voice flashed in his eyes, and he felt pity, and his voice was poignant but gentle.

A purple light burst out from the boulder, extremely sharp.