Bai Zhengqing led everyone of the Han nationality into that mysterious spring pool.

At first, they didn't dare, after all, the rules were there for so many years.

Finally, with Hanya's approval, they plunged into the spring one by one.

The silver-white waterfall above the cliff is still falling, and the people of the Han nationality are excitedly frolicking in the spring water one by one.

Bai Zhengqing probed the spring water with his hand and found that the water was actually warm, like a hot spring.

Then he pulled his hand out of the spring and looked at it, and found nothing out of the ordinary, much to his disappointment.

Hanya sat beside him soaking his feet, and when he saw his movements, he smiled and said, "You don't think that the divine spring can work so quickly, do you?" ”

Bai Zhengqing shook his head: "I'm just trying." ”

"You soak first." After leaving this sentence, the colorful meaning appeared under Bai Zhengqing's feet, ascended into the sky, and quickly disappeared in front of Hanya's eyes.

At this time, Hanya was already shocked and didn't know what to say.

In her cognition, those who can fly away from the sky are real witches, even their ancestors, the Great Han Witches, do not have such abilities.

She didn't expect Bai Zhengqing to be so powerful, which made her heart can't help but pound.

Their Han nationality is a group that worships the strong, not to mention people who are stronger than the Han Wu.

She's going to decide this man.

At this time, Hanya had already made up her mind that she must let Bai Zhengqing be their eldest grandfather.

Bai Zhengqing didn't know what she was thinking, and he regained his mind, flying in the air like a free bird.

He had already checked it, and the external intention in his mind was no longer there, so it could be seen that it had been consumed when he first entered the demon.

After all, it is rootless duckweed, and there will always be a day when it runs out.

And what made him most excited was that unconsciously, that sense actually washed his mind and yuan, and the stagnation that existed in the original spiritual power was completely gone.

He understood that his spiritual power had been completely purified.

Although the amount of Yuan has declined, compared to his current huge stock of spiritual power, he doesn't care about this loss.

So this time the demon not only didn't hurt him, but also helped him.

It was an absolute bonus.

Bai Zhengqing kept flying high into the air, and did not stop until he came to a place of 10,000 meters.

He looked down at the land, where he could finally see the whole island.

It's just that when he saw all this, he felt completely dumbfounded.

Among the lush islands, there are a few obvious silver and white lines interspersed with them, which is so eye-catching.

And put it all together......

This island is clearly a clock.

The scariest thing is that this clock is still moving.

The lines representing the hour and minute hands are clearly the Grand Canyon where the female ghosts' lair is located.

It's incredible. How is it possible for this canyon to move?

The dense fog in the canyon looked like the promoters of the two needles at this time, constantly wriggling, and it also showed a misty silver white light, making the two needles more vivid.

When he was in the canyon, he clearly didn't feel the thick fog moving, but now when he looked down from the sky, it was completely different.

At this point, he even suspected that the fog was the time thruster of the entire island.

And that's not all.

The magical spring pool on the island was only a small white dot in his eyes at this time, but if you add the river that runs through the island and beyond, it is completely connected, like the second hand on the clock, and it is also moving rapidly.

The source of the waterfall is intertwined with the middle of the canyon, flowing out of the thick fog.

The silver-white waterfall, the silver-white spring water and the silver-white dense fog all made Bai Zhengqing's scalp numb.

It's all one, it's the power of time.

But what kind of state does it take to do all this?

Compared to here, the grafting space created by the Great Demon and the Great Demon Master is simply weak.

And until now, he has not figured out the meaning of this clock.

He found that the real world, which was originally just a little strange, suddenly became mysterious.

This made Bai Zhengqing feel like he was deep in a dream.

Space and time, can we control time if we break through the fourth stage?

Is that still human?

Bai Zhengqing was confused.

The path of cultivation, which was originally quite clear, suddenly became dreamy at this time, which made him a little confused.

At this point, he even began to doubt the origin of his cultivation.

How did the practice come about?

Judging from the practice of the Great Han Wu, this seems to be the condensation of human wisdom.

But is that really the case?

And what about the devil?

Why can evil thoughts awaken transcendent power?

What's going on here?

Why is there such a strange rule between heaven and earth?

Does that transcendent power come from human beings themselves, or is it drawn from heaven and earth?

He never seemed to have thought about these issues before, but now that the island of time and space was a miracle in front of him, he had to think about it.

If the ultimate direction of human growth is to master time and space, does it mean that people can move to a higher dimension?

Although it may not be possible to jump out of the dimension of three-dimensional space, it will definitely make some gains in the dimension of time and space.

Bai Zhengqing can only understand the direction of cultivation in combination with science now, because he is far from reaching that height in terms of light cultivation.

Normal practice, the third stage of comprehension of meaning and element, can shape a simple space, or a monochromatic space.

But at this stage there is no understanding of the nature of things in space, so the practitioner is not able to change those things back to their original color. Reaching the fourth stage, the practitioner begins to comprehend the nature of all things and begins to have the power to create.

Not only the color, but also the form of the copied thing, or even the complete transformation of the thing into something else.

The whole fourth stage of the practitioner is on this path.

By the time he reached the peak of the world-level level, the Wise Master could already use the Yuan to completely solidify the transformed replication space.

And what about further up?

What if you add the concept of time?

The things in that grafted space are no longer solidified eternal existences, but have begun to change over time, so isn't this equivalent to another outside world?

So after the fourth stage, it's time to start creating the real world?

That's amazing, isn't it?

Is this really achievable by manpower?

How can we do that?

Bai Zhengqing's expression kept changing, and he thought more and more about his cultivation, and the deeper he went, the more confused he became.

Until one moment, suddenly, he came to his senses.

These are not the questions he should think about at this stage, if he sinks into it again, he will sink completely.

At that time, I am afraid that he will become a living dead.

The boiling Yi and Yuan in his brain finally calmed down, and what shocked Bai Zhengqing was that in just a while, his Yi and Yuan actually had a substantial breakthrough.

He unexpectedly found that he had actually stepped into the Zhongyi level and the Zhongzhuo level.

This surprise came too quickly.

Just thinking about it like this and breaking through?

When he looked at the island at his feet again, he was even more shocked than before.

He knew that his breakthrough was not just the reason for figuring out something, it must have been triggered by the magical rules brought by this island.

In other words, he only glanced at the island a few times, and his realm was pried.

It can be said that the rules of heaven and earth here are extremely suitable for cultivation.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many involvements in the outside world, he really didn't want to go out.

With a deep bow to the island of time and space, Bai Zhengqing descended into the sky and soon landed on the edge of the spring pool.

At this time, those Han people were still bathing, and it seemed that not long had passed.

But Bai Zhengqing felt as long as the past century.

Hanya felt that Bai Zhengqing had been gone for a while, and his whole temperament had changed a lot.

He's quieter.

Hanya had such a feeling in her heart inexplicably.

"Alright, we're all up, let's try again." Bai Zhengqing said lightly.

After seeing the essence of the island of time and space clearly, Bai Zhengqing suddenly felt that everything was nothing more than that.

It's like a kind of calm after enlightenment.

Cultivation is just a kind of experience in life, but the life of a practitioner is more bizarre than that of ordinary people.

That's all.