"Take it."

The ordinary bamboo slips were handed to Li Changqing, but they seemed to have the weight of Mount Tai.

"You have reshaped your body with Nuwa soil, and you have successfully spread your time node to the world of mountains and seas, and the next road should not be difficult for you."

The realm of Daluo.

Compared with Taiyi True Immortal, not only do you need to transcend time, but you also need to leave your own Dao mark in every time node to achieve the supreme realm of the past, present, and future.

For other Taiyi True Immortals.

Li Changqing had already succeeded for the most part, leaving his Dao Marker in the mountains and seas that countless Taiyi True Immortals couldn't even find.

The oldest source already has Li Changqing, not to mention that he also has the immeasurable power of Da Luo.

Next, he only needs to grasp all the future, even if he relies on water grinding kung fu, he can completely traverse all the time, and successfully enter the realm of Daluo, and now with the help of Lao Tzu's manuscript, he is one step closer to success.

"Teacher, what about you?"

Taking the bamboo slip, Li Changqing set his eyes on the Lingbao Tianzun in front of him.

"What are you going to do next? Where the hell is our enemy? ”

"Enemy."

Ling Baotian respectfully repeated Li Changqing's words, and then he shook his head: "After you set foot on the Kunlun Road, go and see for yourself." ”

Lingbao Tianzun's question did not satisfy Li Changqing, and after solving the four gods of subspace, the real enemy of the Great Expedition of the Terran Race was the answer he wanted to know the most.

But since Lingbao Tianzun didn't say anything, he didn't continue to ask.

Since he learned about the history of the late Han Dynasty and strangled the four gods of subspace before his arrival, although Zhang Jiao still became a heavenly master, he did not use his divine powers to cut off the dragon vein.

Although the dragon veins on the blue star are far less than the grand occasion of being dominated by the four murderers and the four blasphemys during the Shanhai period, it is still more than enough to open the Kunlun Ancient Road.

"Let's go when you're ready."

Lingbao Tianzun had already turned his back and no longer looked at Li Changqing.

The latter took a step back, slowly bowed, and made a big salute to Lingbao Tianzun.

"Teacher."

"Farewell."

The chaotic time was completely shattered, and without the protection of Lao Tzu's power, this library, which once treasured all the inheritances and secrets of the Shanhai era in the past, completely came to naught.

Boom –

The world collapsed.

Even if the extinguished creation divine power is extended by Lao Tzu for countless years, it will eventually collapse one day, just like the imperfect reality universe right now.

Heat death, entropy ......

This symbolizes the ultimate horror, which cannot be postponed at all, and is approaching with slow but firm steps.

Once.

Li Changqing thought that the fundamental reason for the collapse of the real universe was the annihilation and distortion of the symbols of the four gods of subspace, as well as the opposition between spiritual energy and the Qi of heaven and earth.

Now it seems.

The birth of the four gods of the subspace is fundamentally because of the shattering of the world of mountains and seas.

In the final analysis, it is not the subspace evil god that causes the imperfection of the real universe, but the imperfection of the real universe that brews the subspace evil god.

The history of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was completely wiped out.

The last remnants of the creation divine power are no longer enough to support the entire world, and the time has fluctuated again, but it is a pity.

In the past, the all-powerful power of time correction in Li Changqing's eyes encountered a problem, the broken time could not be repaired, and there was no way to make up for it, the river was no longer full, and the riverbed began to be exposed.

After countless tugs and struggles, he finally accepted his own imperfections.

Smack-

Strings of bubbles bursting, that's what really happened, it really happened.

And now, with the fragmentation of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the long river of time throws up these histories and begins to merge, and the time of thousands of years is cut short out of thin air.

Li Changqing quietly watched everything that happened in front of him.

The question that puzzled him for a long time was naturally answered.

Taiyi and Da Luo, who are beyond time, can still exist in the nothingness that does not exist.

But matter cannot.

The collapse of the world also means the demise of the road mark, and it means the complete loss of this history.

The time of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was cut by a large section.

Daozun Laozi is gone, the myth of the West Hangu is no more, and even the history of the Spring and Autumn Period of the struggle for hegemony has disappeared out of thin air.

"So, the reason why the history I once saw was so unreal was because of the rupture of time?"

The lack of divine power of creation was much earlier than Li Changqing imagined.

I don't know how many years ago, maybe it was the end of the Tang Dynasty, maybe it was the Eastern Han Dynasty, maybe it was the Eastern Zhou Dynasty......

Perhaps, from the moment the world of mountains and seas was shattered, it began to die, and Lao Tzu, as a pasteur, could not do anything.

Qin to Han.

Tens of millions of years, only a hundred years are left.

Even if Li Changqing directly goes back in time, he can't find those lost fragments after losing the divine power of creation.

And with the continuous passage of the divine power of creation.

This situation will only get faster and more serious, and in the end, the current time node will not be able to continue to advance, and the real universe will usher in a heat death.

According to Bluestar's predictions.

Hundreds of billions of years later, the universe will begin to cool due to the heat generated by the Big Bang, and most of the stars will be completely extinguished because the inner core will gradually turn into iron and will not be able to continue to fuse.

But in any case, there will be countless cold iron balls left in the starry sky, and because of the extinguishment of stars, both inside and outside the galaxy will be weakened by gravitational constraints and begin to disperse.

In another 100 million years, the black hole will also begin to evaporate, releasing a large amount of heat, but this is only a drop in the bucket, the extinction of the star cannot be reversed, a large number of stars lose the restraint of gravity, and the universe completely falls apart, until the last star fusion is completed, and there is no more heat source in the universe.

In the end, he walked through an incomparably long road, so long that the river of time gradually withered, and completely fell into heat death.

But Li Changqing knew at the moment that it wouldn't be that long at all, and the collapse of the real universe was not because of heat death, heat death was just an external manifestation of the disappearance of the divine power of creation and the withering of time.

And because of the continuous attenuation of the divine power of creation, every minute and every second because of the decrease in the total amount, the pressure on the world is gradually increasing.

When a certain tipping point is exceeded, there will be a great horror of the rupture of time.

At that time, the universe will not slowly die out like a fairy tale, and finally disappear in the dark ocean.

In the end, it will only be a momentary martyrdom.

Boom –

Eventually, the bubble was annihilated and dissolved into nothingness that did not exist at all.

Most of the history of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty was cut out of thin air.

Only Li Changqing was left to suspend quietly in the non-existent nothingness, looking at the broken river of time and closing tenaciously again.

But with the power of detachment, he clearly saw it.

Time has become shallower.

……

Kunlun.

The bamboo slips in his hand are spread out on his lap, but the ancient manuscript has not a single word.

Knowledge involving detachment cannot be stored in any form by matter or energy, and this is not the case with Taiyi, let alone Da Luo.

Such great wisdom can only be understood but not spoken.

Li Changqing closed his eyes and stared.

His spirit has entered the entire river of time through the traction of the bamboo slip on his lap.

He stood still.

Looking into the distance, the white-haired old man who rode on a green ox and imprinted himself all over the time.

In the incomparably surging time, the old man stopped, and a middle-aged man who couldn't see clearly appeared in front of him.

Is it Confucius?

Li Changqing suddenly had this name in his mind, according to the limited historical backtracking, Lao Tzu in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty basically did not have any communication with people.

All the questions are unknown.

But soon, Li Changqing recognized the identity of the middle-aged man, and the other party was not Confucius.

"Daozun."

"Since heaven and earth have an end, all things do not exist. You also said that you go with the flow, why do you want to spread the fairy way and make the people change their lives against the sky, isn't this against the way of nature? ”

"You say that there is no way to rule, so why do you have a limited time to fight against infinite nothingness?"

After the middle-aged man finished speaking, he gave a big gift to Lao Tzu.

"Students don't understand."

Qingniu stopped, and the old man on his back did not move, but asked slowly:

"What is the Tao?"

The middle-aged man saluted again:

"The Tao can be very Tao, the name can be very famous, the beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, and the mother of all things."

"This is the words of the teacher's letter to the west."

However, in the face of the middle-aged man's question, Lao Tzu shook his head:

"That's how Ichie asked me."

The middle-aged man was stunned.

"All things do not exist, existence is born from nothingness, and now nothingness is about to annihilate existence."

"Between life and death, the principle of yin and yang, isn't it a Tao?"

"Definitely."

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded, right?

Why?

At this moment, Lao Tzu slowly lowered his head, and his clear eyes not only looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, as if he had crossed time, but also saw Li Changqing at this moment.

"Yes, but it's not right."

"What did you just say?"

"No, your word."

"My way?"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself, but saw that Lao Tzu had already stepped off the green ox.

"The Tao can be very Tao, the name can be very famous, the beginning of the nameless heaven and earth, and the mother of all things."

"This way, the way the world was born from nothingness."

"Not my way, nor your way."

"Conform to the way of heaven...... Who is the Tao? ”

The white-haired old man raised his head, his gaze pierced through the endless time and fell on Li Changqing, his voice sounded in the latter's ears like nine days of thunder.

"I preach to others, sow immortals, and give the one who has escaped."

"What happens to the human race in the future depends on how they grasp it, and ruling by doing nothing is not doing nothing, you have to remember."

"Do nothing and do nothing."

"As for what you are asking, I will tell you now."

Compared with the master, the body was not strong, and even a little thin, but at this moment, it was far more majestic than the four directions of heaven and earth, and on the face that was older than the scale of the entire long river of time, the expression of kindness disappeared, and in its place was the boundless majesty of those who were Dao Venerables and surpassed the realm of Daluo.

His gaze fell on both the middle-aged man and Li Changqing, and his plain words showed his Taoist spirit.

"I am the Way."

Fake thousands of books, true spread a sentence.

In a word, the mystery of Da Luo is exhausted.

Whether it is innate gossip or acquired gossip, whether it is the creation of divine power or the supernatural power of the afterlife.

These are all objective descriptions of the Tao when this heaven and earth were born from nothingness.

That's all.

Taiyi is detached from time, and Da Luo is detached from Xuanyi.

"I ...... It is the Word. ”

However, the projection of time did not disappear, and Lao Tzu rode away on a green ox.

Only the middle-aged man was left standing still.

His gaze began to drift.

Without warning, a huge kun emerged from behind him.

Buzz –

The giant kun hit the water for 3,000 miles, and with a loud bird's cry, the giant kun turned into a peng and soared to 90,000 miles.

There are ethereal butterflies passing through time.

The fungus of plants and trees that died in the twilight of the morning and autumn, and the genus of cockroaches that do not know the spring and autumn.

Mayflies send heaven and earth, and birds turn into kunpeng.

The middle-aged man disappeared.

In the endless time left, the images danced one by one, and finally compiled the picture scroll of enlightenment.

The butterfly stirred its wings and landed softly on Li Changqing's shoulder.

"If the husband takes advantage of the righteousness of heaven and earth, and the argument of the six qis, and swims infinitely, he will be evil?" The ethereal voice echoed in Li Changqing's ears.

Oh, yes.

Such an existence, even in the infinite nothingness, what does it need to rely on to exert supernatural powers?

Nothing is needed.

Because Da Luo is the way.

Li Changqing sat cross-legged, Lao Tzu's words were deafening, and the scene of Zhuangzi's enlightenment was vivid.

And now.

He had also understood what his Word was.

Time began to be traced, and the completely detached Li Changqing was entrenched at the highest point in history, he bowed his head slightly, and saw a certain time node, and his immature self chose the next human king inheritance in the resonance of heaven and earth.

The dragon veins return to their positions, trace the mountains and seas, and wear down the subspace......

The past came to his mind, and he pressed his chest, which was connected to the nine dragon veins and the nine tripods, and completely anchored the world.

Buzz –

Suddenly, it was as if someone had thrown a stone at the river.

The rippling waves blurred his countenance.

Li Changqing is still entrenched at the highest point in history, but his figure is no longer so clearly visible, and it seems that he is moving towards some unknown state with the fluctuation of time.

"The power of creation."

Rumble!

The six-ding divine fire that burned everything completely wrapped Li Changqing, and on his side, the symbol representing the innate gossip, which transcended the concept of existence, outlined a mysterious formation.

Li Changqing opened his eyes.

In the world of mountains and seas, he sat on the ground, breathing in the rich power of creation that filled the entire heaven and earth.

The biggest difference between Da Luo and Taiyi is.

The latter is simply beyond time, with the theoretical qualification to go to all time nodes, and the ability to ignore the power of time correction.

The former, on the other hand, allows himself to traverse all the nodes of time, from the source of the past to the infinite future.

Everywhere.

One is detached from time, and the other is detached from Xuanyi.

It is a quantitative change to a qualitative change.

Time is running out, and the continuous withering of the divine power of creation makes it impossible for Li Changqing to achieve Da Luo through ink and wash kung fu according to the original plan.

But the good thing is.

Through the dialogue between Lao Tzu and Zhuangzi, he grasped the most critical point.

Knock Knock –

It was as if the heart was beating, but it became more and more pronounced as the sound became more and more pronounced.

The sound of the waves crashing on the shore is completely revealed.

Dragon Vein.

From the birth of the world of mountains and seas to the end of everything in the future of the real universe.

Since Li Changqing changed the history of time and space in the late Han Dynasty and wiped out the four gods of subspace in advance, the history of the broken dragon vein has been reunited.

The dragon vein, which has been unified for a long time, is the root of heaven and earth.

The Gate of Xuanqi is also.

Buzz –

Mountains and seas.

Li Changqing disappeared, and the water of the surging river was connected to the four defilements, connecting the whole world, the boundless power of creation gathered, and the prosperity of the beginning of heaven and earth nourished everything.

The universe of heat death.

Billions of years have passed in the darkness of dead silence, but nothing has changed.

Matter, energy is gone.

Even existence itself seems ethereal, the void is getting closer and closer, and the world is like rootless water that could dry up at any moment.

But in this space-time where nothing exists.

Suddenly there was an aquatic.

Whoop -

The cool starlight flickered suddenly, and in the dead night, a long river rushed in.

Boom Boom –

The thunderous sound of the water was swallowed up by the greed of the endless darkness before it could be heard, and the world of heat death, the time and space where existence and nothingness were intertwined.

Even infinite energy can be dissipated in an instant.

But the long river is still flowing.

Breaking through the blockade of heat death, ignoring the barrier of entropy, he forcibly opened up a non-existent river in the void.

Because what is rushing in the long river.

The power of creation!

Boom –

The endless future is connected by a river, and the dragon veins of oneness occupy the endless future.

Time goes on.

Li Changqing's figure was blurry, and he couldn't even see the figure.

I could only vaguely make out that there seemed to be a majestic supreme being sitting there, supporting the entire world from before the void to after the end.

History has been completely changed, and Li Changqing's past has been lost in time, and there is no understanding of any existence.

The beginning of the world.

In the endless void, Yuan Shi Tianzun sat cross-legged.

His closed eyes suddenly opened, but there was no earth-shattering divine light reflected in his eyes, he slowly got up and arched his hand towards the void and said:

"Fellow Daoist."

Whoa—

The long river flows, revealing the broken river of time together.

The immeasurable divine body rose from the dragon vein, and the giant stepped forward, and everywhere he went, nothingness retreated, his eyes seemed to shine on the earth, and the flowers around him were full of flowers hanging from the branches.

Li Changqing, oh no...... Now he should be called

Pangu.

"Fellow Daoist."

In the void, an old man with a crane-haired face and a seven-point resemblance to Lao Tzu stood next to Yuan Shi Tianzun.

"Fellow Daoist."

Another figure appeared, and the purple qi came from the east, thirty-six changes, seventy-two transformations, and the light of countless spiritual treasures converged.

Red flowers, white lotus roots, green lotus leaves.

Before the opening of heaven and earth, this was the only time node that Sanqing could gather.

They all bowed their hands to Li Changqing.

"Fellow Daoist."

"Please open the sky."

Li Changqing stood in place, the nine dragon veins were returned, and the authority of the human king manifested in his heart, and finally turned into a giant axe in his palm.

Open the sky!

The Yuan Shi Tianzun was completely hidden, and the legend belonging to Pangu officially returned to the throne at this moment.

In the void of time and space, the creation divine power collected by Lao Tzu after the shattering of the mountain and sea world gathered, and forcibly shaped the prototype of the world on the nodes that did not exist.

Boom –

The giant axe slammed down on the creation power of a chicken.

In an instant, the heaven and the earth are divided into two parts, and the moment yin and yang are reconciled, the innate gossip turns into the acquired gossip.

The power of creation condenses the whole world.

The rootless water-like creation divine power is used a little less, and no matter how many times the world is reopened, the creation divine power will not be restored.

But once.

The moment the Pangu Giant Axe fell, a new, never-before-born Creation Divine Power merged into this opened world.

The long river of time has been nourished, and the spring that has been the source of countless dry stocks has once again gushed water.

"Fellow Daoist."

"Poor Dao is here to thank you."

Sanqing gave up his hand again, but there was no one in front of them.

Kunlun.

The mythical giant has quietly descended.

Li Changqing stretched out his hand and pressed it on the mountain, and the nine dragon veins in his body resonated, echoing with the ancestral court.

Buzz –

A location that no one can perceive.

An ancient road lost in history has been reopened, and on both sides of the road are broken swords and halberds, broken armor, and scarlet blood stains that cannot be washed away by time.

Vaguely.

There was the sound of swords and guns in the distance of the ancient road, which was the call of war.

From the beginning of the opening of the world of mountains and seas, it spread after the collapse of the real universe.

At last.

Li Changqing looked back from afar and looked at Kyushu, which was up and down in the center of the world.

"Don't."

"My hometown."

The giant of mythology disappeared completely, and the name Li Changqing disappeared with it.

Over Kyushu.

In the great day, which has been suspended here since the beginning of the world, the dead tombstone is quietly suspended here.

The eternal situation has suddenly fluctuated.

Inside the stele forest.

A brand new tombstone suddenly appears.

The words of the mythological era are engraved with the legendary name on it.

Pangu

Tomb of Li Changqing.

(End of chapter)