Chapter 732 Seven Six Six A hundred years of life and death, a glance into vicissitudes

When his body fell into the water, Meng Shuai's first feeling was: It's broken!

This is no ordinary water, this is the Dragon Soul Pool!

Just as he imagined, after falling into the water, phantoms with teeth and claws in all directions rushed to his face, as if real dragons were close in front of him. It is more dangerous than the above, facing the teeth and bones. He could still dodge those monsters, but now he was attacked from all sides. And those dragon souls came too fast, and in just a moment, they had already overwhelmed him.

Boom - waves of phantoms flashed before his eyes, and then went deep into his mind. He only felt that his eyes and mind were full of dragons, and the flying and circling golden dragons tightly entangled him and fell into the abyss.

In fact, he was also falling, falling into the depths of the Dragon Soul Pool.

The Dragon Soul Pond is unexpectedly deep, and the high platform on which the dragon eggs are placed is only floating in the water, and does not touch the bottom of the water. Meng Shuai just fell slowly, fell over the platform, and fell under the dark water. If someone is watching, they will find that Meng Shuai's body is wrapped around the body of dragons, and these golden dragons are like shackles, like heavy anchors, dragging him to the depths.

Deeper, there is darkness, like the deepest night.

In the vast darkness, only a little light flickered. It was a round stone, with the purest gold, and in the golden light, there was a counterclockwise swirl shape, slowly rotating.

When Meng Shuai landed at a certain place, the golden light suddenly burst out, and the water began to rotate in an anticlockwise direction, forming a whirlpool in an instant, and every qiē was exactly the same shape as the whirlpool on the golden stone. And Meng Shuai was in the center of the whirlpool, and in an instant he was swallowed by the torrent and could no longer be seen.

From above, the Dragon Soul Pool is still calm, but who knows what kind of turbulent waves are hidden under the calm?

Slowly opening his eyes, he woke up.

Although he woke up, he knew he wasn't.

How can you say this feeling? It's like the legendary "lucid dream", although he is in a dream, he knows that he is dreaming. In my dreams, I knew that I was a guest. He can watch, he can move, but he can't get out of the dream. It's in the world of dreams, and it's a feeling.

So, when he opened his eyes and saw the bright world in front of him, he was not surprised.

After all, this is another world.

In front of me is a quiet small fishing village, on the surrounding tidal flats, there are large nets, seven or eight low shacks like boats and houses are circled together, and all the families in the fishing village have become the whole family.

Why did you come to this place?

He was curious, but didn't think much about it, maybe it was a dream, no matter how absurd the dream was, it could happen, and there was no need to think about it.

In addition, the consciousness in the dream is also blurred, and it is unable to withstand the high-intensity operation. He just had to watch, and that's it.

With a laugh like a silver bell, three or four children ran out of the fishing village, chasing each other and playing, barefoot, stepping on a series of small footprints on the beach. Behind them, a stooping old woman walked with a cane. The twilight sun has already sunk to the sea level, and it is about to fall, and the yellow rays of the setting sun sprinkle all over the tidal flats, like gold, and the beauty is breathtaking.

Childlike fun and vicissitudes, vigor and sunset, constitute a picture full of life.

Well?

He had just watched quietly, but he noticed something strange - everyone, old man or child, could see a curved line spinning like a whirlpool from his point of view. The whirlpools of children are sparse, while the whirlpools of old people are tight, like the rings of an old tree.

And the old man's whirlpool is turning and closing little by little, and soon, it will turn into a closed circle.

What is that...... Do not close...... It's better not to ......

However, the whirlpool moved slowly, but it did not stop for a moment. At one point, the rings on the old man's body closed.

The old man shook her body, slowly bent down, her crutches could not support it, and with a thud, she fell to the ground, splashing a little bit of dust.

She's dead.

The boys gathered around her with a cry of astonishment, and then cried. In the undulating weeping, the sunset gradually sank.

Isn't life and death a part of life?

He was accustomed to seeing this, but at this time, he suddenly did not want to - if the rings could still turn back, the old man would not die.

Why not turn it around?

Duh, give me back!

As his mind spoke, his left eye suddenly glowed with gold.

The same whirlpool appeared, densely packed with lines, a hundred times more complex than the old man's annual rings.

Vortex push counterclockwise!

As his whirlpool turned counterclockwise, the old man's annual rings quietly changed.

The annual rings, which had been closed, suddenly reversed and pushed forward by half a block. Only half a block, the old man's body shook suddenly, grabbed the crutches, and stood up.

Some of the children were surprised, some were also afraid, and several children ran away screaming, as if they had seen you.

Hahaha...... It's funny.

As if he had done a successful prank, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he was even more eager to try.

Is it enough to turn half a square? No, turn again, turn back-

As he thought about it, the whirlpool in his eyes swirled, like a gear, pushing the old man's whirlpool back and forth.

The old woman's back straightened, her pale hair became dark and thick, and she threw away her crutches and straightened her body.

In the blink of an eye, an old man who was about to die became a beautiful woman with still charm, and after a moment, he became a young and beautiful girl.

Haha, that's interesting.

His heart was full of excitement, but his expression remained indifferent, and he just moved his gaze to another target.

A little hairy child, the annual rings are still so sparse, so let's move forward.

The rings move forward, and the child grows taller and grows up, becoming a handsome teenager, a tall young man, and then his hair becomes bald, bulging alone, and he becomes a middle-aged man.

It's so funny, I can grasp the birth, old age, sickness and death of each of them, everyone!

Glancing at the fishing village, stopping at everyone in the village, speeding up and slowing down their annual rings, watching them grow big and small, old and young, and watching them run away in terror, he felt extremely excited.

Gradually, the excitement calmed down.

He was a little dissatisfied again.

It is a pity that such an ability to do whatever you want, such a powerful mind, is wasted on these mortals.

Give me a bigger stage, give me a higher fulcrum, what I want is the world, the universe!

Suddenly looking up, he saw the crumbling sunset.

Is it a natural law that the sun rises in the east and sets in the west?

I don't believe that even eternal rules can be changed by powerful thoughts!

Come, let's show you what it means to be truly powerful!

Suddenly he opened his eyes, and he looked at the sun on the horizon. The sunset was not dazzling, he dared to look at it directly, and he now believed that he would not shy away from even the brightest midday sun.

It should be the sun that avoids me, not me who avoids the sun!

The whirlpool spun again. He faintly saw that the center of the sun also had a whirlpool like a wheel, constantly turning downward.

The rotation is not fast, but the power is surging and unstoppable. His whirlpool driven, but let the whirlpool shake slightly, but it couldn't stop the sunset from sinking little by little.

The sky darkened a little......

No, how can I lose to a mere star?

The confidence and courage that came from nowhere made his eyes widen, and the golden light in his eyes was a hundred times brighter than before.

Reversal, re-ascension!

The sun's rays dimmed, then brightened. A large mass of red wheels slowly left the water level and rose little by little.

As the sun rises, so does the sunlight. The golden-red light changed, revealing a dazzling white-gold color little by little. This is the source of all light that shines in all directions!

I did it, I did it!

With the excitement of emotion, his body slowly rose, from looking up to looking down on the vast earth, all living beings, or the sea, and even the sky.

Not enough, not enough.

The rise and fall of the sun is not my end.

I can control the whole world!

Rising into the air, high in the sky like the sun, he slowly closed his eyes.

When I open it again, it is not one eye that is opened.

In the sky, eyes suddenly appeared, and as he opened them, they opened together.

The pupils of each eye are incomparably brilliant gold, and there is a swirl in the center.

The golden eyes in the sky are like the stars in the sky, and they are brighter than the stars.

Turn-turn-turn-

The golden vortex kept turning, and the world was like a wheel on it, and it was pushed up.

The wind rises and the wind breathes, and the sun rises and sets. The sun and the moon change, and the cycle is endless.

As the sun and the moon turn, the waves are constantly surging. The tide rises, the tide falls, and it keeps changing.

In the beginning, the tide rises and falls back to the same line. Gradually, the tide receded as a whole, and the water fell out, revealing patches of tidal flats.

The tidal flats began to get wet, with only large chunks of reef. The reef is then blown dry, blown away, and falls like powder. Turned into dirt.

I don't know how many reincarnations, the velvet grass that grows in the soil gives birth to saplings, and the saplings grow tall and grow into towering trees.

And men from nowhere, wielding swords and axes, cut down great trees, loosened the soil, sowed seeds, and grew seedlings. Spring blossoms and autumn fruits, fruitful.

The vicissitudes of life, but that's it.

And this qiē happens, between the opening and closing of one eye.

A glance, a moment, but eternity.

I see......

I have time in my hands.

Because I have mastered time, I can push the sun and the moon, change the valley, and control life and death. I hold the world in my hands, and I hold the universe in my eyes.

I am so powerful and above all beings. All beings are powerful, but they are trapped in the dimensional net of time and are struggling, and only I can ascend to time and space and jump out of the cycle of reincarnation.

So, who is I so powerful?

Am I Meng Shuai? No, of course not. Meng Shuai is just a mere mortal, and like thousands of mediocre people, he is dominated by too many rules and existences. Even though I was once one with Him, I am no longer a level of existence.

I am God.