Thinking of this, the black and white gas in Zhi Yao's body suddenly swirled wildly, startling Zhi Yao.

She immediately divided her consciousness and observed the black and white gas, fearing that something was wrong with it.

Soon, she noticed that the black and white gas gossip map had grown a lot and was darker in color, especially black.

Nowadays it is a particularly deep black.

Zhi Yao was a little surprised, these black and white gases had not changed before, but now they were obviously advanced.

And she just has a new view of life and death, from a persistent desire to live to a willingness to dedicate to the world.

Now, Zhi Yao has completely determined that this gossip is related to life and death.

She hadn't seen anyone in the classics who comprehended the artistic conception of life and death, so she didn't know what it would be.

It seems that if you want to make it advanced, you can only deepen your understanding of life and death.

Zhi Yao sighed, and her consciousness retreated.

She looked at the ball of light in front of her, reached out and gently grabbed it.

She wants to take it away, and she wants to let more people see it one day in the future, and let more people know what her predecessors have done for the Chenfeng Realm.

She put the ball of light into the storage ring and cleaned the room.

Coming to the front of the painting in the main hall again, Zhi Yao also recognized one of them as the predecessor of Lingxuzi.

It's just that another senior doesn't know who it is.

Zhi Yao stretched out her hand, took the painting down, and put it into the storage ring.

This palace is buried under the secret realm, and it is not known if there will be a day when it will be seen again.

Going back to observe the entire palace, Zhi Yao suddenly had a different feeling.

The owner of each room has his own life story, and he is the protagonist of his own life, but in the end he disappears into the long river of time.

Maybe one day in the future, a certain junior is also looking at the opportunities he left behind and thinking about his own times.

Perhaps there will also be people who come to their own time through a time tunnel and talk to themselves.

Or, now, in the past, and in the future are all going on at the same time, and those people have not fallen, but are just living in different time and space.

Thinking of this, Zhi Yao suddenly felt that her time attribute had also advanced, reaching the state of Dacheng.

She looked at the hall in front of her and was a little stunned, she didn't expect this effect.

She always thought that the artistic conception of time needed time fragments or she could only understand it through the time tunnel again.

Unexpectedly, she just sighed a little now and opened her brain, and she had this unexpected joy.

Zhi Yao smiled slightly, and glanced at the entire palace gratefully, these opportunities were more important to her than any chance.

She stepped forward to pick up the fallen chair and filled each teacup with tea.

Maybe that day, Lingxuzi's predecessors were here to entertain guests for tea, or maybe there was something to discuss?

Zhi Yao looked at these tables and chairs, and a soft light flashed in her eyes.

Perhaps, in a certain time and space, the seniors were drinking the tea she poured.

After everything is done, Zhiyao doesn't plan to stay.

She came to the outside of the palace and began to set up the formation, intending to hide the place.

She didn't want someone else to come and ruin this place, so let it be preserved forever.

A few hours later, Zhi Yao arranged the formation, and the formation flashed with a light, and the entire palace disappeared in an instant.

After one last glance in the direction of the palace, Zhi Yao turned around and left.

She struggled to swim towards the water, intending to see a new place.