The end of Brahma Haze.

Ye Ning hovered on the surface of the sea, looked at the white barrier in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Sure enough, this large array, like an impenetrable pot lid, completely sealed the Qingluo Realm, completely cutting off the path of ascension for the monks in this realm.

Ye Ning only hovered for a moment, and then he felt the impact of the power of time on him. The passage of time seems to have been doubled, and the longevity is constantly decreasing. The encroachment of the years is always relentless and irresistible. What is cultivating the truth? It is immortality. Immortality is the resistance to time, taming it, controlling it, swimming in the long river of time, shuttling between the past, the present and the future.

Ye Ning sat cross-legged and carefully felt the faint law of this array of time.

This one, that's ten years.

The sun sets and the moon rises, and the stars shift.

Whether the waves are magnificent, or silent, Ye Ning does not move.

This decade has been a lonely decade. There was nothing around Ye Ning, only the time that was added, and the endless sea water. In the past ten years, it seems that a hundred years have passed. Ye Ning felt that his heart was old. Enlightenment and death at night are enough. However, is this the essence of time? Life and death, in the face of time, seem to become extremely small.

Ye Ning was exhausted, and in the past ten years, he had gained nothing.

In terms of his five elements, this is an extremely terrifying thing.

But, again, this is a very normal thing.

The cultivation of the Shaodian Heavenly Emperor and the Six Heavens, and the hard resistance to Haotian, is enough to show the strength of the Dao of the Heavens. This avenue, which is second only to fate, is by no means something that can be comprehended at will.

The wind still blows, and the water still flows.

Ye Ning did not give up.

He lifted his leg and stepped into the large array.

Suddenly, time flew by a hundredfold and a thousandfold. He had only stayed at the edge of the Great Array for a short period of half a year, and he actually felt the rout and decay of his physical body, and with the cultivation of the Great Sage, he had consumed most of his lifespan in this short moment. Even if he had taken the elixir of eternal youth, he would inevitably show his old age at this time. The skin is saggy, black turns white, and the teeth fall out, which is described as withered.

"This ...... Is it the mystery of time?"

Ye Ning's voice was also hoarse, like a grinding wheel infected in time slowly rubbing against the annual rings of a thousand-year-old tree.

He smiled and strode into the formation.

The older and older it gets, until Huawei is a wisp of dust and disappears.

If so, silence.

I don't know how long it took, Xu is a thousand years, Xu is a moment, a long figure came from a distance, until it was close, it was a picturesque young man. The skin is fair, long and floating, when he smiles, it is like a crescent moon, and the corners of his mouth and eyebrows are full of spring. That young man, isn't Ye Ning or who?

He came to his senses!

One hand was slightly extended, and a ray of elf-like light appeared in the palm of the hand.

He smiled: "I don't know how powerful it is, but I hope I won't live up to the opportunity that Ye Mou exchanged for his life." ”

At this time, his way of time has been completed.

After continuing to avoid the light for half a year, he combined the way of space and the way of time into one, and the way of the universe was to step into the realm of Xiaocheng. In this way, he can be regarded as the only cultivator in this realm who cultivates the way of the universe.

At this point, Ye Ning's Five Elements Dao Dacheng, Yin and Yang Dao Xiaocheng, Life and Death Dao Xiaocheng, Universe Dao Xiaocheng, and the Dao of Destiny have barely met the requirements of the Senluo Heavenly Emperor, and they are expected to reach the highest peak, explore the mystery of the Great Disillusionment, and keep pace with the Lord of Creation.

(End of chapter)