Pieces of bright silver wrapped Xie Cheng.

The divine consciousness that has been tempered by the innate Qi has been washed over the long river of time, and it can barely maintain its perception.

This is Xie Cheng's first time crossing time and space in a real sense.

The moment he really began to go back in time, he felt as if there were countless worlds, infinite universes, flowing through his "side".

An infinite amount of "information" poured into his perception.

In a trance, Xie Cheng felt as if he had traveled through an unknown number of universes and time.

Among them, there are mortals who drive warships to explore the starry sky, there are monks who incarnate streamers across the stars, there are monks who stir the sun and the moon between their hands, and there are even more powerful people who sit in the middle of the river system and swallow their vitality, which can distort millions of light years and turn time and space upside down......

There is the beginning of the opening of the universe of heaven and earth, the innate gods and spirits, holding the authority of the law and the way, turning the world over in a single thought, playing with the stars, walking to the starry sky of the universe, and having the power to annihilate the galaxy with every move.

However, there are also heaven, earth and universe that are heading for final destruction after countless years of prosperity, and the power that once swallowed the sun and the moon has long since broken through the sky, and the monks who moved mountains and reclaimed the sea have become old and decrepit.

There is also the battleship that fought in the starry sky, which is now like an ice coffin, burying the corpses of civilization, the entire universe, all worlds, and all the lives on the stars are dying, and eventually even the entire universe will fall into ruin.

Under all this bizarre sight.

Xie Cheng saw the birth and death of the universe, the beginning and end of all beings.

This is a magical experience, in the process of going against time, maintaining the situation of divine perception, the whole person is like standing on an infinite height, overlooking the past and the future, the heavens and the universe.

From this perspective, Xie Cheng suddenly realized in his heart that under the washing of time, the waves are rolling, and everything will move towards the final silence and nothingness.

The end of time, the end of the avenue.

Only nothingness!

Airplanes!

Xie Cheng suddenly felt his soul tremble slightly, as if there was a muffled thunder in his mind, and at the same time, his perception also retreated from the perspective of overlooking the universe of time.

Immediately, the bright silver in his perception gradually receded, and Xie Cheng suddenly felt that his whole person became heavy and began to fall.

Down to earth.

Landed peacefully on the ground.

Xie Cheng was the first to sense the Dao Palace and found that this mysterious palace existed as always.

No matter what world you're in.

Both in the past and in the future.

As long as you want to, you can return to the Dao Palace immediately.

In the true sense, it is a cross-cutting of the heavens and a passage of time!

What level of treasure is this palace?

Xie Cheng was surprised in his heart, took a deep breath, barely suppressed his ups and downs, and then looked up.

The heavenly dome is extremely high, as if it is infinitely high, and it is simply difficult to reach by perception alone.

The distance between heaven and earth.

Distant incredible!

"This is the era where Fangcun Mountain is located?"

Xie Cheng let go of his perception, only to feel that the laws of heaven and earth were extremely clear, full of vitality, and extremely high in nature.

The sky is high and the earth is vast, the sky is vast, and the ancient breath is blowing in the face, as if you can feel the immortal and immortal charm everywhere, which is essentially different from the Kunlun God Haotian.

"I don't need any guidance, as long as I cultivate in this era, I can refine the Yin God within a year!" Xie Cheng exclaimed in his heart, he could clearly feel that in the era he was in now, cultivation was too easy!

"If this is the fairy world, I'm afraid no one will object. ”

This is the real mythical world, the era when the Bodhi Patriarch taught Sun Wukong in Fangcun Mountain, the level and essence of the world are by no means "heavens" in the usual sense can be described.

"In this era, it is not uncommon to meet an earth immortal on the side of the road, or even a true immortal. Xie Cheng looked around and found that it was a barren mountain range, and said secretly: "Even if it is an ordinary monster, it may be a god realm, so it is better to find a way to Fangcun Mountain first." ”

......

Guanming Duanjing sky, the hall of time and years.

This is the place where Li Tianting monitors the changes in time and analyzes the past and future trends of time and space.

Usually, as long as someone crosses time and space, whether it is from the past to the future, or from the future to the backstream, it will cause the waves of the long river of time to surge, and then it will be displayed on the "Kunlun Mirror" in the temple of time.

However, in this era when the heavenly court is overwhelming, the Haotian God is dominant, and the infinite universe is powerful, the time and space trajectories of the past, present, and future are all stable and incomparable.

Even those who can swing time and history at will do not dare to act lightly, and it is almost impossible for a large scale of time to be revised and history to be tampered with.

At most, there are some accidents or intentional "traversers", setting off a small wave on the long river of time, which is not worth mentioning.

Therefore, the heavenly officials who are on errands in the temple of time and years can be said to be the most leisurely.

On this day, the two heavenly officials were bored.

I actually set up a stove in the Hall of Time and Time, and I plan to deal with it well, and I went to the Nether Universe to investigate some time ago and brought back the specialty meat.

A beast capable of devouring galaxies.

It is said that the energy generated by the collision and annihilation of the stars in the body is tempered all year round, and the meat is very delicious.

However, the fire has not yet been fired.

A bright light suddenly appeared on the Kunlun mirror, and the two immortal officials who flashed were a little dazzled.

"What's going on?" one of the immortal officials looked at the Kunlun Mirror, the kitchen knife in his hand fell on the chopping board, and said in amazement: "Could it be that some great supernatural person has twisted time to revise history, what happened?"

The Kunlun mirror flashed, but did not show the specific situation. Another immortal official who was washing meat with weak water shook his head and said, "It may be that a certain great supernatural person sent his junior to this era, this has been hundreds of years, you have to get used to it." ”

"That's right. The immortal official picked up the guess again, and began to consider the method of this top-level ingredient, thinking about whether to go to the god of food to ask for advice first.

As for the job of checking the movement of time...... I don't know where I forgot it for a long time.

......

At the moment when Xie Cheng came to this era.

Towering Kunlun, the source of immortals, the ancestor of the dragon vein.

In the empty Jade Void Palace, a young Taoist in a white feather robe walked out, standing in front of the mountain gate, overlooking the clouds, his eyes penetrated the void, and he saw the Fangcun Mountain in the infinite distance.

Jinao Island in the East China Sea, the blue waves are monstrous.

Biyou Palace, where thousands of immortals once came, now there is only a girl in an apricot yellow dress left, she carries a long sword, her eyes are cold, she suddenly turned to look at the place where Fang Cun Mountain is, her expression is moved, and then she closes her eyes again, sits down cross-legged, and no longer pays attention.

Thirty-three days on, in the palace of Tushi.

The old man in Taoist costumes, with white hair, gently waved the fan in his hand, making the flames in the gossip furnace burn more and more vigorously, he glanced at the boy who was napping next to him, and said lightly:

"Jin Ling, take a Taishang Gathering Divine Pill and throw it to the Nether West Niu Hezhou. ”