In an instant, some kind of transformation also occurred in Ling Yue's body, his mind seemed to have been washed by water countless times, clear and clear, and the nine-colored lotus flower in the dantian began to rotate, and then absorbed the spiritual power in the dantian and transformed it into a new power.

If this kind of power was seen by Su Yue, she would definitely recognize it, because in the Ancient Martial Land, when Ling Yue broke through the foundation, he attracted the Heavenly Tribulation, and it was this power that devoured the Heavenly Tribulation that represented the will of the Heavenly Dao.

The will of the Heavenly Dao can be devoured, and you can imagine the terrifying power of this power.

This kind of power poured into Ling Yue's limbs, Ling Yue felt very wonderful, a comfortable feeling of soul being sublimated spread throughout his body, this comfort made him subconsciously close his eyes to feel this feeling.

At this moment, he only felt that he had flown up, rising higher and higher, leaving the ground, leaving the earth, leaving this plane, the world, and even the universe.

In the end, he came to a world of white flowers, with nothing around him but pure white.

Immediately after, Ling Yue felt a little hot in the dantian, and the next moment, a nine-petal lotus floated out of the dantian, each petal was of a different color, and this nine-colored lotus flower was suspended in front of him, motionless.

Suddenly, the nine-colored lotus began to spin, and a strange force spread.

At this point, this force is like a pen, and this white space is like a piece of paper, the tip of the pen slides through, and the white paper is drawn a line.

Then the line began to shrink together, forming a black dot, and the black dot began to expand slowly, and then as if it was suppressed in some way, it began to shrink, and then it expanded, and it was compressed, and so on.

At some point, the black dot seemed to expand to the extreme, and then exploded like a bomb, and the white paper immediately turned black and white.

Black and white began to devour each other, but no one could help anyone, and at a certain moment, black and white no longer devoured each other, but merged, and became intelligible whether it was black or white, looking very chaotic and distorted.

It didn't last long, a light appeared in the distortion, dispelling the chaos, and patches of bare continents were revealed, and then water began to appear on the continents, forming lakes and oceans, followed by all kinds of life.

Whenever life appears, there is always a thin line that links the soul of life, and the thin line controls the life to devour each other and plunder the energy.

Time passes, energy is lost, life begins to die, and then the thin thread begins to break down, and the soul of the most essential part of life leaves the body, and then merges into the new life form again, and so on, and so on, and so on.

At this moment, Ling Yue understood that the white paper is space, the black line is time, space forms time and space under the impetus of time, and time and space give birth to light and chaos.

Chaos condenses out of the land, and then the light dispels the chaos, so that the continent is bathed in light, and then the land begins to give birth to water, water gives birth to life, life accepts the manipulation of fate, devours each other, and life dies and fate breaks, and then the cycle continues, and so on.

Time, space, light, darkness, devouring, fate, reincarnation, life, and death are the core of the world.

Ling Yue looked at the nine-colored lotus, and his heart was shocked, the source of everything was this nine-colored lotus, and the strange power of the lotus flower drew a timeline in space, which led to the subsequent evolution.

Just when Ling Yue was attracted by the nine-colored lotus flower, an ethereal voice sounded in this world of white flowers, as if countless people were shouting in unison from all directions, and it seemed that there was only one person, which was very wonderful.

"After countless epochs, has anyone come here again?"

"Who are you?" Ling Yue asked as he looked around vigilantly.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you are actually in the psychic realm, no! In your time and space, it should be called the foundation building period, and you can understand the true meaning of the world in the foundation building period, which is not easy!"

"The true meaning of the world, what is that?" Ling Yue asked with a frown.

"You don't need to ask, I won't say more, the two of us should not be sociable, now I can talk to you a few words, it's already the limit, I can't explain too many things. The voice came again, but it was much more blurred.

"Then who are you, Heavenly Dao?" Ling Yue asked.

Hearing the Heavenly Dao, the voice sneered and said, "The Heavenly Dao is just a parasite attached to the world's life, parasitic on the world, but it suppresses the world, how can I be such a weak thing." ”

Something weak?

Ling Yue's heart trembled violently when he listened, the Heavenly Dao was weak in his eyes, so how strong was he himself?

"Goodbye, it's time for me to go!" the voice sounded again, but it was much blurred, and it was clearly about to dissipate.

Ling Yue couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

"I, hehe, I am the Lord of Yellow Springs, and they all call me Yu!"

The sound disappeared completely, and the world of white flowers fell silent again.

Ling Yue looked down at the world deduced from the nine-colored lotus flower in front of him, and fell into deep thought.

Lord of Yellow Springs! It seems that somewhere have you heard this name a long time ago! This person is stronger than the Heavenly Dao?

While Ling Yue was thinking, the nine-colored lotus flower emitted the strange power just now, and the white light flashed, and Ling Yue's mind went blank.

......

Ling Yue opened his eyes again, he was still suspended in the air, and the power of devouring was still devouring the flesh and blood memories of Ruyun Zhenren.

Judging from the time, this is just a moment, but how do you feel like you have been in that blank world for a long time?

It was as if there was no time for that blank world.

Shaking his head, he didn't think about it, he couldn't figure it out anyway, and it only added to his troubles.

Ling Yue's mind moved slightly, and his figure suddenly disappeared, and when he reappeared, he was already in the Ling family's old mansion.

The figure appeared from the void, and Ling Yue sighed lightly, because he felt that he had not consumed any spiritual power by teleporting this time, as if he was walking normally, and his limbs were filled with an unfamiliar power, which was not spiritual power.

Ling Yue hurriedly looked inward, he found that some changes had occurred in his body, there was a force in the cells converging, and then a trace of rule power imprinted in the cells, forming a rule world.

At this time, Ling Yue's whole person felt that every cell was a small world of rules, and he seemed to be able to urge the power of rules more casually.

Ling Yue took a deep breath, his fingertips condensed this strange power, and the power of the rules around him surged one after another, as if he was attracted by this strange power.

In the power of these rules, Ling Yue saw the rules of time, and he subconsciously reached out to touch them.

As soon as he made contact, the power of time was condensed on the strange power, and at this time, Ling Yue looked at the people under his feet, and Ling Yue found that a clock appeared above their heads, and the hands were beating slowly.

Each of these people's clocks is different, some have just come full circle, and some have just begun.

And the people who came to the circle were some older people, and some children who were just getting started.

Ling Yue understood, this was these people's time!

(End of chapter)