Chapter 123: Two Quarters of an Hour Until Death

The ancient Nian beast was like a tall horse about ten feet tall. The essence, energy and blood in its body were vibrating and shimmering, as if a tributary of the long river of time had reappeared. Time was entangled and condensed into an air shield, as if it had opened up a unique world with energy and blood.

Chen Feng held the silver chain-like reins in his hand, rode on the back of the Nian beast, and pulled it gently.

The Nian Beast let out a low, muffled roar and flew into the sky. The great principles hidden deep in the Nian Beast's bloodline instinctively stimulated the Nian Beast, allowing it to easily crash into the void.

Chen Feng's eyes blurred and he saw the sound of splashing water and shimmering waves around him, as if he was in a big river.

Rich chaotic energy and the aura of destiny filled the air. The Nian Beast, which could originally travel thousands of miles in an instant, became like a small fish in a rapids once it entered the river.

Even though it was no longer suppressed by the Five Realms Heavenly Dao, and its blood and energy were oscillating like the sun and stars outside the main universe, the Nian Beast could only instinctively go with the flow.

It was magnificent and gorgeous. Although it was not the first time he entered the 'River of Time', this soul-stirring view of heaven and earth still made Chen Feng squint his eyes, and the gloom in his eyes seemed to be temporarily dispelled.

Compared with the vastness of the universe, human beings are insignificant, like a drop in the ocean.

Chen Feng thought of the ancient Middle-earth and the two dragon veins that gave birth to human civilization, the 'Qinghuang River' and the 'True Dragon River'.

It is rumored that these two supreme dragon veins, which are independent of each other, are the two largest tributaries of the long river of time. They manifest the heaven and earth, and at the same time bless the special secret realm condensed by the merits and luck of the saints of the way of heaven.

"The long river of time is the universe, and the universe is the long river of time!"

"The five realms of the world are an infinite sea of ​​suffering, and the infinite sea of ​​suffering is the real world!"

Chen Feng thought of the words that man had once said, and his eyes couldn't help but show the joy of a seeker.

He hoped that one day, Chen Feng would also be able to possess "real perception" and rely on his own strength to enter the deep original void between heaven and earth, enter the long river of time, and travel in the sea of ​​suffering.

Today's world is just the shallowest layer of the real world.

Gurgle, gurgle, gurgle!

The ancient beast's eyes, which looked like those of a real dragon, were filled with a hint of panic, and it let out a low roar.

After only a few breaths in the long river of time, the energy, blood and magic power in its body had been reduced by 10%.

Even if they have not yet awakened their spiritual intelligence, all living beings have the instinct to seek benefits and avoid harm.

The armor and collar on the Nian beast emitted pure white light and slowly merged into the body of the Nian beast.

This is the literary power collected by Chen Feng from all the literary practitioners in the East China Sea using the secret art of destiny.

The ancestor of the Nian beast tribe was the first innate Nian beast true god after the end of the ancient chaos era and the creation of the new era.

In the ancient mythological era, the old heaven gradually fell into silence and disappeared. After the new nine heavens occupied the core of heaven and earth, many innate gods such as the innate Nian beast once competed for the position of the master of heaven and earth.

But there can only be one winner, and that is the leader of the mythical heaven, the Jade Emperor, also known as the Central Heavenly Emperor.

In the mysterious secret realm in the long river of time, the remains of the innate Nian beast created a world of its own, bringing a paradise to the race.

On weekdays, the Nian beast travels through the long river of time, and has its own safe channel condensed by the power of the secret paradise.

All the Nian beasts protected by the secret paradise can naturally be teleported back to the secret ancestral land with a thought within the range of the secret power.

The founder of the Nian Gang once had the chance to enter the secret realm of the Nian Beast and signed a covenant with the spirit of the secret realm.

Because of this, the Nian Gang can use secret techniques to summon the Nian Beast, make it their mount, and drive it. The Nian Beast also needs the unique destiny and luck of the human race, as the protagonist of heaven and earth, to open up its spiritual intelligence.

Chen Feng comforted the Nian Beast, allowing it to continue to be washed by the long river and float downstream. His literary mind and holy energy continuously replenished the Nian Beast's physical strength and blood.

He felt like a small fish drifting in the river, being washed forward at the bottom.

Chen Feng felt the pressure around him growing stronger and stronger, while the scenery around him became smaller and smaller.

A lot of illusory information flowed through his mind like a torrent.

All this information was related to him, as if it was about his future.

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, three quarters of an hour...

With every breath, Chen Feng felt like he was experiencing a quarter of an hour of future information.

Chen Feng's nostrils began to bleed and his face turned as pale as paper, but his eyes were extremely bright and there was no trace of fatigue.

Every bit of information contains a large amount of saint-level vitality and the spiritual light of destiny.

Chen Feng, who has reached the peak of his physical body, can naturally transform the three elements of essence, energy and spirit and his spiritual foundation into each other.

However, at this moment, his body seemed to be naturally transformed into spiritual will by this torrent of information, and his lifespan seemed to be burning at a rapid rate.

Another breath, and Chen Feng saw the scene of his future half an hour later.

In the mist, Chen Feng saw a woman shrouded in glazed golden light. Behind her, one light circle after another condensed into nine layers of halo.

The halo vibrated, and a huge magical handprint flew out of it, grabbing her head and seizing his mount, the Nian beast.

An extremely terrifying blood-red sword energy, filled with the aura of catastrophe and killing, was brewing behind him.

Then he saw a crimson sword blade stabbed into his chest from behind.

The bloody murderous sword energy destroyed his life mark and devoured his spirit.

The next moment, the long river of time that enveloped him suddenly broke.

He's dead!

Chen Feng screamed, covered his head, and hurriedly urged the Nian beast to go upstream.

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