What is one of the greatest powers of time?

Space-time!

It must be one of them.

Throughout the ages, countless creatures have called this power "space-time".

But in fact, space-time, space-time, refers to two forces...

the power of time!

The power of space!

The combination of the two will become one of the invincible forces that is difficult to measure, but each is equally infinitely great and unpredictable.

Any creature from ancient times to the present, no matter how great your achievements are, and how invincible you are, you cannot escape the influence of these two forces.

Even the infinitely great "immortal" who has entered space-time and lived as long as the sky can feel the passage and existence of the two forces, even if he himself is no longer affected.

These two forces can be said to be full of great and profound horror and invincibility!

If you want to comprehend, you can only choose one first.

But now, Ye Wuque wants to use the "Tao of Space-Time" as the cornerstone of his physical enlightenment, which is equivalent to facing these two great forces directly. Can you imagine how difficult it is?

If Ye Wuque didn't have the unparalleled sacred bronze ancient mirror of the "origin of the sacred law of time and space", he wouldn't even dare to think about it, and it would be impossible to succeed.

But even with the existence of the bronze ancient mirror, there are still many difficulties.

Therefore, the "enlightenment" state created by the mysterious power provided by the spiritual tide of the Nine-Colored Aurora Lake is extremely precious.

At this moment, Ye Wuque only felt that he was flying!

Floating and fuzzy, not knowing where to go, there was only infinite light in front of him!

But he was in the "enlightenment" state, and his thinking and perception were raised to an unprecedented level!

The next moment.

Ye Wuque seemed to wake up, the light in front of his eyes suddenly dimmed, and finally saw everything clearly.

At this moment, he was actually cruising in the vast ocean, and there were tiny insects that kept cruising around.

He also became one of them, a mayfly, a paramecium, and kept moving forward.

Ye Wuque had a vivid memory of the short life of the mayfly, and experienced it personally, until the final demise, when everything came to an end.

Snap, snap!

Suddenly, Ye Wuque found himself holding a stone high up, hitting a bloody bone in front of him fiercely, and kept hitting until the bone was broken, causing the tender bone marrow to spill out.

He was immediately overjoyed, and immediately brought the bone to his mouth, greedily sucking the tender bone marrow to strengthen himself and enrich his nutrition.

After he was satisfied, he found that there were strong apes everywhere.

He turned into an ape, trying to survive.

Wow!

Torches illuminated the vast land, and countless strong humanoid creatures wearing animal skins and holding rough stone weapons ran on the land, chasing the animals in front.

Ye Wuque found himself becoming an ancient human race that ate raw meat and drank blood.

...

Different creatures, different lives, different results, but ultimately ended in the same death.

Ye Wuque kept experiencing and feeling, and he had forgotten who he was.

It seemed that he had completely integrated into it, just like reincarnation.

From the initial novelty and excitement, to habit, to numbness, boredom, and hatred.

But he was still immersed in it and could not change.

Until a certain moment.

Ye Wuque, who had come to an end again, saw the changes between heaven and earth, saw the raging waves attacking the sky, covering the earth, and drowning everything.

He saw lightning and thunder, destroying the world, and overthrowing the universe. He

also saw the scarred earth slowly growing new buds again.

He saw a seed taking root and sprouting in the soil, and finally breaking through the ground and growing into a towering tree. He saw

that under the towering tree, a great man appeared out of nowhere, sitting under it, speaking eloquently, preaching the void, and illuminating the ten directions.

He saw the students go back one by one and start their own different lives. He saw

the sun rise and the moon set, the tired birds return to the forest, the sun rises the next day, the moon rises to the middle of the sky, and finally the night falls.

In a trance, Ye Wuque strolled in the void, strolling through everything he saw, moving forward, not knowing where to go.

But the only thing he knew was to keep moving forward, not to stop, but to move forward.

Until a certain moment.

He seemed to see a vast river, stretching between heaven and earth, with waves sweeping and rolling up endless waves.

Each wave seemed to contain countless creatures and stories. When a wave fell, it was the end of something.

Standing by the river, Ye Wuque stared blankly at the endless waves in the river, like a decayed statue, motionless.

Gradually, he seemed to feel something and understand something. The trance, vicissitudes, dead and numb mind seemed to have a flash of inspiration again!

The next moment, in the dead silence of nothingness, Ye Wuque's hoarse and old murmurs inexplicably sounded.

"Walk through time... travel on a white horse..."

at this moment.

Outside, in Ye Wuque's body, those "nutrients" formed by the mysterious power contained in the Nine-Colored Aurora Lake Spiritual Tide, which were madly absorbed into his body, suddenly began to burn violently and were consumed madly.

Even if the physical body continued to absorb the power of the spiritual tide, it was still far behind the consumption. Only when

there are enough "nutrients" can the "enlightenment" state be maintained!

Once the nutrients are exhausted, Ye Wuque will immediately fall from the "enlightenment" state and wake up.

At that time, it will be a failure!

Infinitely high and far away.

The Lord of Guangwei Palace slowly said: "There is only the last half an hour left, and the fourth spiritual tide power will end."

"This time it is really a big wave, far more cruel than the previous three times."

In the words, the Lord of Guangwei Palace said an astonishing fact!

The fourth spiritual tide power of three days and three nights only had the last half hour left!

Time was so fast!

"Yes, but the sword is sharpened by grinding, and the plum blossom fragrance comes from the bitter cold. Only cruel grinding can produce real gold. What we want is the real genius and evildoer. It can only be done this way."

Kong Lao also spoke with emotion.

The others also nodded.

As they communicated, the last half hour passed in a flash.

"The last half cup of tea time... The Nine-Colored Aurora Lake has been shrinking the spiritual tide power and has begun to calm down again."

The Earth Dragon God spoke softly.

"Next, it will be the dormant stage that begins again."

The five beings nodded slowly, and the spiritual tide power covering the 432 war zones below has begun to shrink.

The time for the fourth spiritual tide power is almost up!

But in the East No. 1 war zone, Ye Wuque at this moment didn't know that the spiritual tide power was about to end.

He still sat quietly, without any changes in his body, and was still in the "enlightenment". I don't know for him...

He was too late!

The terrible thing of failing at the last hurdle is about to happen!