Her voice was so loud, like the quacking of a duck. Bai Shixuejian could only tremble in front of her and apologize humbly.
"Don't look."
Shiraishi Xuejian lowered her head like a gray picture, and the hand holding his shoulders exerted a little force.
No one likes to be seen in a miserable state by the people they care about.
"good."
Li Yi actually didn't want to stop here. He would see it even if everything was reversed faster.
What Bai Shixuejian saw was just the pictures left by history, applied to superficial things. But what Li Yi saw was a gray "river", where everything flowed forward like water, without the possibility of going backwards.
Even when he was at his peak, it would probably be difficult to turn it back for a moment.
Li Yi saw the big fish. For some reason, its image in the long river of history had a hint of white.
Why?
Li Yi stayed for a moment and continued to walk back with Bai Shi.
It was also the first time that Li Yi used the so-called reincarnation method to spy on history. He relied entirely on his past experience and forcibly pulled the steering wheel to prevent it from collapsing. Fortunately, people can make progress. After the first time, Li Yi quickly learned how to use his skills in the long river of history.
Li Yi stopped for the second time. He saw a Taoist nun with a cold face. There was a thin layer of color between her and the sword in her hand.
Yunshu.
Then he saw Qingxuan and Du Shi, both of whom had a hint of color on them to a greater or lesser extent.
Li Yi couldn't help but guess that only those who have reached the level of Divine Transformation could leave traces in the long river of history, just as there have never been mediocre people remembered by history.
Something unexpected but also reasonable.
Another five years passed, and it was the year when he had a car accident.
Shiraishi Yukimi, who had just entered Teikyo University, was wearing a light yellow long dress and light makeup, standing at the university gate like a white swan.
For a long time she only saw a country boy in simple clothes.
"Zhao Si, where's Li Yi?"
"Brother Yi...he was hit by a car and has been in a coma for three months,"
Li Yi glanced at the two people from a distance, then continued to move forward. Suddenly, his steps became heavier, as if he was walking in a quagmire.
He couldn't help but ask: "Does history have an end?"
"Yes, we are almost at the end of the history of this matter, which may be the starting point of the creation of heaven and earth. I will tell you the method, how about you take me to see the starting point of the creation of heaven and earth?"
The smaller version of Qiong Yu's soul appeared on Bai Shi Xue Jian's shoulder, and for some reason, she looked exactly like Bai Shi Xue Jian.
She was not a human in her previous life, not even a demon.
Li Yi made such a guess after seeing this scene. The appearance of the soul is roughly the same as the physical body. If there is no physical body in the beginning, there will naturally be no form.
The oldest gods are said to have no form.
In order not to waste time, Li Yi nodded and said, "Yes."
Then a message came, which contained a method about reincarnation. Li Yi understood most of it just by taking a look at it, and it was confirmed by what he had learned, and he had already understood 80% of it.
The pace that had slowed down accelerated again, going back to the summer ten years ago. The flow of the long river of history became slower and slower, and finally returned to calm without control.
A white light appeared in front of them, so bright that they couldn't open their eyes.
Qiong Yu opened her eyes wide, wanting to catch a glimpse of the scene when the world was first created.
Why is there reincarnation? This has always puzzled everyone, even Qiong Yu has not been able to get any information from heaven and earth.
At this moment, the world is like a chicken egg, chaotic and disordered.
Walking into the light, everything has color and sound.
Tick.
The sound of the ventilator reached my ears, the smell of disinfectant entered my nostrils, and in front of me was an intensive care unit.
The boy was wearing a blue checkered hospital gown, an oxygen mask, and lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed.
Li Yi and Qiong Yu did not speak, and the latter fell into a terrifying silence for a moment.
The end of the long river of history is Li Yi.
I heard from Zhao Si that the reincarnated person appeared around this year.
(End of this chapter)
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