Qiu Wuji asked: "Not at all?"
"Not necessarily. It depends on whether you can bear it."
Panhu raised his hand and waved it. In an instant, everything within a radius of ten miles in the outside world stopped in place, birds flew in the sky, and water did not drop.
Time stopped.
Qiu Wuji's eyes widened slightly. Even he was shocked by this time stop.
This was a method that was unheard of in previous lives and existed only in legends.
If this great sage had not been reincarnated and appeared before him, he would not have been able to see such a miraculous sight.
A voice from heaven and earth blew in, and time began to flow again.
Panhu said: "If you stop time for one second, you will have to bear the time of all living things in the world. In the long river of time, it can easily affect the entire world. If you move even for a millisecond, the cause and effect and weight will be unbearable if magnified to the world."
The laws of time are mysterious and unpredictable, and even he himself dares not provoke them at will. The world emphasizes cause and effect, and when the cause and effect reaches a certain level, it is enough to overwhelm everything.
Theoretically, as long as Panhu enters the long river of time, he can adjust time at will, stop, fast forward, or even rewind.
But in reality, even in its heyday, all one could do was only to slightly stop the time of the entire world.
Qiu Wuji nodded, indicating that he would not do anything out of line.
"Then follow me into the long river of time."
Panhu raised his hand and the incense flew back like a rushing river. He lightly tapped the air, and ripples appeared in the air as if tapping the surface of water.
An obscure, ancient, and time-honored atmosphere emerges.
Panhu still raised his hand, seemingly motionless, but Qiu Wuji could see that his finger was falling extremely slowly.
A tiny crack appeared, revealing a soft gray-yellow light.
Shining on the face, the heaviness of time comes over you.
It felt like a mountain was pressing down on me.
It was like a huge rock was breaking on my chest, hammer after hammer hitting my chest.
This went on for 10 days and 10 nights, and finally a cut was made.
Qiu Wuji sighed inwardly, the long river of time is indeed difficult to advance, even Wuxiang, who has mastered the relevant laws, finds it so difficult.
"Remember, don't interfere with the flow of time."
Panhu gave his instructions again, and then took the lead to step in, followed by Dayu Yansheng, and finally Qiu Wuji.
What meets the eye is a grayish-yellow color, similar to dusk, or like the withered yellow of an old photograph.
River is just an adjective. What meets the eye is the endless years, turning into a long river rushing forward.
Time is a concept, but years are not.
Everything that happened in the past exists in the years.
(End of this chapter)
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