Chapter 447: The Cultivation World



Silence.

The expressions of the three people at this moment could not be described by shock and disbelief. Instead, they tended to remain silent on the surface, but their minds were already shattered.

A chill rushed to my head.

Why is it Li Changsheng's reincarnation at the end of time? Didn't he reincarnate three years ago?

They can be said to be the people standing at the forefront of cultivation, two Wu Xiang and one sword supreme with Wu Xiang combat power. Their vision determines that they can see more things, instead of just blurting out "impossible" like ordinary cultivators.

Panhu felt it most clearly. The end of time was here, and the passage of time began from this moment.

Two ordinary mortals, a father and son that can be seen everywhere.

He had no idea of ​​the reason, and it was this unknown that made him wary of Li Changsheng.

Panhu can accept a being who is stronger than himself, for example, Dayu Yansheng in his previous life, who is his brother, is stronger than him.

The power of time is enough to erase everything, but it is extremely difficult to use, while space is relatively simple and crude. Especially after thousands of years of confrontation, Dayu Yansheng has figured out his own methods at that time.

Finally Panhu was defeated and fled into the long river of time, sleeping for more than 100,000 years. When he was born again, Dayu Yansheng had already achieved enlightenment and integrated into the laws of heaven and earth.

Panhu could accept that other beings were stronger than himself, and even if this junior who had not yet achieved enlightenment was stronger than him in fighting, he could accept it, because he could see the reason and understand why the other party was so strong.

You can also understand your own shortcomings.

Understanding is a vital ability for a strong person. If you cannot understand, it means you are not strong enough.

"Why is it Li Changsheng?"

Dayu Yansheng asked the question and Qiu Wuji also looked over at him. It was obvious that both of them could not understand the current situation.

Panhu replied irritably: "The past years are just the memory of heaven and earth. I can peek into some secrets from them, but how can I know what happened specifically?"

"If I knew, the skills of those who died earlier than me in their previous lives would have fallen into my hands long ago, including you."

As a person who has mastered the laws of time, Wuxiang's biggest hobby is to peek into the long river of time. If he can dig out some interesting secrets from it, even if they are useless, it will give him great pleasure.

For example, Panhu knew everything Dayu Yansheng had done.

He also learned that his brother was an extremely bad person who liked to take extreme measures.

Taking the risk of being controlled by the Dao Master and meeting him with a rootless body is a basic operation.

But the Dharma should not be passed on to others, and the true meaning cannot be expressed through words.

The truly high-level methods are basically impossible to express orally. Even if they are expressed orally, they are mixed with the rhythm of Tao.

In other words, it is difficult to obtain the methods of strong people of the same level by peeking into the long river of time.

"I'm not asking about the method, but why is this the end of time?"

Dayu Yansheng's voice rose slightly, and he looked around at everything. This was not some blessed land, nor was it some catastrophe of heaven and earth.

It was just an ordinary ward.

The only special thing is the person lying on the hospital bed.

"It's just an ordinary ward. The person lying on the bed is not Li Changsheng. He doesn't have any magic power or Tao rhyme."

"The starting point of the long river of time should be something much grander and more mysterious. Just like the Big Bang that humans talk about, not a teenage mortal lying in a hospital bed!"

"How should I know?"

"You can't even see the origin of the long river of time. Are you a fake?"

The word "false" made Panhu angry.

"Go ask Li Changsheng!"

The two glared at each other, their expressionless attitude gone, only anger in their eyes, and deeper inside was a fear of the unknown.

Emotions are a kind of spiritual intelligence. The powerful beings at the Wuxiang level also have emotions, but their pursuits are different from those of ordinary creatures. Their control over emotions is also extraordinary, almost equivalent to being ruthless.

Even when facing death, Wuxiang can remain calm.

Qiu Wuji thought of his previous life, when Hou Tu Feng Wa, who was now the incarnation of the earth veins, was forced into a desperate situation step by step, and when he finally faced death, he still maintained his demeanor.

My emotions never got out of control.

Because he understood why he failed.

Understanding more things is the meaning of practice. Failure is acceptable, but ignorance is unforgivable.

Why is it Li Changsheng?

Qiu Wuji stared at the young man on the hospital bed, his teeth unconsciously clenched. He had never had such a strong murderous intent in his life.

A cool flow passed through me, and all the thoughts in my mind suddenly became clear and turned into a question.

Is it murderous intent?

He has a clever mind that can see through illusions and overcome all difficulties.

It's fear.

I also developed a fear of the unknown, and a desire to kill anything that was beyond my understanding.

We have practiced for thousands of years and understand the principles of heaven and earth. How can there be something in the world that we cannot understand?

It was like a well-read scholar or a creative scientist who couldn't solve a problem written by a child. They were even more shocked because they couldn't even understand the words.

It’s as if spiritual practice has always been illusory.

The higher the realm, the more you know, and the more you know, the more awe you feel.

Under the influence of Qiqiao Linglong Heart, Qiu Wuji gradually regained his composure, his mind was calm, but his eyes were still fixed on the young man on the hospital bed.

There was a little more heat in his eyes, and his voice was as cold as ever, except that it had a little more ups and downs.

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