Over the years, Xiang Ziyu has been studying how to completely restrain his power.
Now, he discovered that the female cultivator in front of him could also restrain her power, but her degree of restraint was slightly stronger and weaker than his.
When the sword comes back, the light on the sword body gathers and fluctuates. It looks very much like the momentum gathered by those golden elixir stage monks when they swing their swords.
In addition to the sword light, there is also a strong wind gathering around this sword. It is not the strong wind of the sword swinging rapidly, but the strong wind of the Avenue of Wind.
The strong wind blew away the floating clouds not far away from the two of them in an instant.
The next moment, the sword and the short stick collided.
For a moment, a bright brilliance suddenly burst out in the void, and the dazzling sparks caused by the collision of swords and sticks also shot out in all directions.
Although their attacks don't look very scary, both the sword and the stick contain the power that can instantly destroy a small world or even part of a large world.
They couldn't do it and condense the power of the collision. When the power collided, a loud noise broke out, which caused the earth of this world to shake crazily, the void trembled, and it seemed that it would collapse at any time.
generally.
The Soaring Saint instantly felt a force so powerful that it was almost impossible for her to remove it. The force was so strong that her whole arm holding the sword was sore and numb, and the force rushed along her body.
The arm passed into her body, causing her body to fly backwards uncontrollably.
She looked at the human monk opposite, who also flew back and flew out, with a look of shock in her beautiful eyes.
Is this monk really a quasi-sage?
The other party not only restrained all his power, but the power of yin and yang condensed in the other party's great avenue was not even weaker than that of a saint.
At the same time, the opponent's physical strength is even more terrifying. Otherwise, his arms would not be so numb.
The stick used by Fang Cai is a blow that combines the opponent's physical strength with the opponent's power of the Great Dao.
Among the saints, I am definitely not the weakest monk. For example, the two saints who are fighting each other, if they don't escape and just fight within a certain position, I can beat them both.
As a result, this quasi-sage of the human race was not at a disadvantage when faced with his own attack. How terrifying this is!
How does a quasi-sage practice to reach such a level?
The physical body is even slightly stronger than that of a saint, and the power of the opponent's avenue is not much weaker than that of an ordinary saint. He can also restrain his power to a degree even higher than his own!
this……
With such strength, no ordinary saint can be his opponent!
How can there be such a quasi-sage in the world!
Although the other party is a quasi-sage, he must definitely be treated as a saint.
In the distance, the quasi-sages of Earth Time Sect who had been shouting just now looked at the two people flying backwards, their eyes widened with incredulous expressions on their faces.
"This...we are not under an illusion, right? This quasi-sage actually blocked the Soaring Saint!"
"It seems evenly divided?"
"The Soaring Saint is the strongest among saints. He is a quasi-sage. How did he do it?"
"No wonder, he just wanted to challenge a saint. This... we face him, there is no room for us to fight back."
"We have entered so many universes, but we have never seen such a powerful quasi-sage!"
"I don't understand why a monk who has cultivated to such a terrifying level is only a quasi-sage and not a saint?"
In the distance, on top of the Dishijiao Mountain Gate, monks looked at the battle in the distance, with the same look of disbelief on their faces.
"Can the leader... the quasi-sage also be able to restrain his strength?" A handsome monk wearing a gray robe looked at the figure in the distance and even began to doubt his life.
He is already a saint, and he also knows to restrain his power, but has always had little effect. As a result, a quasi-sage has restrained his power now, and the degree of restraint is even stronger than that of the Soaring Saint. This makes him
How to accept it!
"This leader has never seen it, or even heard of it." The leader of Dishi sighed deeply, "But theoretically, not to mention quasi-sages, even Daluo Jinxian and Taiyi Jinxian can do it.
make it happen.
That's just in theory, this quasi-sage... can no longer be described as a genius.
A quasi-sage can block the sky. If we wait until he becomes a saint..."
The leader of Dishi was silent for a moment as he spoke, and then whispered: "This quasi-sage has the appearance of a holy king."
Holy King!
All around, the monks heard this and looked shocked. The leader was talking about a holy king, not a saint.
There can be countless saints, just like them, there are several saints in a great religion, but the saint king is different.
There is no Holy King in their entire great religion. If they had a Holy King, would they still need to travel through time and space to avoid countless killings?
Holy King, many times, a universe, or even the entire world, may not have a Holy King at a certain era.
There was even a saint who once suspected that the Holy King was just a legend and did not exist.
But the Supreme Elder definitely told me that there is a holy king in the world.
It’s just that there are too few Holy Kings. Holy Kings are the beings who can directly destroy the world!
Now, the leader thinks that the other party has the appearance of a holy king.
The leader of Dishi sighed with a look on his face: "Of course, when I say he has the appearance of a saint king, I mean that he has the possibility of becoming a saint king, but it does not mean that he will definitely become a saint king.
After all, the Holy King is a powerful existence that even I have never seen before.
Of course, I have encountered terrifying existences that touch the edge of the Holy King. Just one of those existences is enough to destroy our great religion.
Now, the quasi-sage we met cannot become a holy king, but after he becomes a saint, there is a high probability that he can become that kind of existence.
This world actually has such a quasi-sage. Fortunately, we were cautious enough before and did not directly attack the monks in this world. Otherwise, we might even end up here this time."
All around, the masters of Earth Time Cult were frightened for a while after listening to the leader's words.
If this human race can cultivate such a terrifying quasi-sage, there must be a more powerful saint.
They finally understood why the saint that the human race was hungry for before did not seem to have the highest status among the monks who flew over from the human race.
That saint is not as powerful as the quasi-sage in front of him.
What's even more terrifying is that the human race flying here this time is not such a quasi-sage.
One was wearing a blue robe, and the vitality he exuded was obviously more vigorous than that of other monks. The younger monk whispered: "There are still so many quasi-sages in the human race. I don't know how strong those quasi-sages are."
As soon as he finished speaking, other monks spoke one after another: "The remaining quasi-sages of the human race must not be so strong!"
"Yes, it is very rare for such a heaven-defying monster to appear in one era. It is impossible for too many to appear in one era."
"Didn't their junior brother take action before? Although that junior junior brother is also very strong, he is the strongest quasi-sage I have ever seen, except for the quasi-sage who claims to be the first Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times.
Holy, but the gap between them is still very obvious."
"That's right, his little junior brother is obviously no match for the Saint. Therefore, it is impossible for the remaining Quasi-Saints to have such heaven-defying existences. It is amazing that the remaining Quasi-Saints and their
Is that junior brother that strong?"
"This...if the remaining quasi-sages are so strong, it would be a bit too scary. When the time comes, if these quasi-sages all break through and become saints..."
"No, we should think about how many powerful people are needed in the human race to teach so many such terrifying quasi-sages.
Therefore, perhaps, his junior brother just started relatively late, but his combat power should be very strong among these quasi-sages.
After all, this situation is not uncommon. Among some disciples, the strongest is not the senior brother but the junior brother."
"Yes, there is another possibility, that is, these quasi-sages are just...disciples of the same religion, but not of the same lineage."
They could see that the clothes of the human races across from them all had the same symbols and regiments, and they obviously came from the same great religion.
Suddenly, a monk thought of something and pointed to the distant human female monk with outstanding appearance and extremely prominent figure: "But, these disciples seem to be led by this female monk. This female monk doesn't know how to do it."
Is it stronger than this, the number one Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the monks all around shook their heads and shouted.
"impossible!"
"How could there be two such heaven-defying existences in the same era!"
"They are monks from the same great sect. It is possible that the female monk joined the sect earlier, so she is the senior sister, so she is the leader."
"Yes, that's right. She looks like a senior sister at first glance."
"That should be it."
Although they said this, they were still a little worried in their hearts. They were worried that this female cultivator was really stronger than the quasi-sage who was known as the first Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times.
However, thinking of this, they shook their heads again.
A quasi-sage who is as powerful as the first Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times is already extremely unparalleled, something they have never thought of before.
How could there be a quasi-sage stronger than him?
Outside the Dishijiao mountain gate, in the void, tens of thousands of enemies and the light-chasing saints were fighting in the void. After the loud sound of the collision of sticks and swords came, they also stopped attacking at the same time.
In an instant, all the countless afterimages disappeared in the void.
The Light-Chasing Saint even raised his hand to the ten thousand enemies and said: "Fellow Taoist's strength is indeed profound. How about we compete with each other another day to determine the outcome?"
The reason why he fought with the opponent was to explore the strength of these human races. As a result, the first Yin-Yang Immortal King of the human race in ancient and modern times showed his strength to be stronger than ordinary saints after taking action.
It was meaningless for him to continue to explore the strength of this saint.
Ten Thousand Enemies nodded heavily: "Of course."
Both of them have the same fighting style. They are both good at speed. If they continue to fight, they will not be able to tell the winner for a while. But now, his third senior brother has already fought against the opponent's master, and he has not continued to fight against the opponent.
Interest in discussion.
Of course, even though he couldn't do anything to defeat the opponent in a fight, he believed that if it was really better than running for his life, he would be the winner.
His speed is fast, but his strongest point is not just speed, but his escape skills!
He had never used escape skills just now.
Of course, compared to Third Senior Brother, forget it, let’s not compare. The world is so big, how many people can compare with Third Senior Brother?
Apart from his master, he really didn't think there could be anyone more talented than his third senior brother.
Even Master, for a long time, he thought that Master was not as talented as his three senior brothers.
What's more, the master is still a powerful reincarnation, but he has practiced for two lives, while the third brother has only practiced for this life.
Since the opponent stopped fighting, he also watched the battle of the third senior brother.
In the void, after Xiang Ziyu flew back, he frowned and said to himself with dissatisfaction: "It shouldn't be, why is the sound of this blow so loud? The power I exerted, shouldn't be
More cohesion?
What’s the problem?”
He looked at the Soaring Saint across from him, and after thinking for a moment, he swung the short stick in his hand again and hit the Soaring Saint.
This blow seemed to be no different from the previous one. However, in the distance, on top of the mountain gate of the Dishi Sect, the leader of the Dishi Sect had a look of surprise on his face. He looked at an old man beside him and whispered: "
Great Elder, what difference do you see?"
The monks all around looked at each other in confusion when they heard the sound. They had been watching the battle between the two. Why didn't they see any changes? What was the difference?
While the leader of Earth Time was speaking, swords and sticks collided with each other again in the void.
The Great Elder of Earth Time Sect, when he heard the loud noise coming from the void, his eyes widened instantly, and he said with shock: "What a terrifying talent. It seems that there is no change in this blow, but please listen carefully.
It can be heard that when their swords and sticks collide, the sound of each collision is much smaller than before.
Although this level is almost imperceptible, there is indeed a change.
They had just started fighting. With their cultivation, it was naturally impossible for their strength to weaken after a few fights.
The sound of the collision became smaller. There was only one possibility. Their power was more condensed. If you look closely, you can find that the power of the sky was not more condensed.
On the opposite side, the power of the first Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times has indeed become more concentrated. Moreover, the degree of retreat of the first Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times is also weakening.
Condensing strength is extremely difficult to begin with. Even you, me, and even the Supreme Elders are unable to do it and completely condense their own strength.
And this monk is just a quasi-sage, but he keeps making progress in the battle. This is really terrifying!"
All around, a group of monks heard the sound and all their eyes fell on the human monk. Under observation, they slowly discovered that the distance the human monk retreated has indeed been slightly shortened, and the amplitude of the body's shock has also been reduced.
Keep getting smaller.
"This...is it possible to make progress in such a short fighting time?"
"What a heaven-defying talent!"
"This is simply the chosen one!"
"Everyone, have you ever thought about one thing? This human race looks so terrifying. How terrifying is the tentacle race!
These human races say that the Tentacle Tribe will attack them, but if the Tentacle Tribe is not stronger, they will not attack them!"
"What kind of world have we entered!"
In the void, the Soaring Saint became more and more frightened as he fought. She knew better than anyone else the changes in the other monk during the battle.
Although the other party has a stronger concentration of power than her, and the other party's physical body is also stronger, but the other party is still a quasi-sage after all, and the power of the other party's immortal energy and the power of the avenue are not as good as hers.
She was still able to take advantage, and she didn't even use her full strength.
She just wanted to observe more about the opponent's strength.
However, as the battle continued, she clearly noticed the opponent's progress, especially the opponent's strength, which became more and more concentrated.
Condensing power is the most difficult thing. All saints must take this step in the end. Even the Supreme Elder said that all strong people who have touched the edge of the Holy King, without exception, can perfectly
The existence of concentrated strength.
Nowadays, this quasi-sage can make continuous progress in a short period of time, and the power he releases becomes more and more concentrated.
What a talent!
It's the same battle, why don't you make any progress?
Could it be that the opponent has to think for a while after every attack?
The question is, what did the other party think about in such a short period of time?
Because it was agreed to be a discussion, she did not interrupt the other party when he was thinking briefly.
The other party obviously regarded her as a whetstone!
A whetstone is a whetstone, but she herself has not made any progress!
We are both fighting together, so why can the other party improve during the battle, but you can't?
Looking at the stick falling again, she waved her sword to block it. At the same time, she also stared at the opponent's long stick, watching the changes in the opponent's long stick, but no matter how she looked, she couldn't see anything about the opponent's stick.
Variety.
boom!
There was a loud noise, but her body flew backwards, and the distance she flew was even further than every time she flew before.
Just now, she was focused on observing the changes in the opponent's long stick, but the power she released was much weaker than before.
In the distance, the cultivators of Earth Time looked at Elder Aokong flying backwards, and their eyes widened suddenly, with disbelief on their faces.
"What's happening here?"
"Elder Aokong retreats and flies farther than the opponent!"
"That human monk just shook his body?"
"Elder Aokong has fallen into a disadvantage. How is this possible?"
However, Xiang Ziyu did not fly out because the other party retreated, but stopped, looked at the other party with a dissatisfied expression, frowned and said: "Do you know that it is dangerous for you to do this?"
This soaring saint actually became distracted while fighting him.
The power of the sword that the opponent put down was much weaker than before. In other words, he and the opponent were sparring, not a life and death battle. Otherwise, he would definitely attack the opponent with that blow just now.
The key is not to collide with the opponent's sword.
He is the protagonist. The Soaring Saint is fighting with the protagonist, but he is distracted. Isn't this looking for death?
When Saint Ao Kong heard this, his face turned red. She was a saint now, but she was educated by a quasi-sage.
But there was nothing wrong with what the other person taught her. She really made a mistake, and it was an extremely low-level mistake.
This kind of mistake would not be made by monks at the Dan-formation stage or the Immortal Bridge stage.
Fortunately, the opponent did not actually launch an attack, but continued to collide with his own sword.
Xiang Ziyu looked at the other party and continued: "Can you be more serious?"
The main reason is that after the opponent was distracted, the power of the sword also weakened too much. With such a weak power, how could he find the problem of his attack and improve it!
Saint Aokong nodded almost subconsciously: "Okay, okay."
Xiang Ziyu nodded with satisfaction after hearing the sound, and then swung the short stick to attack again. This time he could clearly feel that the opponent's power not only restored its previous strength, but even became stronger.
.
And he became more and more excited. Only if the opponent was stronger than him and put more pressure on him, he could improve faster.
The power exerted by the Soaring Saint continued to increase, and she was even more surprised to find that the harder he exerted force, the faster the opponent improved.
She knew that when a monk faced a stronger monk than him, faced more pressure, and faced the threat of death, he could often unleash more potential and even break through in battle.
But the problem is that she has also specifically approached the leader of their great sect, the great elder and the supreme elder to fight with her before, putting more pressure on her.
But she didn't improve so obviously. How did this quasi-sage do it?
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little distracted.
Xiang Ziyu struck down with his stick and looked at the Soaring Saint who was knocked away by him. He stopped again and shouted with dissatisfaction: "No, why are you distracted again?"
Although his voice was not particularly loud, at least it was not a roar, but the monks around him, who were at least quasi-sages, could clearly hear his words.
For a moment, the monks from the time sect looked at each other in confusion.
"Elder Aokong was distracted during the battle?"
"This...she is a saint!"
"Only those monks who have just started practicing would make such low-level mistakes. How could the Holy One make such low-level mistakes?"
"Moreover, this is not the first time. The Holy Soaring Saint was blown away before, probably because he was distracted."
"Elder Aokong, what's going on?"
The eyes of all the monks were filled with doubts.
The Soaring Saint had been looking at the opponent's long stick just now, thinking about why the opponent could grow so much in such a short period of time, but she had not made any progress at all. When she heard the opponent's words, she almost subconsciously asked
To: "I'm very surprised why you can continue to improve when fighting me.
Your power is becoming more and more concentrated, and even after every attack, your power can be condensed by one point.
How did you do it?"
When Xiang Ziyu heard this, a look of pride suddenly appeared on his face, and he said matter-of-factly: "What's so strange about this.
Of course, you are not a monk from our side of the world, and you don’t know me.
I am the protagonist, the only protagonist in the world, so why is it so strange that I can improve in battle?"
The Soaring Saint directly ignored the opponent's previous words, but frowned and said: "However, you should have a basis for your improvement. You can't just improve naturally. I see that when you just fought, you would pause for a moment.
, what were you thinking about when you stayed?”
After the words fell, she reacted instantly and couldn't help but shook her head. She just went crazy because of the other party's continuous improvement.
How could the other party tell me this kind of thing!
He and I are not monks of the same race, let alone monks of the same race, or even fellow disciples, they would not talk about this kind of thing casually.
But after Xiang Ziyu heard the sound, he said: "Of course what I want is how to gather strength more. Everyone, no, every monk has a different path, and every monk faces different situations.
, the thinking is also different.
What I think is that in the process of transmitting my power, my long stick cannot carry so much power, so power will flow out..."
The Holy One was stunned for a moment. The other party was actually telling her how the other party was thinking. Moreover, after hearing what the other party said, she felt that the other party's words were very reasonable!
This monk, he didn’t hide anything!
this……
The monks from the Time Sect in the distance were also shocked. What is going on now? Is that human monk instructing Elder Aokong?
A quasi-sage points out a saint? Even the strongest among saints!
But now this strong man is still listening seriously!
The two of them are not monks of the same clan, and it is even the first time they have met, and they don't know whether the other is a friend or an enemy, but he just said this!
Everyone in Sibaofeng didn't show any surprise when they heard Xiang Ziyu's explanation. Xiang Ziyu is like this. Sometimes, when it comes to practice, he is like a painter who is obsessed with painting.
A craftsman who studies various inventions only sees what he is studying and does not have any family distinction.
Moreover, Xiang Ziyu has never been afraid. Other monks know the path he practices. He has strong self-confidence. Even if the other monks know it, it is his way and they cannot surpass him.
Of course, Xiang Ziyu would not spread the magical skills and spells such as the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills and the Five Thunder Zhengfa taught by his master casually, and he was not stupid.
What he said was just some of his understanding of the Great Dao and his insights on a certain kind of cultivation.
In the distance, on top of the mountain gate of the Dishi Sect, masters of the Dishi Sect were thoughtfully listening to Xiang Ziyu's words.
Soon, Xiang Ziyu stopped talking and waved his long stick to attack again.
"No matter how much you say, it's useless. We still have to fight to find out the problems."
The Soaring Saint also cooperated and waved his sword to block it.
For a moment, all the quasi-sages of the Earthly Time Sect were completely speechless. The Holy Saint Ao Kong competed with each other. They said it was a competition, but in fact he wanted to explore the opponent's true strength, and then see if there was a chance to take action directly.
Capture the monks from this side of the world and plunder the other side's resources.
Why now, it seems that the Soaring Saint is really starting to discuss with each other?
Slowly, all the monks above the Earth Time Sect's mountain gate returned to normal.
The leader of Dishi sighed deeply and said: "The other party's mind is really unmatched by us.
When he realized that, the other party said it directly.
At the same time, this also proves that the other party is not afraid of us knowing this at all, because they are strong enough and they have enough confidence that even if we know that these things have been improved, they cannot pose a threat to them.
Now, we don’t want to think about destroying the monks in this world. We should make good friends with each other first. We are lucky if they don’t attack us."
"Yes, it will be fine if the opponent does not attack us. Huh? Leader, look at Aokong, I feel that Aokong seems to have made some progress. When Aokong attacks, his strength becomes more concentrated."
The leader of Dishi nodded slightly and said: "Yes, Elder Aokong has grown again. In such a short time, the other party just said a few words and let Aokong grow. This quasi-sage, I don't even know how to describe him.
Already.
Perhaps, this is the real chosen one!"
The more the Soaring Saint fought, the more delighted she became, and the more she fought, the more excited she became. It had been a long time since she had fought so heartily, and more importantly, she had not made any progress. As a result, she was just fighting a quasi-sage today.
In such a short period of time, she has improved significantly, and her strength has become more concentrated.
But gradually, her improvement was limited, and on the opposite side, Xiang Ziyu gradually stopped improving.
They discovered problems during the battle and improved them.
But as they fought more and more, it was just the two of them fighting. They became familiar with each other, and the areas that should be improved were improved. Gradually, naturally, there was no improvement.
What they need to do now is to recall this battle well when they go back, and then realize it again. Maybe they will improve next time they fight again.
After Xiang Ziyu realized that neither he nor the monks on the opposite side had improved, he stopped and stopped attacking.
When the Holy One saw the opponent stop, he naturally stopped too.
Then he looked at the other person and was about to say something,
Suddenly, a force came from the void, and then a figure appeared in her sight.
Quasi-saint?
Another quasi-sage flew in from the human side.
She didn't pay too much attention to it at first. She was just a quasi-sage. No matter how powerful the quasi-sage was, could he be stronger than the first Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times?
However, in the void, after the quasi-sage flew down, he flew directly to the front of the human race and stopped in front of the female cultivator headed by the human race.
The next moment, she was even more shocked.
The monks from the human race actually spoke at the same time and respectfully said to the flying monk: "I have met Master."
Master?
Is this quasi-sage of the human race the master of the remaining quasi-sages?
Can a quasi-sage cultivate so many quasi-sage disciples?
No, the saint from the human race just now called this quasi-sage master!
A quasi-sage is the master of a saint?
Can such a thing happen in this world?
Also, the little junior brother who was the first Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times also called this quasi-sage who just flew down as his master!
In other words, this quasi-sage is also the master of the first Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times!
Shouldn’t the master of the first Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times, a heaven-defying monster, a genius among geniuses, and a chosen one, be an extremely powerful saint? How could he be a quasi-saint?
For a moment, she couldn't understand it at all!
Not only her, but all the monks from the Earthly Time Sect could not understand it at this time.
Are all these masters disciples of this quasi-sage?
Such a powerful quasi-sage is also his disciple?
The saint is also his disciple?
Although it is said that some disciples can surpass the master, it is because the master is too weak, or the master's talent is too average. The disciple has adventures, and the disciple's talent is excellent.
Situations like that usually occur when the level of cultivation is weak.
For example, the master is in the earthly immortal realm, and then the disciple may break through and become the immortal realm, etc.
However, for a monk to become a quasi-sage, it cannot be because of a lack of talent.
Moreover, if you want to practice to become a quasi-sage or even a saint, your master must be extremely powerful and provide you with sufficient guidance and resources.
They have also heard of a quasi-sage, a master who cultivates saints.
However, after the master dies, the disciple slowly breaks through and becomes a saint.
It's not that while the master was alive, the disciple surpassed the master and became a saint. They had never seen such a situation.
In particular, this master's vitality seems to be very strong. Obviously, this quasi-sage is still very young.
As soon as Cao Zhen flew to the vast world of their human race, he noticed the power fluctuations coming from the void. He flew over immediately and saw a strange clan and a great religion that did not exist before.
What is the difference between everything and everything he saw in the world of the Sky Eye Clan before?
So, this right now...
"Time Relics?" Cao Zhen looked into the distance in surprise and spoke.
After hearing the other party's voice, the Holy One turned his head and looked over. At the same time, he nodded politely and said: "Yes, we are indeed the survivors of time. Do you know that we are the survivors of time?"
Her attitude was much more polite than when she first came to this world.
Just now, she had been promoted a lot because of the No. 1 Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times, and the person in front of her was the master of the No. 1 Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times. Naturally, she had to be more polite to him.
Cao Zhen nodded slightly when he heard the sound and said: "I know, but I knew it not long ago. Because I just saw the Time Relics in the other world of our universe."
He felt that there was nothing to hide. After all, the Time Relics appeared in their universe. Who knew the existence of the other party sooner or later, and it was impossible for them to hide the information.
It's better to say it directly and see the other person's reaction.
Besides, the time-remnants will unite together even if they don’t see each other.
He is really surprised now. According to his power and the meaning of the time survivors in the world of the Sky Eye Clan, only one time survivor can enter a universe. Why, now there are two time survivors in their universe.
Survivors?
Their side of the universe is divided into four different realms of immortality. Now that the Time Relics have appeared in their Eastern Immortal Realm, what about other immortality realms? Have any Time Relics appeared?
More importantly, in the world of the tentacle clan, are there any time survivors?
What will be the attitude of these time survivors?
He now feels that today's world is getting more and more chaotic!
Hearing the sound, the Holy One was stunned for a moment and exclaimed: "There are still time survivors? How is this possible? After our time survivors enter a world through the river of time, we will all leave our mark on the river of time.
That mark is not left by us intentionally, but will be left naturally. Moreover, generally speaking, if we just fly down from a long river of time, that long river of time will also briefly dissipate, and other time survivors will not
Enter it again.
Even if the River of Time is discovered at that time, other time survivors will not choose to enter. After all, if we enter from the River of Time, it will also cause the time chaos of the River of Time. If we enter it again, we want to enter the time we imagined before.
, it will be much more difficult, and if you are not careful, you will enter the wrong time.
For example, if you originally wanted to escape the immeasurable calamity of killing, you can directly enter the time when the immeasurable calamity of killing comes because of the chaos in the long river of time."
The Holy One did not mention the third reason, which is that the resources of one world are limited. When two time survivors enter a world, they will inevitably compete for resources, which will not benefit anyone.
Therefore, they kept traveling around the world and entered so many universes, but they never saw a second time survivor in one universe.
Now, the monk in front of them told them that there was another time survivor.
"I was also very surprised after seeing you." Cao Zhen sighed softly, "I don't have to lie to you. Moreover, another time survivor should arrive earlier than you.
After all, it took me time to fly from that vast world, and now, you and my disciples are in the same place. Obviously, they flew here not long after you came to this world."
"Yes, we have just arrived in your world not long ago, but... when we entered, we did not find that there were time survivors in this world.
If that were the case, we would not enter this universe or your vast world."
The Soaring Saint said, turning back to look in the direction of the Great Religion. Now, entering this universe is really weird.
When she first entered this vast world, she felt strange. Not only her, but many monks in their great sect also felt strange.
Now, the monk told himself that there are other time survivors in this universe.
Why is this universe like this, or in other words, what is happening to the universe now?
Just as she was wondering, a figure flew out from above their mountain gate.
The leader of Earth Time flew down in front of Cao Zhen and asked at the same time: "Fellow Taoist, can you tell me what the situation is like with the time survivors on that side?"