After the door was ajar, the noise in the shop became much quieter.
Xu Xiaoshou did not follow. He listened to the goings on inside under the setting sun outside the door. He was touched, but completely detached.
"Time Track (43%)."
"Time Disk (44%)."
"..."
He took the time step by step and never forgot his original intention.
He is just enlightening, traveling through time, and experiencing the past.
In fact, even Xu Xiaoshou himself felt that the personality of his predecessor was a bit too similar to his own, and both were a bit mean.
But he knew it.
He is him and I am me.
Just like Jin Ren's various worldly insights still come from time to time trying to interrupt his enlightenment state.
If you completely substitute yourself and regard "him" as "I", perhaps self-confinement will be the result, and the empty hatred will be a lesson learned from the past.
If you step into the long river of time, if your original mind and Taoist mind are not stable, you will get lost.
So……
"Time, or what?"
Every time the progress bar of the time track goes up a little, the answers will be different.
This time I looked at the sunset and thought about the old and the young.
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly realized that time is youth, inheritance, blood that is still beating, and old age that is gradually dying down.
But can these really represent all of time?
The insights given by the time disk are extremely clear, and each one is a conclusive answer.
Xu Xiaoshou got a lot, but because he got too much, he became hesitant. He couldn't see through, couldn't understand the essence of time, and everything?
"not enough!"
"Keep on being reckless!"
While practicing Taoism, I waited outside the shop.
Not long after, another voice came from inside, the old and the young responded, and they were giving birth to the fairest new life in the time dimension.
"Blood!"
"Here you go, Lao Litou, how much do you want? I can't take care of this kind of thing that doesn't cost any spiritual crystals!"
"Then it's full."
"Uh, I'm just kidding..."
"Hmph, isn't it 'Man Shang'... Wait, why are you cutting your wrists? Xu Xiaoshou, are you going to commit suicide? Blood Refining, what we want is blood essence!"
"Essence and blood?"
"You don't know how to take blood essence? You're a novice in the third realm of spiritual refining. How can you break through the fourth realm like this?"
"Hey, Old Li Tou, how do you know that I want to retreat to the death gate to break through the four realms?"
"Young man, don't open your mouth or shut up, you will die."
"What are you doing? Retreat, retreat, retreat, I will say, I am determined! If I don't succeed, I will become a benevolent person!"
"Oh, it's up to you."
"Then what do you mean!"
"Avoid prophecies, understand?"
"Wow! It has become... light! Light! Hiding the suffering has become! Young Master, I will become it too! Uncle Li! I love you wow! Tweet, Tweet, Tweet~"
…
The surrounding scene changes again.
Xu Xiaoshou left at the same moment when his spiritual suffering was born.
He knew the outcome, hiding the pain, and his predecessor, Xu Xiaoshou. He was suddenly afraid that he would be impulsive, walk into the shop, and mess up the past.
Respecting time is also the insight he got from the time disk.
"Time is destined."
"Every seemingly tampering or change has already been determined by fate and clearly marked with a price."
This can't help but remind people of the legacy reversal technique that Chou Yin used to change reality in the past and forcibly performed it.
Of course, Xu Xiaoshou also tampered with time.
He found Love in the past, asked many questions, and also told some secrets.
The cost doesn’t seem that big?
Or should I say, who helped me bear the price?
"Time Disk (50%)."
"Time Disk (60%)."
"Time Disk (70%)."
"..."
Yun Dao Seed continued to be piped, and the passive value was consumed like flowing water. Xu Xiaoshou continued to move forward along the long river of time.
He walked from the outer courtyard to the inner courtyard and met many old friends.
You Wenchong, Feng Kong, Zhang Xinxiong...
After walking out of Tiansang Ling Palace, he came to Tiansang City and went to the City Lord's Mansion. He ran into familiar faces again.
There is a red dog, a vigil, and the son of the city lord's palace pays...
Some lives are still alive, some old friends have passed away, and Xu Xiaoshou wanted to stop several times.
He felt that as long as he reached out and touched them, he could touch their lives just like touching hidden suffering.
"Time is a record and a history."
In the long river of time, nothing escapes.
Xu Xiaoshou was not offended.
Even though he had some sympathy for the special senior in red who was vigilant and suffered under the deep sea, he had tried his best at the time and now chose to respect the results.
"The end of time is death?"
"What about the source?"
Looking at the source of the long river of time, I can't see clearly.
Xu Xiaoshou walked firmly and continued to move forward through the water. As a result, Tiansang City quickly weathered, and the Eighth Palace arrived as expected, and then to the White Cave...
From here on, the people I meet gradually become more agile, and some can even respond.
He saw the Moonless Sword Immortal.
It turned out that he had arrived early, bringing many white clothes with him to set up defenses outside the white cave.
The faceless Gou Wuyue was actually the first person whose eyes looked strange, but she didn't turn around to look at him.
"Ten thrones are still strong..."
He entered the White Cave and met Yu Zhiwen again, and together they experienced the birth of Yan Python.
Yan python!
As if suffering from pain, Xu Xiaoshou stepped forward and touched the sword without hesitation. It was his sword.
"Buzz!"
With his spirit shaken, he entered the illusion again and met the saint whose hands and feet were shackled and looked slightly embarrassed.
Not a half-saint.
He is the Holy Emperor, one of the three ancestors of Baimai on Void Island, the ancestor Jinzhao!
"Xu Xiaoshou?"
What Shi Changhe Guo and Kong Yuhen said was correct, the will he touched here can be communicated with.
I just don’t know when I can see Zhan Ancestor...
Ancestor Jin Zhao's thoughts of doubt came to him, and he could hear from his voice that he was trapped between the past and reality. The only thing that allowed him to understand the two was the Holy Emperor's powerful cultivation.
Not long after, he realized that this was not the Xu Xiaoshou of the past, but the Xu Xiaoshou of the future. What he saw was not the current him, but the past him.
"Where are you?" Ancestor Jin Zhao was curious.
"Where are you?" Xu Xiaoshou asked without answering.
"Ghost Buddha."
When the Ghost Buddha was born, the Black and White Holy Emperor of Void Island came out to protect Sang Lao, blessed the sleeveless and red-scorched body, and became the body of the resentful Buddha.
So far, not only Ancestor Jinzhao, but also Long Bao and others are also in the bodies of ghosts and Buddhas.
"What happened to the ghost Buddha?" Xu Xiaoshou asked.
"We can't hold on for too long. According to the words of the Divine Prison Bluestone, maybe only a quarter of an hour is left, maybe even shorter."
A quarter of an hour?
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly felt that time had become tense.
He was afraid that he would not be able to complete the long river of time in a quarter of an hour. When Hua Changdeng came out, would Bazun Shu help him protect his path, or turn around to deal with him?
I hate that this is what I was trying to do. Is he stalling for time?
Or is it just a coincidence?
"Ouch——"
Demon Emperor Black Dragon was very happy and squeezed over excitedly. He saw his old friend again.
As soon as he stepped back, Xu Xiaoshou did not exchange greetings with Long Bao, but retreated to the white cave, went to the crack in the different dimension space, and saw the eight acquaintances.
The eight masters brought Cen Qiaofu, who was still mobile, and the storyteller.
There was no reaction from the latter two. Lao Ba was the stronger one and immediately noticed the abnormality and looked at each other.
"Time seems to be running out, only a quarter of an hour left." Xu Xiaoshou reminded, waiting for the choice of the Eight Masters.
The Eight Lords remained silent and nodded to him.
"say!"
Ba Zunzhen still didn't speak. After a long pause, he stretched out his fist.
At this time, he only had eight fingers, and his clenched fists were stretched out, which made people feel baffled.
Think, fist bump?
Xu Xiaoshou also stretched out his hand and touched it gently.
Bazun was stunned for a moment, and then retracted his hand without making any contact.
The sword thought slowly wrapped around his severed finger, and finally transformed into an upward-facing thumb...
"..."
Xu Xiaoshou clenched his lower teeth and rolled his eyes to the sky.
The sound of splashing water went back, and time moved forward. The eight acquaintances were soon destroyed, and all the living and dead things in the white cave were also destroyed.
The vegetation returns to the land, and the water retreats from the mountains.
Everything is strange and strange, this is the evolution of time.
Xu Xiaoshou suddenly thought of the little junior sister who was going to the corner of the street. The white cave has now become her little world.
But the predecessor of the White Grotto was the Seven-Breaking Forbidden Embers Shining Hell Sea.
The upper limit of the seven-stop ban is the ancestor god. There is the Dragon Cave related to the Dragon Ancestor, the Void Island related to the Tianzu, Hua Weiyang’s Flowery Hometown related to the Yao Ancestor...
When embers shine on the sea of hell, there must be something mysterious!
Xu Xiaoshou wanted to take a look at the Jizhao Prison Sea to see if there was anything special, strange, or hidden in the guidance!
A thought came into my mind.
This different-dimensional space quickly retreated into the past and became a place full of vicissitudes of life and ancient atmosphere.
"boom!"
The sky is cracking, volcanoes are erupting, and the land is experiencing frequent earthquakes.
After the Jizhao Hell Sea was restored, it became two extremes from the "gentleness" of the White Cave. It was difficult to find a place to stay. It was simply a scene of doomsday.
In the change of light and shadow, a powerful sealing aura burst out from the crack, and the Holy Emperor of the Sealing Heaven sealed Yujin.
Xu Xiaoshou once again saw Hongyi Vigil and others. These people were originally guarding Jinzhao Prison Sea, and they arrived very timely.
But soon, under the power of the seal, everyone fell down limply.
Feng Yujin didn't kill many people. After smuggling out from the Void Island, he used the Jizhao Prison Sea as a springboard, passed through the Eighth Palace, and went to the Holy God Continent—acting in a low-key manner.
The rest of his story is about Mo Mo.
Under the tangled will of Feng Yujin who did not dare to refuse to perform the mission of Saint Slave but also wanted to be free and carefree, Mo Mo entered the promised Tiansang Ling Palace and wanted to contact Saint Slave Wu Xiu.
On the other hand, he was quite hesitant. He had been dormant for many years and never made contact with him in the end. When he was beaten by himself at Tianxuan Sect, the majestic Holy Emperor did not dare to break through the shackles of his master and chose to take advantage of the situation and fall asleep.
Feng Yujin is an evader.
But those who evade cannot be granted the title of Holy Emperor.
Who said that "a country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change"? It can only be said that the greatness of time, in the end, even the Holy Emperor's original intention was tampered with!
"Time is change..."
Xu Xiaoshou didn't pay much attention to Feng Yujin who came out of the prison sea. He was worried about his junior sister and continued to observe the evolution of the seven-term ban.
An extremely long time passed, maybe a hundred or a thousand years, and he saw the vision of the rebirth of the Hell Sea in the light of the sun.
An ancient and huge tree, rooted in the sky, growing upside down, the crown of the tree blossomed and bore fruit, and like being pulled by gravity, a fire fell off and fell to the place here.
The ancestral tree, the tree of the sky!
Heavenly Fire, Heart of Ember!
"Plop-"
White flames swept through the entire Jizhao Hell Sea, igniting space, Taoism, and everything.
The tinder fell to the ground and no one noticed it at all.
It swallows the essence of heaven and earth, absorbs the essence of the sun and moon, and finally cultivates nature and evolves into a human form.
As soon as he was born, he reached the semi-saint realm!
"The predecessor of Ancestor Jinzhao..."
Xu Xiaoshou was amazed. He didn't say hello this time, but he realized something was wrong.
The five degenerates of heaven and man were consecrated with the Blood World Pearl, but they were actually false saints.
In essence, he is still in the realm of Taixu, but he has mastered the holy power, and with the blessing of all the great bodies, his combat power is higher than the holy power.
If Ancestor Jin Zhao practices this way and is canonized as a saint with Jin Zhao's heart, then his true realm must be too weak, and he will definitely not be able to reach the realm of the Holy Emperor in the end.
"He is already the Holy Emperor..."
The path of spiritual refining and cultivation according to the Eight Serious Sutras requires the semi-saint status, the saint-emperor status, and the ancestor-god status, step by step.
Check it out.
Xu Xiaoshou found out that when Ancestor Jinzhao was born, he had the status of a semi-saint - he was not a false saint!
In fact, he seems to still have the aura of the Saint Emperor in his foundation. He just waits for the time to come and good luck to be able to rise to prominence.
"Where did his semi-holy status and holy emperor status come from?"
Xu Xiaoshou was horrified when he thought about it carefully. He knew that even if the tree of the sky was regarded as an ancestral tree, there was no reason why it could not only give birth to heavenly fire, but also give birth to a personality.
He stared at the Sky Tree, which suddenly became strange.
The ancient ancestral tree rooted in the sky, after completing its mission of nurturing the sky fire, gradually faded and was about to disappear.
Xu Xiaoshou took a step forward, reached the sky with one step, came to the root system of the Sky Tree, and slowly stretched out his hand.
He wants to touch!
He wanted to spy on the reason why the ancestral tree fell into the Jinzhao Hell Sea, gave birth to the ancestor Jinzhao, and gave birth to two great personalities.
Based on intuition, he felt that this was not a coincidence.
On the contrary, it is extremely deliberate!
"friend……"
But just when his hand was about to touch the tree of the sky, a low call came from his ears, which immediately made Xu Xiaoshou anxious.
He turned his eyes and looked around. He didn't know when the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower had stood on the side, just above the long river of time!
There were no people from Meisi in the building, and no one could see the Eight Masters.
With a subtle smile, Kong Yuhen held a teacup and sat quietly in front of the tea table, squinting at himself.
"Brother Anxiety, what the hell are you doing!" Xu Xiaoshou scolded him.
As soon as he finished speaking, the ancient and modern Wangyou Tower disappeared, and Kong Yuhen, with a gloomy look on his face, returned to his appearance as a jade-faced scholar.
He frowned, stood shoulder to shoulder with himself, looked sideways at the tree in the sky, and pressed Xu Xiaoshou's arm:
"Friend, I need to remind you that this is also an important time point. My suggestion is to come back in the future."
"How important is it?" Xu Xiaoshou looked at him, not wanting to miss the opportunity.
Mr. Sang is already like that. He doesn't have many relatives left, except his junior sister, whether she is Mu Zixi or Lei Xi'er.
There is a difference in the white cave, and there is a difference in the sea of hell illuminated by embers.
This is all related to the safety of the little junior sister, especially at this critical juncture when she has reached a crossroads.
If he doesn't find out the truth today, he will not be able to sleep at night.
Kong Yu said bitterly: "Similar to the time node of the War Ancestor I want to give you, this is also a time node of the Ancestral God, and this friend is not easy to talk to."
"who?"
Kong Yuhen shook his head and did not answer.
His face was heavy, and he was very worried about Xu Xiaoshou's safety. It was hard to tell whether he was pretending, playing hard to get, or showing his true feelings.
Xu Xiaoshou was confused.
The tree of the sky will disappear.
Although Kong Yuhen said that he could "come back in the future", but what if the ancestor god at this time point noticed the abnormality of being "spyed on".
Will He be prepared when He comes again in the future?
"Do you want to go?"
Just as he was weighing his left and right, another voice came from another place beside him, this one seemed extremely peaceful.
Xu Xiaoshou turned around and looked over. It was still the Ancient and Modern Wangyou Tower.
The Eight Masters were leaning against the wooden door, with their hands folded across their chests, their faces calm, and they looked at themselves quietly.
"Think!" Xu Xiaoshou did not hesitate.
Bazunzhen completely ignored the existence and restraint of Kong Yuhen, nodded slightly, and said faintly: