That drop of colorful blood bead looks ancient and mysterious, containing majestic and majestic power fluctuations. There seems to be an extremely mysterious figure sitting in it, like a god, giving that drop of blood bead a strange vitality.
Shi Bufan was killed by Ling Xiao, but this drop of colorful blood was not destroyed along with it. It must not belong to Shi Bufan, but the blood of a powerful existence.
"This drop of colorful blood actually contains such a majestic origin of time. Could it be..."
Ling Xiao's heart was shaken and he began to secretly guess.
Boom!
At this moment, the Years Compass in the void seemed to feel the power of the seven-colored blood beads, and instantly began to tremble violently, blooming with bright brilliance, and the supreme power in it seemed to be reviving.
And that drop of colorful blood was instantly integrated into the compass of time.
The Compass of Time seemed to have taken some kind of powerful tonic. The light was dazzling in an instant. Runes rose up one after another, containing extremely mysterious power fluctuations. It seemed to be able to annihilate the sky in all directions. The scene was shocking.
The powerful power of time intertwined, making the surrounding void seem to be distorted. In an instant, a bright beam of light shot out from the compass of time and directly shot into the sea of consciousness between Ling Xiao's eyebrows.
Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness seemed to have set off a huge wave, and the sound waves vibrated like a bell. A bright scripture exuded an ancient and mysterious light, and the vast true meaning was introduced into Ling Xiao's sea of consciousness.
"Time travels in reverse, time passes by, chaos is immortal, transcendent eternity..."
The mysterious scriptures sounded, like the voice of heaven or the chants of ancient ancestors, causing flowers to fall from the sky and golden lotuses to surge from the ground. The surroundings were filled with peaceful auspiciousness, and the bright glow was steaming, which was extremely mysterious.
Ling Xiao's soul is sitting cross-legged in the void, and the light in front of his eyes is bright. It seems that there is an extremely mysterious figure sitting cross-legged, spitting out lotus flowers, and telling the mystery of time and the true meaning of time.
"This is... the Scripture of Time?!"
Ling Xiao's heart shook, and he immediately felt that this was the Godless Scripture of the Great Emperor of Time, the Scripture of Time!
The Great Emperor's Classic contains the Tao of God, and also contains what the Great Emperor has learned throughout his life. It can be said to be all-encompassing, extremely precious, and the supreme method that points directly to the Tao of Heaven.
This is the first complete Emperor Scripture that Ling Xiao has obtained.
Even though the Taixu Heart Talisman Sutra contains the supreme spiritual cultivation method, Emperor Taixu is not a real emperor after all, and the Taixu Heart Talisman Sutra has not transformed into a real emperor sutra.
Ling Xiao's soul was crystal clear and exuded a mysterious luster. It was shrouded in the true meaning of the Tao through the years and fell into a deep state of enlightenment.
His physical body, soul, Dao laws, and mind all underwent extremely strange changes as he comprehended the Sutra of Time.
The compass of time shrouded Ling Xiao, the surrounding space and time were distorted, and the flow of time also experienced strange changes.
Two times, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times...
The flow rate of time around Ling Xiao was changing drastically, until it stabilized after it accelerated tens of thousands of times and reached the extreme that Ling Xiao could bear at the moment.
A time flow rate of ten thousand times means that for one day in the outside world, Ling Xiao can practice here for thirty years!
Since his ascension to the mortal world, Ling Xiao has made brave and vigorous efforts, and his cultivation has also advanced by leaps and bounds. He has grown to the point where he can now dominate countless geniuses in the world and look down upon the world's invincible state. However, due to the speed of cultivation, Ling Xiao still has some traces of energy left in his body.
There are some hidden dangers.
And his foundation is still not as good as those ancient geniuses, after all, the training time is still too short.
If things continue like this, I'm afraid it will affect Ling Xiao's future progress in cultivation and cause irreparable damage.
This time receiving the inheritance of the Sutra of Time is also a rare transformation for Ling Xiao, which allows him to gain insight into himself, make up for his shortcomings, and constantly strive towards the realm of perfection.
This is the greatest blessing Ling Xiao has gained from entering the inheritance land of the Great Emperor of Time!
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The inheritance place of the Great Emperor of Time is self-contained and faintly separated from the chaotic battlefield. Therefore, what happens in the inheritance place is not clear to the outside world.
However, the deaths of Shi Bufan and Yuan Chen were still not hidden from anyone.
"Nie Mie, Yuan Chen and Shi Bufan all died in the hands of Long Aotian!"
On a dangerous peak in the Chaos battlefield, the Emperor sat cross-legged in the mist of Chaos, breathing in the energy of Chaos, and suddenly opened his eyes, radiating a cold light, and spoke slowly.
Four powerful figures stood around the emperor, a monk in white robes, a scholar holding a folding fan, a young man in black robes and a thin boy in black clothes. The four of them were protecting the emperor.
These four people are Wuxin Buddha from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, Yi Zhiming from the Destiny Temple, Jun Wuhen from the Heavenly Curse Sect, and Seductive Boy from the Light and Dark Heavenly Sect.
After hearing the emperor's words, the four of them were all shocked, with a look of shock that was difficult to conceal on their faces.
"Nie Mie, Yuan Chen and Shi Bufan all died in the hands of Long Aotian? How is this possible?"
There was a look of disbelief in Jun Wuhen's eyes.
You must know that Holy Son of Nirvana, Holy Son of Yuanchen and Shi Bufan, together with the four of them, can be regarded as the seven geniuses under the emperor. There is not much difference in strength between them. Even if the four of them are slightly stronger, they are still weak.
He is not too strong, and Shi Bufan's power to control the taboo of time is even more feared by them.
Now I heard that all three of them died in the hands of Long Aotian, which made the four of them shocked and angry.
"Damn it! Long Aotian simply doesn't know how to live or die. How dare he kill Ji Mie, Yuan Chen and Shi Bufan? Isn't he afraid of the Emperor's revenge?"
The seductive boy's extremely harsh voice sounded, and his eyes were full of cold murderous intent.
"Amitabha, the strength of Long Aotian cannot be underestimated! Lord Emperor, Long Aotian is probably the biggest obstacle for you to become the chosen one!"
Wuxin Buddha said calmly, with a smile on his face. He looked solemn and like an eminent monk.
"No matter what, he has already become our sworn enemy after killing the three of Nie Mie! Lord Emperor, in order to prevent any unexpected events, I think it is better to arrest Long Aotian's old friends and friends, and let him surrender and come to die obediently.
,how?"
Yi Zhiming said slowly, his expression indifferent and calm, but his words made everyone feel shocked.
Yi Zhiming actually wanted to use Long Aotian's old friends and friends to threaten Long Aotian. This was because he knew Long Aotian's character well enough to do this, and he couldn't say it was not evil.
"Jie Jie... I think this is a good idea! Lord Emperor, what do you think?"
The charming boy said with a sinister smile, the eyes of the four of them fell on the emperor, waiting for him to make a decision. ()
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