Chapter 514 A Dream for Thirty Years

In the secret realm of the Star Palace, a heavy fog suddenly rose in the tower, covering it from the surface.

After the four-winged spring and autumn cicada dies, its body changes every moment.

When Bai Zichen just sat down, he saw that the insect body, half green and half gray, turned into quicksand, and he could no longer hold it in his hands.

The grains of sand slipped away from the fingers, the spiritual energy in the observation changed accordingly, and the air became thicker.

Like being wrapped in a water balloon, an inexplicable force descended on the building.

Bai Zichen only felt an uncontrollable sense of drowsiness. He had never felt this kind of sleepiness since he entered Taoism.

"The Mighty Star Bone has not been activated, which means it is not an attack against my soul... There is no malice, it is just the power of time released after the Spring Autumn Cicada decomposes."

The whole body of true energy was like a mud cow entering the sea. It dissipated immediately when he raised his voice. He couldn't hold on for long before he fell crookedly.

But his thoughts continued, his eyesight continued to rise, and he could still see himself lying on the ground.

"The soul is out of body? It's not like that, it's like watching the world in another dimension."

Bai Zichen looked at himself sleeping on the ground, stretched out his hand to touch it, and passed through it like a moon fished out of water.

On the contrary, the fragments of Spring and Autumn Cicada on the ground were flashing with white light and could be caught by him.

Wow!

Wow!

The sound of waves is thick and fierce, and the long river of time appears suddenly, with no beginning or end.

If Bai Zichen realizes something, the slough of the four-winged Spring and Autumn Cicada contains the original essence of this spiritual insect.

The second-level castration directly allowed him to shorten the hiding time of the Blue Emperor's Eternal Sword, while the four-winged spring and autumn cicada's castration evolved into the river of time.

Walking in the long river of time in a strange state, without knowing anything about heaven and earth, not knowing before and after, and unable to feel the passage of any time.

There is a feeling that is close to burning the vision of the Nascent Soul of the "Time Ring Body", and actually touching the true meaning of the great road. No matter what time magical power is used, it can be achieved in one fell swoop.

The long river of time moves forward, vast and empty, with no trace of people.

Bai Zichen took two steps forward and suddenly turned back. In the long river of time behind him stood figures of different postures.

The magnanimous and honest Bai Jiuan stroked the head of a delicate and intelligent child.

Liang Yu, who enforced the law strictly and regarded Bai Zichen as his nephew, died with a smile on his face.

Yang Laozu, who spared no expense on his own life and devoted himself only to the inheritance of Qingfeng Taoism, was thinking about the future of his sect on the small island in the middle of the lake.

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These characters, who have left a profound mark on Bai Zichen during his two hundred years of growth, stand in every section of the long river of time, and their actions are lifelike.

There are more other figures, they are themselves in different time periods.

An unknown boy from the Mozhubai family, an inner disciple who has just joined Qingfeng, a foundation-building seed with great expectations, a swordsman genius with an impressive talent, a Nascent Soul that attracts attention...

Until he completely left his peers behind, surpassed his previous elders, and became the second Nascent Soul Lord in the history of Qingfeng Sect.

These past selves seemed to be just imprints of time, chatting and laughing, practicing, practicing swordplay, or fighting, and they could not feel that anyone was watching them.

"It turns out that I have come this far. My uncle expected me and Master Liang had high hopes. Can I do it..."

Looking at every bit of the practice, Bai Zichen was a little crazy for a moment.

These two people were definitely the ones who helped him the most and had the greatest influence after he entered Taoism.

What Bai Jiu'an wants is for his family to have a foundation-building monk who can become one of the few strong men in Black Mountain.

On this point, Bai Zichen has already achieved it, far beyond it.

His goal has long been changed to eternal life, eternal immortality, and ascending to the upper world.

Liang Yu's life was about maintaining the glory of the Law Enforcement Hall in a small way, and reviving the prestige of the sect in a big way.

Under the leadership of two evil monks, Ge Cang and Bai Zichen, the Qingfeng Sect destroyed the evil spirits and occupied Hejian County.

He was promoted to a sect, which made Liang Guo famous and had a place in the entire Northern Territory.

No matter from which aspect, after meeting the ancestors of the Law Enforcement Hall, Liang Yu could boast that he had discovered such a disciple.

Although Bai Zichen has never sat in the position of the master of the Law Enforcement Hall, within the Law Enforcement Hall, all the disciples regard Patriarch Bai as the true king who walked out of the hall.

"As long as I'm here, my uncle's lineage will never be cut off...one day, the Qingfeng Sect will become a super sect in the world of immortality, a place that everyone respects. The Taibai Sword Sect can do this on its own. With my power, I can turn the center of the world of immortality from the Central Region to Jianshan Mountain in the Western Region during the most prosperous millennium."

Glancing over each of his immature and youthful selves, Bai Zichen's eyes became firmer and colder, and he put away some of the relaxation caused by his long life after he was born.

"Thousands of years of life, only 20% has been gone so far. It has indeed been a long time... However, things in the world are ever-changing and God's will is unpredictable. So we fought against these two tribes. Who knew that the situation between the human and demon tribes would reverse in an instant? . There is a natural conflict between the two who want to reach the top and seek the great road, but also protect and cherish people."

"But I want it all, even if I have to pay the price."

The chaos of the monster race and the catastrophe of the human race are not impossible for the top monks to deal with.

Just like the ancient demons who brought trouble to the world, many sects moved into the cave and banned all communication.

By hiding in that small world in the void, you can escape from the world and seek survival.

Including the Middle Ages, when the Demon King was in trouble and slaughtering the world, there were also many forces who did the same.

If it weren't for the excessive behavior of the demon king later, he would go too far in suppressing the demon clan's internal members, killing demons at every turn to take pills and use them as blood food.

The last few major sects joined forces with the rest of the demon kings to trap the demon king in the outer sea, and besieged him for several years before killing him.

Even if the demon clan occupies the five realms, it is impossible to control all the territory. With the secret realm of the star palace and the mask to hide the identity, it is not difficult to practice in seclusion.

But when the demon tribe reaches the northern region, the Qingfeng Sect, and the Bai family are facing annihilation, it will be impossible for Bai Zichen to remain calm.

He still knows how to hold a sword and create a peaceful world for himself to cherish his personnel.

"Behind you are the past, and in front of you should be the future. Why is it blank..."

Bai Zichen noticed something was wrong. The long river of time reflects the past and the future, and it stands to reason that there will be a different version of himself at each node.

The past has become a reality, and the future has infinite possibilities. This is the most likely situation to happen in this long river of time.

"I practice the Great Way of Time, so the river of time is useless to me and cannot show the future? Or is there another mystery..."

Thinking of Xie Mingzong Shanzhi, he also deduced his own destiny, which was in chaos and was not included in the calculation.

Bai Zichen had some vague feelings and continued to move forward along the long river of time.

Every time he takes a step, several phantoms of 'himself' are thrown towards him and merge into his body.

This figure walked in the long river of time, and finally became more and more solid, and it already felt like it had turned into a solid body.

There was a blank in my mind. As soon as a thought arose, it quickly slipped away and could no longer be recalled.

I don't know how many steps I took, how much of my 'self' integrated into it, but I finally followed my instinct and activated the Qingdi Eternal Sword, which was the only one suitable for this environment.

The magical power of time, holding the power of life, is the most suitable scene.

The complete version of the Azure Emperor's Sword of Eternal Life that I dreamed of day and night was successfully used accidentally instead of splitting it up and making tricks.

And by carving a shallow trace in the sea of ​​consciousness, even if this memory disappears after waking up, you can still understand it again.

"The difference from the simplified version of the three split arts is that this sword can erupt with more terrifying power in the life and death situation... To reduce a person's life span, reduce his own life span first!"

It's still like cutting off two hundred years of life with one sword. There is no difference. Maybe the speed of the sword can be faster.

After all, the process of combining Yimu Qingshen Technique, Sword-raising Technique, and Yun-Sword Technique, and the three techniques into one, has been omitted.

However, if the sword wielder feels that this supreme magical power is not powerful enough, for example, when dealing with those long-lived monsters.

Then the true meaning of time can be reversed, burning one's hundred-year lifespan before hurting anyone, so that the Blue Emperor's Sword of Eternal Life can have a killing effect.

As long as the opponent's remaining lifespan is less than 10% of the upper limit, he will directly face the decline of heaven and man and reach the end of time.

Ru Na Xiang Banshan was slashed by the Qing Emperor's Eternal Life Sword, and he escaped with less than a hundred years of life left.

But if I change to the genuine Qingdi Eternal Life Sword, there will be no such thing. I will die of hatred at the foot of Baimang Mountain that day.

When the Yulong Sect was destroyed, the last True Lord Yuanying was able to drag the fourth-order nine-headed turtle to death together, presumably because of his reliance on this sword.

"Just one sword will take away a hundred years of life of one's family. No matter how many swords Zhenjun Nascent Soul can afford... Unless you are facing an invincible monster, you must first kill it with the ordinary Qing Emperor Eternal Life Sword, and then use the full sword to kill it." The Sword of Time is coming to an end, cutting off four hundred years of life in a row. I wonder how many years the Dragon Lord will have left?"

The great dragon demon has the longest lifespan among all demon beasts, except tortoises.

But the Dragon Lord has been incarnate for a long time. It was a fourth-level high-grade demon a thousand years ago. Four hundred years of life is not a small amount for it now.

It is only cost-effective to use it on such a big demon. Other opponents, even the Great True Lord Bai Zichen, feel that they are at a disadvantage.

After the one hundred years of life was burned, the upper limit was permanently reduced, reducing his lifespan from a thousand years to nine hundred years.

Unlike the Overdraft Secret Technique, the consumption of lifespan can be compensated through external forces.

Even if you take the life-extending elixir, you can only improve your life at the age of nine hundred, and what you lose will never come back.

The strict training conditions of the Qing Emperor Sword of Eternal Life made it difficult for Bai Zichen to have a chance to practice.

How can practicing in the sea of ​​knowledge compare with the actual use of real swords and guns.

But he has been hiding his sword for hundreds of years. Even if he walks on the Avenue of Time, it will take him a period of time to hide the sword. How can he practice with the sword at will?

Therefore, this sword suppresses people with its true meaning, time is ruthless, and who can stop it in the long river of time.

No one would pay attention to the exquisiteness of sword handling and the operation of magical powers, and no monk would have that opportunity.

Even if a Jiazi draws his sword once, it is considered a miracle that a Nascent Soul Master can draw his sword ten times in this life. It is impossible to practice a supreme magical power that perfectly fits his own sword path.

But in this mysterious and mysterious state, Bai Zichen can activate the Qingdi Eternal Sword without restriction, over and over again.

It is true that time is like a sword, and the sword urges people to grow old.

If you can achieve this in reality, even if you are a powerful god, you will dare to kill him.

Tireless and unaware of the passage of time, in this strange state, my understanding of the power of time becomes deeper and deeper.

Even the body sleeping on the ground is running the Fire Dragon's Return to Origin Meridian on its own, swallowing the true essence and refining the fire spiritual power.

A body of cultivation is progressing slowly and unconsciously.

The true energy circulates through the limbs and bones without any human control, without any glitches.

Gold and jade are gone, a dream lasts for thirty years.

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Star Palace Secret Realm Hall.

The main hall, which had been silent for a long time, ushered in the long-awaited gathering of Star Masters.

Pojun Xingjun sat cross-legged under the statue and gently wiped the ancient bronze sword in his hand.

The pair of third-level swords were stained with a little blood, and they couldn't be wiped clean, leaving little dark red spots on the swords.

Lifting the ancient bronze sword up and facing the starlight cast from the top of the hall, one can clearly see the gaps on the sword.

It was not a big crack, just like a hairline, but in the eyes of a swordsman, it was as obvious as the scorching sun above his head.

"You have been with me for hundreds of years, but you haven't ended up well. I can't help you anymore..."

Although Pojun Xingjun's pair of swords only have third-level power, the combined strength of the two swords is no less than fourth-level.

They all ended up like this, which shows what kind of brutal fighting they went through.

"Taiyin is here, in the middle stage of Nascent Soul...you are walking ahead of us."

Another person walked into the main hall. He was the Taiyin Star Lord who had broken through seclusion.

After decades of research, she succeeded in breaking through in one fell swoop and became the only mid-stage Nascent Soul monk in the Star Palace.

Thinking of Taiyin Xingjun's real identity, that he was hundreds of years younger than himself, Pojun Xingjun felt a sour and bitter emotion in his heart.

"But I was lucky enough to take the first step. Due to all the difficulties in the process, I almost gave up..."

Taiyin Xingjun did not change his attitude just because he was ahead in cultivation.

"I just didn't expect that during my little sister's retreat, such a big change occurred in the world of immortality. In Luchen of the Eastern Region, many great true kings died in battle, and they barely managed to keep the demon clan out of Jishui."

"Everything is not easy, which shows that you are blessed... In a few more years, I'm afraid I won't be in the right frame of mind to go into seclusion and break through the bottleneck. This Nascent Soul stage will be delayed for a long time."

Pojun Xingjun's tone was indifferent, and he only knew in his heart that these words were not meant for him.

He missed the best time for retreat, and the current situation gave him no chance to adjust his state of mind and make a breakthrough.

After a while, Jumen Xingjun, Tianliang Xingjun, and Tianxiang Xingjun came to the main hall one after another.

The number of six Star Lords in the Star Palace has reached five.

"During the war, I am very relieved to see that all the Star Lords are safe and sound... First of all, I would like to congratulate my friends Taiyin for successfully breaking through the realm and taking a step towards the great road. I am very happy to congratulate you."

The five people sat in a circle, Pojun Xingjun was the first to speak.

"There has been no gathering for decades, which is really helpless. The war has slowed down a bit in the past two years, and I finally have time. Unfortunately, Ziwei Xingjun has never replied and is absent from this gathering."

"Since the Monster Clan landed, many Nascent Soul Lords have fallen. Could it be that Ziwei is one of them?"

Jumen Xingjun was hunched over, as if he couldn't straighten his back. Even with the mask on, you could see the pain on his face.

"If the body dies, the mask will return to the statue. Now that everything is normal, it means that Ziwei Xingjun is involved in something. Maybe he is in seclusion to seek a breakthrough like Taiyin."

Pojun Xingjun knows Ziwei Xingjun’s real identity and his true strength.

Even among the demon clan, the only one who can defeat him is the mysterious one. The Dragon Lord with the rare treasure in his hand will never die quietly.

He hasn't shown up for a long time. With the strength shown by that man, he might really be in trouble.

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