wow~

The vast and long river is rolling and moving forever, and I don't know how many waves there are. Among the blooming waves, there seem to be thousands of fantasy flashes.

The past, the present, and the future, above this long river, infinitely approach a plane.

What has happened, what is happening, what has not happened, endless fantasies are circulating in the blossoming waves and dots of ‘river water’.

An Qisheng was walking in this long river. Although he was restricted by an invisible force that prevented him from jumping out of the long river, and looked down from above, he also had an infinite boundless air of the past and the future unfolding before his eyes.

All the records of all the spirits and races about the past are extremely insignificant in front of this long river.

This is an unimaginable power, and it is not a field that ordinary people can set foot in.

"Every little bit is time, if you can travel freely, it can be regarded as a time travel..."

An Qisheng's mind was somber, and he did not dare to be careless in the face of this rolling river.

Apart from the sight that Jinghong saw at a glance, he never took a second glance, nor did he go deep into other time and space, and it was not something he could easily get involved in at this time.

There seems to be a thin line between what can be seen and what can be done, but in fact it is far apart from mountains and seas. Those who easily cross over without knowing the depth will inevitably be broken into pieces.

An Qisheng naturally understood this truth.

So even if he is very curious about this long river, he still feels the ubiquitous path, and he still has to hold back his restless mind.

Along the 'medium' that only he can feel and know, he stepped towards his destination.

'arrive.....'

It didn't take long for An Qisheng's heart to move, and the divine intent was already scattered like smoke, submerging into the long river somewhere, with a splash of waves.

hum~~

War and bloodshed.

Iron-blooded, ferocious, killing people and stealing treasures!

Captive breeding, selling one's body, using one's body to raise Gu, using the city to contain demons, using people to practice qigong...

The bones are exposed in the wild, and there is no rooster in a thousand miles.

Hundreds of ghosts travel every day, groups of demons dance wildly, or kill each other, or slaughter one party...

This is a feast for the strong, and all the weak cry out!

All kinds of pictures are constantly flowing in front of me, and there are thousands of changes in an instant.

A magnificent and vast map of the rivers and mountains came into view.

The six-wheeled sun hangs high, the sky is clear and cloudless, and there are only a few birds flying, sometimes swooping down and grabbing some kind of beast.

On the boundless plain, the weeds are taller than people, and there are white bones hidden in the middle.

Phew!

On the weeds several people high, An Qisheng stood still like the wind, his mind moved, and all kinds of touches had really surfaced in his heart.

The slightly moist wind, the smell of soil, vegetation, mosquitoes, beasts and birds, wild beasts chasing and killing in the mountains and forests, and even the rotten smell of bones under the grass and trees are all fascinating.

"Shouyang Mountain!"

An Qisheng's eyes narrowed.

His memory is very good. Even though the sea is vicissitudes and time and space are spinning, he still recognizes it at a glance. The mountain that is close at hand is Shouyang Mountain.

Shouyang Mountain before long years.

With his thoughts, he could even figure out how many years the time and space in this place was different from when he came.

"Shouyang Mountain 73,200 years ago!"

Standing in the breeze, An Qisheng exhaled a deep breath. Time and space contain boundless mysteries, and walking through it is a kind of good fortune that is difficult for ordinary people to reach.

Closing his eyes slightly, the information about this time and space has already flowed into his mind.

The Great Zhou established the country for nearly 40,000 years, and the Great Xia Dynasty had a fortune of 30,000 years. Today, 73,000 years ago, the Great Xia has not yet established a country.

In this era, different from the buried Daxia, there is a complete record in Zeng San's ancient Confucian history.

Compared with the current world, in this era when many sects ruled everything, the strong food of the weak is displayed incomparably vividly and vividly.

By the way, the app I've been using recently, reading books in cache, and reading aloud offline!

Many sects, including the Taoist Palace and Mount Sumeru, are high above, overlooking all living beings in the world, as if they are raising Gu, and they seem to be indifferent at all.

The only thing in this era that is better than the world he came from is the practice books scattered around the world by various sects.

For ordinary people, the only chance to survive is to cultivate!

"Yeah~~~"

A long cry startled the sky and stopped the clouds, echoing in the sky, and then, just now, there was a huge shadow flowing down, covering the mountains vastly.

A huge peacock descended from the sky and landed on the mountains, hovering constantly, and it was its wings that covered the sky.

And it wasn't until a long time later that the rumbling sound of thunderous blasts that was left behind by him came in a mighty tidal wave.

The raging winds permeated thousands of miles of land, and the grass, trees, sand, and even the bones that were buried for unknown time were blown into the sky.

"Roar!"

Before the sound of the long cry fell, a roar roared along with the vicious wind in the mountains.

In the midst of the shaking of the earth and the mountains, a colorful tiger stood on the hills of the mountains, watching from the sidelines, his eyes were full of blood and violence!

"hold head high!"

"Roar!"

"Yan!"

"what!"

"Hoohoo!"

The fierce tiger climbed to the top of the mountains, and with a long roar, the wind and clouds suddenly changed for thousands of miles.

Coiled around the mountains, like a dragon and a giant python.

A giant crocodile standing in the ocean like a waterfall against the current.

With the mountain in hand, a man stands up, a giant ape that is several thousand meters tall.

A civet cat with dark red eyes and blood-like eyes.

Breaking out of the ground and shaking off the mountains on his body, it is a hideous bear.

Together with the giant tiger, the six demons are on the ground, all roaring and looking up at the sky, the earth-shattering demonic aura ravages the sky, deterring the circling peacock.

"Hey~"

The five-colored peacock raised its neck and croaked, not like the six demons arguing with swords, and a pair of phoenix eyes were full of disdain and pride.

It seems that there is no response to the six-headed monster's approaching enemy.

As if waiting for something.

"Big demon, peacock..."

It's not surprising that the six-headed monster turned a blind eye to An Qisheng, but when he looked at the scene in front of him, there was a faint suspicion in his heart.

In the sky, peacocks circled, and above the earth, six demons glared furiously.

The invisible repressed breath made the mountains dead silent until a low and heavy cry sounded:

"Moo~"

This bull's cry was insignificant compared to the roars of the six demons before, but at the moment when the sound rang out, the six big demons, including the peacock soaring in the sky, all trembled in unison.

"This is......"

An Qisheng's heart moved, and he looked towards where he was coming from, and saw a young man with a solemn complexion slowly approaching with an ox cart in the weeds several people tall.

On the slightly crude ox cart, two people, an old man and a young man, sat.

The old man was wearing a starched white Taoist robe, his long white hair hung down behind him, his eyes were half-open and half-closed, and beside him was an ignorant child.

"Hey!"

The peacock let out a long cry, waved its wings, and nodded slightly to show respect.

The six big monsters in the mountains also all died down, restraining their shocking demonic aura.

"They're all here."

I don't know when, the old man above the chariot has already opened his eyes.

"teacher?"

The young man of the morning bull stopped and bowed slightly: "There are mountains here that are not high, and there are waters that are not good. How can you preach?"

"Mountains are not high, but there are immortals and spirits."

Lao Dao spoke slowly, but his bright eyes did not look at the peacock in the sky or the big monster on the ground, but at the place in front of the mountain near Chi Chi:

"Not famous for a while, may not be famous forever."

Wherever his eyes could reach, An Qisheng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at him with a delicate expression, as if he was looking at himself:

"What do you want to tell me?"

Across time and space, they looked at each other.

Seeing that he had cut off one of his avatars, An Qisheng frowned, and the invisible barrier reappeared, preventing him from further contacting the old man on the carriage.

This is the rule that the established order of time and space imposes on the rebels, and there is also an inexplicable force that is blocking him.

Or in other words, waiting for him to touch the line that regulates time and space.

Lao Dao's eyes are clear, but with a deep meaning that ordinary people can't understand:

"The sky net is prosperous, sparse but not leaking."

The young man of Morning Bull was stunned for a moment, not knowing what the teacher said.

After only one look, the old man withdrew his gaze and pointed to the place he had seen before:

"Wen Ming, if you come here in the future, don't forget to take a stone and set up a monument here."

"Ah? Yes."

The young man was puzzled, but he still nodded and memorized the teacher's words.

Although he doesn't know why he wants to come here in the future, but the teacher said he will come, so he will.

"Just here."

Lao Dao waved his sleeves, and Old New, who was pulling the chariot, screamed suddenly, fell to the ground, took off the reins, turned around respectfully, and knelt in front of the chariot.

The young man's expression was straight, and he also knelt in front of the carriage.

After a while, the peacock in the sky converged, turned into the size of a palm, and landed on the wild grass not far from the carriage.

The same is true of the six big monsters in the mountain, dispersing their huge stature, returning to the size of ordinary people, and kneeling side by side with the old ox, they are extremely respectful.

This is a peaceful and discordant picture.

An old Taoist and a boy sat in the carriage, and the strange beasts in front of the car blocked the road and bowed, as if waiting for something.

"Three thousand years apart~lightnovelpub.net~ You and others have grown in cultivation, very good, very good."

Lao Dao swept over the beasts in front of the car, nodded slightly, slightly applauded, and a little regretful: "I have nothing to teach you."

"teacher......"

"The teacher is like a saint, I'm terrified."

"Teacher, don't leave me waiting."

When the beasts spoke, they were all apprehensive and frightened, and the pitch-black civet cat was like an abandoned cub, wailing.

Only the peacock swept its eyes and looked at the child on the carriage, with a clear and sensitive voice:

"Is he the teacher's closed disciple?"

"Peacock!"

The teenager in front of the car glanced coldly: "That's your junior brother too."

"You are my teacher, he is not my brother!"

Peacock raised his head, but instead of looking at him, he looked above the carriage.

But even when facing the old man, he didn't lower his head: "You hate me for eating thousands of people when I was ignorant and unrealistic, so did you just choose him?!"

"Idiot!"

Looking at the peacock, the old Taoist sighed: "There are human beings, and demons have demons, so why bother?"

"I can't bear your way, and I won't go the way of the old demon!"

Disappointment flashed through the phoenix eyes, and immediately turned into a tough one. With a long cry, he has already fluttered his wings, and suddenly tore the void away:

"Seeking the way is only in the straight!"