Proud Sword Emperor

Chapter 921
Under the nourishment of the golden raindrops, everyone in the back street glowed with vitality, and the old people who were already old became younger, full of energy, and their breath was majestic and powerful.

A group of people became excited when they saw the changes in themselves and the people around them. The changes this time were even greater than the changes brought about by Qiuqiu’s paintbrush last time. They felt that their bodies were full of power, not only prolonging their lives, but also General rebirth.

All eyes returned to Xu Chen, and there was excitement and gratitude hidden in it.

"I hid an opportunity within you."

Xu Chen looked at everyone and said peacefully: "It can transform your aptitude, and it also contains power. Although you are all mortals, you are old and missed the golden time of cultivation, but the golden raindrops can make up for all this. If It’s never too late for you to start practicing now.”

"Thank God for the gift!"

A group of backstreet old men knelt on the ground and bowed eagerly.

Xu Chen looked away at Bai Tairan and Ji Yue's mother and son: "As for Bai Tairan and Qiuqiu, you have another chance, if you can still meet me in the future, I will take you two Humans are disciples."

The eyes of Bai Tairan and the others instantly widened, full of surprise.

"Bai Tairan, you can give up the test I gave you last time, and then concentrate on martial arts and take care of Qiuqiu." Xu Chen said again.

"Yes!" Bai Tairan nodded fiercely, then looked at Xu Chen's voice hesitantly: "Thank you, thank God!"

"Thank God!" Ji Yue's mother and son also thanked happily.

"Ah."

Xu Chen nodded, and took a deep look at the back street: "I hope you can all change. If there is considerable development in the future, I will move your street to my human race."

"This……"

Everyone was at a loss and did not understand the deep meaning and benefits behind this sentence.

"Don't let it go."

A voice was left in the sky, everyone raised their heads and looked again, Xu Chen had disappeared and disappeared, it really was God's means, countless people knocked on the ground again, praying continuously.

……

On the top of a snow mountain in the prehistoric land, Xu Chen stood alone on the edge of the cliff, overlooking the thousands of miles of white snow, silent for a long time.

"The way of heaven is destined to block my way."

After a long time, Xu Chen looked away, and with a wave of his hand, a wooden house was quickly formed beside him, including many furniture in it. He sat down on the wooden chair, his brows furrowed.

Heavenly Dao obstructed him, and it is conceivable that his next path to detachment will be more difficult, but it is not without benefits. At least Heavenly Dao’s obstruction proves that the time stillness he accidentally touched before is the correct direction.

It is better to have a direction and be feasible than to be at a loss for 3000 years before him.

"Whether it is detachment or getting rid of the obstruction of heaven, you must grasp the stillness of time."

While speaking, he waved his hand to make the space stand still, and everything stood still, even if the water glass was placed in mid-air, it would not fall down, but the time was still passing.

Xu Chen stayed in the wooden house, keeping the space still, while he felt the still space and kept thinking.

The stillness of space is only on the surface. If this kind of stillness can be deepened, if it is deep enough, it will be time stillness. But the reason is this, but time and space are two completely different concepts.

"still……"

With a thought between Xu Chen's brows, his body sitting on the chair suddenly froze, just like the surrounding environment, he also fell into a stillness, motionless, even his breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped with the naked eye up.

Next, time passed day by day.

Xu Chen has been staying in place like a sculpture, as if he has merged with all the stationary things around him.

The wooden house is still, the teacup floating in the air is still, the half-opened doors and windows are still, and Xu Chen in the house is also still.

He seems to have merged into this stillness, deeply feeling the stillness.

From a distance, this room has a very different and weird feeling, which is out of tune with the world, like a strange space outside the sky.

"Chirp!"

A flying bird flew quickly from the top of the snow-capped mountain, and a pile of unknown white liquid fell down. When the white liquid fell over the wooden house, it was only a foot away from the wooden house.

Swish!
This pile of unknown liquid was frozen in the air, and fell into a stillness together with the wooden house.

As time passed, a cold wind blew up on the snow-capped mountains, and snowflakes flew all over the sky. When the goose feather heavy snow approached the wooden house, like the unknown liquid, it froze when it was ten feet away from the wooden house, and also fell into a stillness.

This place seems to have become a restricted area trap, and everything within a foot distance of the wooden house is frozen.

"boom!"

The Dao of Heaven seems to have sensed that a thundercloud suddenly appeared above the sky, and there was a deafening lightning falling from the sky, striking at the wooden house, but the stillness here has an absolutely terrifying ability, even if the lightning falls from the sky, it freezes in the wooden house like snowflakes Within ten feet of each other, it will last for a long time!

Time passed, and the stillness here persisted.

A still space, a still thing, seems to be eternal, but unfortunately, time still flows through it.

A hundred years have passed by, leaving traces of the years here, the wooden house and snowflakes are still there, but the wooden house has become decayed under the influence of time, some unknown white liquids that are still in the air have dried up, and the snowflakes are still there. No matter how crystal clear it is, it seems that it will break if touched, even the lightning has lost its light.

And in the room, only Xu Chen kept his appearance a hundred years ago and nothing changed. He is eternal, free from dust and time.

However, he can keep himself unchanged, and can make space stand still, but he can't stop the changes of time and external objects.

"Hey!"

The sound of footsteps stepping on the snow suddenly sounded on the still and silent top of the snow mountain.

Outside the wooden house, a majestic man with a strong breath and a spear flew from the sky, landed on the top of the snow-capped mountain, and looked at the wooden house in surprise.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

After a while, three figures descended after them, and they also saw the wooden house after landing, and they were all surprised: "Eldest brother, this is it?"

A decaying wooden house is surrounded by snowflakes, bird droppings, fallen leaves from nowhere, and even lightning.

The whole wooden house and everything around the wooden house are like a still painting!
Judging from the decayed atmosphere of the wooden house, the weirdness here has been maintained for at least many years.

How could such a strange thing appear on a snow mountain?

"I don't know..."

The majestic middle-aged leader shook his head in surprise, his aura is not weak, and he is the strongest among the four, his cultivation has reached the Yanghuang realm, far beyond the ordinary.

He turned around the house, not daring to step into the still area rashly, and when he bypassed the half-opened door and window, his eyes suddenly widened.

"There's a person inside!"

(End of this chapter)