The Empress

Chapter 435
The largest, most magnificent and most turbulent time-traveling flow has swept through countless galaxies and countless years of time. In the time-traveling flow of countless years, a beautiful figure millions of kilometers high is crying quietly.

Countless tears, scattered in the Milky Way, merged into the flow of time.Those are... the tears of time.

Then, the old but stalwart space-level fighter lightly waved his hand, participating in the time-space tracing, frantically restraining the pretty figure millions of kilometers high, while the woman was stunned and panicked. With a wave of his hand in his expression, he sent this universe-level mobile warrior into the depths of time flow. No matter how violent the black tide was, it could not break through the protection of countless time flow.

And this old and stalwart mobile warrior broke through the black tide step by step, and walked towards the gate of extinction.

Even if you die, you will die here, under the door of silence.

Slowly moving forward, the endless black tide spread in front of him little by little. His lonely figure gradually fell into the dark tide, was easily swallowed up, and then showed his head little by little. Among them, this little figure is so inconspicuous and insignificant.

Yunsu stared at the small figure, but that figure slowly turned its head, across the vast void, across a long time, cast that beam of gentle gaze on Yunsu.

This is, father's gentle gaze.

Then, that figure disappeared into the vast black tide.

for a long time.

for a long time.

A brilliant flower of blood erupted under the gate of Nirvana.

On the road of martial arts, break through the south wall, or die under the wall.

Yunsu burst into tears.

Watched by her father's gentle eyes, the hidden memories in her heart gradually boiled up, and those forgotten past events, one by one, surfaced on the thread.

Tears, rushing like summer rain, scattered into this weightless void, flying like autumn leaves, like winter snow.

Yunsu was stunned for a long time, allowing the sadness to completely occupy her heart.

A series of memories lingered in her heart, countless details flashed through her mind one after another, every moment, she was recalling countless years.

An incomplete time coordinate quietly surfaced in Yunsu's mind.

That is, the time coordinate hidden by that pretty figure.

That is, the place where my previous body was.

However, after countless years, even this set of space-time coordinates has been so incomplete.

It turns out that the civilization of the human race has never been just nine years ago. A long, long time ago, the human race led by his father started expeditions to the abyss of despair and the gate of death.

The flow of time and space flows slowly, and finally, Yunsu is pulled back to the real time and space. It seems that this time and space flow is for Yunsu to see his father again.

Slowly wiping away tears, Yunsu silently recited the time coordinate composed of thousands of numbers in his heart a few times.Then, he slowly took a step towards the countless time-space flow in front of him.

This dilapidated time coordinate can only provide a general direction, but without a precise time coordinate, Yunsu, who has just entered the universe level, will definitely get lost in this overwhelming time flow.

However, at this step, he still stepped out firmly, without any hesitation.

The road of life, come here, go through hundreds of millions of years, go through countless reincarnations, how can you retreat today?
Take one step forward, and you will fall into the long flow of time and space from then on.

In the blink of an eye, it is tens of thousands of years.

With a blank expression on his face, Yunsu walked in the flow of time and space, surveying the coordinates of time and space one by one.

Heart, already cold.

Endless era, endless civilization, endless life.

She walks alone in time and space, watching those civilizations prosper, those eras dying, and those beings happy, happy, crying, and extinct.

How many years have you experienced, how many reincarnations have you seen, how much tenderness and sweetness have you seen through?Yunsu didn't know, she just walked, surveyed, hoped, disappointed, and then fell silent.

Thousands of years later, her face remains the same, but her heart has gradually died away.

On this day, facing a vast sea of ​​crystal oil, Yunsu sat quietly and remained silent.

This time coordinate, still nothing.

Go on, is it necessary?

Yunsu never thought that one day, he would want to give up?On the road of martial arts, on the road of pursuing her father, and on the road of breaking through the gate of extinction, she will always be hurt, moved, weeping, and sad, but she will never give up.

However, at this time and here, after walking for thousands of years, she finally felt a little tired, a little lonely, and a little lonely.

Now, she finally understood her father, why every time she saw him, there would be a trace of loneliness and despair in his gentle eyes and that stalwart body.

She finally understood why the human race called that abyss the Abyss of Despair.

This is, after countless reincarnations, countless extinctions, after countless efforts, but always failed, the deep, despair brought about!

Ji Wu Jing resounded in my heart again.

"Cultivate to the highest level, omnipotent!"

omnipotent?omnipotent?Is it really omnipotent?
In Yunsu's heart, these words kept repeating, and a trace of despair began to seep into her sea of ​​consciousness.

The father's soul has been extinguished, and what remains in the time-space trace is only the image of the father.The mother's memory has long since disappeared in the endless cycle of reincarnation, and the younger sister's soul has long since disappeared at the bottom of the imperial capital.

What is the need to continue in this life?

The power of luck around him also fluctuated gently, conveying this despair, this loneliness, and this loneliness.

One of the powers of luck flicked quietly, and a small sound was transmitted to Yunsu's ear.

"Sister Yun, you have to persevere."

Yunsu's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

This voice is so insignificant, in her vast memory, in her countless years of reincarnation, the memory of this voice is as insignificant as cosmic dust.

However, this voice instantly brought back her long memories.

That year, she was still in Mengban, studying with a group of three or four-year-old children as a young girl.

How many years have you not heard that crisp "Sister Yun"?She had long forgotten about this little lady.

However, this lady never forgot her. No matter how many years passed, her figure was always engraved in his heart.

"Hanging on the hook, it must not be changed for 100 years!" The immature voice sounded again, but it was much weaker.

Yunsu stood up slowly, his voice was so weak, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

The universe-level mecha warrior who has been silent and lonely for a long time, once he thinks, the situation in the world will change immediately, and there will be faint fluctuations in the starry sky.After so many years, Yunsu has already reached the second peak of the Zhou level.

(End of this chapter)