Dragon Ball Master Wu Tian

Two hundred and twelve, uncertain and certain future

This blue planet is still the same as Wu Tian remembers it, even if thousands of years have passed.

He hovers in outer space, and his whole body is wrapped in a dense membrane of vitality, allowing his pure earthly body to survive in the cosmic environment. Although the vitality of life contains all kinds of changes, this trick can be learned by anyone in theory, but the one who can control it to such a subtle level is considered to be a master, and perhaps Wu Tian is the only one.

This is what is called: It’s not that good things are not taught to you, but that even if they are taught to you, you won’t be able to learn them.

The surface of the earth is densely covered with all kinds of life energy.

Wu Tian frowned. He came here because he wanted to see if Sun Wukong was still alive in the time and space a thousand years later.

But a quick glance revealed that Sun Wukong's Qi did not exist.

And when he thought that Sun Wukong's Qi did not exist, Sun Wukong's Qi vaguely emerged again.

This is weird.

For Wu Tian, ​​there was no possibility of a mistake in perception. How could he be wrong in this regard? But Sun Wukong's Qi is indeed strange. It's as if...his Qi both exists and doesn't exist.

After a moment of silence, Wu Tian used teleportation in extraterrestrial space and immediately disappeared from where he was.

The location he locked on was the place that left the deepest mark on his memory: Wuxian Island.

Of course, the time and space where he and Hathaway lived in the Cavishier universe was called this name; while the Earth in the sixth and seventh universes of the Angel universe was just an ordinary desert island.

The Qi of Sun Wukong that vaguely emerged just now has appeared here before.

Wu Tian's figure appeared out of thin air, floating dozens of meters above the ground, and he scanned the entire island.

The sea breeze blew from behind him, ruffling the several-meter-high grass all over the ground. It also blew his clothes close to his body, leaving lines like those drawn by a carving knife. This body does not look like a body of flesh and blood, but rather like steel poured directly into the mold of the most perfect male body in the world.

Wukong's energy does exist! And it does not exist!

Even a true god like Wu Tian, ​​who is close to perfect vitality, can't help but be surprised.

He leaned forward in the air and flew over the islands covered with weeds.

At this time, something surprising happened. When Wu Tian concentrated on looking at the weeds all over the island, these weeds seemed to not exist in the first place and disappeared like snow.

"..."

Phew, Wu Tian fell to the ground.

He squatted down and placed his palms on the ground where the grass had disappeared. If you look carefully and discern, you can be very sure that this is not destroyed by yourself.

Because looking at the traces of where the weeds disappeared, it was obvious that they had been cut away by ordinary weeding methods, and he could even see signs of treatment with mechanical tools.

Just as he was thinking this, the nearby weeds reappeared and submerged Wu Tian.

Wu Tian slowly stood up and looked around, his eyes like cold lightning.

"Could it be..." he whispered to himself.

Suddenly, Wu Tian heard the sound of someone practicing.

He rushed up into the air, recognized his direction, and flew towards the Mirror Lake of "Wuxian Island".

This is an intuition that belongs to a powerful person at the highest level in the universe like him. In a duel between masters, one can even be vaguely aware of the mystery of the moment when the opponent decides to take action; Wu Tian is the same, with his practice reaching this point, he can even hear the intoxication, joy, and detachment of his fellow practitioners when they have some understanding.

Take off to Mirror Lake.

It turned out to be just a small dry pool.

The surroundings were also covered with tall grass. However, the water was far away, and the old trees that should have been right next to Jinghu Lake were more dense than the one on Wuxian Island.

Phew... there's wind blowing.

Wu Tian looked at it intently. The grass disappeared and the dry water turned into a sparkling lake as big as a round mirror. The position of the old tree has not changed, but it is next to Jinghu Lake. Under the tree, you can vaguely see a short bald man and a cold-faced woman with medium-long blond hair. The bald and cold-faced woman came hand in hand, talking about something, looking at the center of the mirror lake.

I saw in the center of Jinghu Lake, in the center of the lake, from one point outward, there were subtle ripples spreading in circles. Like pieces of snowflakes, they fall rhythmically and drop onto the still, stagnant lake.

And above the center of the ripples, there was a man standing cross-legged in the air.

He looked to be in his early twenties, with a full head of black messy hair, and was wearing a white martial arts uniform. His back was to the bald and cold-faced woman looking at him from the lake shore.

The wind blew past him, not disturbing the surface of the lake at all, and it couldn't even blow a single strand of his hair.

Wu Tian flew over, but before he could see the man's face, all the scenes seemed to have collapsed again and disappeared.

Suddenly I went to look at the mirror lake. There was a bald man and a cold-faced woman. The bald head had a white beard, and the cold-faced woman's blond hair also looked slightly pale, but her face was as beautiful as a young girl.

Wu Tian looked back at his side. Sun Wukong, who was flying cross-legged in the middle of the mirror lake, was no longer there.

He flew high into the sky and looked down at his residence on "Wuxian Island".

I saw that there were also overgrown grass; I saw that a small wooden house had been built there. The black-haired young man went out early and came back late, breathing into the rising sun and practicing boxing alone in the sunset.

He looked at another place by the Mirror Lake, where in that universe, Sun Wukong, Krillin, and Piccolo learned their skills.

I saw that there was also a deserted place; I saw that there was a black-haired young man sparring with a bald head easily. When I looked carefully, I saw not only a bald head, but also a weirdo with three eyes. Another look, there was actually a fat man with a sword. , and even with a quick glance, I seemed to see a beautiful woman with long purple hair standing nearby with a smile, calm and elegant, but with an occasional look of inadvertent regret.

He finally looked at the mountain peak in the center of the island, the cliff at the top.

I saw that the place there was much lower and deserted than where Piccolo broke out of the stone on "Wuxian Island"; I saw that on the high ridge, a black-haired boy looked up at the moon, even if he transformed After turning into a black giant ape, he sat quietly without saying a word. After a closer look, he was obviously a tall young man, but he still came here alone and looked at the sky, not knowing whether he wanted to see it from this position. Looking at the scenery somewhere, I hope to feel the wind coming from somewhere.

The entire "Wuxian Island" seems to be caught in two worlds.

As long as Wu Tian goes to see, observe, and think about the results, everything here will collapse back and forth between the deserted scene and the scene where Sun Wukong and others live here.

Wu Tian finally left the island.

He came directly to the Baozi Mountain of this earth.

Similar to "Wuxian Island", Sun Wukong is also present here. He practiced martial arts in front of a similar cabin, hunted alone, and occasionally entertained friends. Sometimes my friend is very young, sometimes he is in his prime, sometimes he is very old, sometimes he just has a halo on his head, but he remains the same. Then these scenes, like pictures superimposed on another piece of scenery, disappear without noticing.

The difference is that Baozi Mountain is very primitive, whether it is the Cavishil universe or the universe here, so there is not much difference in the natural environment.

Wu Tian came to the capital of the west again.

"Didi!"

"You and... today?"

The streets are bustling and lively.

Unlike "Wuxian Island" and Baozi Mountain, the scene here is very stable. The city is extremely lively, and everyone is extremely real. Unlike Sun Wukong and his friends on Wuxian Island and Baozi Mountain, the ordinary people on earth here seem to really exist. But when Wu Tian glanced in the direction of the Universal Capsule Company, he found that it was like "Wuxian Island" or Baozi Mountain. The first and second glances would definitely see completely different scenery.

Wu Tian teleported over.

In the yard of Bulma's house, Bulma was basking in the sun alone on a soft chair and reading a magazine. On the small table next to him, there was a cup of cold drink, a fruit plate, and a bright yellow dragon ball. Occasionally, when she gets tired from reading magazines, she picks up the dragon ball and plays with it in her hand for a while. She always smiles slightly, as if remembering something from the past, then grabs the dragon ball and stretches out comfortably, as if she has no worries.

The yard was deserted. UU Reading www.uukanshu.net The pattern has also changed. Wu Tian looked carefully at the other side. Bulma was obviously older, and a tall girl in the rebellious stage... it seemed to be Pantis. She had an appearance that was not inferior to Bulma, and was arguing with her mother about something.

At last, I took another look and found that the once behemoth Universal Capsule Company was long gone. Thousands of years had passed and there was no trace of the Breeves family here. It turned out that another giant company bought the place. The hemispherical mansions that once were there are no longer there, and have become a cluster of towering office buildings.

"The future both exists and does not exist." Wu Tian flew around the Earth in the seventh universe 1,000 years later and thought in his heart, "Everyone and everything related to me and Wukong will exist in different futures at the same time. The more scenes there are, the more unstable they become. Various future scenes seem to appear, be produced, and be destroyed...

"And what's related to Wukong, in the final analysis, is related to me."

With Wu Tian thinking this, he had already rushed out of the earth's atmosphere and came to space alone. Once you enter the universe, everything becomes silent.

His figure is sandwiched between the earth and the sun.

Against the backdrop of the huge sun, his figure was so small that it was almost invisible.

Wu Tian looked at the sun quietly. Compared with the erratic scene on the earth below his feet, this star was not the least bit strange. After watching for a while, he moved his gaze upwards and saw the underworld, with dead souls and ghosts in an endless stream; moving higher up, there was the kingdom of heaven, which was peaceful and peaceful; moving upwards further, the kings of the four realms, each holding their own, were counting ants. Counting ants, playing cards; moving up, on the planet of the Great Kaio, the underworld competition is fierce; moving up, you can see the high-altitude Kaio Shen Realm at a glance...

Finally, he looked higher.

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