Great Dao Ji

Chapter 635: Meeting again across time and space

The sigh was long, as if coming from the endless river of time.

As An Qisheng's thoughts moved, all the words that had been engraved on the stone tablet shone brightly in his mind.

The heaven and earth are like a mirror, and all living things and spirits are in it. All the past events, even if they have long been forgotten by countless people, still have traces in the heaven and earth.

The essence of dreaming is to perceive, capture, and then through these many traces, gain insight into everything that has happened in the world.

Even, 'return' to the time where the traces are located.

In a sense, it is not bad to travel through time and space.

Buzz~

The sea of mind rippled, and the rays of light stretched infinitely in An Qisheng's perception, and the smallest details were infinitely magnified in his perception.

Faintly, he once again felt everything he had experienced with this text.

The ups and downs of this text in the sea of hearts, the moment it was peeled off the stone tablet, accompanied the millions of monotonous days that the stone tablet experienced.

Everything is reflected in that light.

It seemed that time was flowing backward in his perception.

"Source produces quality, quality produces space, space produces time, and time produces all things. To a certain extent, time is a variable and extension of space."

An Qisheng's mind changed, and the more than 20,000 years that the stone tablet had experienced had gone back against the current.

In an instant, we arrived twenty thousand years ago.

The first person who saw the traces of this text was a Taoist priest with starched white robes.

The man came from nowhere and arrived at the top of the mountain covered in dust.

"Supreme"

The Taoist stroked the stone tablet, and the expressions on his face changed, ranging from satisfaction to regret: "There are no immortals in the world, so even a being like the Supreme cannot live forever?"

"It is a pity that I was born in such an era in this life. I am lucky in this life that I can follow the footsteps of the Supreme Being."

His body was thin, his breath was low, and he seemed to be at the end of his life.

At the end of his life, he incorporated his own cave into this stone tablet and sat in his own cave.

"Useless Taoist"

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, and everything he saw was slightly distorted. He couldn't see the Taoist's face clearly, but he could hear the sadness in the Taoist's voice.

As a monk, he clearly knows where the road ahead is, but he is unable to go further due to changes in the world. Naturally, only he can feel the feeling.

This stone tablet has been around for a long time, and among the more than 20,000 years, Taoist Wu Yong was not the only one.

There are also traces of other people.

The passing herb collectors, hunters, casual cultivators, and monks with strong cultivation abilities

However, despite the passage of time and the passing of people, there was no wave in An Qisheng's heart.

Finally, his mind was shaken.

It was as if I had touched an invisible barrier and penetrated it!

Mountains, flat valleys, grasslands, rivers, flowers, birds and animals

It's like everything in the painting becomes alive, and the illusion becomes reality.

Huhu~

In the breeze, An Qisheng stretched out his palm and felt the emptiness of the world. For a moment, he felt a little dazed.

With his current state of mind and cultivation, he can naturally see what is virtual, what is illusion, and what is real.

This is not the real past.

But it seems to be no different from the real past.

Into the dream of the great thousand, in the dream of the great thousand, even An Qisheng at this time was amazed by the great power of this 'Tao and One Divine Power'.

The three-star Daqian Dream is not enough to span time and space, but who knows how high the upper limit of this magical power is?

An Qisheng couldn't help but feel more in awe of the 'Dao Yitu'.

"Time and Space"

An Qisheng whispered in his heart, already seeing a person and an animal walking slowly and slowly under the mountain.

The man was wearing a green shirt, his figure was tall and slender, his breath was empty, it seemed that he did not really exist, it was extremely ethereal, but he actually existed.

Behind him, following step by step, was a little white boy with intertwined black and white hair, who looked cute and naive.

"It's really you"

An Qisheng stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the elegant middle-aged man in blue shirt walking up the mountain, with a ripple in his heart.

In a daze, he seemed to see the unparalleled demon king who had been in the floating world for a long time.

Seeing him sitting on the top of a mountain for forty years, I just lamented the loneliness in the world.

Seeing him in the yellow sand of the desert, raising a glass and pointing out the mountains and rivers, I sighed that none of them were as domineering as me.

See him burning everything, pursuing the brilliance of his heart's desire

The moment An Qisheng lowered his eyes, the man in green clothes also raised his face almost at the same time, and the mountain scenery and the flowing clouds in the sky were reflected in his eyes as light as clouds.

It seemed empty, but it seemed like I could see everything.

"Supreme, what are you looking at?" The naive little Bai Zhen raised his head curiously, looking at the empty mountain top, scratching his head in curiosity.

"The things in this world are so wonderful that they cannot be seen or explained clearly."

The elegant middle-aged man clasped his hands and sighed, with a trace of undisguised sadness in his tone: "You are not in the past, but in the future."

"Who? Is this the person you've been looking for?"

Xiao Bai Zhi's eyes widened, but no matter how hard he looked, he couldn't find anything.

It is even more difficult to understand the past and future mentioned by the Supreme.

Could it be that the person that the Supreme Being has been looking for has returned to the present from the future?

"Time is endless and eternal, and space is boundless and eternal. It will not be so difficult for you to understand in the future."

The elegant middle-aged man said to himself that he had reached the top of the mountain.

Ten feet apart, we met Pang Wanyang again, but the latter was already a majestic supreme being in the world, and was even called the Ten Great Celestials.

"Pang Wanyang."

An Qisheng was touched in his heart.

But the world is different. He can clearly sense that he has not really stepped into the past, and Pang Wanyang has not come into contact with him.

The two seem to be only ten feet apart, but in fact there are thirty thousand years of time and space between them. To take a step forward requires an unimaginable huge price.

The past can be seen in dreams. Pang Wanyang's divine will can be passed down for tens of thousands of years, but it still cannot bridge the gap of time.

Huhu~

The elegant middle-aged man stands with his hands behind his back, his green shirt flowing in the wind. His eyes contain the vicissitudes of time, as if he heard An Qisheng's words:

"Brother Taoist, the last time we said goodbye was thirty thousand years ago."

The speed of time in various realms is different. For An Qisheng, it seems to be only hundreds or thousands of years, but for him, it is already thirty thousand years.

After sighing, Pang Wanyang smiled again:

"But now, you can't beat me."

An Qisheng couldn't help but smile.

He doesn't have a strong desire to win, and Pang Wanyang may not still care about everything that happened in the past, but in these words, both of them seemed to be recalling the past.

In the long sand battle in the desert of the floating world, the two of them can inherit each other's inheritance in one battle, which is the most thorough discussion.

Likewise, the two of them have a very deep understanding of each other.

It's just that compared to before, Pang Wanyang at this time has still changed. He has changed from extremely domineering to gentler, even if it just looks like it.

"Your Majesty, who are you talking to?"

Little Bai Zhi hugged his legs curiously and probed to see what he wanted to see. His bloodline was strong, and his strength was not weak even with the Supreme Guidance.

But no matter how hard it looked, it couldn't feel anything except air, vitality, and inspiration.

"With a friend."

The elegant middle-aged man touched Xiao Baizhi's hair and said, "Go and find a stone tablet, not too big, but stronger."

"oh."

Little Bai Zhi scratched his head, turned around and disappeared on the top of the mountain.

"Heaven and earth are not connected. What they can accommodate and allow are different. I can feel your presence. Unfortunately, after all, I cannot communicate face to face, discuss Taoism, or drink wine."

The elegant middle-aged man sat on the ground, just like ordinary people without the slightest manifestation of magical powers, and his green shirt was stained with the color of soil and weeds.

Return to nature.

Ten feet apart, An Qisheng was also sitting cross-legged, his expression calm and inquisitive.

Everything Pang Wanyang said at this time was still the mystery contained in that text, but unless An Qisheng could sense it, it would be just a sigh.

An Qisheng knew very well that without the ability to enter dreams, at this time, he and his mind would not be able to understand the words Pang Wanyang left tens of thousands of years ago.

But, what could make Pang Wanyang, who is at the top and invincible for a lifetime, so afraid?

"In the battle at Mohai, I gained a lot from your Tai Chi essence to break through the Heaven Gate. Only then did I realize that the difficulty of opening the Heaven Gate is also related to the 'immortal world'."

If I hadn't broken the Tianmen, the Yan Kuangzi who would come later would have died behind the Tianmen."

The elegant middle-aged man spoke slowly and unhurriedly with his memories.

From the time he entered the Tianmen, to when he was born with the essence of the sun and moon in his arms, and was accepted by the sect as a disciple

And what he downplayed but could still hear was his search for himself.

"I see."

Pang Wanyang's words also solved a doubt in An Qisheng's mind.

He once calculated the fate of 'Sun En'. Sun En should be the first person to break the void and ascend without his intervention.

And he should have fallen behind Tianmen.

He originally thought there was an enemy behind the Tianmen, but it turned out to be related to the celestial changes in the Wanyang Realm?

If so, wouldn't it be true that those military masters who shattered the void with their divine weapons were recorded in the past?

"For the creatures in this world, the world has changed greatly, and the laws and avenues seem to be incomplete and eradicated. It is extremely unsuitable for practice, but for me and the subsequent Yan Kuang disciples.

This world is the real ‘fairy world’. "

When the elegant middle-aged man said this, he stared at An Qisheng again with a calm expression:

"Although there were twists and turns on the road, it still brought me to the end of this life."

He looked calm and spoke in an understatement, as if his achievements were not something worth boasting about, but came naturally.

And in fact, for him, it was.

Before entering the Heavenly Gate, he had already found his own Dao foundation, and even obtained the secret of An Qisheng's Tai Chi. When he stepped out of the Heavenly Gate, he had already cultivated the Taiyin Wuji and the Sun Wuji at the same time when he was reincarnated.

When he was born, he awakened the powerful bloodline of his body in this world.

Born with wisdom, and with the inheritance left by the sages in the divine bloodline, compared with his contemporaries, the advantage is more than a thousand times greater?

The starting point has already exceeded the end point of 99% of people in the world.

The height it can reach will naturally only be higher.

"The end."

Listening to Pang Wanyang's words, An Qisheng's expression was subtle.

Naturally, Pang Wanyang's journey will not be as easy as he said, but it is naturally impossible for a person like him to show his timidity.

But no one can help but admit that he has truly come to the end of this world.

"Throughout the ages, I am not the only one who has reached this point. It's a pity."

When these words were spoken, ripples appeared in the pair of deep eyes under the elegant middle-aged man's pale eyebrows:

"They are all dead"

"All dead?"

An Qisheng was shocked.

How many emperors and nobles have there been in the past 30 million years? Dongzhou alone has more than 30 people!

Every emperor or lord who reaches the peak must be the best in ancient and modern times. Such people are naturally amazing and brilliant.

If they don’t want to live forever, it is impossible!

But in Pang Wanyang’s words, it seems that they are really dead.

But their flesh bodies are not leaking, their golden bodies are immortal, and their souls are powerful. All these are the conditions for longevity, and even partial immortality!

"People are just dust in the world. Even if the Supreme One shines for tens of thousands of years, the years are just a meteor that passes by in the blink of an eye!

Many people have sought immortality in ancient and modern times, and there are also some who have truly achieved "defying the heavens" and lived another life, but this is not immortality, and will eventually be destroyed."

The elegant middle-aged man's eyes were gloomy:

"Soil and sand have existed for billions of years, and the space has remained unchanged, but all spirits will eventually return to silence. I am unwilling, and many Taoist friends will not be willing to do so.

Over the years, I have traveled all over the world and stepped into space. I have seen the magic weapons and inheritances left by Taoist friends, and explored the mysteries in them, and finally gained something."

Hu~

This empty world seemed to be windy. Faintly, the sky, the earth, the grass and trees, and even everything became distorted and distorted in An Qisheng's eyes.

It was like a high-definition picture suddenly turned into an abstract painting casually splashed with ink by a beginner in painting.

It was extremely easy to strip An Qisheng away!

Whoosh~

In the wind, the blue shirt fluttered. Pang Wanyang seemed not surprised by anything. He just stared at An Qisheng deeply.

"I have never owed anyone a cent in my life."

While he was talking to himself, he pointed a finger at the stone slab that the little white bear had brought.

Buzz~

With a buzzing sound, an extremely huge repulsive force surged from nowhere.

Pushed An Qisheng out.

Seemingly unstoppable!

An Qisheng did not resist at all. All his divine will was concentrated on Pang Wanyang's fingertips.

Rustle~