Chapter 172 Space Cracks
No wonder!
No wonder the Black Iron Army dared to smuggle, it turned out that it was holding a space crack.
For example, Taisui Tian is in an independent space and has a complete boundary wall. If you want to enter, you can only enter from Taisui Pass. In addition, another way is to break the boundary wall. Not to mention your strength, if you want to break the boundary wall, first of all, you need to know where the boundary wall is?
However, space cracks are exceptions, and are formed by natural distortion of space. They usually appear randomly and have hidden locations. However, they did not expect that this Black Iron Army would actually master one.
"Let's go!" Luo Changhe carefully felt the surrounding space. This naturally formed channel generally contains the mystery of heaven and earth, which is considered a small opportunity.
In the cracks in the space, there are colorful colors, and the space floats around like fragments, clear and transparent, moving slowly, making a crisp and pleasant sound inadvertently, making a small feeling in my heart.
A space fragment suddenly emitted a strong white light, which made people's eyes closed.
In an instant, Wang Xun and the other two saw countless figures in the light.
The war team consisting of golden swords and iron horses is magnificent in fighting. The team composed of countless people seems to be in a state of awe. Countless arrows and feathers are densely packed, covering the sky and the earth, as if they can destroy everything. Wherever the war horses pass, the shocking murderous intent swept the world.
The light disappeared, the sight returned to normal.
"It should be Taisui Tian there!" Luo Changhe thought.
"It is said that fragments occasionally reflect what happened, and I have always heard of them, but I didn't expect that it was true." Huizhi nodded in agreement.
These two "wisdom" monks must know more about this than Wang Xun.
"Legendary: This space will occasionally break, just like a snake shed its skin. After a certain period of time, new space will appear, and the old will turn into pieces and float, forming a new and old alternating between the new and the continuous and stable space environment. Of course, space fragments may also be broken, and this situation is quite common!" Luo Changhe looked at Wang Xun's curious gaze and couldn't help but explain.
"If so, is the space not a complete whole? Instead, it is composed of countless fragments of different shapes according to certain rules? Just like scales, although they are formed by individuals, they can form a complete whole?" Wang Xunshun said.
Huizhi and Luo Changhe were stunned. They didn't expect that Wang Xun could think of this, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.
"What you said makes sense, we didn't expect these, but the mystery of space is not something that people in our realm can understand!"
Wang Xun didn't speak anymore, and his mind couldn't help but turn towards the fragments.
He thought of something.
The wind once told him that someone had hunted time.
If time is a kind of touchable and has a specific and inherent "existence" in the material world, then in a sense, time is life!
So, similarly, since time can appear specifically, is the same in space?
Since time can be understood as life and thus hunting, is space also a kind of life?
Then time can dominate sentient beings, kill the world at will, just like mowing grass, harvesting the lives of each era. So what kind of existence does space mean?
Throughout history, except for the Immortal King, no life can be immortal, and other lifes last forever is only relative.
I don’t know how many geniuses were buried by time and fell on the road.
It is easy to live forever, but it is difficult to live forever!
If even time dies? Then what is the matter with eternal life?
"Time, space, time and space? Eternal life, eternal life?" Wang Xun thought silently.
But I didn't know that there was a gaze here at this moment, and the gaze was intriguing, as if nodding, or shaking my head. It existed like nothingness, and existence and non-existence were intertwined in it, as if it did not exist!
Where is this? This is a space crack, the most sensitive place in space. All ideas will be perceived by space. Wang Xun's thinking does not know what kind of existence it will attract.
It silently stared at Wang Xun, felt its thoughts, and floated in front of Wang Xun.
Nothing can discover its existence, or it does not exist at all.
Existence is a body, and non-existence is life.
It is shadowless, but it is everywhere. Wherever it passes, ripples are created in the space. Following Wang Xun's thoughts, the ripple becomes bigger and bigger, and gradually becomes sweeping.
In the world outside Wang Xun and the other two, the world undergoes incredible changes.
A baby cries sounded and appeared for no reason. No one could notice where it came from.
The crying sounded unparalleled and began to resound in the vastness.
"Wow...wow..." reveals endless joy.
Even the sleeping will was awakened by the crying sound, and a wave arose, and faintly, a sound appeared in the hearts of sentient beings.
“…Hope…Eternal Life…”
In the long river of the era, countless figures appeared and stared at the entire vastness.
Scan the sky inch by inch, from the vast sky to the sky, they were all in their eyes.
It is everywhere, and the roads spread, connecting the vastness, perceive cause and effect, and explore the traces of crying.
But no matter how they looked, they found no abnormality. Even the cracks in the space where Wang Xun and the other were swept away by their eyes.
No exceptions.
Confusion appeared in my heart, and this was the first time they had encountered such an unknown thing.
What does it represent? Some people have a vague understanding of what it means.
"eternal life…"
"Wow...wow,wow..." As time goes by, the crying sounds more and more, and in the end, it rushed out of the vastness.
The first fairyland, the second fairyland... The ninth fairyland spread everywhere, and countless immortals raised their heads, puzzled.
"What's this?"
"Cry?"
"How could the crying spread throughout the fairyland?"
"Whose cry?"
Just as everyone was puzzled, a huge voice sounded, and all the immortals couldn't help but fall down. They knew it was the voice of the Immortal King.
"Hope? Cangmang has actually reached this point, and the opportunity for eternal life has appeared! Interestingly, will the tenth fellow Taoist appear?"
The Immortal King's voice was a little surprised. In the ages, the first time that could surprise the Immortal King was happening.
Then the Immortal King fell silent. For him, this was just a small interesting thing in the endless boring years, slightly embellishing the boring years, and as for the others, there was nothing else!
But this caused a huge uproar in the nine immortal realms, and even the silent immortal realms seemed to have come alive.
The Nine Domain Presbyterian Church has been launched again across countless years. I remember the first time I started to go to the vast expedition.
That time, there was a bad end. Some people agreed and some opposed it. In the end, there were only a few people who went to the battle to conquer. But this time, it was different!
The hope of eternal life appeared in the vast vastness, which was undoubtedly a great attraction for them.
They can live forever, but not forever. Now that the opportunity for eternal life has finally emerged, how can they not be excited?
Under the Immortal King, no one does not desire this opportunity.
Eternal life!
The Immortal Realm is destined to have an end, but the Immortal King can live forever. This opportunity appears in a world that has never been looked down upon by them.
So what will happen to them who are arrogant?
This day, the Nine Domain Presbyterian Church had the same voice for the first time.
"Those who block me will die!"
Coldness and indifference are intimidating.
At this time, as Wang Xun thought, the existence of nothingness floating beside him became clearer and clearer, gradually appearing in the presence and non-existence. If it could be seen, its appearance became more and more similar to Wang Xun!
When the last similarity appeared, it stood in front of Wang Xun, with the same appearance and the same clothes.
But no one could see it, and it stared at Wang Xun quietly, without saying a word.
Wang Xun was still following Luo Changhe and the others in the space crack, not realizing that there was an exact same person standing in front of him, motionless.
It has never moved. No matter how many steps Wang Xun took, it has always been in front of Wang Xun.
Slowly a smile appeared on its face, and the next moment it silently merged into Wang Xun's body.
"I was born because of you, and I will naturally accompany you for the rest of my life. When you can cut off your clone, it will be the day we meet!"
"Gee...Gee..." As it merged into Wang Xun's body, the crying that resounded between the world suddenly stopped and turned into laughter.
The golden lotus gushed from the ground, and the purple air came from the east. The huge thunder sounded, accompanied by laughter, as if playing music.
It spread endlessly in the vast world and eventually appeared in the fairyland.
"Gee...Gee..." I laughed happily.
"It smiled and was born..." Needless to say, such strange phenomena in the world are all celebrating.
"Geeh...Geeh..."
Wuliangtian, Wushuang stood in front of Wuxian, stepped on the golden lotus that emerged under his feet, looked at the purple aura that had swayed tens of thousands of miles, and pointed at the thunder that fell beside him.
He said in surprise: "Cangmang seems to have something amazing, but even Cangmang will celebrate its birth! Can you sense it without immortals?"
Wuxian stood indifferently and stared into the distance. The purple air blew his robe as arrogant as a painting.
He murmured: "I can't sense it, my vast will block all the sensing, but now it seems that I don't know whether it is a disaster or a blessing?"
"It should be a good thing. Even if it is a bad thing, it's not much worse for now!"
"You say that since the birth of this vast world, countless people have been planning for different purposes. They all have their own goals and plans, success and failure, and in the end they have gone on different paths. Some say that their grand plans expose their short-sighted eyes, and some say that their short-sighted eyes show their vision. You say, is this road at your feet or ahead?" Wuxian said to himself.
"Whether foresight or short-sighted, under your feet or ahead, I believe that only with enough strength can everything be clearly visible!" Wushuang said with a smile on his back with his hands behind his back.
Full of infinite confidence.
He is unparalleled, he is confident that he is unparalleled in the world.
Upon hearing this, Wuxian smiled and dispersed.
Ignoring the departure of Wuxian, Wushuang looked at Cangmang and suddenly said to himself: "Wuxian, do you think you will be the Lord of that era?"
Chapter completed!