Chapter 1158 Divided by Time
"Constant Yin and Yang!"
The black and white light of the Tai Chi diagram seems to have come from the past or from the future, flashing away, but it makes the chaotic yin and yang between heaven and earth calm down in an instant.
"Wang Zheng!"
The Lord of Heaven was angry, his face full of anger was unconcealed.
With such a time, the four masters were prepared in advance. It was a foregone conclusion, but Wang Zheng made a mistake.
I can only say that he mistakenly calculated Wang Zheng's power and underestimated Wang Zheng's power.
Underestimating his body, a thunder thunder prevented him from falling immediately.
Underestimating his treasure made Wang Zheng recover again in a short time.
Of course, he underestimated the Donghuang Bell even more! After all, he never expected that the Donghuang Bell could resonate with the Moonlight Box and stimulate the power of time!
You know, even if it is him, his time can only move forward, let alone backward, even freeze.
But when he forced a loophole in the world, Donghuang Zhong forced a part of the time in a nearly detached attitude!
That's right, it's a nearly detached attitude!
Even the Lord of Heaven didn't know where Wang Zheng went at this moment. That kind of power that transcends the dimension of the world itself would never be touched without transcending.
But Wang Zheng did it!
There are loopholes in the world, which leads to the emergence of forces that should not exist in this world, that is, forces outside the world appear.
In addition, Wang Zheng is not bad, and there are also such a inevitable battle between such powerful people.
Wang Zheng is out of the way?
No, he did not transcend. Instead, he came to a place that transcends the world... No, it should be the most rooted place in the world.
Different dimensions, more advanced dimensions.
If the world is a piece of paper, then Wang Zheng has already existed in the most essential part of the paper at this moment. If he understands such an essence, he will become an existence outside the paper.
At that time, that terrifying power will easily destroy any world.
But coming to such a great place of existence does not mean that Wang Zheng has obtained a great opportunity. In the world, he is almost dead...
It was a quiet river. Just by looking at it, you can see everything from ancient times to the present, but if you look closely, everything seems to be changing.
A year later, he died. Take another look, and a year later, he was in the PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds and got a great opportunity!
"Will everything be infinitely possible without the way of heaven?"
Zixiao Palace floated quietly on the river, Wang Zheng's whole body was broken, and he was almost like mud slump on the steps of Zixiao Palace.
Just after just taking a few glances, Wang Zheng felt a nearly torn feeling in his soul and body!
The imprint of heaven and earth in his body did not allow Wang Zheng to spy on the mystery of time!
Moreover, it is not just that. In this dimension, where it seems to transcend the world, Wang Zheng clearly felt that he seemed to be about to transform himself.
The body decayed at an incredible speed, and the soul was the same. The remaining marks of heaven and earth in his body also manifested one after another, connecting with the time when Wang Zheng existed in the past.
More than two hundred years ago, Wang Zheng was born, and the world gave him body and spirit.
Ten years later, he had his own view of right and wrong and good and evil, and his own network of communication and opportunities. This was also a gift from heaven and earth.
Fifteen years later, Wang Zheng broke through to the innate realm and had an imprint of the rules of heaven and earth in his body.
A hundred years later, Wang Zheng became a strong man, almost connected to the Great Dao.
...
From thoughts, to existence, to cultivation, everything has traces of heaven and earth, but these traces are like milking swallows returning to the past in this quiet river of time.
In other words, Wang Zheng is disintegrated by the long river of time! He is disintegrated by the past!
The strength of the body, the thickness of the true energy, the thickness of the spirit, and even his thoughts and memories are all disintegrated by the long river of time.
Or, it is being disintegrated by the past.
"The eight or nine mysterious skills will never be destroyed!"
Wang Zheng, who was miserable, shouted loudly, using the eight or nine mysterious skills, and cooperating with the power of the Creation Green Lotus, Wang Zheng wanted to restore his body!
But it's useless!
The immortal brilliance of the Eight Nine Profound Art cannot prevent the dissipation of the body.
The dissipation is very slow, like a slow motion, but it is really dissipating.
Even some of Wang Zheng's memories and traces of his martial arts are dissipating.
"Is it going to be cold..."
"A dignified time traveler is going to be cold. But there is no way, I can only blame me for being too floating..."
The immortal light of the Eight Nine Profound Art is still there, but it cannot stop the progress of being disintegrated by time.
It is said that people will instinctively before they die, and they will look back on their lives like watching a movie.
Wang Zheng was in this state at this moment, life and power were constantly passing, and Wang Zheng's sound came out quickly and clearly in his mind.
The past life, this life, plus the short memories of Wang Zheng over twenty years.
Everything emerges clearly
It can be said that Wang Zheng is now a flawless Wang Zheng, not Wang Zheng who used to occupy the nest.
After all, even though Wang Zheng had become a Golden Immortal before, he was not particularly clear about Wang Zheng's past.
The long river of time flows quietly, and in the strange tranquility, time itself loses its meaning.
Wang Zheng lay there, constantly being dismembered by the most fundamental but irreversible force of the world. But his thoughts were unprecedentedly clear.
Everything you do in your life, whether it is good or evil, or even the inner activities you envy other people's children in your previous life, clearly emerged.
The good corpse is being improved quickly. But it has no meaning. The perfect good corpse is still a concrete existence of rules. The Qinglian Immortal Lord disappeared, even if the realm of the good corpse is being improved quickly.
As for Wang Zheng's head, there was an increasingly solid evil thought. It was Wang Zheng's evil, and he was only one step away from killing the corpse successfully!
As for Wang Zheng's original deity, he seems to have a deeper understanding of himself, cultivation, and everything.
"It's a pity... I am a part of this world after all. Now I want to return everything I get from the long river of time to the past in full, and my own existence will also die."
Life passed quietly, and after experiencing the initial panic and despair, Wang Zheng’s heart is now only full of peace.
If Wang Zheng practiced smoothly, he would probably not be able to experience such peace in his entire life.
It is not the horror of life and death in the battle, nor is it the horror of the lonely old man waiting for death quietly. It is a kind of death experience that combines time and is attached to the long river of time.
In this world, no one can have such a terrifying and mysterious experience.
Wang Zheng's memory has begun to become blurred, and the various methods he learned in this world have also begun to be forgotten by him.
The only thing that remains unchanged is that Wang Zheng's broken body always has the everlasting light of the eight or nine mysterious skills.
"Wait! No!"
"Not everything about me is a gift from this world!"
Chapter completed!