A mysterious silk thread filled with the supreme principles of heaven and earth appeared in this small world that seemed virtual and illusory as Ye Yuan drew.

This time, there was no obstacle in the whole world. With a gentle stroke, it seemed that it should be so ordinary. This is the ultimate truth of heaven and earth.

After drawing out a concrete thread of the law of space about the cracks of space, Ye Yuan's face was calm and there was no change at all. After exercising the abandonment, he was happy, depressed, and surprised that these emotions would no longer appear in Ye Yuan's mind. There was only endless calmness, calm to cruelty.

Only reason can never make any mistakes, especially in this case.

Ye Yuan's figure began to flash in this small world. With every step, a thread would be drawn. In the small world, Ye Yuan was densely filled with Ye Yuan's shadow. This small space was like a blank piece of white paper, huge white paper, and Ye Yuan drew silk threads on it at this moment, densely packed, and more and more.

It took a long time before Ye Yuan suddenly stopped. In this small world, it was densely covered with countless threads, like an extremely huge tree growing in the center of this small world, surrounded by branches and roots, densely packed with countless numbers, and even cannot be seen clearly.

Each thread is full of mystery, and all the silk threads of the branch rules of the space law were carved out by Ye Yuan. Although Ye Yuan's current ability could not control these laws at all, he could only control the branch rules of the space law at most, and even could not fully control it. This dense silk thread had long exceeded Ye Yuan's control.

However, the inability to control it only means that Ye Yuan’s current power cannot be controlled. These space laws have long been printed in Ye Yuan’s heart. As long as the power is increased, they can be directly controlled. At this moment, what is enough represents the space laws that can be controlled as long as Ye Yuan’s power is sufficient.

In the most central area, a large trunk stands between the world. This trunk is made up of countless tiny silk threads. However, it looks extremely sparse inside, which is the main trunk of the spatial law that 30% Ye Yuan has deduced.

Space is the cornerstone and foundation that supports the existence of a world. The main trunk of this space law represents this meaning.

When Ye Yuan walked and the silk threads seemed to be welcoming, without any obstacles.

After a moment, Ye Yuan's eyes began to flash, and the light of calculation and deduction flashed violently. It took no time for Ye Yuan's eyes to flash a trace of firmness. His fingertips gently pointed in the void, and a trace of soul power fluctuated the concrete thread of one of the main laws.

A little space fluctuated, and a slight tremble.

The power of the law appears for the first time in the small world in Ye Yuan's soul. This little space fluctuation appears as if it ignited a chain reaction. This purest space fluctuation instantly flows around its main trunk. The concrete thread of the law that was only portrayed seems to be activated. The main trunk trembles slightly, and then it is like a new life, and the ripples of space fluctuation spread along its main trunk.

The concrete silk threads of the branch rules of the spatial laws began to tremble slowly by the fluctuations of the space. Every time they jumped, these silk threads began to fluctuate like normal space.

Dongdong...dongdong...dongdong...dongdong...

It was like a heartbeat. It was like this illusory world opened up in Ye Yuan's soul. At this moment, a new life began to begin. A sound of vitality that seemed to be like a heartbeat sounded, and the threads began to dissipate from the outermost and the smallest branch rules.

Slowly, all the threads represented by the branch rules disappeared, leaving only the concrete existence of the main laws of space that stand in the center and connects the sky and the earth.

Then the main trunk began to slowly dissipate.

Fierce spatial fluctuations emerged, and ripples continued to spread from the center to the outermost periphery. On top of the outermost periphery, there were countless Wuwen portrayings, blocking this small world.

Ye Yuan stood in the void and clearly felt that in this illusory world, space had already appeared, the cornerstones carried by him, and every diffusing space fluctuation would lead to some space itself. Ye Yuan felt this change and felt quietly.

This illusory world seems to have walked out of the illusion and began to condense into reality, as if it had truly appeared, as if the mirage at the beginning had truly turned into a real existence.

Just like the creation of the world.

After a long time, all the concrete silk threads of the laws of space were activated, and the space itself was derived. The concrete silk threads of the laws of space disappeared and began to operate the entire space.

After dispersing and abandoning, Ye Yuan showed a smile of joy on his face. The joy of walking out of a completely different path, and even corrected the feasibility of his deduced method.

The trunk law of 30% of the space law is enough to support a world and even control all the branch law of space law. Ye Yuan’s deduction is not wrong.

A small world of tens of thousands of miles is enough.

After stabilizing here, Ye Yuan's consciousness withdrew.

The body opened its eyes again, Ye Yuan smiled, stretched out a finger, gently tapped the butterfly on his shoulder, and touched the white fox's head again.

But after looking at the small world below again, Ye Yuan instantly stopped.

A huge shock and surprise appeared in his eyes. The puzzle that had been searching for hundreds of years seemed to be solved at this moment.

In the small world below.

A naughty boy lay on a wall with his butt sticking out, peeping at the other side of the young woman next door taking a bath from a small hole in the wall. His dancing expression, even his almost depressed saliva, and on the other side of the wall, a man who was still three steps away from turning around.

Ye Yuan remembered that he had seen this picture before he began to enter into meditation.

On the other hand, in a man in the mansion with a staggered tower in Langyuan, a man over fifty years old with gray hair was lying on a girl, working hard. The girl's painful expression and old and excited expression were the same as when Ye Yuan began to enter the illusory world of his soul to outline the laws of space. Everything was almost a blink of an eye.

There are also vendors bargaining on the street like quarrels, hunters who were chased by beasts in the mountains, everything was nothing like before Ye Yuan closed his eyes.

Ye Yuan remembered that he had been in the illusory world in his soul for at least five or six hundred years!

At this moment, Ye Yuan seemed to suddenly realize his enlightenment and finally understood.

The illusory world in the soul, even if it is illusory, is still a world with no laws or traces inside it. It is illusory for anyone except Ye Yuan.

But it is not illusory for Ye Yuan, which means that there is no law in this world without any law!

Similarly, time is included!

In that illusory world without any law, there is no concept of time.

Ye Yuan has always ignored this problem because Ye Yuan himself has no idea about time. For hundreds of years, there is not much difference between Ye Yuan and in the blink of an eye. After losing the constraints of life span, the meaning of time will be reduced to an infinite extent.

When Ye Yuan recalled now, he understood why he once again entered the illusory world of the soul. After coming out, Changsun Wuji would be a little surprised when he saw Changsun Wuji, because for him, Ye Yuan closed his eyes and opened his eyes immediately.

For other monks, in this case, a world without time may be something that everyone dreams of. Nothing can withstand the invasion of time. The more advanced a skill or a magical power, the more time it takes to comprehend. Even the three realms of the supreme human beings and a high-level magical power may take decades to get started. When it reaches the three realms of Tianwen and a magical power, it may take hundreds of years to figure out the clues.

When you reach the third realm, a useful and powerful magical power may need to be understood. It may take thousands of years to get started, but for Ye Yuan, it may only take a blink of an eye.

Unfortunately, this has no meaning to Ye Yuan. Ye Yuan needs to descriptive the rules of printing, which can only be carried out in normal space. Understanding is also required in normal space. This space without time may only be used for Ye Yuan in a very rare situation.

The reason why Ye Yuan was surprised was not that he discovered this, but that he finally found the answer to the puzzle that he had not found for hundreds of years.

After reaching out, he turned out the small palace. Jue Xiao's pupils opened. Ye Yuan looked at the small palace again. At this moment, he understood that the individual runes did not have any runes or patterns that could slow down the passing of vitality. At this moment, he could see it at a glance.

These runes and patterns are built together and will produce a side-distort time effect, thereby slowing down the passage of vitality.

In one of the months, it may have been ten months outside, but this side twist is not the power of the law, but a pure twist with huge flaws. In it, it does not slow down the passage of vitality, but reduces time itself, but the value of this thing is not very great.

Because even if it can be reversely distorted, it can only be used by low-level monks to practice as much as possible. For monks who are exposed to the laws, it is a shackle and has no effect at all...)
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