This black cyclone is the men of the plane. Its fluctuations can allow divine thoughts to peek at the mysteries of the derived heaven and earth. It seems that the unique function of this domain-expanded heavenly flower can allow me to see the secrets of heaven. Otherwise, if I could have peeked at the heaven and earth of a world master like this, I would have been discovered long ago." Mo Ran secretly determined and analyzed.

"Okay, in this way, I can use the pictures of the six hundred million world masters to generate all kinds of worlds, take the opportunity to learn from experience, and use time to integrate into my three major precepts, and the way of heaven will be formed."

Thinking of this, Mo Ran burst out with unprecedented confidence and watched it again quietly. However, before Mo Ran finished watching the second time, his divine thoughts were suddenly forced to force him out of Zhao Chen's plane.

Mo Ran was slightly surprised, and after careful observation, he found that the fluctuation no longer existed.

"Can I only use my divine thoughts to explore when the men in this plane fluctuate?"

Thinking of this, Mo Ran's eyes quickly searched. There were several black cyclones trembling not far away. Mo Ran's divine thoughts hit him, and sure enough, the biting pain emerged in his mind again.

After the pain, there is an additional message:

"In nine hundred trillion years, the emperor passed the river to comprehend the heavenly way of fire and achieved the position of the world honor..."

The purgatory-like fire flow began to emerge out of thin air. A man with three sharp horns on his head, his hands kept waving a large number of fire waves, and the earth trembled. Countless chasms cracked on the surface of the river above the supreme power of the river. The fiery red magma flow began to surge out and gradually flowed across the earth. Its speed was getting faster and faster. There were red clouds in the sky, and countless big red fireballs were thrown to the sky...

"This is the fire plane. At first glance, this person is a powerful person from the beast clan. The plane he created is also produced by his original laws, and belongs to fire..."

First, he recorded the process of creating a plane by Zonghe, and felt his manipulation of space and time laws and analyzed it. Mo Ran had some insights. Then he waited quietly for a while, and sure enough, Mo Ran was forced to retreat his divine mind again. The black cyclone representing Zonghe also stabilized at the same time.

"Is that true?"

Mo Ran's eyes lit up. No matter how the nine inherited artifacts were spirited, he collected the soul of the purple flame weapon, and his soul turned into streamer light and swept around quickly. He began to search aimlessly...

"Twenty-five trillion years, the emperor is in the midst of the ages, understands the way of the wind, and becomes the position of the supreme world..."

"In seven hundred, sixty-three trillion years, the emperor Nantianling, comprehended the way of gold and achieved the position of the world honor..."

"For three thousand trillion years, the Emperor Zhu Heng, understands the heavenly way of thunder, and becomes the position of the world honor..."

"Five millions of years, Emperor Lang Haiyun, comprehending the heavenly way of ice and becoming the position of the world master..."

"In nine thousand sixty-eight trillion years, Emperor Ling Daozi, comprehended the heavenly way of the earth and achieved the position of the world honor..."

...

Black cyclones are like turning on the long river of history. Mo Ran travels tirelessly in the space of the Tianhua in the Expanded Realm. Whenever there is a situation where black cyclones are fluctuating and unstable, they will inject their divine thoughts into the first time, thus observing how powerful people from all over the world create their own planes and understand their own way of heaven.

Time passed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, two years had passed. It was strange that the space of the Expanded Realm did not bless any time flow rate. At this time, the time was completely consistent with the Tianwu Realm. In two years, Mo Ran kept peeking at all the heavenly ways of the 600 million Realm Lords, without any missing. After he finished reading all the heavenly ways, it was also time for the agreed period with Fang Zhun and others.

Mo Ran quietly floated among the world's flowers, his eyes closed tightly, and his mind sorted out what he had learned in the past two years like waves.

"I have seen all kinds of heavenly ways, but I don't know if I don't see it. It turns out that there are so many so-called heavenly ways in the Heavenly Martial Realm."

Mo Ran sighed.

In the past two years, Mo Ran discovered that it is indeed not only the way of heaven represented by the nine original laws, but also many blood, hatred, resentment, etc. that represent the negative emotions of human beings, such as the blood, hatred, and resentment of the heavenly power that represents human negative emotions. In addition, there is also the wonderful way of heaven, the way of heaven, where the creatures derived there have an extremely powerful and firm heart, and the heart can produce all things.

There are so many, so complicated...

For a moment, Mo Ran could not understand why these many heavenly ways were made. Of course, all this was no longer a problem. Since he had seen these heavenly ways, he could integrate them into his own understanding of heavenly ways after he was summarized and unified in the future. However, there was one thing that made Mo Ran extremely confused.

"Why didn't you see the way of heaven for father Wu Mie, senior Wunun, and senior Xie Shanyang? Even Jiang Bo's way of heaven has never seen it. You have clearly seen it all."

Mo Ran was full of doubts and couldn't figure it out. After a lot of thought, Mo Ran finally found the only reasonable explanation.

"Maybe they didn't open up their own plane?"

"The powerful world masters always have a way back. It is impossible for all world masters to control the order and laws of heaven and earth. Are they the representatives of how many people are?"

These considerations are purely Mo Ran’s own thoughts. Even if they are close to the truth, there is no evidence at all. However, this is not important. What is important is that when Mo Ran arranged the years when the world-priests created their planes in order, until Hongjun’s plane was in front of him. He was shocked to find that this process had actually experienced 60 trillion years, which is a complete ten cycles.

"Since the day of its birth, the ancient world has actually experienced ten Yan Ji. No wonder there are so many powerful people in this world, and people like Hongjun are just the last powerful people in the world since then. How big is this world? Is there a wider sky outside of the ancient world?"

This major occurrence immediately widened Mo Ran's vision again. Now his eyes are no longer limited to the ancient world, but are conjectures in more unknown directions.

After thinking for a while, Mo Ran forced himself to stop for a while. After all, there are more important things to do by himself.

Looking around, Mo Ran waved his hand and made a handprint. In an instant, a strange change occurred in the surrounding void. The slowly flowing ancient Xuanhuang Qi suddenly stopped.

"Time stagnates..."

Mo Ran whispered in a low voice, with a calm expression and no effort. In comparison, this was much stronger than in the deep sea three years ago.

"Three years ago, I still needed to use the Illusion Spirit Array to expand the scope of the law of time. Three years later, I no longer need the Illusion Spirit Array."

With a thought, the surrounding space is under the control of the law of time. This is to improve...

"Time accelerates..."

Another application of the law of time is still effortless.

"Is this enough?" Mo Ran smiled confidently, looked like a sway, and said with a powerful voice: "Time goes back..."

Time regression is the most difficult thing to understand among the laws of time. Mo Ran only felt the skin after thirty years. However, after these three years of tempering and transformation, he can calmly use the most difficult time regression of the laws of time.

But is that enough?

Obviously, Mo Ran's heart would not be so narrow.

The application of the three laws of time can be said to be a state of great success. Mo Ran didn't wait for a moment. He kept recalling the various experiences he had learned over the past three years. The combination of space and the use of time laws, the utilization of multiple laws of time within a limited range, and even creating more space in the field under different laws of time. With such a proportion and gradually expanding, the number of results is countless.

"The law of time, space..."

Mo Ran's fingers connected, and the circular space less than 100 meters in front of him was wrapped by his ancient Xuanhuang Qi. Then, cracks appeared in the space that had been generated, without the brittle sound of cracks, only the transformation of breath. Mo Ran watched with his own eyes the circular space divided into two...

"Two space fields..."

If there were powerful emperors and other powerful people who had long understood the laws of space at this time, they would have changed their color by the wonders created by Mo Ran.

One person and one force actually created two space fields at the same time. If it is used in fighting, the space field abilities contained in it will naturally become extremely powerful. No one can do this. At least in the history of the development of the Tianwu Realm, Mo Ran is definitely the first person in history.

However, this was not enough. Mo Ran had no intention of stopping. He only saw his hands pointing out one after another. After tangible and unsophisticated airflows overflowed from his fingertips, he quickly split out more space in the two spaces...

After repeated reciprocating, Mo Ran practiced for three days and three nights, and finally divided the circular space of less than 100 meters into nine space areas.

The time flow rate in the nine space domains is different, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and the source airflows such as gold, wood, water, fire, earth, etc. can actually intersect each other and instantly transform into other source attributes.

Such power is just the time and space laws used when the 600 million Realm Masters were viewed by Mo Ran to create a plane. At present, Mo Ran has not opened up his own space and still helps this ancient world. Otherwise, no one would doubt that he is a powerful Realm Master.

"That should be." Mo Ran nodded with satisfaction and slowly stood up: "The three-year period has arrived, and there are still five days left to be the time when the troops are launched in the Beast Realm. Will Hou Pei go back? It's better if it does, so I will save some energy." Mo Ran murmured to himself, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!