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Chapter 831 The familiar scenes in the tributaries of time

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    "Why are you here again?"

    Patriarch Hongjun really wanted to put a purple thunder on the head of his eldest disciple.

    But thinking that this eldest disciple has become a saint now, I give him some face.

    Wu Chu coughed lightly, bowed and said: "Disciple, I would like to pay my respects to Master! I have something important to say to Master this time"

    Once again, Wu Chu talked about his encounter with Pangu in the original Taoist space.

    Although the ancestor is the spokesperson of heaven and knows everything, Hongjun is not clear about what Wu Chu said in the Bamboo Sea Garden in Houtu.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????? It¡¯s its own realm, it¡¯s Hou Tu¡¯s territory. Without Hou Tu¡¯s consent, even though the ancestor is the spokesperson of Heaven, he can¡¯t enter.

    After listening to Wu Chu's story, the ancestor stroked his long beard, "No wonder, I said that everyone was in peace at first, how could they be so good, and suddenly they started fighting!"

    ??Obviously, the ancestor was also a creature that experienced that war. Maybe the ancestor at that time was not qualified to participate, but he could be regarded as witnessing it to some extent.

    "Master doesn't doubt the existence of extraterrestrial beings?"

    When the ancestor heard this, he couldn't help but chuckle, "The world is so big, there are all kinds of wonders. How does the vastness of the universe compare with the size of the world? Senior Pangu said that there is more than one saint in the eternal true world who has enlightened the Tao with the method of opening the sky. This shows that  What? It means that the creatures in the eternal true world discovered not only one universe, but many. Since there are one, two and three, why can't there be more? Is it so strange? "

    All right!  It seems that these saints have a very strong ability to accept new things, and they don't need to bother to explain them at all.

    After the master and apprentice communicated for a while, Wu Chu asked, "Master, have you seen the future in the long river of time?"

    When the ancestor heard this, he couldn't help laughing, "What's so good about this? The future is constantly changing, so what's the use of looking at it? During the period of melee between the three tribes, the future we saw in the long river of time is different from what we see now.  The future we see in the passage of time is completely different. Living in the present is the most real thing, everything else is false, don't indulge."

    Wu Chu nodded slightly, and finally said: "I want to think about something here and find some answers. Master, don't worry, I will not disturb the years at will."

    The ancestor looked at him, sighed quietly, and then his figure disappeared with the wind.

    Wu Chu¡¯s figure also dissipated with the breeze passing over the long river of time.

    When he reappeared, he had already appeared on the lower reaches of the long river of time.

    No one knows where this long river of time begins or ends. It comes from nothingness and goes from nothingness, crossing eternity and running through the future.

    In the downstream of this long river, there are countless densely packed tributaries, just like the densely packed branches of a willow tree, and like star rivers, spreading out in this void, bright and magnificent.  And these tributaries are all phantoms.

    Wu Chu knew that the phantoms of these tributaries were all derived from the long river of time.

    As the upper reaches of the river take shape over time, one tributary will inevitably become the mainstream in the future.  If you change something now, future development will take another tributary.

    Wu Chu¡¯s spiritual consciousness searched through the densely packed tributaries, not missing any fragment or corner.

    In this quiet void, he couldn't feel the passage of time. Wu Chu didn't know how long it had passed. Finally, he saw a similar scene among the star-like tributaries.  So, with joy and excitement, he devoted his mind to it.

    But as he concentrated on it, that corner of the picture seemed unable to withstand his powerful consciousness and began to fall apart.

    Seeing this, he had no choice but to withdraw his consciousness.

    Immediately, the phantom shook for a while before returning to normal.

    Helpless, Wu Chu had no choice but to do the next best thing, separate a weak ray of soul, and plunge into the tributary with a picture that made him feel familiar.

    When that ray of soul appeared in that world and saw the familiar scenes in front of him, looking at the picture of bustling traffic and hustle and bustle, Wu Chu, who was sitting cross-legged on the long river of time, had tears streaming down his face. How familiar it was.  The pictures, such familiar sounds Even after endless years, those pictures buried in my heart are still fresh in my memory.

    However, just as he was sighing excitedly, the world where the soul was located seemed to be like glass, cracks began to appear, as if it was about to collapse.

    The ray of soul quickly retreated, "Is it still too powerful?"

    He muttered something silently, and then continued to separate a more subtle soul, but the result was still the same.It was the same as before, and not long after, the world began to shatter again.

    This made him a little confused. The subtle ray of soul he had just separated was not as good as an earthly immortal!  Could it be that that world couldn't even accommodate the Earth Immortal level?

    How fragile is that world to be like this?

    Or, is the future inherently illusory and unable to carry reality?

    If this is the case, then what is the significance of the existence of this long river of time?

    Even if he understands the law of time and can speed up or slow down time in the small world he sets up, facing this vast river of time like a galaxy, even if he has reached his level of cultivation, it is still difficult to see through it at a glance.  its essence.

    Watching that tributary evolve silently among countless parallel tributaries, Wu Chu lowered his head and pondered.  Or should we wait slowly until time flows slowly by itself?

    But now that this prehistoric world has changed so much because of himself, can the world of heaven and earth continue to evolve into the planetary world it once was?

    After pondering for a long time, Wu Chu stood up and planned to put this aside for the time being. He did not dare to try more, for fear of really destroying the world.

    Leaving the long river of time, Wu Chu returned to Ziyu Mountain.

    Then he saw a shirtless young man practicing martial arts by the lake and called him master.  The young man showed a strong figure, with arms and waist and sharp eyebrows.

    Wu Chu was stunned for a moment, and then realized that this was his disciple Wu.

    "How old are you now?"

    Wu Chu asked, it seemed that he had spent a lot of time in the long river of time.

    "Master, I am already twenty years old!" Wu scratched his head and giggled, "Master has not come back since he left Purple Jade Mountain. The disciple has already refined the Gang Qi, but if he wants to turn this Gang Qi into martial arts supernatural powers, it is difficult to  I haven¡¯t been able to figure it out.¡±

    "It doesn't matter, just practice!"

    Wu Chu looked at the sturdy young man in front of him and felt that the blood in his body was very strong, like a young bull. He nodded with satisfaction.

    "Master, Master"

    In the distance, a group of little dolls rode out of the forest on a group of Erhaz, followed by strings of laughter like silver bells.

    It is those ten little suns and twelve little moons.

    The Ha tribe has become their mounts.

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