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    Penglai, together with Fangzhang and Yingzhou, are known as the three sacred mountains. They have been filled with many mysteries since ancient times.  Although according to many geographical records, Penglai Fairy Island seems to be Daishan Island on the map, if ordinary people come here from outside, it is equivalent to stepping into Penglai Fairy Island. That is a big mistake.  As a real cave world, if it weren't for the fact that the strength of Lu Qinghe's soul had returned to the virtual immortal level and he could faintly touch the space, he would not have been able to find the Penglai Immortal Island. However, despite this, he was still idling on this sea.  It took three months before I caught a hint of anomaly in the space trajectory and stepped into Penglai Immortal Island.  Compared with the cave world of Ziyang Sect, Penglai Fairy Island is completely worthy of the name of fairyland. The entire fairyland stretches tens of millions of miles and has a myriad of internal weather. There are countless spiritual mountains and blessed places. The peaks are looming in the haze, and its spiritual energy is rich.  Compared to the Ziyang Sect's Dongtian World, it is many times richer, and even compared to the former Dongxuan Sword Sect's residence. By practicing here, Lu Qinghe may even hope to climb back to the Golden Immortal realm.  Of course, there is only hope.  Compared with the outside world, the vitality here is extremely rich compared to the Dongtian World of Ziyang Sect, but if it is to be compared with the Immortal Emperor Sect in that world, it is still far behind. If Lu Qinghe really wants to regain the Golden Immortal there,  , even if he has the realm of Daluo Jinxian, the time it takes can be calculated in thousands of years.  "It is truly worthy of being called the Penglai Wonderland." With wonder in Lu Qinghe's heart, his powerful spiritual thoughts swept across in all directions, covering a radius of four thousand kilometers within the sensing range.  There are more than just Biyou Palace sects in the Penglai Wonderland. Lu Qinghe sensed that a sect has emerged in his mind. However, this sect, like the Ziyang Sect, is also corrupted by the power of nature. If it is not for the divine consciousness,  , just relying on naked eye observation, it is difficult to find the specific location of this mountain gate among the dense tree cover.  Lu Qinghe stayed in this sect for three days. Through the records between the lines of the sect's remaining classics, he guessed the approximate location of Biyou Palace and continued to move forward.  At this time, he had to be grateful that the immortal cultivators did not use paper or books to record notes, but jade talismans that could only be read with spiritual consciousness. Jade talismans were easily immortal and indestructible. Otherwise, Lu Qinghe might not be able to find Biyou Palace easily.  Location.  "Whoops." Looking at a palace in front of him, Lu Qinghe moved and fell directly outside the palace.  The whole process was incredibly smooth.  However, Lu Qinghe didn't think much about it. After all, for some unknown reason, all the immortal cultivators in the world have left this world. He is the only one left in the world. With his current methods, he can control the ruins of these sects without immortals.  Of course it's not difficult.  Biyou Palace!  The monastery of saints.  Unlike other places, the formations in this palace are still functioning naturally. Although its power has been reduced many times compared to before, it is easy to intercept monks below the immortal level. And because of the existence of these formations,  At a glance, many courtyards and buildings are well preserved.  " However, when Lu Qinghe came to this dojo, he was keenly aware that something was wrong. It seemed that the entire dojo seemed a little unreal, or it was just fake.  "This feeling" Lu Qinghe frowned, and his powerful spiritual thoughts suddenly came out. Although there was some obstruction, in just an instant, this barrier was broken by him, and his spiritual thoughts directly entered Biyou.  Deep in the palace.  For a moment, Lu Qinghe's figure moved, and he used his hands a little on the formation that enveloped the outside of Biyou Palace. The operation of the entire formation seemed to suddenly become stagnant. Taking this opportunity, Lu Qinghe's figure flashed, and he had already appeared in  Biyou Palace, then he chose a direction, followed the guidance of his spiritual thoughts, and came directly to the Library Pavilion.  There is also a formation guarding the library pavilion, and this formation has been running for three thousand years without anyone maintaining it, and it still has strong defensive capabilities. Not to mention that Lu Qinghe is just an earthly immortal now, even if he becomes a heavenly immortal, he even returns to the golden immortal realm.  If you want to break this formation, you will still feel helpless. If you want to break it head-on, you must at least be a Daluo Jinxian-level powerhouse.  But for some reason, when Lu Qinghe actually saw this formation, the thought of opening the formation immediately came to his mind. With a little help, this formation, which was enough to make the Golden Immortal monk helpless, was automatically activated.  The door to the library suddenly opened.  "This is" Lu Qinghe was shocked.  As the door of the library opens, a pair of couplets with only six words appears in front of you.  "Ashes return to ashes, soil returns to soil." Lu Qinghe muttered these words, an unreal feeling in his mind.The feeling became more intense, as if the scene in front of him was just a dream, an illusion. As he got closer to the truth of this dream, and when he was about to unravel the mystery behind the illusion, this illusory scene became more and more obvious.  become more unstable.  "Step" Lu Qinghe stepped forward, and a circle of vague ripples spread in all directions the moment he took one step.  As the ripples spread, the surrounding space seemed to become transparent. Lu Qinghe looked in all directions, and could even vaguely see what was behind the transparent ripples It was nothingness.  "In the midst of nothingness, there is a mighty and surging river, eternal and eternal, quietly moving forward" Lu Qinghe's eyes narrowed.  The river of time!  That is the river of time!  When his eyes carefully fell on the river of time and saw the scene in the river of time, a creepy feeling came to his heart, which made him feel chilled all over.     people!  He clearly saw a person lying in the eternal, rushing river of time!  And that person is clearly himself, Lu Qinghe.  The river of time is clearly flowing forward, over and over again, forever, and the person lying in the river of time also follows the trajectory of the river of time and goes with the flow. However, in Lu Qinghe's field of vision, he is always in his own place.  In front of him, it seemed that no matter how far he followed the river, the distance between them was still very close.  "What's going on" Such a strange scene instantly made Lu Qinghe break into a cold sweat, and the scene in front of him was faintly out of his cognitive scope.  At this moment, in this world, he is watching himself lying in the river of time and moving forward quietly with the flow of the river of time. How similar is it to when he was lying in the river of time and observing the scenes that seemed to be frozen?  Maybe When he quietly looked at those frozen scenes in the river of time, the people in that scene looked at him the same way.  Silent Silent But strange and scary.  "Whoops!" When Lu Qinghe was slightly distracted, the ripples had dissipated, and the river of time behind the transparent space was once again enriched by the environment around the library.  At this moment, Lu Qinghe clearly felt that the truth he was about to realize was close to his eyes, but he could not touch it. It was like a sleeping nightmare. You could open your eyes, you thought you were conscious, but you couldn't touch it.  But you can't move at all, and you can only let the incomprehensible fear in your heart continue to spread and spread in your chest, until it turns into endless darkness and swallows you completely "Biyou Palace! This Biyou Palace is unreal!"  Lu Qinghe recalled in his mind the sudden whim he had when he first stepped into Biyou Palace.  In such a realm, there is no reason and sign of this kind of heart.  "There is a problem in one link." Lu Qinghe said to himself.  He knew something was wrong, but he couldn't explain why. In the end, he had to turn his attention to the library.  How rich is the library of a saint?  Even if we don¡¯t know why, the saint and his disciples all left this place and took away those precious classics, but the travel notes, experiences, skills, and magic skills left behind are still countless and densely packed.  But among so many classics, Lu Qinghe¡¯s eyes fell on an ordinary book on the bookshelf at the first glance, as if there was a suffocating attraction in that book.  Lu Qinghe gasped slightly, and a kind of nervousness that seemed to be about to reveal the truth surged into his heart.  Finally, he came to the bookshelf step by step, stretched out his hand, and took down the book.  Almost the moment he took down the book, circles of ripples centered on him again and spread in all directions instantly. The surrounding space became transparent again. In that transparent space, the river of time,  I don't know why it suddenly became so close. Lu Qinghe, who had been sleeping in the river of time at that time, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in this direction.     fear!  A strange aura filled the library crazily!  Lu Qinghe's hand holding the book seemed to have stopped in the void. Under an indescribable feeling of panic, he suddenly turned his head and faced the other "Lu Qinghe" who seemed to be separated by a window and a mirror.  See.  He knew what "he" saw!  It¡¯s like when he wasIn the river of light, with one glance, you can see everything, past, present, future He looked at "him", as if he wanted to see something in "his" eyes.  But nothing.  It seems as if you are looking out in the river of time and seeing still pictures. The person in these pictures is looking into the river of time. For him in the river of time, time is also at a standstill.  In the end, Lu Qinghe withdrew his gaze, no longer hesitating, no longer entangled. He knew that entangled and hesitant could not solve any problems. No matter what happened next, this matter should have a truth and an ending.  What he needs to do is to reveal the truth about to be revealed with his own hands and face it without any regrets.  After reading this, Lu Qinghe stretched out his hand and opened the book ¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª¡ª  "It has been released, you can go there for a stroll when you are free.)
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