Chapter 4193 The Art of Time
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Chapter 4193 The Art of Time
"Doesn't time exist?"
Staring at the golden hourglass filled with sand in front of you, if the hourglass represents time and years, the hourglass that has not passed loses the function of calculating time.
Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, passed through the hourglass, and grabbed a handful of sand, and the harder Xiao Yan used his five fingers, the more sand flowed away from the gap between his fingers.
"During the immortal years, everything is as usual and has never changed. Whether it is you or your lord, existence and extinction are inevitable." The Immortal God spoke slowly, and Xiao Yan still looked at the hourglass with a puzzled expression in his eyes. At his current level, he has never paid attention to time.
All of Xiao Yan's thoughts are on cultivation, and now that he has reached the ancestral realm of God of War, although there is still a lifespan limit, as long as he does not consume his lifespan, he will have a lifespan of at least a million years, so there is almost no need to worry about lifespan The problem.
Of course, this is only for those who can continue to break through in strength, and there are no fewer million-year-old battle gods. They cannot break through immortality, and their lifespan will eventually come to an end, and they cannot escape the calamity of reincarnation.
Therefore, those at the peak of the Nine Star Fighting Gods are even more crazy about cultivation, and their pursuit of immortality has reached an extremely terrifying level, especially those whose longevity is close, they will fight for the spirit of the world at all costs.
But the spirit of the world cannot be obtained through competition. If one wants to break through to immortality and be written into the immortal ballad, what is needed is the approval of the world. At this point, hard work is no longer a thing.
"Then if that's the case, is time reversible or irreversible?" Xiao Yan couldn't understand the meaning, the hourglass filled with sand was denying the existence of time.
"That depends on whose age it is." The God of Immortality replied Xiao Yan.
"Doesn't the long river of time contain all living beings?" Xiao Yan was even more puzzled.
"Of course, it exists only when there are all living beings. How can there be a long river without life? The long river is just a figure that records thousands of living beings in it." Asking questions didn't bother me.
"Even so, how can we talk about the art of reversing time?" Xiao Yan frowned. If he just said it with empty words, he might be skeptical. However, Zu Chi did use this art as a target, that is In retrograde years.
"Who told you that the art of time is to reverse time?" The Immortal God also showed a puzzled expression.
"Zu Chi has performed this technique on me, and he has experienced it in a low voice." Xiao Yan said seriously.
"Haha, it's really embarrassing, but it's just a way to reshape memory. Think about it carefully, if he is using the art of time, why is it only you who reshape his movements?" said the Immortal God. I didn't find it, it seemed that he was indeed the only one at that time, as if time had gone backwards, repeating all the previous actions.
And this gave Xiao Yan a feeling of going backwards in time.
"If it's a true art of time, it's the entire long river that's going backwards. Letting this huge long river flow upstream, such things are terrifying just to think about it." Xiao Yan thought in his heart, and he was really bluffed by his ancestor at that moment. arrive.
"Then this technique was taught by you?" Xiao Yan asked again, whether it was the one who gave it the taunt or it was it, it really made Xiao Yan puzzled.
"Yeah, I also learned it from others. The original name of this fighting skill was Soul Mixing Technique, but I thought the name was a little silly, so I changed it." The Immortal God said seriously, Xiao Yan really replaced the ancestor. Chi felt sad that a god had been deceived.
The corners of Xiao Yan's eyes twitched when he heard this, he thought it was some kind of powerful technique, but just saying it like this seemed to instantly lower the level of fighting skills a lot.
Seeing Xiao Yan's slightly disgusted expression of Immortal, the corners of the Immortal God's mouth slowly raised, as if he was teasing Xiao Yan on purpose.
"Do you want to learn the real time art?" asked the God of Immortality, and Xiao Yan immediately raised his head to look at it.
"What is the real art of time?" Xiao Yan was puzzled.
"Reverse the years!" The God of Immortality said seriously.
Xiao Yan pointed to the hourglass filled with sand, and said: "Since time does not exist, how can it be reversed?"
"The future is invisible, so it doesn't exist. Reversal only affects the years that have passed, but the real art of reversing the years, if the changes that occur after the reversal, will affect you, no matter whether it is good or bad." The Immortal God replied Xiao Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Then how much can this art of time be reversed?" Xiao Yan couldn't help asking. When he went to Huayu to save Yun Yun, Xiao Yan discovered that the time was wrong, but he didn't know whether he had gone to the future or returned to the future. past.
According to the God of Immortality, it should be His Majesty who used his power to reverse the years, sent Xiao Yan to the past, and then changed.
But Xiao Yan didn't suffer any so-called backlash from good or bad. Of course, it may be that the effect was given to the caster, that is, to the venerable.
"As long as you are not afraid, you can go back to any time after you were born, but don't blame me for not reminding you, you may not know how to die when you grow up." Immortal God said, and after saying this, Xiao Yan understood respect The above is how to do it.
But after arriving here, Xiao Yan became even more suspicious of his speculation.
"Senior... the creator of this technique is the Venerable?" Xiao Yan asked tentatively, it didn't seem to know that the Venerable had already let Xiao Yan experience the Art of Time.
When the God of Immortality heard the words, the cat's face froze.
"Do you have past life memories?" The God of Immortality asked suspiciously.
"No……"
"Then... I am the creator of this technique." The hesitation of the Immortal God made Xiao Yan dumbfounded. Give a man a fish.
Xiao Yan clasped his fists together, waiting for the God of Immortality to pass this technique on to him.
The God of Immortality raised his eyelids slightly, and saw the hourglass in front of Xiao Yan instantly turned into a golden light, which fell into the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows. Immediately, Xiao Yan felt his palm burning hot. He raised his hand and saw an hourglass-like imprint slowly emerge in the palm of your hand.
The hot feeling is like branding.
"However, I have to remind you that if this technique exceeds the range you can bear and an irreversible error occurs, no one will know what will happen at that time, because...anything can happen again." Immortal God Reminding Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan nodded, he naturally understood the pros and cons.
Although there is no special need for the time being, but having such heaven-defying skills can avoid unforeseen needs, not to mention the fact that there are so many skills that don't overwhelm him, Xiao Yan will not be polite if he sends them to his lips.
"Senior, I also want to learn that soul mixing technique." Xiao Yan immediately clasped his fists again and looked at the Immortal God. The latter was taken aback, and then a golden aura appeared in Xiao Yan's mind.
"This technique requires the power of the original source. My golden energy is enough for you to use it five times, and it can be reversed to five breaths of time."
(End of this chapter)
"Doesn't time exist?"
Staring at the golden hourglass filled with sand in front of you, if the hourglass represents time and years, the hourglass that has not passed loses the function of calculating time.
Xiao Yan stretched out his hand, passed through the hourglass, and grabbed a handful of sand, and the harder Xiao Yan used his five fingers, the more sand flowed away from the gap between his fingers.
"During the immortal years, everything is as usual and has never changed. Whether it is you or your lord, existence and extinction are inevitable." The Immortal God spoke slowly, and Xiao Yan still looked at the hourglass with a puzzled expression in his eyes. At his current level, he has never paid attention to time.
All of Xiao Yan's thoughts are on cultivation, and now that he has reached the ancestral realm of God of War, although there is still a lifespan limit, as long as he does not consume his lifespan, he will have a lifespan of at least a million years, so there is almost no need to worry about lifespan The problem.
Of course, this is only for those who can continue to break through in strength, and there are no fewer million-year-old battle gods. They cannot break through immortality, and their lifespan will eventually come to an end, and they cannot escape the calamity of reincarnation.
Therefore, those at the peak of the Nine Star Fighting Gods are even more crazy about cultivation, and their pursuit of immortality has reached an extremely terrifying level, especially those whose longevity is close, they will fight for the spirit of the world at all costs.
But the spirit of the world cannot be obtained through competition. If one wants to break through to immortality and be written into the immortal ballad, what is needed is the approval of the world. At this point, hard work is no longer a thing.
"Then if that's the case, is time reversible or irreversible?" Xiao Yan couldn't understand the meaning, the hourglass filled with sand was denying the existence of time.
"That depends on whose age it is." The God of Immortality replied Xiao Yan.
"Doesn't the long river of time contain all living beings?" Xiao Yan was even more puzzled.
"Of course, it exists only when there are all living beings. How can there be a long river without life? The long river is just a figure that records thousands of living beings in it." Asking questions didn't bother me.
"Even so, how can we talk about the art of reversing time?" Xiao Yan frowned. If he just said it with empty words, he might be skeptical. However, Zu Chi did use this art as a target, that is In retrograde years.
"Who told you that the art of time is to reverse time?" The Immortal God also showed a puzzled expression.
"Zu Chi has performed this technique on me, and he has experienced it in a low voice." Xiao Yan said seriously.
"Haha, it's really embarrassing, but it's just a way to reshape memory. Think about it carefully, if he is using the art of time, why is it only you who reshape his movements?" said the Immortal God. I didn't find it, it seemed that he was indeed the only one at that time, as if time had gone backwards, repeating all the previous actions.
And this gave Xiao Yan a feeling of going backwards in time.
"If it's a true art of time, it's the entire long river that's going backwards. Letting this huge long river flow upstream, such things are terrifying just to think about it." Xiao Yan thought in his heart, and he was really bluffed by his ancestor at that moment. arrive.
"Then this technique was taught by you?" Xiao Yan asked again, whether it was the one who gave it the taunt or it was it, it really made Xiao Yan puzzled.
"Yeah, I also learned it from others. The original name of this fighting skill was Soul Mixing Technique, but I thought the name was a little silly, so I changed it." The Immortal God said seriously, Xiao Yan really replaced the ancestor. Chi felt sad that a god had been deceived.
The corners of Xiao Yan's eyes twitched when he heard this, he thought it was some kind of powerful technique, but just saying it like this seemed to instantly lower the level of fighting skills a lot.
Seeing Xiao Yan's slightly disgusted expression of Immortal, the corners of the Immortal God's mouth slowly raised, as if he was teasing Xiao Yan on purpose.
"Do you want to learn the real time art?" asked the God of Immortality, and Xiao Yan immediately raised his head to look at it.
"What is the real art of time?" Xiao Yan was puzzled.
"Reverse the years!" The God of Immortality said seriously.
Xiao Yan pointed to the hourglass filled with sand, and said: "Since time does not exist, how can it be reversed?"
"The future is invisible, so it doesn't exist. Reversal only affects the years that have passed, but the real art of reversing the years, if the changes that occur after the reversal, will affect you, no matter whether it is good or bad." The Immortal God replied Xiao Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this.
"Then how much can this art of time be reversed?" Xiao Yan couldn't help asking. When he went to Huayu to save Yun Yun, Xiao Yan discovered that the time was wrong, but he didn't know whether he had gone to the future or returned to the future. past.
According to the God of Immortality, it should be His Majesty who used his power to reverse the years, sent Xiao Yan to the past, and then changed.
But Xiao Yan didn't suffer any so-called backlash from good or bad. Of course, it may be that the effect was given to the caster, that is, to the venerable.
"As long as you are not afraid, you can go back to any time after you were born, but don't blame me for not reminding you, you may not know how to die when you grow up." Immortal God said, and after saying this, Xiao Yan understood respect The above is how to do it.
But after arriving here, Xiao Yan became even more suspicious of his speculation.
"Senior... the creator of this technique is the Venerable?" Xiao Yan asked tentatively, it didn't seem to know that the Venerable had already let Xiao Yan experience the Art of Time.
When the God of Immortality heard the words, the cat's face froze.
"Do you have past life memories?" The God of Immortality asked suspiciously.
"No……"
"Then... I am the creator of this technique." The hesitation of the Immortal God made Xiao Yan dumbfounded. Give a man a fish.
Xiao Yan clasped his fists together, waiting for the God of Immortality to pass this technique on to him.
The God of Immortality raised his eyelids slightly, and saw the hourglass in front of Xiao Yan instantly turned into a golden light, which fell into the center of Xiao Yan's eyebrows. Immediately, Xiao Yan felt his palm burning hot. He raised his hand and saw an hourglass-like imprint slowly emerge in the palm of your hand.
The hot feeling is like branding.
"However, I have to remind you that if this technique exceeds the range you can bear and an irreversible error occurs, no one will know what will happen at that time, because...anything can happen again." Immortal God Reminding Xiao Yan, Xiao Yan nodded, he naturally understood the pros and cons.
Although there is no special need for the time being, but having such heaven-defying skills can avoid unforeseen needs, not to mention the fact that there are so many skills that don't overwhelm him, Xiao Yan will not be polite if he sends them to his lips.
"Senior, I also want to learn that soul mixing technique." Xiao Yan immediately clasped his fists again and looked at the Immortal God. The latter was taken aback, and then a golden aura appeared in Xiao Yan's mind.
"This technique requires the power of the original source. My golden energy is enough for you to use it five times, and it can be reversed to five breaths of time."
(End of this chapter)
