Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 1111: The Long River of Time, Re-enlightenment of th

Xue Wang's words did not attract much attention. The second generation of masters were still in enlightenment, the disciples of Canghai Academy were anxious, and the monks of Hunhai were full of bitterness. **Under the long river of time, they in Canghai Academy were not even as good as a tiny plankton. Once the long river of time could not be stopped, everyone would fall into the long years and cease to exist.

At this moment, who would pay attention to a boy who has not yet received the fire of preaching, even if he is a boy with amazing talent comparable to monsters.

But Xue Wang's voice set off a turbulent wave in Luo Chuan's heart!

Until today, he finally knew the real intention of Fenghua, the king of Tianmen, to say that to him.

... Lead him out of Canghai Academy... The so-called leading has another meaning, that is, preaching...

Fenghua, Fenghua, have you planned everything long ago?

But... you are the king of Tianmen with countless powerful followers, and you can be on par with Jiulongjun.

Although Xue Wang is Xue Wang, he is equivalent to the reincarnation of Feng Hua. Deep in his soul, he still has the imprint of Feng Hua!

Luo Chuan's eldest disciple Zhuang Zhou has an innate mysterious body and has had a wonderful encounter. Now with Luo Chuan's training, he will achieve extraordinary success in the future.

The second disciple Li Er, a descendant of Tianhai Jiu Tou Chong, has an ice body and a talent in the way of skills that even Luo Chuan is amazed by. At a young age, he is very cunning, and with a body of Dan power that can break through the Dao Lun realm after absorbing it, Luo Chuan will be surprised by his future achievements.

And Xue Wang... He was the invincible king of Tianmen in his previous life, and he had already integrated four innate mysterious patterns. Now that he has reincarnated and cultivated again, he will only be stronger, not weaker. Luo Chuan cannot predict how far he can go in the future.

For a time, Luo Chuan felt a huge pressure, and the Daoyi scriptures in his hand also stagnated. There is only half a page left to complete the entire "Time Sutra", but the morality contained in this half page encompasses all the ways, which is extremely difficult and complicated. Even if Luo Chuan wants to write it out, it is very difficult. He began to feel a little overwhelmed.

Wow... Wow...

The long river of time is still flooding. The turbulent sea a hundred miles outside the Canghai Sea has become a turbulent flow of time, and the Great Freedom Country on the other side seems to have sensed something was wrong. With the help of several powerful emperors, they cut off the continent and separated it from the Canghai Academy.

The Canghai Academy has become an isolated island. Above it, the long river of time continues to sink, and the distance from the Canghai Academy continues to decrease. Once it completely descends and covers the Canghai Academy, the Canghai Academy and the monks in the Canghai Academy will sink into the long river of time like those evil monks who were swept away by the long river of time.

The evil monks in the distance died, escaped, and sank. At this time, they have disappeared completely.

But a new crisis once again enveloped Canghai Academy. The long river of time that originally surrounded them has now become a barrier that trapped them.

After Xue Wang finished speaking, regardless of whether Luo Chuan agreed or not, he had already consciously regarded himself as Luo Chuan's disciple. He walked behind Luo Chuan, looked up and muttered to himself from time to time.

"Strange, strange..."

"What's strange." Luo Chuan still had time to look back at Xue Wang.

"I just feel that there should be another way to write them... maybe... no, it must be simpler." Xue Wang raised his head and said.

Listening to Xue Wang's "shameless words", the brothers of the cannon fodder camp turned their heads and looked at him, their expressions were not very happy.

Apart from the circle drawing before, they didn't see anything special about this young man. They didn't care about morality. They practiced the flesh and killing. In their opinion, Xue Wang was just a young man who had not yet passed on the fire to the Tao. If you can't practice, what's the use of having a high talent for morality? Without cultivation, no matter how profound the understanding of morality is, it can't be displayed.

The boss already has an idiot apprentice, how can he have another useless boy who can't practice?

If the situation was not critical and they didn't want to disturb the boss, the cannon fodder brothers would have stopped him long ago.

"Hey, what are you talking about? It's time to make trouble!"

A cannon fodder brother strode towards Xue Wang and picked him up.

"Let him go, he will be my third apprentice from today."

Luo Chuan didn't look at Xue Wang, his eyes showed a happy look: "Yes, there is a better way... Why didn't I think of it."

Whoosh!

Luo Chuan picked up the scriptures and ink pen, flew up, and flew into the long river of time in a blink of an eye. The waves splashed, submerging Luo Chuan in the long river of time and disappeared.

Everyone was stunned, and after a moment, everyone's eyes became panicked.

The long river of time was created by Luo Chuan. Although it had long been out of Luo Chuan's control, as long as Luo Chuan was still writing books, everyone still had a glimmer of hope in their hearts. At this moment, Luo Chuan didn't know what had happened to him and went into the long river of time, which also cut off the last hope of the monks.

Many people looked at Xue Wang, who had been put down, with complicated expressions. They knew in their hearts that Luo Chuan's behavior must be related to what the young man said before.

Only Xue Wang looked up at the long river of time with interest, and murmured in a low voice: "It seems that he has thought of a way... He is worthy of being my master. Once this scripture is completed, the long river of time can be put away by this scripture."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked and looked at the long river of time above their heads with inexplicable expressions.

In the long river of time, Luo Chuan stepped on the waves and walked through one piece of past time after another.

As early as in the Tiannan Region, he could walk in the long river of time, and even helped Zhou Buchen and others to realize the truth in the long river of time. He has the morality of time and cannot control the long river of time, but the long river of time can't do anything to him.

The long river of time is all-encompassing. Once you open it, you can cross the long river and go to the past or future eras.

In front of Luochuan, there is a long and chaotic river with no direction. The river is fast and fierce. Every splash of water releases a power that can kill an emperor-level powerhouse.

Luo Chuan knew that in front of him was the future. Although he had mastered the morality of time, if he wanted to go to the future, he needed to possess the same profound Tao power, just like the old man from Tiandaofeng who sent Ziyun to Tiannan Territory in this era. .

In comparison, the water flow behind Luo Chuan appears much gentler, but only relative to Luo Chuan, who has a moral sense of time.

"Let's start here."

Luo Chuan thought to himself, put the scriptures and ink pen in his arms, and strode towards the long river of time in the past.

Walking for a long time, it is difficult to have a concept of time, and I don’t know how long it has been. Luo Chuan followed his mind and came to a strange era. This was the ancient era before the destruction of heaven and earth. Luo Chuan was heading to a realm where cultivation and civilization had not yet been promoted, and there were ferocious beasts and countless unenlightened tribes.

Under the dark night, only the campfire and the stars and the moon reflected each other in the tribe.

The tribesmen lay naked on the ground, singing ancient primitive songs.

Amidst the singing, an old man washed his body, was lifted up from the stream, put on the dragon skin robe that represented the status of the clan leader, and welcomed the worship of the tribe's people.

Luo Chuan walked into the tribe, his figure disappeared into the night, invisible, walking beside the old man, watching everything with curiosity.

He came here because of his thoughts. There must be what he is looking for here. But after looking through the entire tribe, only the ancestor's Taoist practice barely reached the level of the Transformation Infant Realm. The rest could only form pills, and the ones they formed were still Various kinds of elixirs.

"What can I find here..."

Luo Chuan was a little puzzled. His thoughts wandered across the entire tribe, and Luo Chuan vaguely felt that something was wrong.

It didn't take long for Luo Chuan to realize that the composition of this tribe was extremely unbalanced. Compared with adults, the number of children was pitifully small.

"Blood curse?"

With just one glance, Luo Chuan could tell that this primitive tribe had been cursed with blood by an evil master. Their bloodline was so thin that it was difficult for women to conceive and give birth. Of course, in Luo Chuan's opinion, the master who cast the blood curse was at the first or second level of the True Dao at most. Now Luo Chuan could kill him in the blink of an eye. To solve the problem of the blood curse, for Luo Chuan It's easy to say.

"Could it be that my heart brought me here to help this tribe?" Luo Chuan smiled. Just when he was about to obey his heart, something unexpected happened.

With the support of his descendants, the old patriarch walked to a bonfire in the center of the crowd, solemnly handed the dragon robe to one of his sons, then closed his eyes and walked into the fire with a smile.

The crowd prostrated and sang, the songs were sad but full of gratitude.

Luo Chuan was stunned, watching the old man's body burn and melt in the fire, and finally turned into a stream of vitality.

Suddenly, the sound of children crying sounded.

Luo Chuan turned around in shock, Dao Nian flew out, and saw that at the moment the old patriarch died, hundreds of babies fell to the ground, and time moved forward one step. Within three days of the old man's death, hundreds of tribal women became pregnant.

"The cycle of life and death...the way of life and death."

Luo Chuan realized that the old clan leader with a low cultivation level was using his own death to break the blood curse in exchange for the continuation of the clan's bloodline.

"It turns out to be the way of life and death."

Luo Chuan closed his eyes. At this moment, he understood the way of life and death a little deeper, but he still didn't understand why his heart wanted him to understand the way of life and death in the long river of time.

He entered the river of time because he was reminded by Xue Wang and thought of a way to complete the entire "Book of Times" in the shortest time. Somehow, Luo Chuan knew that if he wanted to complete the "Book of Times", he must first go through the long river of time. This long river of time was opened up by the "Book of Times", and in the end it will take the long river of time to help him.

Time continues to pass, the same domain, the same tribe, but it is already a hundred years later.

Over the past hundred years, the babies born with the favor of the old patriarch have grown up one after another, and some have become practitioners. Among them, a gifted spiritual wizard has appeared. At the age of a hundred, his cultivation has reached the realm of returning to the void. It is extremely astonishing to put it in a primitive tribe with low cultivation civilization.

In order to repay the kindness of the old patriarch and save the tribe, he left the tribe and embarked on a journey to find the way.

Luo Chuan followed him, witnessing his hard training, adventures, joining the sect, rising through the ranks, and finally killing the man who had cast a blood curse on the tribe.

"It's cause and effect..."

Luo Chuan murmured, and he suddenly understood something. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

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