Only by giving up everything can you gain something.

Xia Sheng voluntarily gave up the power above the holy level, and what he got was an extremely precious five years.

Now his body is almost seventeen years old.

Don’t forget that when he was in Chunqiu Academy, he spent three years of his life to save Tianwu.

If he followed the deadline of the previous few lives, he could only live to twenty-two years old in this life.

Only five years left.

But now the situation has changed a little because he has gained the power of the Lord of Time.

Xia Sheng turned the green ribbon with dazzling golden light into a spiritual object, integrated it into his spiritual orifice, and named it the world of change.

Represents the supreme law of time.

Will this become the key to breaking away from his destiny in reincarnation and breaking the shackles of twenty-five years old?

No one knows.

At least Xia Sheng doesn't know yet.

The power of time was something Xia Sheng had never obtained in his previous lives. He was not the true Lord of Time, so he could not reverse time and space so easily.

Xia Sheng still has a long way to go to understand the precious wealth left by the Lord of Time Wheel.

In general, Xia Sheng was in danger and even gained great benefits in this battle with the Lord of Time.

The only regret is that he still failed to save Mr. Huang.

The previous series of battles with the Lord of Time was too thrilling and too tragic. If there was a slight mistake, the final result might be to retreat to the north.

So Xia Sheng had no way to distract himself from protecting Huang Lao and causing him to die in hatred.

Xia Sheng shook his head, picked up the Shoufeng blade that fell from the ground, hugged Huang Lao's small body in his arms, and walked out of the hall step by step.

Behind Xia Sheng, a breeze blew by, immediately blowing the remains of the Lord of Time into dust and smoke, and will never be seen again.

It's like he's ever existed in this world in the future.

Xia Sheng, who walked out of the hall gate, did not return to the Wuningquan immediately, but turned into a deep corridor and soon came to a somewhat desolate loess.

There are more than a dozen stone tablets here, engraved with the names of those stunning and beautiful figures two thousand years ago. They are also friends who accompanied him to the end of the years in Xia Sheng's fifth generation.

Xia Sheng came to an open space and stood there, buried Huang Lao's body beside his former brothers and comrades-in-arms, but when the stone tablet was finally carved, a hint of sadness appeared in his heart.

It turned out that until this time, he didn't know what Huang Lao's full name was.

Therefore, the only last name fell on the tombstone.

yellow.

Xia Sheng, who was used to seeing the separation of life and death in the world, did not fall into a sad mood and could not extricate himself. Instead, he quickly calmed down his mind, bowed three times to Huang Lao's tombstone, and turned around and left.

Soon, Xia Sheng returned to the side of the Wuning Spring. He did not explain to Bi Qingwen and Ning Zheng that Huang Lao was missing, but raised his hand and handed the two things to their hands.

Two swords.

One of them was flowing light, the sword body was so white that it was filled with refreshing coldness, and it was called Yingmei.

White snow reflects the plum blossoms.

Xia Sheng gave it to Bi Qingwen.

The other one is made of bronze. The sword is engraved with complex inscriptions. You can vaguely see a thread of blood flowing in it. This sword is called Blood Moon.

Xia Sheng gave Ning Zheng.

In addition, Xia Sheng also held a spirit lock ring in his hand, which seemed to be prepared for Ye Xiao'e, but he didn't know what level of spirit beast was hidden inside, and could it be compared with the ice-armored demon dragon?

After receiving the gratitude from the two, Xia Sheng greeted them and walked into the clear spring with him.

Of course, there is Ye Xiao'e.

At this time, Ye Xiao'e was still in a coma, so she was surrounded by Xia Sheng. The spring water once again wet the goose yellow jacket on Ye Xiao'e's body, making the two of them feel a little sympathetic.

But Xia Sheng didn't care about this at all, because for him, every breath he had in the next was extremely precious.

"You two need to abandon all distracting thoughts later, focus all your mind on practice, and do your best to improve your realm. As for where you can finally go, it depends on your chance."

Hearing this, Bi Qingwen couldn't help but look slightly stunned, and subconsciously said, "I don't understand very much."

Xia Sheng did not continue to explain, nor did he need to explain, because at the next moment, three seeds of power of different colors, yellow, purple and silver, fell gently into the water, waving layers of fine ripples, and then, a terrifying force storm swept across the entire Wuning Spring.

This is the first time Xia Sheng has used the Sanquan Yingyue in front of others. This represents a certain affirmation and a strong trust.

As expected, after feeling the source of power that continued to pour into his body from the spring, Bi Qingwen stopped talking, but entered a very mysterious state of practice at the first time. The sword-shaped martial arts pattern on his wrist became brighter and brighter, and the momentum in his body became more and more prosperous.

Xia Sheng sat cross-legged in the middle of the spring water, holding Ye Xiao'e who had not yet awakened in his arms, but did not immediately begin to improve his realm, but instead released the green ribbon from his spiritual orifice.

The world changes.

The next moment, the entire palace where the Wuningquan was located was shrouded in green light, and misty water vapor filled every corner of the hall, looking like it completely isolated from the outside world.

This is Xia Sheng's first time using the law of power. Although he is far less familiar than the Lord of Time Wheel, at least he can control the changes of the world to slow down the regional time.

In other words, he used the difference in the flow rate of time in the Jinyuan Secret Realm here!

This means that in a normal world, in just one day, it is equivalent to a month of practicing in the Wuningquan!

What about the year of the Dajin Dynasty?

In the eyes of Xia Sheng and others, it was equivalent to thirty years!

It is said that practice is time to practice. With this powerful tool in hand, Xia Sheng can be said to have completely made up for his last shortcomings.

Originally, under normal circumstances, even if you have such a despicable divine object as Biluo Huangquan, it would take at least half a year for Xia Sheng to advance from the Martial King Realm to the Martial King Realm. But now, with the power of Sanquan Yingyue and his previous enlightenment from the previous eighth generations, it took only two hours before a light green sword energy burst out from his chest!

If we convert the control of time flow rate into the real world by changing the world, the time will be shortened to less than a hundred breaths!

Within a hundred breaths, Xia Sheng was no longer a Martial King.

But a real sword emperor!

This is just the beginning.

It is a very rare opportunity for Xia Sheng to be able to bloom the glory of the three springs in Zhiyu Palace. Now that he has mastered some simple rules of time, he doesn't even have to worry that long-term practice will make him change things and people when he returns to the Dajin Dynasty.

Since that's the case, the only belief in Xia Sheng's heart is now only two words left.

Break the mirror!

Continue to break the mirror!
Chapter completed!