Chapter 28 The Origin of One Path
The light shines, shaking the eternal dome, and the vast rain of light spreads into the depths of time, stirring the water into fog, and the waves are slightly shocked. The sound of water here is noisy, and a long river of time emerges slowly.
The surging waves pushed the water waves into crystal water splashing on the river surface. The water flowers rippled up, and there was a huge power that turned into an eternal echo, suddenly spreading thousands of miles of rivers flying in the sky, like a water dragon dancing its claws and teeth, showing its rebellious posture.
Nuwa flew with her jade hand, waved her palm, lifted the water dragon in her hand, and chuckled. Time passed, depicting the current picture and becoming a rare treasure in the years.
In the Qiankun Cauldron, Tiangou fell to the ground with no interest, full of despair.
The picture was frozen and there was endless water splashing in the water dragon, with a majestic aura and a hustle and bustle in the world. In the water and sky, a cauldron could be seen flying across the sky. The Taoist rhyme flowed down on it, with the great power of the great Tao. It was the true rhyme that was depicted. Although it was different from the real Qiankun Cauldron, it seemed very extraordinary.
Then the cauldron cover was turned out, and a dog was revealed in it. The picture was erotic. Then, the five fingers were slightly pinched and rubbed. The water dragon shrank and turned into a fist-sized ball of bright light.
Nuwa smiled and threw the ball into the cave. This is to intercept a little bit of time flowing. For Nuwa, it is not difficult. In fact, even if it opens up a tributary of the long river of time, Nuwa is not unable to do it, but it doesn't make much sense.
Before this, the book evolved into the prehistoric world, a fragment of the main god, shining immortal divine light, was that it used its supreme power to open up tributaries in the long river of time, and that miracle appeared.
Tengu was helpless. Even though he was in the cauldron, what happened outside was not unaware of it.
At this time, my heart kept sinking, as if dead, and I was too lazy to struggle. The black history was recorded, which was simply a lifeline that made Tengu lose confidence in speaking.
The infinite fairy flames flowed down and burned wildly. The burning Tiangou was filled with red light, as if it turned into an elf born in the fire.
The surging fire light is the product of the interweaving, condensing and gathering of the great roads. It is very mysterious and not extraordinary fire. A slight wisp is enough to burn a sea of stars, with incredible vast power.
Although Tiangou is just a wisp of incarnation, its essence is still there, it is the innate sacred, and it represents the source of a path with the potential of Daluo. If it can really reach the end, it will definitely be able to break through to the realm of Daluo.
Any innate sacred sacred is a seed of Daluo. Of course, there are many problems in this prehistoric world. With such a low configuration, even if you can reverse time and space and confuse ancient and modern times, if you change the world, how powerful can you have, you need to put a question mark.
If this world is vast, it can allow Kun to swim in the sea. If it is just a shallow puddle, then it can only let the fish and shrimp play.
Personal destiny is part of self-struggle, and the so-called time is also crucial.
Sometimes choice is more important than hard work. Just like in this prehistoric world, even a saint really breaks through the sky and pushes through the eternal world. In other worlds, it is probably not an exaggeration to say that it is like a worm ants.
It is a miracle that Fuxi has the opportunity to go to other great realms.
Are the creatures in the box really qualified to see the scenery outside the sky? Even if there is, it will definitely be rare.
And in this prehistoric world, there are still people who are as lucky as Fuxi? This is indefinitely.
"It seems like I've given up."
Nuwa smiled with a pursed lips and said, "This wave is stable." Tiangou dares to be arrogant and is unwilling to contribute his whole body of dog meat. Then she may not be able to make her socially die later."
From this point of view, no matter how unruly Tiangou is, he can only be trembling when facing Nuwa.
The night is getting darker, the water dew is strong, the moisture of the heaven and earth is floating, floating in the air, mixed with the hazy moonlight, dipped in a handful of starlight, drawing a hazy fairyland scene, spreading out in a roll, as if floating in the boundless galaxy.
The light and shadow intertwined, disturbing whom was dreaming? In a trance, the water vapor faded away without traces. The dreamlike scene of the fairyland, was there an immortal singing softly and falling into the depths of time?
A ray of floating light shows the mystery of the vast world, the great roads intertwined, which immortal palace is decorated and stands on the sky? Glazed crystal carved silver tiles, hundreds of refining immortal gold cast beams, fire trees and silver flowers bloom in the pear garden, and I saw the fairy girl holding a lantern, laughing and scenting fragrance goes away, and silver bells blowing all over the sky.
The Immortal Palace is majestic and appears very suddenly. It comes silently, as if it has always existed in the sky.
Nuwa moved her eyes away from Tiangou, which was considered a great decision. She did not take care of the flesh in her mouth, because what happened now made Nuwa feel horrified.
"Brother, what's going on?"
Asking your brother indecisively, Nuwa blurted out her words without thinking about it.
"Another day is about to end. Xiaowa, do you feel something wrong with your memory?"
Nuwa reacted to Fuxi's words.
"Time loop, huh? My memory is not affected."
Nuwa put her waist on her waist and laughed loudly. This is a great thing.
"Don't be too happy too early. The appearance of the Immortal Palace is an unexpected variable."
Fuxi was not very optimistic. If he could grasp the general situation and do everything according to his will, he would have the secret to start.
If fate is created by heaven, who will be the master of luck?
It’s a pity that things in the world are always difficult to achieve. I am afraid that only Pangu can do everything from the mind to change the world and the world and heavens.
The immortal palace hangs, the sky is filled with essence, and there are billions of divine lights, which are vast and vast, turning into a long river. The golden halo, the breeze wrinkles, and endless waves. It was like ripples at first, very inconspicuous. Suddenly, it spreads thousands of miles, and becomes an endless wave of water, surging in the turbulent surging water, as if it was about to refine the sky to form mountains and seas.
Nuwa stared at the immortal palace, and a powerful force was vented freely as the light rose and fell.
Then the surging divine light was completely black in an instant, just like a god who wanted to paint a beautiful river and mountains, but I saw ink staining the world, and black lights seemed to be whispering evil.
Originally, the magnificent immortal palace floated with the black light, silver tiles became empty, beams and pillars were broken, dead branches of the pear orchard were scattered, lamps fell to the ground, dust was broken, and there was no trace of people, deep and silent, like a passing year, yellow flowers fell, it was bright outside, time was old, where was the fairy girl back then?
Nuwa's eyes reflected the stars and moon, endless time was flowing, and great power was splashing. Nuwa was a rebellious year for thousands of years. When tracing the past of the Immortal Palace and trying to find the secret behind it, Fuxi knocked on his forehead, which made Nuwa directly deflated.
Nuwa looked at Fuxi angrily, and Fuxi shook his head and said, "You can't be reckless. I felt a dangerous aura in that fairy palace."
"Is there someone hidden in the Immortal Palace, and the other party is better than his brother?"
Chapter completed!