Before Ling Zhi entered the Ancestral Saint, he had some research on the power of time.

And using this to fight the enemy, it also achieved good results.

However, most of the enemies he faced later were too strong and his time power was not stable enough, so he did not take a chance.

After entering the Ancestral Saint, in that wonderful state, Ling Zhi stubbornly used all the rules he had learned to find the rules of time and once again absorbed the rules of time.

After leaving that state, he was trapped in a battle with Chen Tianyang.

When we reminisce afterwards, those rules of time seem to have disappeared, but they are hard to wake up.

Lingzhi has been waiting for them to reappear.

This time, it was an opportunity.

It's like it's either not broken or it's broken completely.

When Ling Zhi felt this power and knew that this power was the power of time, everything suddenly became simple.

He clearly felt the power of time permeated on these formation patterns.

It was like breaking a piece of time crystal, causing the power of time to spread out and present it to him.

He was eager to absorb and comprehend these powers of time with the greatest ability.

"Can I really master the power of time?" He Qilu looked at Ling Zhi in surprise and opened her mouth slightly, "Is my son so powerful? Isn't that even better than me!"

He Qilu curled her lips dissatisfiedly, "Hmph, no matter whether he is powerful or not, I can knock him anyway. Humph!"

When He Qilu was thinking about how to tease and play, her baby son she thought about day and night? Ling Zhi was completely trapped in his perception of time.

But this feeling seemed to have no end?     First fall into it.

It took three months for Ling Zhi to wake up slowly from his understanding.

His cultivation has not increased at all.

The biggest change is his eyes? It reveals a very heavy sense of vicissitudes. It is like an elderly old man.

But as his eyes blinked, this kind of eyes became very immature, like the eyes of a young child? Pure and innocent, very clean.

After a few blinks, Ling Zhi's eyes returned to their original state? Firm and bright.

He then moved up? He Qilu, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing? Feeling the spiritual power stirring in He Qilu's body? He then raised his eyebrows, "My mother seems to be a little short of breaking through to the Communist Party Realm."

"What a pity? The spiritual power of the world here is too weak? The fairy jade in my ring is also consumed? I'm afraid it will take you to go out before you can break through smoothly." Ling Zhi shook his head and gently stroked He Qilu's clothes.

The clothes that were originally slightly damaged? They magically turned back and returned to their original state in the blink of an eye. All the damage disappeared.

This seems simple? Just like a magic trick, only Ling Zhi knows that it requires the perception of the power of time to enter a new stage and a new realm before it can be displayed.

Actually it's very difficult.

He Qilu gradually woke up from seclusion, and when Ling Zhi got up, she had already noticed it.

After all, although she was in the world, Ling Zhi was in seclusion, so how could she feel at ease to go into seclusion? She just took a little breathing adjustment.

"Mother, I have something to give to you here." Ling Zhi looked at He Qilu and spoke first.

"Give me something?" He Qilu was stunned for a moment, blushed with a rare look, and she was a little happy and a little shy. When she left, Ling Zhi was still in her infancy, so she had never received Ling Zhi's gifts and care.

Although I felt that I should wave my hand, I couldn't say it.

"Hey..." Looking at her like this, Ling Zhi suddenly sighed, "I'm really curious about how I got my mother with such a dull personality."

"Ah?" He Qilu was stunned for a moment, and instantly reacted, raising her hand to knock on Ling Zhi's head.

Ling Zhi smiled and gently rubbed his thumb, index finger, and middle finger with a cool and crisp sound, and a wonderful force wrapped around He Qilu.

The hand that fell on Ling Zhi's head in just a blink of an eye became slower.

In He Qilu's wide eyes, Ling Zhi dissipated this power and took He Qilu's attack helplessly.

This is naturally the use of the power of time.

After these many growths, Ling Zhi can finally use the power of time simply. Although it is far from being able to use the power of space, it can at least use it for a little while.

Although He Qilu would not be so exaggerated if she forced her breakthrough, she would not be affected by the constraints, but during the battle, the use of the power of time will bring many opportunities to attack and ways to avoid attacks.

"No." Ling Zhi reached out to the corner of He Qilu's eyes and wiped it, "How about it, isn't this gift I gave you very good?"

"Hmm?" He Qilu stopped cutely again, not understanding what was going on. It was not until Ling Zhi reached out to condense a water mirror that she showed surprise.

Perhaps because he was too worried about Ling Zhi and Ling Tian, ​​He Qilu often worried that even the girl's face, the body of the ancestral saint, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows still had a hint of wrinkles.

Ling Zhi's casual touch is actually a very advanced use of the power of time.

It requires control of the power of time and is very accurate.

He wiped out these wrinkles, which restored the face of He Qilu's part to its original greenest and tenderest appearance.

No woman doesn’t love beauty, so He Qilu is the same.

This gift is considered a surprise.

"After going out, I will find you a flower in the age of age for you and refine the Age of age for you." Looking at He Qi's irresistible smile on his face, Ling Zhi said silently in his heart.

The old-fashioned flower is a demigod medicine, and it is a top-level demigod medicine. In terms of its rareness, it will not be weaker than the magical medicine.

The refined pill can act on powerful people at the Ancestral Saint level, so that the Ancestral Saint will remain youthful and have a face that will remain unchanged.

There is also a Qilin magic medicine in the Lingzhi ring. If used in combination, the effect will definitely be comparable to swallowing the magic medicine of elixir.

After adjusting the spot for a while, Ling Zhi took He Qilu and walked to the top of the cliff, stepped into the next formation, and came to another cliff.

He wanted to take He Qilu out of here. The spiritual power in the world was thin and there was no immortal jade. It was meaningless to stay here. Instead, it would affect He Qilu's breakthrough. If he dragged on like this, it might have an adverse impact on her cultivation.
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