Step by step, every step you take, endless brilliance rises above the light belt, and every piece of brilliance carries a kind of civilization.

Endless civilizations originate, prosper, and eventually perish.

A new civilization will arise again.

A period of civilization, a kind of creature, this is a great era, a civilization that should be deeply recorded in history.

And Lin Xiao is now experiencing this era personally, from its origin to its development and prosperity...

In the end, there should be a perfect ending, but before that, the light belt suddenly broke off, and then, as if there was a chain reaction, the entire light belt that Lin Xiao walked through began to collapse, and all civilizations,

Every living thing, this great era, died before it even appeared.

In the end, everything disappeared, leaving Lin Xiao alone, standing there blankly, with tears streaming down his face at some point.

After a while, Lin Xiao was able to wipe away the tears on his face, and when he looked back, the band of light that had just died reappeared, as if everything just now was just a dream.

Lin Xiao turned around and walked through the era in the light belt again, experiencing everything, but in the end, it came to an abrupt end, the light belt collapsed, and the era was shattered.

This happened over and over again. Lin Xiao didn't know how long he had been walking and how many times he had experienced the birth and death of this era. This band of light was like the concentration of everything in a great era, and all the essence was contained in it.

Lin Xiao seemed to be possessed, repeating this action crazily over and over again. People including Sun Yaojie and others in Qiankun Realm tried to contact him, but there was no response.

Lin Xiao seemed to be possessed by a demon.

After experiencing the birth and death of countless eras, in this chaotic time and space, it is impossible to feel the normal passage of time in the outside world. After experiencing it countless times, Lin Xiao, like a man possessed, finally let out a roar, like the beginning of a dream.

When I woke up, I murmured and lowered my head. The band of light that condensed an era was collapsing. The endless brilliance spread out.

"The Middle Ages... The Middle Ages... After the ancient times, a great era that should have arisen did not appear, but disappeared. It turns out that... it was buried here. Here... a whole era was buried... countless should

The civilization that emerged in this era and the countless creatures that will be born in this era have all been wiped out alive and buried here..."

Lin Xiao muttered to himself, as if he was possessed by a demon. In his mind, endless civilization and time were evolving. At some point, the second supreme desolate vein in his body had already been completed, but he was not aware of it.

In this chaotic time and space, there is actually buried a whole medieval era that should have appeared but did not. In this medieval era, according to fate, a lord of the era should be born in the middle ages, and a weapon of the era should be refined, and

All of this has been distorted and obliterated.

"Can destiny really be changed? Or is it just a journey? Was the emergence of the Middle Ages just delayed? No... doesn't it mean that the Middle Ages have disappeared and entered the present era directly?

Eternal time has said that this is an era marked by mandala..."

Lin Xiao muttered to himself, his mind was very confused, and he slowly sat cross-legged on the spot.

He didn't know whether his destiny could be completely changed, nor did he know why this era died without being born. The only thing he knew was that now, he felt that the medieval era should have risen as it should, but it was the end of this era.

It was cut off alive, so this was an imperfect era, and it was precisely because it caused the collapse of the entire era that it was directly erased.

This is a causal relationship. Originally, because there was a cause first, there was an effect, but because of the disappearance of the effect, even the cause did not appear.

"Can the future directly affect the past? What kind of power is this?" Lin Xiao murmured to himself, and couldn't help but think of the Buddha who once appeared in the world of chaos and claimed to be from the future. Later, he was killed by a Buddha from the future.

The big hand came and grabbed it back, saying that the future is unchangeable and there will only be small deviations in destiny, but the general direction will not change.

Just like a river, if you want to change the destiny, it is like throwing a small stone into the river. It will affect the river in that small area, but it will have no impact at all on the entire river, and it will never change because of the throw.

A small stone thrown in can cause the entire river to flow backwards or change direction.

"Perhaps, it cannot be changed because the power of the pebbles thrown in is too weak. Or, it is true that it cannot be changed by just throwing pebbles in. However, if another river channel is dug, it will be different." Lin

Xiao muttered to himself, and suddenly felt something faintly.

"The guidance of fate? Because I have the ancestor of the tree, coupled with the guidance of the ancient weather, and even because I have the giant finger and the eternal soul blood in my soul... I can find this hidden in this endless space maze.

The lost medieval era, the medieval era, has not disappeared. It was just in its infancy and was obliterated and suppressed here. Unexpectedly, I accidentally encountered it."

"Medieval times..."

Lin Xiao took a deep breath. As soon as he closed his eyes, the light belt was extending. After a while, he calmed down and informed Sun Yaojie and others through a message that they might still be trapped here for a long time, but he was working hard to find a breakthrough and let

Everyone felt at ease.

Sun Yaojie and others were helpless after hearing this, but they had no choice but to temporarily stay in the Qiankun Realm.

Then, Lin Xiao closed his eyes and entered a meditative state. He wanted to inherit everything he had felt before into this medieval era.

Using his soul as a carrier to plant the seeds of the medieval era, one day in the future, this era will surely blossom and bear fruit and become a great era.

During meditation, he could feel that he had unknowingly cultivated the second supreme channel. As long as he cultivated the second aura, he could reach a higher level.

Inheriting the budding power of an era, everything seemed to fall into place, even being so in harmony with his soul that there was no rejection at all.

For Lin Xiao, who was in a state of meditation, maybe it was just a moment, or maybe many thousands of years had passed, but when he opened his eyes, the second supreme atmosphere had been refined, and when it evolved, it was a line of light

Belt, this light belt carries the message of the times, no less than the first type of ancient ancestral temple.

This second phenomenon was named "The Origin of the Era" by Lin Xiao.

Then, he continued to practice the third supreme channel.

This line is the supreme flood vein.

In the Middle Ages, the inheritance he received was too huge to be completed by one kind of weather, so he had to open a third supreme vein to pass on.

This is the bud of an era, and it is by no means comparable to the remaining ancient storm energy in the ancient ruins at that time.

The supreme phenomenon of "the origin of the times" only evolved the origin of the medieval era.

During the cultivation, I do n’t know the passage of time. In this chaotic space fault, there is no concept of time. Lin Xiao does n’t know how long it ’s time. The only thing that knows is to a certain day.

The pulse is atmospheric, and a weather rises, and the third supreme weather has been evolved by him, and the second type of "origin of the times" continues to evolve, and it has evolved from "origin" to "development".

For Lin Xiao's inheritance, it is still not enough. The vast and powerful power allows Lin Xiao to continue to split the fourth supreme universe to continue inheritance.

In a era, there are "origin", "development" and "prosperity", reaching the "peak", and then the prosperity and decline. In the end, this great era will eventually "end" and be replaced by another new era.

"Origin", "development", "prosperity", "peak", "ending", these five steps have carried out the history of the great times of the great times.

Lin Xiao inherited this power and deduced the inheritance all the way. In the end, the fourth Supreme Square pulse was also cultivated by him.

Continue, there will be "peak" and "ending" in the end, but when the fourth supreme meteorological prosperity has been evolved by him, it will stop, and it will not be able to continue.

Because of the inheritance of the light band, from here, it was artificially cut, which led to the collapse and disappearance of this era. It was not recorded as a real era.

Without it, Lin Xiao opened his eyes and woke up from the state of meditation. He opened his eyes, and various weather evolved on his head. The entire chaotic time and space could no longer affect him.

After all, it affects the power of the Middle Ages. Now this power has evolved by him. Here, he can't be trapped.

A ray of consciousness, entering the world of Qiankun, found that all human beings are cultivating, and they are very advanced.

I want to come here and practice three supreme weather in one fell swoop. Now it is equivalent to having four supreme weather. It should be a lot of years.

Lin Xiao did not surprise everyone in the Qianjie world, so he started to step, determine the direction, and prepare to leave here.

The chaos here can no longer affect him.

"I don't know how many years have passed. How is the chaos world? I have cultivated four supreme weather. Those first generation ancestors, if there is no big breakthrough, I can pinch them with one hand."

Lin Xiao smiled slightly.

The more the power of the times, the more Lin Xiao can feel the horror of the Lord of the Time. For the divine burial place of the Lord of the Time, the more I am awe.

Therefore, he still didn't want to go to the place of god burial and find an eternal plan.

He needs to be cautious.

"Without nine kinds of weather, don't want to fight the idea of ​​divine burial at all. Even if you know that you have been trapped in ancient times, you don't have enough power to save it. It is better to wait enough."
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