In the past ten years, Yang Chen's accomplishments have improved a lot. Maybe it's only two or three days outside the heavenly path. Although the farther he goes, the heavier his pace is, Yang Chen is firm in his heart and has not been affected by the surrounding environment.
All of a sudden, Yang Chen stopped walking. He raised his head and looked at the front with some uncertainty, because he didn't know whether he had been walking in this endless road for a long time or how, and even saw a bridge in the distance.
Yang Chen thought that there was nothing in the way of heaven, but at this time, the bridge suddenly reflected in front of him startled Yang Chen. He rubbed his eyes and found that the bridge was real. After he found out that the bridge was real, he had a desire to go over and find out.
The last time he practiced in Tianlu, Yang Chen didn't find that there was a bridge here, which made him very curious.
Yang Chen walked slowly to the bridge. Since there was a bridge, there would be a lake. The bridge was not big, but the lake below was boundless and covered with fairy fog.
I don't know why, after stepping on this strange bridge, Yang Chen felt a familiar breath.
However, Yang Chen bent down beside the bridge and looked down at the mysterious and silent lake.
"this is the power of time. The lake is full of the power of time!"
Yang Chen gently reached out his hand and touched the calm lake. Suddenly, there were ripples in the lake. The water in the lake flowed through Yang Chen's palms. He clearly felt that at this moment, time seemed to stop by his side.
Because Yang Chen is also proficient in the power of time, he can feel the power of time in the lake. He doesn't have to guess much. Yang Chen knows the name of the lake.
"There's a long time here. What the ascetic said to me was a lie to me?"
Memories spring up in Yang Chen's mind. He remembers that the ascetic monk once told himself that he only knew the path of heaven, not the long river of time. Of course, Yang Chen didn't believe that the ascetic had never entered the heavenly path, which only proved that what he told himself at that time was not true.
But why did the ascetic cheat him? He knew that ascetic monks should not tell lies, but Yang Chen didn't think about it thoroughly, so he gave up. Anyway, he found his place in the long river of time.
There is a strong force of time in the long river of time. Yang Chen sits beside the bridge at this time and wants to practice with the help of the power of the long river of time. After all, for Yang Chen, the path of heaven is not available, so is the river of time.
Another ten years passed by. When Yang Chen opened his eyes again, his eyes flashed with a sharp look, and his whole body burst out with strong power.
Yang Chen stood up and used the time of ten years in Tianlu. He had cultivated the long river of time to the extreme he could now. If there was a big Luo immortal in front of him, he could also use the long river of time to trap him for three rest.
Now time flies in the path of heaven. Yang Chen does not dare to stay here any more. Otherwise, the long river of time would be a treasure for cultivation.
Yang Chen continued to walk all the way to the deep. When the road came to the end of the day, it was time for him to go out.
Stepping on the path of heaven, Yang Chen's accomplishments are soaring all the time. Yang Chen enjoys this feeling very much.
But the road is not as boring as Yang Chen imagined, because after that time, Yang Chen suddenly saw a scene that shocked him.
Just as Yang Chen was walking, he suddenly saw a skeleton in the path of heaven. At first, Yang Chen didn't care about it. After all, the heavenly path is another boundary body outside the plane. The road to heaven is not only the Taoist priest's map of heaven, but also some other people who want to practice in the heavenly path, but because of their own cultivation, Or be possessed by the devil, or lost in the corridor of time, the body has been damaged, turned into a skeleton.
However, as Yang Chen went deeper and deeper, he suddenly found that these skeletons had become more and more, and a new one would appear in front of Yang Chen within a few steps.
and what shocked him most was that the appearance of these bones did not seem to be the appearance of losing life, and each skeleton seemed to maintain the same movement.
"it's not right, They don't keep the same movement. "
At this time, Yang Chen dispersed some fairy fog around him with his spirit power. Because of these fog, he could not see far ahead in the sky. After walking for a long time, Yang Chen was used to it. But when he used his spiritual power to shake off the immortal fog, he found a scene that made his whole body shake.
It turned out that there were nearly ten thousand skeletons all around him. They all stood here, as if someone had carried them here. But Yang Chen wondered, how could so many people fall in the same place?
When the skeletons came down, he was shocked by these things!
What the hell is going on here! Yang Chen's pupil shrinks slightly, at this time this shocking scene actually frightened him.
The eyes of those skeletons had a light flame. Yang Chen knew that it should be the fire of the soul. After a man dies in the heavenly way, a trace of his soul will remain. This is what the ascetic monk told him.Therefore, he was not surprised that these bones could move, but he was surprised that it was he who worshipped them.
Although each skeleton can't see the face clearly, from their every move, Yang Chen can clearly feel their respect for themselves, just as if they are seeing a master who is extremely adored. They hold their hands on the ground, and their heads touch the ground. Their movements are slow and holy.
Tens of thousands of skeletons kneel at the same time to salute Yang Chen, which is enough to shock anyone, let alone Yang Chen, who lives in it.
But when those bones knelt down, Yang Chen suddenly felt the pressure from them, which made him gasp.
"These skeletons were powerful people before they were alive, and even the bones left behind after death also had strong pressure."
after a while, those pressures gradually disappeared with the skeletons getting up. Yang Chen also understood what was going on. He had just passed through the long river of time, and he had the power of time. Maybe these skeletons took him as the master of the heavenly way, after all In the heavenly way, if you master the power of time, you will have the power to dominate everything.
However, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time. Seeing that the skeletons had to worship again, Yang Chen knelt down again, and the pressure would surely appear again. So Yang Chen quickened his pace and left here.
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