Chapter 1373

After a few days of decadence here, ye Zichuan adjusted his mind and set out on his way again.

He knew that the road to practice was hard, and the road to heaven was even more difficult to despair.

He had a hunch about this a long time ago, so he just whined and played a little.

He created a new system of practice, which is extremely suitable for human cultivation.

This is the result of his way and the achievement of his life.

He wanted to go to the end of the road and see how spectacular the view was at the end.

The most important point on the road of practice is to cultivate the mind.

The state of mind should be peaceful, clear and transparent. Only in this way can we make steady progress on this road. Otherwise, we will be invaded by demons, and it will be difficult to get rid of obsession and move in an inch.

At their level, each evolution takes a long time, even if it is just a small transformation, it will accumulate for a long time.

Therefore, ye Zichuan has been prepared for many Yanji.

It seems very simple to think about it in this way, but it is a kind of suffering to really experience it.

The pressure around is terrible, but it's not unbearable.

This is certainly not comparable to the fact that No. 5 was at the bottom of the sea. What No. 5 was under was the real pressure of life and death. He would die every moment. Because there was purple air on the bottom of the sea, he was pulled back from the death line again and again.

It was in such a tug of war that No. 5 tempered his seemingly delicate but tough will.

His will is like a huge steel being constantly polished and constantly tempered, and only a thin point is left in the end, which seems to be able to tear off, but it condenses the essence and is most unlikely to be destroyed.

They are in a situation that can't be compared with number five.

If the fifth is in hell, then they are in the beautiful world.

Ye Zichuan sank his heart and walked forward step by step. Under great pressure, he walked firmly.

It's a lonely road. It's also a lonely road. A ladder extends from the rear to the front. There's nothing else. There's no turning back or ending.

That's it. Keep going.

Ye Zichuan forgets the way he came and doesn't pay attention to the final destination. He only cares about his feet and every step he takes.

He is recalling his life, the earth, the solar system, the galaxy, the frontier of the universe, the human race, the Great Wall, the chaotic universe, Hongmeng space

Looking back on my life, I find that it has been so long.

Those people, those things, seem to be still in sight.

One year, two years.

Ten years, a hundred years.

Then there are millennia, millennia.

One Yanji, two Yanji

Ye Zichuan has forgotten the passage of time, quietly walking on this endless road.

His heart completely settled down, the whole person also seems to wash the lead China, looks ordinary, just like an ordinary person.

All roads lead to the same goal.

The primitive space evolves everything, but the final everything will return to the original state after it disappears.

This is a huge and boundless samsara, sweeping all life, all worlds and universes.

It's just like the road at the foot. From the beginning, this reincarnation is destined to never stop. It will continue like this.

There are new lives born and old ones dead.

Some old worlds die out, while others open up new ones.

No matter how many people are born or how many people die, the original total remains unchanged.

All reincarnation and change are carried out in the circle of primitive space.

I don't know how many Yanji Ye Zichuan has gone. Suddenly, he has a kind of understanding in his heart. There is a kind of palpitation in his heart, like catching something. But when you think about it carefully, it seems that he didn't catch anything.

"Here we are."

A voice suddenly rang out in his ear and pulled his thoughts back.

Ye Zichuan raised his head and saw a magnificent scene.

A stone wall, tall and boundless, stands in front of them, like a prehistoric picture unfolding in front of them.

Simplicity, vicissitudes, atmosphere, as if condensed countless times, will be countless Yan Ji are condensed together.

Countless figures and patterns on the top of the deduction, has been in change, just like the birth and death of life.

The stone wall is too big, and there are too many patterns on it. It's like living. It's constantly evolving.

Walking along the stone wall, they seem to be walking in the history, across the past of the whole primitive space, going through the previous times.

This is a very special experience. Although we know it's an illusion, we feel it's very real.

After a long walk, they finally came to the end of the stone wall.

At the end, there is no other life and pattern, only six figures.

These six figures are huge and majestic. They seem to have been reflected from the prehistoric times to the present. The majestic momentum dominates the world and overlooks the unknown ages.

Xuantian Liubu group!

Ye Zichuan guessed the identity of these six people for the first time. The majestic momentum is absolutely heaven level.

They give people the feeling of living, boundless power shrouded in the shadow, even if endless years flow past, they can still affect this era.

Their figures are very tall, but they can't see their true faces clearly. They are shrouded in fog and can't see clearly.

One of the figures gives Ye Zichuan a familiar feeling.

If there is no wrong guess, this person should be the one who gave him a drop of blood.

It's just that he has been killed in the war and completely disappeared in history.

Looking at another figure, ye Zichuan suddenly seemed to notice something, and his eyes were slightly solidified.

At the foot of this figure, he saw a small point, very small, very small, if you don't look carefully, you will ignore it.

It's like... A bug?

Ye Zichuan stares carefully, and his body gradually tightens.

It's really a bug.

It's almost the same kind of bug they've seen before!

Thinking of the vast white fog, he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Is it a super strong man who controls those insects?

But it's not right. If it's controlled by the super strong, they have no chance to survive.

It's easy to deal with the super strong.

Ye Zichuan's eyes twinkled and he lost his mind for a moment.

Li Changye looked at another figure and frowned: "how do you feel this figure is familiar?"

Ye Zichuan looked to him. Although his figure was a little vague, his outline was familiar. He seemed to have seen it somewhere.

He thought about it carefully, but there was no clue. It was just a feeling.

After stopping here for a long time, they jumped over the stone wall and officially reached the top.