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Chapter 1 The fog of time

"Boom!!"

The world roars, and on a long river, billions of rivers surging, years pass by, time rushes, never returning.

This is a long river of time, a long river of history, and a long river of time!

Since eternal eternity, this long river has been surging and will never see the end.

The long river roared and howled, rushing through the distance, waves hit the sky, and hundreds of millions of splendor of splashes. Looking carefully, there are endless light and shadows above each splash, either joys and sorrows, heroes, or love, hate, and love.

Occasionally you can see figures that shine forever, that are the heroes of the times, that shine forever; occasionally you can see a black mist that covers the sky and the sun, that is the arrival of darkness; occasionally you can see

The world is full of changes, time goes by, fate changes, and the years are all here.

Zhou Tong was alone, walking quietly on the long river of time. He did not walk down the long river of time, but went up against the current.

As time goes by, Zhou Tong goes upstream, and in a blink of an eye it crosses the post-ancient era, passes the ancient times, and then passes the mythological era.

He has taken one era one by one, and in several steps, he has reached the upstream of the long river of time and entered the period of chaos and ancient times.

"This is the era of ancient times... but where my Kunpeng's true life is..." Zhou Tong stood firm, standing on the long river of time, overlooking the years.

"Although I felt the place of Kunpeng's true life, there was a little fog. It was not something I could dispel now, it was the cause and effect left over from ancient times, or was there someone interfering?" Zhou Tong looked up at the distance, but there was a vast area around him.

The direction of the upstream and downstream of the long river of time is the direction of time passing, but the width of the river represents the years and the boundlessness of the void. This is an infinite river, both in length and width, and it is infinite.

At this moment, there were strands of time around Zhou Tong's side lingering on the long river of time, covering many extremely important things. It was this power of time that made Zhou Tong only sense the era where his true life of Kunpeng was located, but could not sense the correct direction and did not know where he was.

This feeling is like the true life of his Nine-Leaf Sword Grass in Xian Gu and Chao Ancient Times, everything was imprisoned and everything was disturbed.

Of course, Zhou Tong's current sense is much better than the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass. The fog of time cannot imprison his actions. It only blocked some of his perceptions, which made him feel a little lost.

In fact, when a strong man who has refined the Dao of Time reaches the realm of the Immortal King, he is qualified to enter the long river of time; but the most important thing is that if the power of time cannot be broken, then after stepping into the long river of time, there may be no gains.

Even if there is a harvest, everything is destined and cannot be changed at all. Just like the Red King who went to the ancient Immortals to kill Shi Hao in later generations, although he found Shi Hao, he could not cause any harm to him.

Therefore, few immortal kings are willing to step into the long river of time.

Even the quasi-immortal emperor can only see through some of the fog slightly. Whether it can play the expected role depends on what the quasi-immortal emperor wants to do and its influence on the cause and effect of time.

If the power of cause and effect is too great, then let alone the quasi-immortal emperor, even a true immortal emperor is useless. Just like the corpse immortal emperor wants to kill Shi Hao, the cause and effect are too great. Even as the immortal emperor, he is blinded by cause and effect and time, and cannot accurately lock Shi Hao's position.

"Well!" Zhou Tong pondered for a while, stretched out his palm, and saw a touch of red red blood appearing in his palm. It was a drop of red blood. The real blood of the Immortal Emperor came from the Emperor Shi Hao of the Wilderness Heaven.

"No matter whether it is the loss of time or something else, since it was Emperor Huangtian's imperial blood that made me sense the real life of Kunpeng, then I believe this thing should allow me to break through the fog of time and reach the end point!" Zhou Tong followed the sensing of this drop of imperial blood and quickly locked in a direction.

His eyes were deep, and he looked in the sensing direction, his brows frowned, and a trace of doubt and thought appeared on his face.

"This kind of induction should not be my Kunpeng's true life, it may be something else. But since it is the direction indicated by Emperor Blood, I think it should have something to do with my Kunpeng's true life!" Zhou Tong thought for a while, then took a step and moved towards the direction of induction.

The quasi-immortal emperor-level self was concealed by the power of time, but as the old immortal emperor, Emperor Huangtian could still sense some things. Even if it was just a drop of blood, it was much clearer than what Zhou Tong sensed.

Move in the direction sensed by Emperor Huangtian Blood.

Soon, Zhou Tong saw that in the long river of time covered by the power of time, there was a very obvious huge vortex, with bright light and the core of the power of time.

This vortex is amazing, affecting a large area of ​​river water and interfering with countless years. The river surging, and this vortex is like a beacon, dispelling the fog of time and making everything so eye-catching.

Zhou Tong stared at the vortex, and finally saw strands of great road runes from this vortex. It was a quasi-immortal emperor-level great road runes, so clear.

"That kind of rune is not left in the vortex, but someone is fighting in that place, and the rune of the fight is reflected in the vortex!" Zhou Tong's eyes narrowed, and he felt the terror behind the vortex. It was not a special area, but a battlefield for an imperial battle.

The extremely amazing battle between the quasi-Immortal Emperor affected time and time, so the runes reflected, allowing Zhou Tong in the long river of time to clearly see it.

"The Emperor Huangtian's Emperor's blood guide and the battlefield of the quasi-immortal emperor's battle. This place would not be the battle of the Luangu, right?" Zhou Tong was speechless. This kind of battlefield was mostly the battlefield of the battle between Emperor Huangtian and Emperor Cang, Emperor Yu, Emperor Hong, and the old man who destroyed the world.

Even Zhou Tong looked carefully and saw some familiar runes. They were runes belonging to the Jiuyouqi Treasure Art, but they were runes of the Jiuyouqi Treasure Art that had been upgraded to the level of the quasi-immortal emperor.

At the same time, Zhou Tong's face was a little strange. Could it be that the later generations of the long river of time that Emperor Huangtian came into contact with were all himself?

At first, the true life of the Thunder Emperor, waiting for Shi Hao in the long river of time, gave him a pot of ancient immortal wine brewed by the Immortal King of Reincarnation, and successfully helped him repel the coming Red King.

Then in front of the Luan Gu Emperor Pass, Zhou Tong's Nine-Leaf Sword Grass's true life appeared and repelled the incoming Wushang.
Chapter completed!
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