"I finally took the protagonist as my disciple."

Ye Zhiqiu looked at Wang Lin who was bowing to him and had many thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, cause and effect are connected.

As for luck, there are some related things.

"You are now at the moment of transformation of the gods. At this moment, you will still walk according to your own way. If I interfere too much, it will be detrimental to your practice. However, you can know the name of your teacher: Ye Zhiqiu. If you encounter someone you really can't beat in the future, you will report the name of your teacher."

Ye Zhiqiu spoke with a smile.

His eyes looked at the various sculptures at Wang Lin's house, which were very realistic.

"years."

The sculpture that Ye Zhiqiu saw the most is the sculpture of an old man.

Because of its reality, you can feel the artistic conception of time.

This artistic conception seems to carry a trace of power of heaven and earth. Looking at it, you will feel like the river flowing eastward and the passing is like this.

That is the passage of life, not just the passage of life.

Under this artistic conception, the passage of life accelerates.

Time, time.

Time flies, thousands of years are fleeting.

If a monk can really understand the great achievement of the Tao of Time, this will be a fatal means.

The sword saint who said at night, "I am invincible in the world, who will not fight with the sky?" died under the law of time of Haotian. He used his sword and his people to break Haotian's law of space, but eventually defeated under the law of time.

If you understand the law of time, it is still hard to say what the situation of this battle is.

Of course, the sword saint's swordsmanship is his strongest method. If he breaks all methods with one sword, it will be difficult for him to comprehend the law of time.

The only one who truly broke Haotian in that world was the protagonist, who separated Haotian and broke it.

Hao means the sun and the sky.

He broke.

Although the protagonist was a little miserable later.

His real name is Ning Que, and Haotian also separated his word "Ning".

Get rid of Dingque.

The protagonist Ritian was later defeated by Eunuch Haotian.

Who asked him to break Haotian apart...

"Master likes this statue? I can give it to Master."

Wang Lin looked at Xinbai’s master from the side.

This master was really stingy. Although he had become a master, he did not teach him anything and let him understand the principles of the Tao by himself. However, the master himself went to see the old man he carved.

The artistic conception of time.

He remembered the artistic conception of this old man very clearly. Under the artistic conception of this old man, the spiritual energy in his body rapidly disappeared. It is not difficult to imagine that if this artistic conception could affect a person's life span, it would be so terrifying.

In a blink of an eye, the monk turned into dry bones.

"I have finished watching this statue, but he didn't understand it deeply enough. Time flies, time is in a flash, and the beauty is old in a blink of an eye. Time is a very terrible thing."

Ye Zhiqiu stretched out his hand, as if stroking something.

"It is right next to us, but you can't really see its appearance. How to grasp this kind of Taoist rhyme and use it for yourself is a very difficult question. If it is really solved, it may bring the teacher's cultivation closer."

Ye Zhiqiu reached out and touched her.

At this moment, he was exploring the law of time.

Even though the law of time had left traces on him, he could never grasp this kind of Taoist rhyme.

His eyes looked further away.

Under the law of time, black fungus is black, grapes are purple, and bananas are softened.

Everything is shrouded in time, and various changes in shape and qualitatively, but time is invisible. Even though there are clocks, it is just something humans do themselves.

Twenty-four hours a day can be true under the human world, and illusion under the heaven world.

One day, ten hours or one hour.

If one day is defined as one hour, then that day is naturally one hour.

Even a day can be defined as one second, and that second is one day.

Hours, minutes, seconds, exist, and may not exist.

This is also true in one year.

December in a year, December is a cycle. In fact, a year can be defined as one month or four months.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter, this is four months.

Spring moon, summer moon, autumn moon, winter moon.

Even the year appeared because of the relationship between the sun and the earth.

If there are no big sun stars, it is hard to say this unit of year.

"Time exists in everything in the world. Understanding the wonders of time seems to be looking into the world."

Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and thought something.

Seek in the world and in several bodies.

Perhaps thorough understanding of your own body changes is also a way to understand the way of time.

Ye Zhiqiu simply sat cross-legged.

At this moment, the wind cannot enter, the rain cannot enter, and the spiritual energy cannot enter, and even the air cannot enter a few bodies.

It seems that only time can be used on Ye Zhiqiu.

seem.

The reason why it seems is that it is not just time.

Of course, it also includes gravity, gravity, and various internal forces. The four basic forces still exist, but these things have nothing to do with the overall situation.

Therefore, it seems that only time can be applied to him.

Ye Zhiqiu just sat there.

Wang Lin watched his master sitting there.

At this moment, he suddenly felt that now his master is almost invincible to all things.

Even if he just sits there and lets himself fight and kill, he can't kill with all the methods.

This is a very profound state.

All laws are not invaded.

All laws are not invaded?

Wang Lin still thought too much.

If all laws are truly invaded, how could Ye Zhiqiu do this?

When he really blocks everything from entering his body, time, time, or the law of time still comes in.

Ye Zhiqiu could not stop the law of time from entering his body.

But he could see some changes in his body.

A small particle is missing something.

One cell has something more.

Another hair has become thicker.

And one hair seems to be falling off.

At this moment, too many things happened under the influence of time, and the order of magnitude almost reached an infinite level.

Ye Zhiqiu can only see hundreds of billions of events.

He saw some traces of time in these events and grasped some of the laws of time.

"So, you can really find out what you want and understand the law of time."

After a few breaths, Ye Zhiqiu stood up.

He was a little tired, but his eyes were bright.

"The artistic conception of time is like a rolling river, invincible."

Ye Zhiqiu slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed the statue of the old man in front of him.

He was slightly moved, and the statue gradually decayed.

A gust of wind passed, and the statue turned into dust and disappeared.

Wang Lin's eyes shrank.

Here he felt the terrifying artistic conception of time.

"Good disciple, I just said you are a lucky person. As soon as your master accepted you as your disciple, he realized the power of time. From then on, your master will protect you. If anyone dares to hit you, I will kill him!"

Ye Zhiqiu laughed.

His eyes looked at the sculpture, and the sculpture was destroyed.

His eyes looked at the house, and the house disappeared.
Chapter completed!