First Son-in-law

The funeral is over.

The sadness is still there.

But there isn’t much free time.

Hell is powerful and may counterattack the heavens at any time.

Therefore, it is necessary to reorganize the army, establish defense lines, and defend against the enemy.

"Qin Li, Confucian Immortal said before he died that fellow practitioners of the Nine Supreme Arts will have incredible changes." Qi Immortal calmed down and said slowly.

Qin Li nodded: "I feel the same way, but we have been delayed in attacking Hell. Now we have precious time."

"Qin Li, you have only practiced half of the Holy Law of Deceiving Heaven, and this is the remaining half!" Danxian took out half of the holy book.

Qin Li was a little surprised and took out half of the Holy Book. As soon as the two came into contact, they merged to complete the Supreme Technique: "Why does the Holy Book tear?"

Qixian smiled awkwardly.

Danxian glanced around and whispered:

"Because we tore the Holy Book apart, and the reason is the Emperor of Heaven."

"At the beginning, we were sleeping on the boat of the Immortal Key, but she dragged us out to serve. Although we received the best treatment, we were still angry."

"Suddenly one day, the Emperor of Heaven wanted to learn the "Holy Law of Deceiving Heaven" and asked us to control the fairy boat and get the Holy Book. So when we lost our temper, we tore the Holy Book apart and compiled the Supreme Technique, which was jealous of Heaven and could not be completed. rumors."

I see.

Qin Li really didn't expect it.

The Supreme Technique is incomplete because the two immortals are angry.

However, the Emperor of Heaven has this character. Although he is not bad, he is definitely arrogant.

"Okay, then I'll start with the Holy Law of Deceiving Heaven." Qin Li opened the holy book and read the second half of it carefully.

"We won't disturb you. If you want to learn other supreme arts, just tell us." The two alchemy immortals said goodbye and left.

Qin Li began to practice hard.

"The Holy Technique of Deceiving Heaven" is his first supreme technique.

Therefore, you can get started quickly, and you will have an instant enlightenment and understand the deep meaning.

This supreme art is divided into two stages. The first half is to hide oneself, and the second half is to deceive the rules.

If you practice to the extreme, even ordinary monks can intercept unimaginable power, but the prerequisite is that they must be able to withstand the backlash and cannot touch the level of the Supreme Being.

at this time!

Within the heavenly fairy ship.

The Immortal Emperor, the Divine Emperor, and the Heavenly Emperor gathered together.

They work together to use their methods to get a glimpse of the reality of hell.

Baili Jian raised his eyebrows and said: "Fortunately, Supreme Taihua and the God of Chaos died together, and the leader of the Lingtai temple took the initiative to retreat, so we were able to leave safely."

Li Ping'an was still frightened: "It's a pity that too many heroes have died, and hell is making frequent small moves. It seems to be building a dark altar. I don't know what it wants to do."

Chu Qingyin was worried: "Hell will not give up, let alone wait for death. It may attack at any time, but we have no more means."

"sorry!"

came a soft voice.

From afar, Chu Qingyin comes in the ethereal way, with lotus steps.

"I'm late. I don't know how your discussion went. Do you have any countermeasures?"

Suddenly!

The whole audience was shocked.

Why is there an extra Chu Qingyin?

The heroes from all over the world were also wide-eyed and dumbfounded.

"Husband, how can you imitate me!" Chu Qingyin couldn't laugh or cry.

Fake Chu Qingyin's body twisted, transformed into Qin Li, and came through the air: "It seems that the Supreme Technique has little effect on the Supreme level strong ones."

"Even if you practice the "Holy Law of Deceiving Heaven" to the extreme, you can still see through it at a glance."

Baili Jian was pleasantly surprised:

"It's only been a long time, but you actually know a supreme skill."

"We were worried before that it would take several months for you to learn the Nine Arts, so we didn't dare to disturb you. It seems we were overly worried."

Qin Li did not speak, but stretched out his palm. There was a mark in it, which was a mysterious immortal pattern. It was extremely irregular, like a wound or the stubble of a broken knife, splitting the avenue and producing a mysterious effect.

"Supreme Rune!"

Hanxinwu was pleasantly surprised and explained:

"Only those who have mastered the Supreme Technique can possess the Immortal Mark."

As she spoke, she stretched out her slender hand, which also had a supreme rune on it.

"It seems that I have accomplished many things." Qin Li smiled, and two more supreme runes appeared in his hand, complementing each other.

They respectively come from the "Infinite Immortal Formation" and the "Great Zen Purdue Technique", which is also the most profound supreme technique that Qin Li has practiced.

Han Xinwu smiled even more and sent out a holy book: "Your progress is much faster than we imagined. This is a good thing."

"Take this volume of "Nine Life Reincarnation Techniques" and remember, if you want to practice this supreme technique, you need to understand the despair of death and the hope of survival."

Qin Li took the holy book without reading it because he had read it before in the Sun and Moon Holy Land. Now he sat cross-legged and meditated, closed his eyes and began to practice.

Between the breaths, traces of the rhythmic avenue trembled throughout the universe, so that immortal traces appeared in the void, intertwined with each other, and turned into a supreme rune. It grew completely in a short period of time and fell into his body.

"alright!"

Qin Li stopped practicing.

All the strong men around him were frightened.

Han Xinwu was in disbelief: "You're going too fast."

"It took me hundreds of years and many dangers before I finally achieved great success, but you only spent ten breaths."

Qin Li smiled and explained: "I am a Dao Yuanling. I have a natural affinity for the Supreme Art. I died twice, so I was able to gain instant enlightenment."

Li Ping'an slapped his thigh excitedly: "Brother Qin, it's only been half a day, but you have already learned the four supreme techniques. It won't take long for you to be able to gain a great backup."

Everyone was also pleasantly surprised.

However.

Qin Li was calm.

Had a big failure.

He was much more cautious and had no sense of pride:

"In fact, there is no need to have too much expectations and reliance on Daodao's backup."

"No one can explain the changes. What is really useful is that I am promoted to the eighth level of the Holy Realm and asked about the years."

Baili Jian nodded: "It's a good thing that you are so sober. It's just that your path is too grand. We really can't help you much. We can only help you answer some questions and provide you with some opinions."

Qin Li asked:

"I just have one question."

"What is time? It has to be an answer that gets to the root."

He has long mastered the power of time, and still has the youth of a moment, but he has been unable to be promoted, which shows that he has not touched the fundamentals.

The Immortal Emperor was silent for a while and then spoke: "Time is a mighty river and an inevitable process, just like a line connecting the beginning and the end."

"Outside the house, there are thunderstorms. Raindrops are born in the clouds and fall to the earth. The short existence in between is time and life."

The God Emperor half-closed his eyes and said leisurely: "Time is a relative concept, such as length, beauty and ugliness, speed and slowness. It is a force that exists in opposition."

"For the mountains, a thousand years is spring and a thousand years is winter. As for the spring, summer, autumn and winter we see, for the mountains, it is just a breath."

Qin Li felt something in his heart and came up with a surprising thought: "Perhaps, time does not exist at all. This is just an illusion of living beings. The so-called power of time is just a speed of decay."

"No!"

The Emperor spoke.

With a calm expression, he said calmly:

"Your answers are specious and do not touch on the fundamentals."

Qin Li was dumbfounded. Then he thought about it and couldn't help but be overjoyed.

The Emperor of Heaven is the master who studies the way of time and space, and no monk present understands time better than her.

"I dare to ask senior, what is time?"

"civilization!"

The Emperor of Heaven slowly explained:

"The so-called years are just the scale of civilization."

Qin Li's eyes flickered and he was a little confused: "Senior, how can I say this?"

The Emperor of Heaven stood up, impeccably dressed in immortal clothes, with a cold temperament. He couldn't help but look up at the starry sky: "Beyond the universe, there is 'nothing'. It is endless. Even if it lasts for hundreds of billions of years, it is only a moment."

"Because it is 'nothing'! Whether it is one hundred billion years ago or one thousand trillion years ago, it is exactly the same, nothing. So time is meaningless, so there is no power of time."

"Time is the scale of civilization. The stories of a thousand years ago are absolutely different from the stories of today. Therefore, it is necessary to distinguish time and reflect a consistent continuity, such as the predecessors planting trees and the descendants enjoying the shade."

"In other words, only living beings have a past and a future. If the last living being in the universe dies and civilization is destroyed, time will come to an end. Therefore, the way of heaven will be born, all things will return to ruins, and everything will be nothing, and there will be no change."

After a while, the words fell.

Qin Li's hair stood on end.

He also felt enlightened and enlightened:

"Give time to civilization, not time to civilization!"