At the top of Liuxian Peak, a young girl looked at the sea of clouds from afar, and a young man looked at the girl quietly.

There is silence, only the wind.

This scene did not stop until dawn.

The maiden did not feel tired, and the youth did not feel tired.

This night, Yan Lan looked at Xuanyu quietly, Ling Yu's figure appeared in his mind, and he combed through all the memories of Ling Yu from beginning to end.

Yan Lan found that the days of Ling Yu's existence were really bright and beautiful, and they were irreplaceable memories for him, and he might never have them again in this life.

No one can replace Ling Yu, and neither can the Xuanyu in front of him.

Yan Lan has always known that Xuanyu is Xuanyu and Ling Yu is Lingyu, except that the two are exactly the same, they have no connection, and their temperaments are far from each other.

A light lit up in the sky, and Yan Lan said to Xuanyu: "It's time to go back." ”

Xuanyu reluctantly said, "Can't you just let me look at the sun for a while? I haven't seen the sun for a long, long time." ”

Yan Lan was stunned for a moment, and nodded slightly: "Okay, I'll give you an hour." ”

Yan Lan sat down cross-legged, took out the withered topaz slip, and comprehended the magical time acceleration formation.

The secret text is mysterious, like an ancient text, although Yan Lan recognizes most of them, but he doesn't understand what it means.

After a few sticks of incense, Yan Lan opened his eyes and said quietly: "I still need to thoroughly comprehend the second level of the holy recipe before I can help me unravel the mystery of the formula." At the moment, he can only use the Time Flow Array, and although it is only accelerated by three times, it is better than ordinary penance. ”

An hour soon came, and Yan Lan brought Xuanyu into the ancestral pagoda.

However, Yan Lan did not leave Xuanyu in the dark pavilion again, but found a large space, filled it with luminite stones, and gave her a soft bed quilt and some books suitable for women to read.

Yan Lan didn't want to raise Xuanyu as a beast, he even separated Xuanyu's soul from his body, Xuanyu's soul he could not care, but he had to care about that body.

With a body exactly the same as Ling Yu, does it really have nothing to do with Ling Yu?

Yan Lan didn't know, and there was no way to verify it, so she had to hide this question in her heart.

Perhaps, it is just that the Creator is too miraculous, or it is careless that he has put two different souls into two identical bodies.

After settling down Xuanyu, Yan Lan sat in the Liuxian Pavilion again, activated the time flow array, stepped into it, and his soul power dived into the holy formula, concentrating on comprehension.

Today's Yanlan has long been better than the past.

Especially after the Battle of Qinglong City, he had his own understanding of many things, and the power of comprehension was far greater than before.

After two months in the outside world and six months in the array, Yan Lan finally comprehended the second level of the holy formula.

A holy light lit up from Yan Lan's primordial god.

Yan Lan's whole body was bathed in white light, pure and thorough, and her body was like a star.

In Yan Lan's mind, there is an emptiness, every flower, grass, leaf and insect, you can spy on life, and even see a new world.

Even in the case where the Yuan Shen automatically devoured the power of the immortal fetus, his cultivation realm reached the Five Yan Distraction Stage.

This is not all the work of the Holy Technique, it has a great relationship with the tragic battle of Yanlan Qinglong City.

Between Yan Lan's eyes opening and closing, there was a flash of great wisdom, and in the depths of his pupils, it seemed that he had a magical power to perceive all things.

"The holy recipe is really extraordinary, I have the holy formula, and I am not willing to be inferior since I am advancing by leaps and bounds. ”

Yan Lan was sometimes extremely helpless, he had so many opportunities to reach the sky, and he couldn't form an overwhelming advantage over many strong people, which made him have to wonder if he was not so diligent and hardworking.

In fact, it was not that Yan Lan didn't work hard enough, but that he was short of time, and the strong people he was facing, which one of them had not cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years.

No matter how high the talent is, no matter how strong the opportunity is, it also takes time to slowly run in.

Yan Lan took out the withered topaz slip, comprehended the mystery again, and suddenly found that it was much clearer.

What is time? Yan Lan has thought about it countless times and has come up with countless answers.

In the process of comprehension, Yan Lan raised his hands from time to time, pinched the mysterious seal, and released strange fluctuations, as if pinching the tail of time and grasping the flashing mystery.

What is time?

In the dark, there was a voice of inquiry in the sea of knowledge.

Yan Lan seemed to be in an ethereal time and space, with stars listed above, endless darkness below, and the surroundings were insignificant, and I didn't know what it was.

"What is the time?"

Yan Lan muttered to himself, throughout the ages, countless powerful sages have been unable to give a standard answer in their lifetimes.

Even in the Sacred Formula, there is no clear explanation of this.

Yan Lan raised her right hand and muttered, "I once stared at the gap between my fingers, as if I saw time passing through my fingers. I used to think that even if I had great powers, I couldn't hold time in the palm of my hand. I also thought that time was the greatest creation of all things in heaven and earth, an eternal existence, difficult to distort and even more difficult to control...... Eventually, I realized that time is the movement of all things. ”

"Everything is made up of imperceptible mustard seeds, and they move all the time! When everything is still, time is still, everything is moving, time accelerates, and when everything is reversed, time goes backwards!"

"It's like a flower. The mustard seeds in the flower are stagnant, and time is still in the flower, and the mustard seeds in the flower are reversed, which is the reversal of time, and the mustard seeds in the flower grow wildly, and the flower grows from prosperity to decline in an instant, which is the acceleration of time. ”

Yan Lan kept thinking, time passed little by little, and his body emitted a glimmer of light.

"I used to know what it was, but I didn't know why. Why do things move, why do they change so much? Everything is made of energy. If there is no energy, how can the mustard seed move, and how can time accelerate. ”

"If there is a force under my control that can speed up the mustard in one space, then I am the master of time in this space. ”

"This mysterious time-accelerating formation is based on meteorite chess pieces. It's not a meteorite chess piece, it's a star stone, a star stone that contains the power of the infinite starry sky. ”

"I see, only by attracting the power of the stars, borrowing the power of the stars, urging a space mustard to accelerate, and you can control the growth in the body in addition to the acceleration of cultivation, so that you will not die prematurely due to the acceleration of time. ”

"The power of the stars! The power of the stars! Within this withered topaz jian, it is not only a time acceleration formation, but also a cultivation method that attracts the power of the stars, I understand, I see, it turns out that the predecessors have focused on time acceleration, but they don't realize that this is a cultivation method at all, not the formation accelerates time, but that he is the master of the formation, and his own strength determines the speed of time acceleration. ”

Yan Lan opened his eyes, and a ray of enlightenment erupted from his eyes. In the pupils, it seems that the sun and the moon are hidden.