"Ahh

It's just that at this point where there is no time or space, no one or even a living being can perceive it.

Sha Ling covered his head with his hands, bent his body and let out a continuous howl of pain, he was crying, not for himself, but also for himself, for the former self, for the future self, if he hadn't interfered, he would still have gone down the old road, he hid the grief in his heart, the tears he couldn't shed, let himself yell on his behalf, shed on his behalf.

After a long time, Sha Ling raised his head, two lines of blood and tears in his eyes, there was pain, hatred, and determination!

His fate is controlled by himself, and he will never be a pawn on someone's chessboard!

Hundreds of thousands of years of memories came into his mind, limited by his clones, and he could only see the most important fragments.

Only these fragments make him, who has always been calm and calm, unable to be calm.

In what happened in that space-time dimension, he didn't have the galaxy technique, when he crossed the boundary gate, he lost all his disciples, and there was no soul transfer magic circle, so he didn't have any way to resurrect them, he entered the master early, he didn't set foot in the underworld, and later, he watched Long Jun fall, and later, he didn't have a space-time Dao mark, and when he cultivated enough, he tried his best to return to the earth, but it was completely wrong in the time dimension...... In that space-time dimension, he lost everything, and the master he once thought he was the most respected, the most respectful teacher, and the always very kind teacher, but it pushed him step by step to loneliness and despair.

A qiē, like a joke.

For that already powerful Sha Ling, the existence of the self was so important, but he was helplessly forced to give up the self.

He'd rather disappear. Change the past, too!

Go against the flow of time and make a fork in the way in the space-time dimension!

After some peerless powers have been cultivated, they will use their means to modify all the pieces of space-time after the beginning of a part of the mother's body, and in those pieces, they will either disappear completely. Either the traces he left behind were what he wanted to leave behind. That Sha Ling in the end, although he did not reach this stage, he was almost the same, so he had the ability to go against the flow of time, transmit news to him, and erase or hide some traces of him. That's why he's here.

Sha Ling originally thought that he would be promoted to the Star Monarch rank so quickly. After all, he is not too weak, as long as he is promoted to the True Monarch, he can be regarded as having the power of self-preservation in the face of most things, but now, he does not dare to look at it like this.

He was on the Xiuzhen Avenue, and his walk was too short and too short.

Nature, space, life and death, are all avenues. But not enough, especially his life and death avenue. It's just the way of life and death reincarnation of ant-like creatures, which is used to deal with real strong enemies, which is completely inadequate.

Not to mention the natural avenue, only space is still a means, but compared to those peerless powers who have survived a circle, the time dimension is a means that can be played. What is space alone? -- The so-called circle is 136 billion years, including 60 eons, and each eons is 2.26 billion years. A catastrophe and a reincarnation, a large number of species perished, and new species were born, 132 billion years, all living beings perished, replaced by a long period of chaos, and then new creatures were resurrected, including the fairy world of heaven, can not escape the catastrophe of the circle, only some super powers, jumped out of the five elements of reincarnation, insight into the opportunity, incarnate the new circle of chaotic innate energy, and then, re-condensation, the achievement of a great power, or make up for the heavens and pinch people, or the achievement of reincarnation, or the inheritance of the Tao, reopen a new circle of prosperity.

There is also the silk thread of fate, the storage of luck, and the insight of heaven...... Everything is unfathomable, and it takes tens of thousands of years to realize a star and a half, and they are all people with excellent understanding and extreme luck.

Sha Ling has a long way to go, what fate, luck and heavenly chances are all mysterious and mysterious to him, and what he can understand a little bit is just time.

However, that experience and understanding of himself have become a part of him. As long as there is enough time, sooner or later, he can also be strong enough.

The blood and tears on his face turned into mist and steamed, leaving no trace on his white jade-like face, stretched out his hands, stretched into the fog that seemed to be nothing, once, in this lonely and cold dimensional point, that self, stayed for hundreds of thousands of years, so that even if he closed his eyes, he knew what the difference was behind the fog that looked exactly the same.

His hand stretched out and disappeared, but it had already penetrated into a small space fragment, and took out a ring-shaped headband, the headband was purely condensed and refined by the cosmic desolate fog, and the desolate fog looked like fog, but in fact it was extremely heavy, heavy to a tiny grain, more than the weight of a planet!

Such a headband, resting in any star field, will cause a starry sky disaster due to excessive weight!

Only in this special zone, where the cosmic desolate fog is condensed, can it exist.

Such a headband, no one was able to smelt it out originally, only the peerless power could dedicate his own divine soul to do it - it was "Sha Ling" used half of his own divine soul and all the essence blood to refine it.

The headband is a dull gray, a circle, slightly irregular wave-like lines, in the temples, but stretched out like antlers and coral-like branches, there is no obvious regularity, bending and entanglement stretched into the air, short like fingertips, the longest is not the length of the palm, there is a strange simple beauty.

A drop of essence blood dripped from his fingertips, refining it, Sha Ling reached out and gently put it on the top of his head, the slight spatial fluctuations, the headband disappeared, appeared in his sea of consciousness, and firmly locked the memory from "himself".

With its existence, there is a hidden place in the depths of Sha Ling's sea of knowledge, the memories that he doesn't want people to see, the feelings he doesn't want people to see, can be hidden here!

At this moment, a mysterious force erupted, and Sha Ling's clone disappeared and reappeared in Sha Ling's own spatial passage, and after a while, it became one with the main body.

On the side of the heavenly pool, the sculpture-like man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were as bright as the sun, every time he closed his memory and projected a doppelganger to travel, he would have a very short period of ignorance, which almost no one knew, even his cronies and disciples.

Somehow, the uncomfortable mood swings he had felt before didn't seem to go away, and he still felt something like unease.

Frowning slightly, pinching his fingers, but he felt that there was nothing missing or negligent, with a flick of his fingertips, pictures were reflected in the sky above Tianchi, and hundreds of figures flashed in an instant, among them, there was Sha Ling, Sha Ling in the space channel, and the clones of Sha Ling's demon realm, all of which were extremely clear, only the clones of the underworld, due to the cover of the reincarnation disk of the Six Realms, could only see vague figures.

After a long time, the man sighed softly, and then flicked his fingers, and all the pictures disappeared, turning into a tumbling mist. (To be continued......)