Time is intangible, invisible, but flows silently like a river.

Tang Fengyue had been like a day for ten years, watching how the Blood Demon and the Corpse Demon comprehended the peerless demon skills, and personally experienced the cultivation process of the six masters of the labyrinth after they obtained the Meteorite Essence.

It is equivalent to saying that Tang Fengyue, as a participant, cultivated all of their amazing martial arts together with the eight world-famous masters at the same time.

Their thoughts, experiences, perceptions, and even all kinds of knowledge in their lives were all absorbed by Tang Fengyue in this process.

This is a great opportunity, 100,000 years ago, 100,000 years later, just this example!

Tang Fengyue's comprehension is already high, not to mention unprecedented, it is almost the same. After absorbing the life and lessons of the eight masters, he only felt that every thought in his head seemed to contain heavenly opportunities and infinite possibilities.

In the past, the background was Tang Fengyue's shortcoming. And now, the heritage has become one of Tang Fengyue's biggest advantages beyond the world.

He was like a bottomless pit, and after absorbing countless valuable knowledge, he had no time to sort it out, so that a storm flashed through his mind at any time and place, as if it was about to explode.

The warm breeze is blowing, and the sea is vast.

It has been a month since the end of the shocking World War, and the five masters are recuperating from their injuries and looking for opportunities, while Tang Fengyue is sitting on the beach, closing her eyes, and beginning to sort out what she has learned in the previous decades.

He has countless martial arts treasures hidden in his mind, but if he doesn't classify them in time, he may miss them or even get confused.

And if the combing is complete, Tang Fengyue has a feeling that his own heritage, his comprehension of martial arts, will reach a realm that is unimaginable to himself!

Day after day, year after year.

Tang Fengyue didn't know how long he had been sitting, sometimes he would open his eyes and look at the floating clouds in the sky, and sometimes he would fall into deep feelings and couldn't extricate himself.

The collapsed hillside was re-piled up, and the woods, which had been burned by the fire, gradually grew and became denser.

The ruins left behind by that big city have also slowly become populated, and finally with the passage of time, the prosperity and liveliness of the past have been restored.

It's like yesterday.

On the shore of the East China Sea, Tang Fengyue's black hair hung down to his heels, his white clothes turned gray, and his face was even covered with a thick layer of ash.

He was like a sculpture, and he kept his eyes closed in contemplation for an unknown amount of time, except that from time to time the birds in the vicinity would land on him, chirping.

Later, even the birds changed batch after batch, but he never woke up.

The fishermen who fish nearby have been raised for generations.

Someone in the arms of his father saw this statue sitting on the seashore. When he was old and had his children and grandchildren by his side, the statue remained motionless, let the wind and rain blow, the sun and the rain.

"Grandpa, that statue, why does it have someone's hair, and the longer it grows, and there is a good smell on it?"

A little girl asked.

"Shhhh ”

The old man admonished future generations in a solemn tone.

In the past, there have been several large-scale invasions by pirates in the East China Sea, scourging the surrounding fishermen. But the strange thing is that whenever the pirates come within 100 meters of the statue, they will show fear and shout loudly for mercy.

Some of the very few vicious people had bad intentions and wanted to slash at the statue, but they themselves were the first to explode, and they exploded into a blood mist on the spot.

From then on, the pirates were so terrified of the statue that they never came near it again. The fishermen in the vicinity regarded the statue as a sacred stone to protect their safety, and revered him as if he were a god.

As for the hair of the statue, there is also a refreshing fragrance, this is a sacred stone, of course, it cannot be judged by common sense.

Time flies by.

One day, the statue slowly opened its eyes.

What kind of eyes are they?

As clear as water, as vast as the night sky, and with dark eyes, people can't help but immerse themselves in that deep and evil gaze at the first glance of him, and never want to wake up again.

Call!

Tang Fengyue spit out a breath of masculine aroma like green grass, and her heart was as calm as the sky.

His black hair, little by little with the wind, changed from tens of meters in length to shoulder-length, and the dust on his face fell off, revealing a face that had been painstakingly carved from the ceiling.

A light breeze blew, and the gray clothes shredded like pieces of paper, revealing a flawless, explosive and beautiful male body.

Anyone in the world, young or old, who sees this body, can't help but admire. Because from the proportions of the body, to the arrangement of muscles, to the color and shine, this body has reached the ultimate perfection.

After so many years of retreat, Tang Fengyue has accumulated all kinds of knowledge, and naturally he has already cultivated the complete body of the war demon to the supreme realm of the ancients.

It can be said that Tang Fengyue's current ** strength is three points better than that of a divine weapon, and under the self-contained cycle of internal breath, even if he does not wash all year round, he still foams at the foam and is fragrant, and his body is clean.

After thinking about it, he still gathered the aroma of ** into his body, and then took a step forward, came to the nearby city, and changed into a clean white clothes.

Tang Fengyue began to walk the world.

While admiring the mountains and rivers and inspecting himself, he fought against masters worthy of competition.

But alas, for the next twenty years, he didn't even meet a worthy opponent worthy of his seriousness. Even if he is the first person on the contemporary king list, he still can't stop his casual move.

"Half a step away, I can break through to the Heavenly Realm. ”

Tang Fengyue was thoughtful, his incomparable soul power spread, and he showed a hint of a smile.

In the next ten years, he specialized in finding veteran Tongtian Realm masters hidden in the deep mountains and old forests. In that era 10,000 years ago, although such masters were rare, they were by no means as few as in later generations.

It's a pity that even if he is a master of the Tongtian Realm, no one can take Tang Fengyue's twenty moves. In order to test the limit of his martial arts realm, he had to suppress the realm, pressing again and again.

It wasn't until the realm was pressed to the early stage of the True Realm that it was inseparable from a veteran Tongtian Realm master.

It's a pity that five years later, Tang Fengyue's realm has improved again, and this time, even if it is the cultivation in the early stage of the True Realm, he still easily defeated the veteran master of the Tongtian Realm.

He had no choice but to try to make himself subject to the siege of many Tongtian Realm masters with one enemy to increase the pressure and difficulty.

Those masters of the Heavenly Realm were simply going crazy, they had never seen such monsters before, and they were all red-faced, attacking with all their might, vowing to teach this arrogant man a lesson.

After another twenty years, this group of Tongtian Realm masters faced collapse.

Because Tang Fengyue's strength has advanced again and again, they can't hold it down when they join forces.

"Thank you, everyone, you're about to break through the realm. ”

Tang Fengyue was full of momentum, and a thick pillar of light suddenly fell from the sky, accompanied by lightning and thunder, no matter how it hit him. Half a day later, he successfully entered the Tongtian Realm, and as soon as the momentum came out, the wind and clouds were mighty, the heavens and the earth changed color, and he was incredibly powerful.

"Monster, where the hell is this monster?"

The group of Tongtian Realm masters all had expressions of hell on their faces.

"Ladies and gentlemen, as a reward for your training, I will show you the way. ”

Tang Fengyue smiled lightly, pointed her finger, and an unknown road suddenly appeared in the void, and at the end of the road, there was a towering mountain.

"This is, the Road to Emperor Tianshan?!"

This group of Tongtian Realm masters shouted in unison, and some of them almost bit their tongues.

The rules of this world are difficult to accommodate the existence of Tongtian Realm masters, and the only way is Emperor Tianshan. Legend has it that after the Emperor Tian Mountain, there is another wonderful world.

It's a pity that throughout the ages, how many people can sense that road?

Most of the masters of the Tongtian Realm either fell into the realm and lived the rest of their lives lonely, or died tragically in the struggle, ending brilliantly. Only a few people are lucky enough to feel it.

But now, what did they see, this young man, as if he had directly forcibly blasted the road away with supreme skill?

This......

"Tang Shaoxia is very kind and virtuous, and he is unforgettable. ”

"Tang Shaoxia, now that you are also a cultivator in the Heavenly Realm, why don't you go on the road with us and explore another world together? I believe that there, you can also shine. ”

Everyone was invited and very enthusiastic.

"Everyone, please take the first step, there is still cause and effect to be left behind, and you can't go for the time being. We'll see you again. ”

Seeing this group of masters leave, Tang Fengyue set off again.

His martial arts system has been infinitely close to perfection. The internal force is circulating in the body, and the whole body is like a huge dantian, and the power that can erupt is more than dozens of times that of ordinary people.

In fact, Tang Fengyue never used this trick, because there was no one who deserved it.

"If I want to completely destroy the Blood Demon and the Corpse Demon, unless I have the power of the Shattered Void level, I still need to work hard. ”

Tang Fengyue suppressed her pride and continued to drift with the tide in the red dust.

He hid his brilliance, like an ordinary person, wandering the streets and alleys, the market and the mansions.

Sometimes, he appears as a stall vendor, and sometimes, he transforms into a wealthy businessman. He has been a low-level soldier, and he has also been a general of a powerful country. He has achieved martial arts hegemony, and he has also lived in seclusion in the mountains, accompanied by green mountains and green waters.

He appeared in the lives of many people, but after all, he was just a passing passerby.

Everything in the world is connected in the dark. If Tang Fengyue wants to shatter the void, he must understand the composition of time and space, and even the world.

With a pious and relaxed heart, he floats and sinks in the red dust, feels joys, sorrows, and sorrows, and comprehends every bit of life from ordinary life.

He felt that he was getting closer to the world, and it was a spiritual fit that was difficult to describe in words.

In the process, his realm also fell, and he was also ruthlessly punished by the Heavenly Dao, his skills were greatly damaged, and his life was in danger, but he passed it in a thrilling way.

On the eve of his two-thousand-year limit.

Tang Fengyue felt something in her heart and pushed open the door in the starry night.

He saw that the four strange things were circulating through a membrane, and their strength was gradually depleted.

That membrane is the void.

With a bright smile on his face, Tang Fengyue stretched out his hand, the void shattered, and the four strange things were held in his hand.

The next moment, time and space were reversed, and he returned to the gray space.