In the long river of destiny, Fang Xiu could no longer sense his own existence. At this time, he could fully understand Zhou Qingfeng's feeling.

It turns out that this is what it feels like to be lost in the river of destiny.

The destiny of the whole person is intertwined with the destiny of countless sentient beings. Sometimes, one may even forget who one is. Everything he sees and feels is in a state of chaos, and he cannot extricate himself. It is like he has been abandoned by heaven and earth, drifting with the tide, unable to control himself.

Fortunately, Fang Xiu already had experience with this. As long as he firmly grasped the anchor point, he could ensure that he would not get lost.

So he began to visualize his wife. When his wife's voice and smile appeared, he gradually regained his clarity.

As a being above the God of Deception, my wife is closely related to myself. With this existence as my anchor, I am naturally indestructible and able to withstand the erosion of the long river of fate.

Taking advantage of the Qingming Festival, Fang Xiu immediately began to observe his own destiny, and the moment he examined his own destiny, it was like a butterfly flapping its wings gently, and finally set off a huge wave on the river of destiny.

And his whole body was knocked down by the waves of fate.

hum!

In a trance, he seemed to have gone back to the past. When he woke up, he returned to the room where he originally traveled through time. He saw his wife again and saw the scene of himself being killed eighteen times. He was like an outsider, with the perspective of a bystander. Perspective constantly examines one's life.

He found that his destiny was completely different from other people's. Because after death, his own destiny seemed to have countless branches. Every death was the beginning of a new destiny. This also caused him to look at himself more like watching at the same time. The fate of countless people.

The mystery of time is vividly reflected in him. Countless death rewinds are like the reverse button, allowing you to continuously rewind the frames while watching a movie, so you discovered many mysteries of time at once. .

Gradually, Fang Xiu saw more and more, and the timeline kept moving forward, and soon he came to Kyushu. At the same time, the traces of time he understood were also increasing rapidly.

One hundred ways, two hundred ways, three hundred ways!

Time has also changed from the past to the present, four hundred ways!

The present on the river of destiny overlapped with the reality of the outside world. For a moment, he was a little confused as to which ones were reality and which ones were projections of destiny.

He continued to deduce, intending to see through the fog of the future and truly see his own future.

But when he did this, he suddenly discovered that his future was actually nothingness, with no beginning and no end, no form, no quality, and nothing.

"I...have no future?"

"Or, with my current strength, I simply can't see through my future?"

Suddenly, Fang Xiu thought that he had seen the future countless times. Every time he returned after death, he saw the future, or in other words, his future self returned to the present.

If you can't see your own future using the Law of Destiny, what about the reversal after death?

What would happen if I committed suicide in the midst of fate?

This crazy idea came to his mind. Yes, he planned to use the power of death to reverse the situation and try to see through the fog of fate.

Can’t we see the future?So as long as you die now and then go back to the second before your death, isn't it equivalent to seeing one second in the future?

With this thought, Fang Xiu used fate's backlash on himself and committed suicide.

He chose to go back to the second before his death, so he saw the future one second later, which was the scene of his own suicide. This move seemed to violate some supreme rule and led to some immeasurable consequences. Change happens.

Just like Archimedes said, give me a fulcrum and I can move the entire earth. He used the method of death to reverse the situation and successfully smashed a small hole in the future of nothingness.

The future...has changed!

The future that was once nothingness began to slowly emerge, as if someone had disrupted the palette and then poured all the paint on the nothingness, gradually giving color to the nothingness, and the picture was in it. Slowly taking shape.

After a while, Fang Xiu saw his future self and his wife!

In the future picture, he is dressed in black like ink, and his wife is dressed in white and proud of snow. They are standing together. Suddenly, his wife stands on tiptoes and kisses him on the lips like a dragonfly touching water, and the picture freezes.

Seeing such a future, Fang Xiu's eyes were about to burst, and his expression suddenly became ferocious. The next second, the picture of the future changed again.

The wife was wearing a black gauze dress, exquisite and elegant. She was sitting on a dark gold throne engraved with mysterious patterns, with her legs crossed, her feet bare, her chin resting on her hands, and she lazily looked at the people in the audience.

And the person in the audience is Fang Xiu!Fang Xiu, who was wearing white clothes, was half-kneeling on the ground with a painful expression, but there was a maniacal laugh on his face.

At this moment, my wife seemed to feel something in her heart, and turned her head slightly. Her eyes seemed to penetrate the entire river of destiny and fell on Fang Xiu. Her red lips were slightly raised, and she said seductively: "You can't peek. ~"

Click!

The scene came to an abrupt end, the future was shattered, and huge waves rose up on the entire river of destiny, like an undersea tornado, wrapping Fang Xiu in it.

"Is this my future?" Fang Xiu's eyes were blank. With his intelligence, he had no idea what the two pictures of the future meant. Why were there two completely different endings?

With doubts about the future, he gradually got lost in the storm of fate.

And just when he was being held hostage, the traces of time were frantically comprehending and condensing, five hundred ways, six hundred ways!

The future he peeked into seemed to have touched some kind of taboo, breaking the boundaries of time. The power of time poured into his body like a tide. In an instant - the law of time was fulfilled!

A mysterious law between reality and illusion automatically condensed in his body. It was the law of time!

It is as dazzling as the dawn, as vast as the Milky Way in the Nine Heavens, and as chaotic and ethereal as the heaven and earth have not yet opened, with a mysterious and mysterious charm that contains endless creation.

The moment the law of time takes shape, boom!

Fang Xiu was shaken suddenly, and a mighty sound like a bell sounded in his ears. The next moment, the river of fate suddenly shattered, everything returned to nothingness, like an illusion, nothing happened.

He slowly opened his eyes, and what he saw was the Liuyun Immortal Palace, tens of thousands of immortal soldiers, immortal officials, and Emperor Liuyun. Their eyes were full of shock and complexity as they looked at him, hesitant to dare. Come forward.

In the eyes of everyone in Liuyunxian Dynasty, Fang Xiu has changed, as if he has become a different person. If his original temperament was calm and calm, now it is misty and ethereal. He is clearly standing where he is, but he gives people the feeling that he is not in this world. illusion.

"Breaking through before the battle!?"

"Has he entered the realm of the Immortal King?"

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