Is it an increase in entropy?
An Qisheng's heart was shocked for a moment, and then he calmed down.
Although it was easy to think of this word, I rejected it on second thought.
Entropy is a concept used to measure the degree of chaos in a system.
There is a saying that all things on Xuanxing live on negative entropy.
It means that in a closed environment without external intervention, it will only become more and more chaotic.
For example, if people do not absorb external energy, the order of organs and cells will turn into disorder, and then the human body will die.
As it is with people, so it is with all things.
The universe will eventually reach heat death and everything will be destroyed.
Nothing lasts forever.
In the words of Wanyang Realm, the movement of all things will eventually lead to disaster, and no one can escape from the disaster.
But let’s not talk about whether the two different worlds will have the same theory and be represented by the same words. This in itself is the biggest unreasonableness.
Who can completely occupy a certain concept among all the worlds and heavens?
But even if he rejected this idea, it still flashed through his mind.
Because this concept is extremely consistent with the 'cosmic displacement' he discovered.
The closed universe will usher in heat death. Is the frequent replacement of the universe a 'self-save' for the universe?
"The road ahead is difficult..."
Thousands of thoughts kept flashing in his mind, and An Qisheng couldn't help but sigh.
If the universe's 'self-rescue' conflicts with all spirits, then what will happen in the future will be more terrifying than he imagined.
This is the case in Wanyang Realm, will Xuanxing be an exception?
"gentlemen?"
Emperor Tianshou and others immediately felt the changes in An Qisheng, and felt that their hearts were depressed, as if they were collapsing.
I couldn't help but feel shocked.
"His emotions..."
Xuanji took a deep breath, but she couldn't get rid of the depression in her heart. She was so uncomfortable that she almost wanted to vomit blood and scream.
She knew that An Qisheng's emotions had affected her.
The invisible emotion has actually penetrated his own defense and affected himself. This is just suppression. If it is murderous intention...
"nothing."
The fluctuation of emotions only lasted a moment. The moment An Qisheng raised his eyebrows, everything was calm.
After thirty years of meditation, his divine will became more and more powerful.
A trace of emotion can cause the world to change. When you are angry, the world changes, and when you are happy, the sea becomes calm.
If he didn't control it, the previous emotional leakage would be enough to make hundreds of millions of people in the entire Tianjiao City roar and cough up blood and die.
The damage caused by the soul is more terrifying than the blood.
"As long as you're fine."
The Fourteenth Princess pressed her chest, a little shocked.
Among all the people present, she had the lowest cultivation level. At that moment, she felt that she was already dead. Even though she was well cultivated, her face was also a little pale at this time.
My heart became more and more shocked.
Among all the martial arts and supernatural powers in the world, the soul is the most invisible in killing people, but even the method of cultivating the soul cannot affect everyone with emotions alone.
Unless the gap between the two is so large that it is irreparable.
"My mood has fluctuated a lot today, please go back."
An Qisheng couldn't sit still and issued an order to expel the guests. At this time, he had no intention of talking to a few people.
"That's it, I'll come back to bother you sir in a few days."
Emperor Tianshou knew that he had nothing to do. He raised his hand and Shi Shiran retreated.
Although the Fourteenth Princess wanted to say something else, she could only shake her head and leave. Xuanji glanced at An Qisheng, silently exited the courtyard and went to the medical center.
The medical clinic has a history of more than thirty years, which is considered to be a long time among mortals. In addition, the methods are superb, so there are naturally many people.
For thirty years, she has been in charge of the medical clinic.
rustle~
The leaves were shaking, and Zhu Dahai stuck out his head and looked at An Qisheng blankly.
Zhu Dahai's bloodline is strong, but his understanding is very poor, but this is nothing to An Qisheng.
It is naturally difficult for a person with a simple mind to learn complicated magical powers, but learning simple things will make him more powerful.
Thirty years is neither long nor short, but it is enough for An Qisheng to train him.
"You go to Wanfa Tower for me."
An Qisheng casually moved, and a sword-shaped light and shadow in the void disappeared into Zhu Dahai's body.
"Why?"
Zhu Dahai came back to his senses and was much more spiritual than he was thirty years ago.
He knew that the former headmaster of Wanfa Tower was still being suppressed at this time.
"This is the Wentian Sword from Wanfa Tower. If you give it to me, it should be regarded as a gift."
An Qisheng glanced at him.
Naturally, he would not be invited to the succession ceremony of the headmaster of Wanfa Tower, but not inviting him did not mean that he did not know.
The latter trembled, then stood up, his head as high as the roof:
"yes!"
He answered angrily.
Zhu Dahai knelt down, raised one arm high, and with a flash of blood, disappeared into the sky with a shocking dragon roar.
Jiji~
On the canopy of the tree, the golden-winged roc, which looked like a chick, screamed twice anxiously. Its nest was carried away by Zhu Dahai.
After a while of jumping, it suddenly turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.
"Brother Pang, what did you see that made you go to such trouble to leave these puzzles to me..."
An Qisheng touched the stone tablet with his hand, and the Holy Spirit was still whimpering in a low voice. However, on the stone tablet, there was a symbol that was different from any other words left on it.
This was the mark he unconsciously left when he heard Pang Wanyang's last word.
Pang Wanyang's Dao foundation had already been forged in the Jiufu world. No matter what adventures and experiences he had along the way, it would be difficult to change it.
A change of heart can lead to life, but a change of mind can lead to death.
His nature may have changed, from a raging volcano to a more genial-looking 'big sun', but this cannot change his strong and domineering nature.
Naturally, An Qisheng had to be careful about something that could make him take things so seriously.
At this time, he lowered his head and looked.
The symbol does not seem to refer to a certain word, but seems to contain countless mysteries.
All-encompassing.
But if you look closely, it seems that it is really just one word.
Phew~
The moment An Qisheng lowered his eyes, the words on the stone tablet disappeared instantly.
Click~
Along with this, the entire stone tablet disintegrated and turned into powder.
Instead, there was a small jade stone man with his arms wrapped around him, like a baby.
There are no visions, no flowers falling from the sky, no divine light shining on the sky and changing the color of the earth.
Silently, the Holy Spirit was born.
"Woo~"
The little stone man stretched out his white jade-like palms and hugged An Qisheng's fingers, whining and saying something.
"Although the Holy Spirit clan is transformed by absorbing the inspiration of heaven and earth, it is actually born of being contaminated by the breath of the Supreme. That's why I asked you to do it, Pang."
An Qisheng turned his finger and gently tapped the little guy's forehead.
Leaving a cinnabar-like fingerprint.
The Holy Spirit is born to communicate with the gods, and almost no one has lower cultivation than Dongtian. This Holy Spirit is contaminated by Pang Wanyang's aura and has been polished by him for decades.
The potential is even higher than that of Zhu Dahai, who has already opened up all the pig and dragon bloodlines.
However, the longevity of the Holy Spirit is the longest among all clans, and its growth is also the slowest, and it also needs to be stimulated.
Buzz~
An Qisheng pointed out.
The Holy Spirit burst out with golden light, buzzing like a dragon roaring and a tiger roaring.
Phew~
The magnificent white jade square is dim and deserted, with only the little brightness provided by the light door.
Somewhere in Baiyu Square, Yan Changsha was sitting cross-legged, digesting his income.
The drastic changes that occurred in Infinite Cave Heaven did not seem to affect him.
It's just that I can't enter that 'Dream of Royal Power'.
However, he didn't care too much, he just quietly absorbed what he gained and made it his own bit by bit.
"Um?!"
The moment An Qisheng pointed it out, Yan Changsha's heart suddenly palpitated. Before he could open his eyes, he felt an infinite force bursting out from the light door.
It was like a big mouth swallowing him up.
boom!
Like a cannonball exploding in the dyeing workshop, colorful lights and shadows instantly flooded Yan Changsha's soul.
It was an infinitely complex picture, some incomplete, some complete.
Every moment seemed to have thousands of channels passing by, filling his mind abruptly. With Yan Changsha's state of mind, he couldn't help but let out a muffled groan.
"Well....."
With a muffled groan, Yan Changsha was stunned when he opened his eyes again.
Not because of the giant-like palm in front of me, nor because of the changes in heaven and earth, but because of the power!
A powerful force like a roaring mountain and a tsunami!
This sudden force was so powerful that he could not control his state of mind for a moment, and was almost overwhelmed!
But in an instant, an invisible ripple spread out from the finger that was pointed between his eyebrows, suppressing the boiling power that seemed like thousands of volcanoes erupting at the same time.
"Who are you......"
Yan Changsha's heart was agitated. He looked up at the strange white-haired Taoist, and what appeared in his mind was another face.
An Qisheng!
Yan Changsha shut his mouth tightly and swallowed the name that he almost spat out.
"You can control this body of the Holy Spirit, but you cannot destroy its own spirituality."
An Qisheng glanced lightly at the former third leader of the Xuanxing Begging Society.
After several attempts by Mu Longcheng, he has mastered the method of how to make people in the "Infinite Cave" appear in other worlds.
Compared with Mu Longcheng, Yan Changsha is naturally a more suitable candidate.
Yan Changsha said nothing.
He was still a little confused at this time. Thousands of pictures were circulating in his mind. He didn't know the situation or An Qisheng's purpose. Naturally, he didn't know what to say.
Phew~
An Qisheng didn't say much else. With a flick of his sleeves, he took Yan Changsha into the cave.
This polishing by the Holy Spirit has not yet been fully accomplished.
...
When~
When~~
As the morning glow broke and the night was dispersed by the rising sun, the majestic sound of the morning bell rang out again in the mountains of Wanfa Tower.
The sound of the bell is so majestic that it spreads for thousands of miles. Accompanying the sound of the bell is the purple air of the sun, which is attracted by the morning bell and flows down like the Milky Way.
The purple air is steaming and the clouds are rolling.
The mountains and rivers tens of thousands of miles away were like a fairyland for a moment, and countless birds and beasts jumped in the purple forest.
Huhu~
In the gate of Wanfa Tower, hundreds of thousands of inner and outer sect disciples stood in front of Wanfa Dragon Tower, bathed in the purple air, with solemn expressions and calm aura.
Dressed in red, he stood above the sea of clouds in the sky, his sleeves were like a piece of leather, ringing the morning bell again and again.
