My sister asked Bai Chen at this time: "Sister Bai Chen, how is your injury?"
Bai Chen said quickly: "As soon as Buta's clone dies, the restriction in my body will be gone."
Xiaosi sighed and said, "Well, if we can break through the ethereal realm, we can fight against the four Yin Lords."
Xiao Wu chuckled and said: "None of the four major Yin Lords back then were in the ethereal realm. In the underworld at that time, there were very few ethereal realms."
Bai Chen nodded and said, "That's right. Back then, we were expelled by Fusi to the cage of the underworld without demonic energy. After being imprisoned for so many years, we naturally widened the gap between Buta and the others."
Xiaosi snorted: "When I was the Yin Lord, that Oulu was only at the third level of the Nirvana Realm. I don't know what shortcut this guy took to break through so quickly."
While chatting, we walked to the entrance of Sanhe Village.
My sister quickly started to introduce to the three of them that this is the village where she and I grew up.
I took a look at the old locust tree at the entrance of the village, and all the resentful spirits on it were gone.
Master told me once before that he would free all the resentful souls on the old locust tree at the entrance of the village.
At this point, every household in the village had turned off the lights and had a rest, and from time to time a few dogs barked.
When I arrived at Master's house, the house was clean. It seemed that Master had just returned some time ago.
My sister said to Xiaosi and the others: "My brother was holding two books every day and memorizing them in this yard."
What my sister said made me reminisce about the past.
I can only lament that time flies by so fast.
I turned on the light and started arranging for them to wash and rest.
It wasn't until two o'clock in the night that I finished washing myself and then went to the front yard.
Sitting on Master's recliner, looking at the stars in the sky, many scenes from the past appeared in front of my eyes.
Several friends from the village and I secretly went to Sanwa Lake to take a bath, and then our master punished me by writing "Sanwa Lake" a thousand times in the front yard.
At that time, Master asked me to write with a brush, which almost broke my hand.
Master rarely hits me, and at most he scares me with small branches.
I was often asked to endorse and punished for copying.
Closing my eyes slightly, I began to understand the way of time given to me by Senior Zhou.
He passed on to me all that he understood about the way of time.
I was wondering if I could add something of my own to what he had learned.
When I opened my eyes again, I lay quietly on Master's recliner.
Looking at the stars in the sky, I fell into deep thought.
Time is like an invisible river, passing by drop by drop.
Each of us is drifting in this river of time. We cannot really go upstream, we can only drift with the current.
However, the way of time that Senior Zhou gave me seems to have given me a hand that can control time.
This hand can affect the flow of time to a certain extent, allowing time to flow backwards.
Although this power only lasts for two minutes, and currently I can only use it on lives weaker than myself.
However, this is enough for me to marvel at the magic of time.
At this moment, the stars in the sky are like traces of time, twinkling on the dark sky.
Every star is the light of the past, reflected on the sky after traveling through a long time and space.
I stared at the sky, the passage of time in my mind slowly melting into a deeper understanding.
Time is like a huge disk on which each of our lives revolves.
Some lives are on the edge of the disk, and some lives are in the center of the disk.
At the center of the disk, time flows slowest.
Time flows fastest at the edge of the disk.
And the way of time taught to me by Senior Zhou is like giving me a pair of wings, allowing me to travel freely on the disk.
I can take life away from the edge of the disk, or to the center of the disk.
Then use the way of time to turn back time. This is the principle of rebirth of life.
However, true resurrection will definitely require a stronger power of time.
What I understand now is just the beginning of time control.
The information that Senior Zhou passed on to me included that if the Way of Time is formed into a barrier, then use it.
Life is trapped within the grating, time will no longer pass, and life will forever stop aging and dying.
This is the hope of immortality, and I still have a long way to go to reach this level.
However, the way of time given to me by Senior Zhou is enough for me to understand the mystery of time.
It is like a beacon that illuminates the path for me to continue exploring.
I gazed at every star in the starry sky, each floating in the river of time and emitting light.
Fortunately, I was enlightened by Senior Zhou, and began to learn to control the river of time, allowing myself to swim in the long river of time.
At this time, I looked at life and death, reincarnation and eternity from a completely new perspective.
I firmly believe that as long as I put in enough effort, I will be able to make achievements in the way of time and truly unlock the mysteries of life and death.
This is a new starting point and a new concept that I need time to experience and understand.
I closed my eyes, and the time in my mind was like a luminous totem, flashing crazily.
Lead me to explore unknown areas, clear the clouds and see the sun, and rewrite the laws of life and death.
Time passes minute by minute, like the frequency of dripping water.
I tried to construct a giant disk in my mind, and then imagined life floating on the disk.
As my practice deepened, this disk seemed to be really forming in my heart.
I can feel that time flows extremely fast at the edge of the disk, and time flows extremely slowly in the center, which is somewhat contrary to the way of time taught to me by Senior Zhou.
I let my consciousness wander on the disk, getting used to this feeling of transcending the flow of time.
Finally, I opened my eyes and looked at a clump of weeds in the corner of the yard.
I stared at one of the grasses and mentally moved it away from the edge of the disk and slowly moved it toward the center of the disk.
A strange feeling came to my mind. I stared at this weed closely, and the flow of time accelerated on it.
In an instant, it withered and turned yellow, and all the new shoots shrank and disappeared.
I witnessed its entire process from growing to dying, but only ten seconds passed...
With a thought in my mind, the path of time formed at my fingertips, and a blue halo appeared.
The aperture is a constantly flashing rune.
It seems that only I can understand these runes.
He raised his hand again and pointed towards the weeds.
The blue halo directly covered the weeds, which began to grow, then quickly withered, then grew again, and withered again.
It truly presents the rebirth and death of life in front of me. In my eyes, it is just a matter of a moment.
I practiced it over and over again, letting that weed alternate between withering and growing.
As my mastery deepened, I found that I could really control the speed at which time flows through it.
It's like controlling a gate of time, opening it whenever you want and closing it whenever you want.
The most important thing is that this has exceeded the two minutes that Senior Zhou said...
