Emperor Jiuyin

Round after round, turn after turn.

As time passes and stars change, Zhang Tianpeng can no longer remember how many sunrises and sunsets he has experienced, and how many alternations of cold and heat he has experienced.

He collapsed on the ground and used sharp stones to rub off his wildly growing hair, scattering it all over the floor.

There was already a hint of self-destruction in his words, and he laughed loudly at Li Hanxue: "Zhang Ranran, do you remember how many years have passed since the two of us?"

Li Hanxue took a deep look at the light that seemed to be forever out of reach, and said calmly: "We have been gone for ninety-nine years, nine months and twenty-nine days."

Zhang Tianpeng sighed: "In two months and one day, it will be a hundred years. I didn't expect that the enlightenment of Tianwu Holy Mountain would come here to spend time. In a hundred years, earth-shaking changes have probably happened outside."

Li Hanxue remained silent. Nearly a hundred years later, he didn't know what kind of changes would happen outside.

Li Hanxue missed Su Xiaoya, the two teachers, and his father Li Qi very much.

"I wonder how dad is doing now, as well as Master Wuding, Teacher Qixin, and the three ancient saints from the ancient world of chaos..."

Did Li Qi step into the underworld realm, escape the erosion of the ruthless years, and survive? Has Master Wuding already entered the coffin and become the dust of history? Did Mr. Gui lead someone into the ancient world of chaos to seek revenge against the three ancient saints? How is Su Xiaoya now? What about teachers Ma Hualang and Fang Tianxing now?

Li Hanxue's heart was filled with anxiety. He wished he could escape from this world immediately and return to Tianwuzong.

But he couldn't do it. This world seemed to have no end. No matter how he groped forward, he couldn't find its end.

Even so, Li Hanxue did not choose to stay, and still moved forward tirelessly, because if he didn't do something, there would be no hope. Zhang Tianpeng wanted to give up, but because of his competitive spirit, he was unwilling to lag behind. He took a deep breath and caught up with Li Hanxue.

Soon, two months and one day passed, and one hundred years came.

At this moment, a vast and majestic light curtain appeared in front of the two people, shedding infinite crystal light. This light curtain was thousands of feet high, like a door at the end of the world, slowly opening.

Zhang Tianpeng looked ecstatic: "Haha, we can finally go out! Finally we don't have to endure this terrible torture anymore. One hundred years, one hundred years have been wasted!"

Zhang Tianpeng couldn't wait to step into the door, and Li Hanxue followed closely.

Boom!

A ray of skylight poured down, and the bodies of the two people twisted rapidly, as if they had been expelled from a different world.

Li Hanxue's body swayed and he felt a little dizzy. He calmed down and looked around. He was shocked to find that he was still standing on the steps of Tianwu Holy Mountain, but he was now on the first step.

The same goes for Zhang Tianpeng, standing side by side with Li Hanxue on the first step.

Li Hanxue glanced at Zhang Tianpeng and found that Zhang Tianpeng looked exactly the same as a hundred years ago, without any difference.

"What on earth is going on?" Li Hanxue felt as if she had been in another world, as if she had had a great spring and autumn dream that lasted a hundred years.

However, Li Hanxue understood that the feeling of time passing was definitely not an illusion. He had really experienced hundreds of years with Zhang Tianpeng!

Zhang Tianpeng, like Li Hanxue, was filled with shock and confusion.

At this time, the lifeless deserted sea in Li Hanxue's body seemed to have a rhythm.

"Plop, plop!"

Li Hanxue was shocked: "It's the power of time! Only the power of time can cause the rhythm of the deserted sea. Zhilong, what happened during my absence?"

In response to Li Hanxue's question, Lord Choi Long was very surprised: "Master, you just stepped up a level, nothing happened."

Li Hanxue trembled all over, and her heart was shocked beyond words.

"The Holy Mountain has been around for a hundred years, and the world has breathed its last breath. The speed of time passing in the Tianwu Holy Mountain is actually completely different from that in the outside world."

Li Hanxue suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the test that Tianwu Holy Mountain will give us. Although I don't know what we will get in the end, this kind of training will be of endless benefit to me."

What Li Hanxue needed to trigger the Holy Tribulation was the power of the years. After experiencing hundreds of years in that illusion, although it was not as direct as the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon turning the power of years into magical powers and impacting his body, Li Hanxue gained insights from it. But it is much more profound than fighting against the Holy Son of Heavenly Dragon.

Moreover, the worries that had been lingering on Li Hanxue had also disappeared. Li Hanxue was originally worried that as a hundred years passed, it would be too late to do anything.

"In that case, there is nothing to worry about."

Li Hanxue stepped up to the second step without hesitation, and her body disappeared in an instant, entering a different space.

Zhang Tianpeng was not stupid. He quickly figured out the cause and effect. When he saw Li Hanxue stepping on the second step, he followed him without hesitation.

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