For the King's Douluo Adventure

The true spirit travels through the long river of time, witnessing each bright era, witnessing the birth and ending of countless heroes.



Ye Chen didn't know how long it had passed, because the long river of time, as the condensation of time, has no flow speed of time.



Yes, that's right!



As the embodiment of the law of time in the world, the long river of time has no flow speed, as if everything has not changed!



What is time?



Ye Chen had this question in his heart.



Ordinary people would say that time is time, it has existed since they were born, and creatures from infants to teenagers to youth to middle age to old age finally turned into a handful of loess, everything in time is the embodiment of time.



And the strong will say that time is like a curse, he represents the end, and everything in the world will eventually be reduced to nothing under the waste of time.



Are they right?Well, maybe it is true that everyone has a different view of time, resulting in countless ways of saying time.



Time represents the birth of a baby, the death of an old man, and the end of the world. He left traces on everything, and never left traces!



A hint of understanding lit up in Ye Chen's eyes.

Remember m in a second.



There is no time in the world, it is all things that give time the feeling of existence, not time endows all things, but all things make time, if all things do not exist, then there will be no concept of time!



The original form of time is "nothing"!



At this moment, no one felt, and no one could feel the changes in Ye Chen.



Only Ye Chen himself can feel this change.



Ye Chen's spiritual space quickly disappeared, and finally turned into an empty piece. This is a very terrifying thing, because the disappearance of a person's spiritual space also means the death of the soul!



But nothing happened to Ye Chen, because only Ye Chen knew that his mental space was still there, and it was just changed to the original state of everything, "nothing"!



As long as Ye Chen is willing, the mental space can instantly become a state of "being".



In the "nothing" state, Ye Chen's whole body is false, everything does not exist, there will be no traces of him in the world, and all living things will forget and ignore the existence of Ye Chen!



As the saying goes, there are three kinds of death for human beings, the death of the body, the death of the soul, and the death of memory. At this time, Ye Chen is in the last state of death.



Ye Chen's comprehension of the long river of time this time and comprehension of the law of time is considered a success, but it is not considered a success, because what he comprehends can be comprehended by any law, it's just a difference of difficulty or ease.



And it just so happens that the law of time, which is the essence of the world, is the law closest to this kind of comprehension.



Beside the long time river, Ye Chen stood up and stretched his waist, and saw Tang Wutong who was lying on the flower field beside him, mourning more than his heart died, and a strange smile appeared on his face.



"Hey, it's up to you to test it."



"initial!"



In an instant, all traces of Ye Chen's existence in the entire Douluo World disappeared, and everyone lost their memory of Ye Chen. The so-called ten beasts also became nine beasts.



"What's going on? Why does it feel like I've forgotten something?" Gu Yue, who was sleeping, got up and rubbed her forehead. She felt that she had forgotten something important, but she couldn't remember it even though she tried desperately.



As a first-level god, she has great strength. Even if she forgot about Ye Chen, she still felt the weirdness for the first time, but the others didn't have this weird feeling anymore. In their memory, Ye Chen had never appeared before. .



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In a magnificent palace, Mostima, wearing a black robe, was sitting on the clouds drinking wine with others. Suddenly, a strange wave came through the various spaces and was about to cover Mostima, but was blocked by him. His thought was shattered.



The one who was drinking with Mostima was a young man with twelve pairs of black wings and an even more depraved aura.



The man also felt the strange fluctuations, and there was a flash of interest in his eyes: "It seems that we have another strong man in the Western Fantasy multiverse."



Hearing this, Mostima teased: "Why, Lucifer, do you want to rob someone from me? Could it be that the six demon kings under your command are not easy to use?"



That's right, the person in front of him is none other than the former Vice-Prince of the Kingdom of Heaven, the King of Fallen Angels who led a third of the Angels' rebellion, and the head of the Seven Demon Kings - Lucifer!



As an arrogant demon king, Lucifer didn't show a trace of arrogance on his face. Instead, he was stunned when he heard what Mostima said, and quickly changed his face: "How could it be! The six demon kings are still very useful."



"Oh, that's fine. I thought you'd say it's not easy to use, so I'll accept it bluntly." Mostima was a little disappointed.



"Forehead……"



There was a black line on Lucifer's forehead, and he was speechless in his heart.



"But don't you worry about those guys from the Kingdom of Heaven coming to snatch people? You must know that someone who has the potential to become our level is a sweet mom. If Heaven knows about it, I'm afraid they will come and rob people." Lucifer asked curiously .



"Tsk!" Mostima curled his lips: "The war lunatics in the kingdom of heaven don't have time to explore those small planes, they just conquered Egyptian mythology hundreds of millions of years ago, and then went to lay out Greek mythology.



I heard that I suffered a loss from Greek mythology a while ago, and their original transcendent god appeared and directly knocked Michael away! "



"Hahaha! I didn't expect Michael to have such a day. When I was in heaven, I saw that paralyzed face and was upset!" Lucifer laughed.



"No! No! I'm leaving first. I'm going to hell to spread the word and let everyone know the news."



Then he ran away without stopping.



Seeing Lucifer disappearing from his sight, Mostima drank the wine calmly.



"What an interesting little guy, I wonder what eye-opening things you will create for me?"



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On the other side, looking at Tang Wutong who had completely lost hope in life with his eyes wide open, a strange smile appeared on Ye Chen's face.



"Hey! Let you treat me like that, and see how I can punish you!"



Walking forward, Ye Chen unceremoniously took out a brush to write and draw on Tang Wutong's face.



What's strange is that Tang Wutong was lying there, as if he couldn't see Ye Chen who was standing majestically in front of him, and let him manipulate him.



After a while, Ye Chen looked at his masterpiece and nodded, then shook his head again.



"No! That's too polite! How about?"



Ye Chen glanced at Tang Wutong's lower body, and he recalled his memory of punishing Tang Wulin.



Now that he beat his brother, how could he forget his sister?



But Ye Chen quickly dispelled this idea. He is an honest gentleman, how could he do such an obscene thing? Tang Wulin was a boy, so it was fine to do it at that time, but Tang Wutong was a woman. Don't want to be chased by Huo Yuhao with a group of divine beasts!



"But how to play tricks on her?"



Ye Chen lowered his head to think, he saw Tang Wutong's pink-blue long hair, and soon, an idea appeared in his mind...



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