Senior sister, don't be stubborn, you are already invincible.

It is said that there is a long river outside the world called the River of Time.

This long river runs through three thousand worlds, and is formed by the intertwining of many worlds.

The river of time flows through the past and the future. Anyone who is involved will lose themselves and never go back.

It's like a huge whirlpool that swallows everything up.

At this moment, a phantom appeared.

Black hair shawls, crystal clear skin that can be broken by blowing.

Her facial features are extremely delicate, her eyebrows are as dark as black, and her lips are painted with vermilion.

A pair of eyes were calm and indifferent, as if they could see into eternal reincarnation.

She just stood in the middle of the river, surrounded by a faint starlight.

Looking up, there is an ancient picture across the sky, with hunting sounds and roaring sounds. The years seem to be reversing, and the long river of time is flowing through the ages, and I don’t know where it is flowing.

The river water kept washing her body, making her body a little clearer and more transparent every time. The whole world became hazy, and only that slender and graceful figure remained eternal.

"who am I?"

"Where is this again?"

She whispered, mumbling to herself, with confusion and an indescribable mood swing.

I vaguely remember that I seemed to have ascended, but——

Is this the legendary fairyland?

This doesn’t really look like it either!

Is there another catastrophe after the ascension catastrophe? !

There's no record of it, and I didn't say it earlier.

After a long time, she sighed softly and walked forward slowly, walking against the river.

……

When Tang poetry goes backwards in the long river of time, the world of cultivation seems to have pressed the accelerator button, and time flies by.

I don’t know among the flowers that the sun and the moon are short, but I don’t expect that the world has been a hundred years.

Three hundred years have quietly changed many things.

such as:

Lin revived and became the overlord-level existence of the Central God Continent.

for example;

Yunyan Sect has established a foothold in Zhongshen Continent, and there are many powerful people in the sect. There are endless masters, and even several peerless heroes in the anti-virtual realm have been born.

Another example:

"Fellow Taoist, wait!"

"What are you doing? Don't think that because the Lin family is so powerful now, you think you have a chance to win. Let me tell you, the first place in this competition is my Xiahou family-"

"Oh!"

The sound of flesh falling heavily to the ground was muffled, making one's head tingle.

There is only one figure left in the ring. He carries a long sword on his back, his clothes are fluttering, and he is extraordinary in martial arts.

"This kid is cheating?!"

"It doesn't count. It doesn't count. I want to compete again."

The young master of the Xiahou family hurriedly got up from the ground and shouted, his face flushed red and his eyes spitting fire.

"Your Excellency has already left the ring, why don't you count it?" Lin Xuan spread his hands.

"You just cheated!" he roared, furious.

He was still talking, but in the blink of an eye he was kicked out of the game.

The rest of the people were also dumbfounded, with questions in their minds.

What the hell is this?

"A monk is never tired of deceit. Fellow Taoist Xiahou, please be more careful in the future!" Lin Xuan smiled.

At this moment, the crowd around them all dropped their jaws in shock.

And when the elders announced that Lin Xuan had won this round, it caused an uproar.

Lin Xuan won.

Although winning is a bit disgraceful, but——

He won!

If he wins the first place in this competition, he will receive a number of cultivation resources, and even a precious opportunity within the family, which will be of great benefit to his cultivation.

The young master of the Xiahou family almost cried.

If he relies on his cultivation, he can absolutely crush Lin Xuan without any problem, but——

However, Lin Xuan used a strange trick and kicked him out of the ring. He lost inexplicably.

What kind of immoral person taught this? !

Lin Xuan, on the other hand, had a smile on his face. He saluted in four directions and was about to leave.

Suddenly, an extremely terrifying coercion swept through Bahuang Liuhe, and the vast and majestic aura enveloped the entire competition square, making everyone palpitate.

"hiss!"

"Who is this? Exuding such pressure?"

"As expected of the overlord of the Central God Continent, he really has a strong foundation."

Everyone looked sideways.

Purple light is blazing, and divine flowers fill the sky.

Its appearance immediately resonated with heaven and earth, with thunder and lightning crisscrossing the sky.

"Boom!"

The sky trembled, and black clouds appeared, covering the entire sky, and there were bursts of thunder.

Everyone was shocked.

"Is this... an ascension catastrophe?!"

"Oh my god, someone is going to survive the tribulation again."

"Is someone going to ascend again?!"

The divine calamity comes, the heavenly phenomena change, and the runes of ten thousand laws fall down, flooding the world and making people's souls tremble.

The sight was too scary.

Even though they were far apart, everyone felt the destructive power.

"Who is the one?"

Some weaker people should retreat first, for fear of encountering unreasonable disasters.

But some stronger monks stepped up to the challenge and wanted to witness it with their own eyes.

"This is...Zhaotian Gang Song Ci!"

Suddenly, someone exclaimed, showing shock.

After so many years, everyone felt a sense of trance when they heard the word "Zhaotian Gang" again, and couldn't help but fall into the past.

Ever since Ye Qing'er ascended, the Zhatian Gang seemed to have disappeared.

The new generation can't understand why they are so scared when they hear the words "Zhaotian Gang".

They didn't know how terrifying the Zhatian Gang was at that time.

But now, the members of the Zhatian Gang have reappeared, and what is surprising is that the day they see each other again is actually ascension.

"As expected of the Zhatian Gang, they have ascended again."

Someone lamented.

Thunder catastrophe ravaged the sky, and a huge and thick silver dragon hovered in the air, swallowing violent thunder.

"Boom!"

The sea of ​​thunder surged, and a wisp of golden lightning cut through the dark sky.

The lightning was extremely bright, piercing the sky and shining in all directions, as if penetrating the sky and the earth, making people squint.

Immediately afterwards, the golden lightning turned into a giant ax and struck the figure in the center of the black cloud.

Song Ci's white clothes are as beautiful as snow, his face is as handsome as ever, and his eyes are as dark and deep as stars.

His legs were straight, his spine was straight, and he exuded a compelling aura, as if he could rise from the ground at any time.

At this moment, the sky boiled, and thunder poured down.

I don’t know how long it took, but the light suddenly brightened.

His white robe was stained with blood, but he stood as tall as a pine tree, proud and graceful.

After all, he survived the thunderstorm and entered the immortal gate.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Song for his ascension."

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist Song for his ascension."

"..."

Countless monks bowed down to congratulate him, their voices loud and full of envy and admiration.

Song Ci nodded indifferently, dressed in white clothes and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Little boss Song Ci, are you leaving too? Little boss, what should I do?"

"Little boss, what will I do in the future without you? After you go up, can you go find my master and ask her when she will pick me up!"

"Little boss, can you not leave? How can I live if you leave~"

All the monks: "..."

They all turned their heads and looked towards the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a big golden lion running wildly on all fours, with tears streaming down its face.

I feel like laughing for no reason.

And when everyone felt its powerful demonic power, the corners of their mouths drooped.

No, big brother, you are a ninth-level monster who is just a step away from ascension. Why can't you survive? ? ?

As if no one can do anything to you.

The lifespan of monsters is longer than that of humans, but live as hard as you can, no one can survive you.