Time is like water.

Fleeting.

Since taking shape, Zixiao has almost become accustomed to it.

Get used to the long flood time.

It’s almost time to forget the concept of “year”.

No way.

One year is too short.

As strong as him, taking a nap is much more than that.

Only now did he deeply understand what it meant to “flood and famine do not remember the year”.

After all….

The time he spent just rushing can be calculated over 10,000 years.

A little carelessness, millions of years have passed.

The distance from Mount Buzhou has not been shortened.

So much so that Zixiao had to stop, wondering if the “program” had gone wrong, so the distance did not change much.

Deduce again.

Zixiao couldn’t help but be speechless.

“No problem!”

“This deduction method, although it is a little primitive, but it is absolutely right!”

“So…”

“It’s not so far away from me!”

“It can only be said that it is worthy of the Heavenly Pillar?”

Although for the unthoughtful divine wonder, Zixiao was mentally prepared.

But he still had some emotion.

But think about it.

I feel normal again.

With his cultivation in the middle stage of refining qi, he could still rise by half a dimension and reach the point where he was in line with the world.

What about Pangu Yuwei’s still inconsiderate existence?

Definitely more mysterious!

If you think about it carefully, the more mysterious it is, wouldn’t it be better?

Why!

It means great opportunity!

Apparently.

The Buzhou Mountain in the future cannot be compared with the present.

Not to mention the Lich Tribulation period, even when the Long Han Measure Tribulation, it cannot be compared.

Not a concept.

At least Zixiao hadn’t heard that the cultivator who was not prepared to climb well was because the road was too far to reach, so the challenge failed.

In addition, after the Zixiao Palace lecture.

Sanqing and the others realized that Buzhou Mountain had an organic fate.

Even rushed all the way from the outer heavens.

Theoretically, this must be farther than Zixiao, right?

But in fact, they spend quite little time.

Less than a fraction of Zixiao’s fraction.

And their cultivation at that time may not be as good as Zixiao!

So, there is only one possibility.

Bu Zhou Shan, when the ferocious beast was calamitous, something changed.

So much weaker!

What changes?

Zixiao did not calculate it.

However, when he killed a big murderer again, he vaguely seemed to understand something.

Although for millions of years.

The distance from the incomplete has not been shortened much.

But one change is obvious.

That’s the number of ferocious beasts!

Whether it is below Tai Yi or a big murderer comparable to Da Luo Jinxian, the number has changed significantly.

In just millions of years, Zixiao eliminated more than a dozen murderers.

To know.

Before that, he had only met one of them!

Perhaps there are also other cultivation improvements.

and intentional searching.

But in any case, the density of ferocious beasts has indeed increased.

Another million years have passed.

Zixiao became more and more certain.

The speculation was confirmed.

“Indeed, the closer you get to Mount Buzhou, the more ferocious beasts there are!”

Compared to the last millions of years.

In this million-year period, the great murderer that Zixiao eliminated has doubled tenfold!

That is, more than a hundred!

Suffice it to say.

The reasons are much easier to infer than to argue and guess.

There is no need to calculate.

Zixiao has the answer in his heart.

“To some extent, the current situation of the Flood Wilderness is a continuation of the Three Thousand Chaos Demon God and Pangu Fighting Method!”

“It is worthy of the power of chaos!”

“Even if they fall, their laws, their Dao, and even their qi and blood still have vitality, and they can even inherit their legacy!”

Thinking of this, Zixiao couldn’t help but sigh.

“Therefore, the ferocious beasts that originated from the Chaos Demon God were born to destroy the flood waste!”

“And the best way to destroy the flood famine is…”

“Ruined Mount Buzhou!”

At the end of the Lich Tribulation, when the heavens and the earth were completely formed, at this time, the mountain fell down, and it would still cause the flood and famine to suffer a catastrophe.

Now the situation is undecided, if not at this time, Zhou Shan is gone….

I’m afraid it’s not as simple as when the Lich Demon weighed the calamity, just the sky collapsed.

One is not good, that is, the earth’s wind and water fire repeat themselves.

Heaven and earth gather.

Then under the power of chaos assimilation, it turned back into chaos!

Equivalent to…

Pangu has never opened the sky!

Of course, in the history of the Flood Wilderness, the ferocious beast did not succeed, after all, when the Chaos Demon God was alive, it was not Pangu’s opponent, and it was even more impossible to win after death.

As a result, the beast perished.

In the afterlife, it is rarer than the innate gods.

It can be said that it is rare in the world.

But this does not mean that there is no price to pay if there is no Zhoushan, or a flood.

“If there is no fierce beast calamity, I am afraid that Zhou Shan can last forever, right?”

“The possibility is high!”

“Perhaps, at the beginning of its birth, it knew that it would one day collapse, or perhaps because it knew that it would gradually become incomplete under the wear and tear of the ferocious beast, so…”

“Since its birth, it has been called Buzhou!”

Zhou, all.

If you don’t think about it, it’s an incomplete mountain!

“What is it?”

“Is it destined?”

“If you are not strong, you must also obey the arrangement of fate?”

For a while, Zixiao sighed.

Anyway, he doesn’t believe in fate.

The origin of the unthoughtful spirit may be that the fetish has a spirit!

It has nothing to do with fate.

Thinking about it, Zixiao felt the long river of time.

This long river, he could see at the beginning of his incarnation, because it was not hidden, and now he felt it more clearly.

You can even read part of the ancient history of the flood and famine from the bottom up.

Unfortunately, the current flood has no history at all.

Going back up, it was the birth of a ferocious beast.

Further up….

Gone!

However, what Zixiao cares about at the moment is not the long river of time, but the other of the two long rivers of floods and wastes.

Destiny!

“Can’t find it?”

After a hard search, there was no trace.

Is fate still above time?

Zixiao shook his head.

“I’m afraid that’s not the case, but fate is more elusive than time, and it’s born obscure.” After all, the passage of time, every minute and every second, I can feel it, but fate … Impermanence! ”

“Moreover, now I have only risen half a dimension, or half a step of detachment, and may only have a complete upgrading…”

“I can only perceive this ethereal fate!”

“Before that, there is no trace!”

Retracting his divine thoughts, Zixiao realized something.

Repair has grown somewhat.

However, it is still only a “singularity” on the “picture scroll”.

Failed to qualitatively change.

That is, from “point” to “surface”.

But Zixiao was already satisfied.

Because compared to before, his strength has doubled!

“Sure enough!”

“It’s not advisable to close the door, or come out and walk!”

“Just this epiphany can save tens of yuan guilds of penance!”

“Good!”

Then, Zixiao rushed towards Buzhou Mountain at a faster speed.

Flash.

Ten meta-clubs.

Zixiao suddenly felt a coercion.

This coercion has the supreme divine power, which makes people feel a little sense and be in awe.

Clearly left for some supreme being.

Zixiao stopped.

He knew that he was already near Mount Buzhou.

It will take more than ten yuan.

It’s finally here!



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