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Chapter 674 The River of Destiny

Welcome the return of the Lao Qingsheng Alliance Leader. I am so happy to see you again.

I do have a wish, that is, after my brain is no longer broken and my hands are not so broken, I will definitely add at least ten chapters to you. Unfortunately, I don’t know when this wish will be realized!

I really hope that I can do this as Fang Tian. If I can directly get the words on the computer through consciousness, that would be too high.

Look, before I could sleep, I started dreaming...

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When the picture came in his consciousness like everyone else, all the people in the holy realm were silent.

"All life is concealed, and all visions are based on what they want." A sacred person sighed in wonder what his mood was.

"This is the realm of God!" Another holy landlord murmured, expressing the voices of the vast majority of other holy landlords at this time.

In response, the child's field was very weak, and to be strict, it could not be said to be a real field, it can only be said to be the germination of a kind of "domain".

This budding is insignificant in terms of strength. Any one of them can be broken at will, but from the starting point, or fundamentally, it is naturally one level higher than them.

One day, their field will be "can be broken at will" in the face of such a field.

Before the people of the Holy Land have made too many feelings and thoughts, the story has begun.

The beginning part is actually just a review of the last time, but the last time, no matter how detailed or vivid Fang Tian’s account was, it was not as good as the moment. - How could the expression of words be directly transmitted by the picture and have impact?

What's more, this is definitely not an ordinary picture!

The Netherworld River appears, the Tongtian Bridge appears. Middle-aged people under the old trees appear, the Five-Tong Divine Realm appears, and the old people by the Sea of ​​Flowers appear.

In Fang Tian’s previous life, there is a legend. In this legend, there is a river called Wangchuan River, a bridge called Naihe Bridge, and there is a stone beside the bridge called Sansheng Stone. There is even a kind of flower that blooms on the Yellow Spring Road leading to Naihe Bridge, called Manshu Shahua, also known as the other side flower.

Because it involves life and death, this story itself has an indescribable vastness.

As time goes by, various people have added more legends to this legend.

Even that playboy Hu Lancheng wanted to use this legend to show off:

"I woke up from the dream. I was in Forgetful River. I stood beside the Three Life Stone that belongs to me. There is only the name of Ailing on the Three Life Stone, but I can't see where you are. It turns out that this life is already lost, and the mountains and rivers are empty and melancholy, and I will eventually wait for you."

If I only read this, I would be very infatuated.

But it's just a "show", I really can't take it as real.

Of course, this is gossip.

In short, legends and legends are mixed together, making the original face of this legend blurred, or one day, in the future of the previous life, it will become a common phenomenon in everyone's consciousness.

When he came to this world, Fang Tian himself was filled with a sense of destiny.

Seeing the lives of Morris and Pat, seeing so many magicians in the Weaving Plan, which are either brilliant, exciting, or dull or vicissitudes of life, as well as the various experiences and experiences that followed, Fang Tian felt too much about the "River of Destiny".

This is something that seems to be nothing or is actually nothing. Regardless of whether it actually exists or not, it will definitely be rooted in the hearts of every person who has gone through a certain life journey. The further you travel, the richer your life experience, and the deeper your feelings about this thing will be.

Fang Tian’s feelings and feelings about fate are actually very deep. However, in normal times, these are excluded from the edge of consciousness and all make way for practice.

At this time, the precipitated or brewing image was born under the influence of the field.

A river, a river of darkness that carries the fate of sentient beings and destiny, flows slowly in the consciousness of everyone in this thousand-mile realm. When it appears, it seems that there is only this river left between the entire world, and everything else is destroyed.

The rolling Yangtze River flows eastward, and the waves wash away the heroes.

This river has washed away not only heroes, but all sentient beings in the world.

Just when seeing this river, the people of the Holy Land were shaking their hearts. In this world, if anyone has the deepest understanding of fate, it is undoubtedly them.

No matter what origin, qualifications, circumstances, or nature, they all have one thing in common, that is, to follow their respective paths step by step, and reach the peak of this world.

Looking down at the world, all kinds of the world are already past for them. They can join, but they don’t have to be restricted anymore. The real vast sky is free and the sky is free to go. - Apart from each other, who are there in this world that are worth watching?

From the beginning to the end to the peak, the advance and retreat of the mind and the ups and downs of the mind are itself a profound and profound book of destiny.

What's more, after standing at the peak, I realized that there was no way out in front of me.

The Book of Destiny was torn off the last page or pages, leaving only a blank space.

Then, facing this blank, what will their hearts and their wills interpret in a few years, decades, hundreds, or even longer?

No one knows except themselves.

But when this Nether River appeared, the shock of the "Domes of God" was resolved before, and the rest was only his feelings about his own destiny.

The deep and vast river that seemed to be without waves because of its boundlessness suddenly penetrated into their hearts.

The Netherworld River flows quietly, and in just a moment, there are many people among the Holy Land who have turned their lives over again in consciousness.

In fact, what a certain child shoe didn't know was that because of this river, many possible thorns and gaps between him and the people of the Holy Land were wiped out. - Before, in the hearts of the people of the Holy Land, this was just a boy favored by God, and that's all.

Afterwards, this was already a cultivator who had the same or at least part of the same destiny as them.

With this, all the future will be changed.

But not to mention these for now.

The transmission of consciousness is without words and without any concealment. In a child's ignorance, he only relied on a few pictures, so he asked the sacred lands to draw it into half of his "his own person".

Perhaps, this is also the so-called favor of God?

The Netherworld River is just the beginning, and the story continues slowly.

On the bridge and beside the big tree, the middle-aged people's words of "rest" are just to make the people of the holy land sigh and smile. Everyone has such experiences, but they have passed by them for various reasons, and most of the ones that have not been passed by have long turned into clouds.

Therefore, when seeing this scene at this time, the people from the Holy Land were just smiling.

I laughed at the vicissitudes of the journey, the confusion of the past, and the time when I am now standing at the peak, but I don’t know where to take another step.

For them, there is no way out. If they take a step back, there will be a vast sky.

Their intentions are, how much open-minded, how much helpless, how much even the mind is, how much frustrated. Perhaps, only by standing in this position can you understand.

A small town appeared, and men who were juggling in the town also appeared.

Seeing the man in the robe turn the four-type elements into circles one by one, and dismantle them around hundreds of them at will, all the people in the holy realm were a little stunned.

Then, almost at the same time, in a domain created by their collection, the same thousands of elemental apertures began to appear, scattered or gathered, sequentially or stopped.

After more than ten breaths, a irritable voice sounded: "I don't believe it anymore. I am a holy land and can't even play this little trick!"

In fact, it’s not that they can’t play, but that all the sacred lands who were imitating it at this time found that it was not difficult to do what the man in the picture did. It was rare that the other person’s movements were like water and wind, without any slightest force, and their movements were obviously filled with a “strong” atmosphere.

Of course, this can be explained by the reason why the man was very skilled in doing this action.

The problem is, judging from the man's eloquence, he is at most a master.

It would be fine if they were both Sacred Domain. Now, if a group of Sacred Domain masters were compared by a ** master, of course they would not be considered as having face. Some irritable old man began to become irritable.

Then, the music and the aroma of food appeared.

The music is fine. Although Fang Tian understands many songs in his previous life, he is still a very thorough layman in essence. But the fragrance, you must know that it is directly presented in consciousness, and it is much more direct than in reality, using his nose to smell it.

More importantly, Fang Tian’s understanding and grasp of the way of eating at this time...

In reality, how can he make food? Now, after the realization of the field consciousness, the effect will only be max-like. Even, it is not a simple max, but can be multiplied by multiples like "ten".

So, there is no need to describe the effect.

In just one sentence, even the people of the Holy Land were extremely greedy at this moment. Many people even felt hungry for hundreds of years, and all kinds of feelings about the taste on their tongues were awakened and activated.

Then it keeps surging.

Is it rare for people in the Holy Land to drool?

It’s really not rare, you can grab it at this time a lot of things!

"I have heard that when a child Fang Tian practices, he can also cook some food. Those foods are like this?" A saint land genius couldn't help asking.

Fang Tian’s news is no longer new. In the past, let alone these holy lands, even those ordinary magicians thought it was just Fang Tian’s play.

No matter how "Son of God" is, he is still just a child!

But at this time, when I smelled the fragrance, none of the Holy Land people had such an idea. Such fragrance, tsk...

Oh, I'm drooling again.

"No wonder that boy Long Aotian was pulled and walked into the store. If I encountered this, even if no one was pulled, I would go inside. The food was so delicious. It would be so harmful!" A sanctuary sighed, "It's really not easy for that boy Long Aotian to stop as soon as he walked into the store!"

Many sacred landlords nodded in agreement.
"Boy Feng, when this boy enters the family, he must ask him to cook a few meals for me, and don't have anything else. Just the ones in the store now." An old man said, "It's so greedy. I can't stand it just by watching!" (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!


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