Tian Yuan

All the past events are still vivid in my mind.

This journey has always been deeply buried in Chen Qingyuan's heart. In the past, this was his nightmare, and he dared not recall it, for fear that his Tao heart would be disturbed and affect his practice.

Later, I gradually let it go.

At this moment, Chen Qingyuan was watching the ancient war that took place three hundred thousand years ago. Although he was still heartbroken by the death of his brothers, he faced it bravely and did not escape.

The determination to follow the Tao is firm and cannot be shaken.

Blood was spilt and the divine light of order splashed.

The companions tried their best just to save Chen Qingyuan a lot of energy and walk to the second half of the divine bridge in the best condition, so that he could tear open the way of heaven and have a chance of touching the other side.

What no one expected was that there were seven emperor corpses guarding the second half of the journey. What was even more exaggerated was that Chen Qingyuan forcibly killed through the defense line of the seven emperor corpses and reached into the other side with one hand.

His fighting power is as strong as that of emperors of many eras.

It’s a pity that I was born in the wrong era.

"I will carry your will and keep going."

Chen Qingyuan's original consciousness floated into the long river of time. He looked back on the past and faced it calmly.

No one can hide the glory that belongs to you.

Your names will surely be recorded in the history books, passed down through the ages, and praised by future generations.

The footprints of history, Chen Qingyuan in ancient times killed his way through the divine bridge, dragged his wounded body, and staggered to the end of this road. When he stretched out a hand to the other side, the terrifying law rushed over, destroying his body and his soul.

The remaining trace of soul floated near An Xiruo, and she tried her best to protect it, refusing to let go.

Later, part of the battlefield turned into the Tianyuan restricted area.

I thought this was a transformation of my state of mind during the retreat and it would be over soon.

However, things have changed.

"Hey!"

Over the long river of time, at the end of the divine bridge, a terrifying force roared out and ravaged this world.

It is clearly a historical trace, but it collides with reality.

Chen Qingyuan's original consciousness smelled an extremely terrifying breath fluctuation.

In an instant, he no longer reminisced about the past, and subconsciously circulated his mysterious power, condensing a layer of transparent and solid barrier on the surface of his body to resist the unknown force that was coming towards him.

Although it was a special space that seemed real and fake, Chen Qingyuan's figure standing near the Ancient Divine Bridge was particularly clear.

The world suddenly lost its color.

It was gray and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Chen Qingyuan's body was still in a corner of the Ninth Heaven, blocking the starry sky and not being discovered by others. His consciousness had entered the long river of time and was temporarily trapped in this strange law space.

"Rumble--"

An indescribable terrifying pressure surged out from the end of the Divine Bridge and became more and more intense.

"Tear!"

After a few breaths, a long crack appeared in the void.

A black shadow emerged from the crack and walked slowly towards them. It was as majestic as the sea, and its body was tall and sturdy, like a small hill.

This did not happen during the ancient war.

In other words, the dark shadows we see before our eyes are most likely not traces of history, but reality.

Seeing this situation, Chen Qingyuan felt like he was facing a formidable enemy and became extremely alert.

He raised his eyes slightly and locked onto the dark shadow standing high up.

My heart is shaken and I can't calm down.

The main body trembled slightly. The treasures hidden in the body noticed Chen Qingyuan's abnormal condition and were very uneasy, but they didn't know the specific reason, so they didn't know where to start to help.

"Zheng——"

The Zijun Sword left the body first, with the hilt facing upwards, and circled around Chen Qingyuan several times, making a slight clanging sound, quite anxiously.

"laugh--"

The next moment, the God-Suppressing Bow appeared, emitting a ray of mysterious patterns, and slowly attached itself to Chen Qingyuan's body, trying to explore the cause, but to no avail.

Quasi-imperial artifacts such as the Yuchang Seal also showed some reaction.

Chen Qingyuan's soul seemed to be imprisoned and he lost contact with the outside world.

No matter how these treasures call, they cannot wake it up.

In this special dark space, the pressure Chen Qingyuan is under continues to increase.

Staring at the dark shadow, motionless as a mountain.

Chen Qingyuan guessed the identity of the visitor.

After reaching the eighth level of Divine Bridge, his actual combat power was no weaker than that of many emperors.

They were able to take advantage of Chen Qingyuan's retreat and come quietly to interfere.

Such horrible characters can be counted on one's fingers in the present world.

Being on the enemy side with Chen Qingyuan, the answer is obvious.

"It's a bit rash to try to stop me with just a sense of consciousness."

Chen Qingyuan said coldly.

The two were thousands of feet apart, and their momentum clashed, causing the void to collapse, and the historical picture turned into countless pieces.

The black shadow stopped, his face obscured by the mist, only a pair of eyes revealed a faint light, looking at Chen Qingyuan, staring at him.

After a few breaths, the black shadow spoke in a hoarse voice: "You... are very good."

This black shadow was Mu Cangyan.

To be precise, it was Mu Cangyan's will.

This period of time is very important for Chen Qingyuan. Only after laying the foundation for the Quasi-Emperor realm can he climb to the top.

For many years, Mu Cangyan did not make any moves, as if he had disappeared from this world. He did not let Chen Qingyuan grow up, but waited for an opportunity.

Now is the best time!

Emperor Taiwei was at a critical moment, secluded in the depths of the old land. The white-haired woman stepped into the Zangheng restricted area, and the situation was unclear.

Chen Qingyuan is practicing in seclusion, so it is difficult to guard against him.

"Are you complimenting me?"

Chen Qingyuan and Mu Cangyan looked at each other, neither of them was at a disadvantage.

"Yes."

Mu Cangyan acknowledged Chen Qingyuan's excellence, and there was no hostility in his eyes at this moment, only respect.

Sometimes, whenever he recalled Chen Qingyuan's experience, he would feel an irrepressible admiration. In his cognition, there were only a few people who could compare with him in the past.

No one can surpass the achievements made at the same level.

Three hundred thousand years ago, the variable Chen Qingyuan disrupted Mu Cangyan's plan. Obviously, there shouldn't be a king who can achieve enlightenment in that era, but Chen Qingyuan was able to find another way and almost succeeded.

In order to control the situation, Mu Cangyan personally stepped in to stop it.

At that time, not only Mu Cangyan did not expect Chen Qingyuan to go that far, but Emperor Taiwei did not expect it either.

The remains of Emperor Taiwei guard the crumbling divine bridge. Anyone who knows that Chen Qingyuan has such ability would do his best to protect him and help him succeed, even if it means gambling with his own body and offering his last bit of will.

It is precisely because he knows Chen Qingyuan's talent and beliefs that Emperor Taiwei does his best to help him in this life.

"It is my honor to be praised by you, Your Excellency."

Chen Qingyuan stood proudly, his expression unchanged.

"You are stunning, beyond ordinary."

Mu Cangyan spoke from the heart.

Chen Qingyuan did not become elated by the other party's praise and remained vigilant.