There is no remaining light of the sunset, no clear light of the bright moon, no shining of the stars, no ripples of the abundant wind!

This is a dead and deep river...

There are countless branches, endless changes, thousands of wonderful things, and unpredictable torrents!

This is a vibrant river.

"The long river of fate!"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan knew where he was born for no reason.

This answer may be derived from the innate Bagua, or from the Tianji Pavilion, or it may be the instinctive awakening of life entering the long river of destiny.

For a moment, all kinds of thoughts came one after another, and ten thousand thoughts passed by in a flash.

This is a world that can only be entered after using the Dayan number of Days in the Tianji Pavilion. Zhang Fan knew in his heart that he had never left Zifuzhou for a half step, and Tianji Pavilion was still in place.

It is both true and illusory, like virtual and real. This is a taboo world, which is closely related to the real world, and has never been repeated.

Unprepared, Zhang Fan stepped into the long river of destiny in the Tianji Pavilion.

From the invincible heroes in the universe to the ants and bellworms that are in danger of protection, or transcendent existences that live with the heaven and earth, or summer insects that cannot be spoken of. In this long river, they are all equal and ordinary, just a small tributary.

Is this a long river of destiny real? If so, where does it exist?

These questions emerged one by one in Zhang Fan's mind. The old thoughts have not yet been destroyed, and new thoughts have arisen again, just like the chaos and busyness of the long river.

There was no doubt that they had no answer. What he could know was that, right in front of him, an inconspicuous tributary suddenly broke out and turned into an uncounted smaller branch.

There is no difference between high and low branches, but there is a distinction between wide, narrow, and safe. No one can know where it will go, will it be smooth or nervous?

I don’t know how long it took, but for no reason, this tributary made a choice.

All the flowing water flowed into one of the forks. At the same time, the countless other choices suddenly disappeared, as if that was the only one, and the others were all illusory.

At the same time, countless similar situations continue to happen in the long river of destiny. In any case, the path of destiny itself is wonderful.

It took a long time before Zhang Fan pulled it out and came back to his senses.

This feeling is extremely wonderful and cannot be described in words, just like at that moment, I grasped the pulse of fate.

Even the tiny life in the world has its choices, its glory, its failure, and everything corresponds to these tributaries and forks.

“So, where am I now?

In a trance, Zhang Fan seemed to feel that he was also standing on a huge fork, from all directions, all the way, limited to his vision, he would never be able to see that the flatter, the fastest, the most wonderful, the hidden reef.”

It is precisely because of this uncertainty that life and destiny have its unique excitement.

I don’t know how long it took, the feeling of the nature of life and fate itself faded from Zhang Fan’s heart, and the soberness and rationality once again occupied the entire heart lake.

Suddenly, a feeling of regret surged in my heart.

Zhang Fan knew in his heart that this kind of inexplicable touch and insight that fell into the long river of fate can be encountered but hard to find. Only by driving into the long river of fate through the Tianji Pavilion for the first time can he have this feeling.

This is opportunity, this is fate. He vaguely felt that after this, he seemed to have grasped something, and it was unclear for a moment.

"Jump out of the three realms and not in the five elements." Inexplicably, this sentence emerged from the depths of memory.

It can be used to describe those powerful people who are against the will of heaven and transcendent heroes, and it can also be used to describe this long river of destiny that has been unchanging and constantly changing.

Getting out of the long river of destiny, Zhang Fan seemed to stand on a high place, looking down at all, isolating and integrating into it.

By this time, he had already understood the role of Tianji Pavilion.

The isolation function of Tianji Pavilion itself has not been placed in his eyes. At best, it is just the level of Wuchao, and it doesn't matter.

As long as you calculate the secret of heaven, you will definitely interfere with the fate of those strong people, and will definitely arouse the other party's alertness, which will lead to alarming the enemy.

Zhang Fan originally thought that this point could not be solved. He had a sense of concentration and had intrusion. Everyone could see it. When looking at the scenery, it also became a landscape in the eyes of others.

Being taken for granted!

Now I understand that the solution is actually very simple, nothing more than two, but ordinary people cannot do it.

One is to defeat others with strength, and the other is to reduce ten goals.

I'll peek at you, but my cultivation level is higher than yours, and you can't notice it, so what can I do to me?

This is the most rogue method and the most conspiring method, upright and irresistible.

But how many people can do this in the world? At least in the long years that followed, Zhang Fan could not reach this level.

The second method is to use the Tianji Pavilion in Erbei Shi. It directly escapes into the long river of fate and peeks at it. Unless it can interfere with the unpredictable powerhouses of the long river of fate itself, the rest of the mediocre things are not worth worrying.

The long river of destiny is no longer paying attention to it, affecting all living beings, and in turn, it is also always being followed and influenced by all living beings.

Who can detect it?

Therefore, when you peek at all living beings as you enter the long river of destiny, you don’t have to worry about being shocked, but instead you will be clearer and more accurate.

Through Tianji Pavilion, Zhang Fan easily achieved this.

"Bronze Cauldron, who did you keep it?"

For a moment, this question that had been entangled with him for a long time and had let go of him for a long time appeared in his mind again.

Only by entering one of the long rivers of destiny is the well-deserved treasure of heaven and earth.

With Zhang Fan’s experience today, he has never heard of any treasure with such a powerful power, no exception in reality or in classics.

Suddenly, a bright skylight, just like a flowing arrow, opened a bright skylight in Zhang Fan's heart.

The so-called whim is nothing more than that.

Zhang Fan didn't even think about it, and didn't care where he was. He just sat cross-legged, spread his right palm and placed it on his knees. The light between his palms bloomed, and the innate Bagua floated up.

One great number of days, the first level. Fuxi’s innate Bagua!

"Qian, Lu, Xun, Dui, Gen, Zhen, Li, Kan!"

Eight directions, one by one, one broken picture, just like the flowing water cut from the long river of fate, suddenly poured into his heart.

The cycle repeats itself, the wheels change positions, and the mystery of heaven and earth are all in the Eight Trigrams.

After a long time, all the broken and reorganized were frozen in a magnificent scene.

The endless clouds and mist are surging, and a woman has a strong and graceful figure. With her powerful power, she carries the beauty of her natural weakness.

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The wings were about a slam, and the radius was a hundred feet long, and the clouds were dispersed, but the long sword in his palm was still lingering in the clouds.

As if he noticed something, the beautiful woman suddenly looked back and showed off her beautiful and proud face.

Fairy Yiyunhua!"

All the pictures were broken, and the long river of fate suddenly blurred in Zhang Fan's eyes, and then there was a dull sound, and everything in front of him ran quickly towards the far away that was beyond reach.

The Tianji Pavilion suddenly flew backwards and retreated from the long river of destiny.

In the magnificence of gold and brilliance, Zhang Fan suddenly opened his eyes. The divine light in his eyes was like the sharpest divine sword, piercing his beautiful eyes less than a ft.

In front of him, Fairy Yun Hua sat cross-legged, and suddenly his eyes met.

Fairy Yunhua lowered her head almost at the first moment, and the panic, a little confused, and a little curious in her eyes, as if she had escaped. She fainted in the golden light.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, suddenly stretched out his hand, lifted Fairy Yunhua's forehead with the back of his hand, and the messy hair on his cheeks. The back of his hand was following his delicate brows, and the smooth and smooth white slid all the way down his cheeks."

Under his sudden intimate action, Fairy Yun Hua trembled all over, as if he had thought of something terrifying. He was inexplicably expecting it. As soon as he thought of this, Yanran's dizziness stained her neck and cheeks.

Her trembling became more and more intense. She had become a shameful figure. The only thing she could grasp was her own thoughts. But at this moment, she actually found that even the last Pure Land was out of control, and she could not even control her own thoughts.

Fairy Yun Hua didn't understand that when a woman who was extremely proud was torn off all her proud robes, she would either die or surrender.

Now she is desperate to die and has surrendered in her instinct. This is the most potential consciousness, and even she herself has never felt it.

Zhang Fan didn't care about these things, but just picked up her chin with his palm and slowly spoke: "I really didn't expect it."

"My chance to transform into the gods actually fell on you!"

His voice was surprisingly gentle, as warm as the spring breeze. But it sounded like a thunderclap in Fairy Yunhua's ears."

Fairy Yunhua raised her head in shock, not caring about shame or anger, and looked at Zhang Fan inexplicably in surprise.

The soul of the soul is formed, and lives with heaven and earth, lives forever and immortality, transcends the limitations of life, and achieves immortality!

This is the pursuit and dream of all immortal cultivators. How can Fairy Yunhua be exception? When she hears the opportunity to transform into a god, she is related to herself, so how can she not be surprised?

He didn't even have the chance to ask questions. Fairy Yun Hua saw Zhang Fan suddenly smile, and his sleeves spread out, and then his eyes turned dark and he knew nothing.

In the Tianji Pavilion, there was a magnificent magnificence, only Zhang Fan sat cross-legged, with excitement flashing in his eyes, firmness, determination, and desire,"

All kinds of emotions rotate like a lantern.
Chapter completed!