Chapter 115 opens!
Chapter 115 opens!
Xinghan stood quietly in the crack, as if he was the master of this space.
His body was surrounded by a powerful and mysterious spiritual power, which was leaping like a living thing, closely connected with his body and becoming a part of his power.
Each ray of spiritual power flickers with a faint light, like the stars in the night sky, which makes people fall in love with it.
The spiritual power emits a faint glow, which seems to show that the owner of the spiritual power has great power. Every flicker seems to be having a subtle dialogue with the surrounding laws of time.
"I'm here." Xinghan was very calm, he felt the renewal and change of life. His eyes became very deep, as if he could see the essence and mystery of time.
It seemed like someone had left some clues for him to uncover.
Everything here is extremely strange, but there is still a familiar feeling in the strangeness.
"Since the root of the crack is related to the distortion of time, I must go deep into the core of time and explore ways to control it."
Xinghan thought to himself and then began his attempt.
He first closed his eyes and concentrated, letting his mind become an extremely sensitive detector, as if the whole world had stopped and only the subtle connection between him and time remained.
Then he slowly opened his arms, palms up, and raised them gently, as if inviting the power of time to descend.
At this moment, spiritual power was surging in his body, and he tried to find some kind of pattern and trajectory from the surging.
He controlled the surging spiritual power with precision and picked out what he considered to be "special spiritual power."
With Xinghan's guidance, this selected spiritual power began to flow in a strange pattern. They were no longer flickering in disorder, but gathered into thin streams, circling around his body and finally converging into a dazzling ball of light above his head.
This ball of light emits a soft and mysterious light, as if it is a microcosm of time and contains endless mysteries.
Xinghan took a deep breath, concentrated all his energy and will, and merged his spiritual power with the ball of light. It was not an easy process, but Xinghan soon found the trick.
"I've started to get used to it." Xinghan guessed.
At this moment, he seemed to have become the controller of time, able to feel the flow, distortion and change of time.
He tried to extend his consciousness through the mist of time to explore the secrets hidden in the depths of time.
However, the secret of controlling time is not easily obtained. Xinghan found that his consciousness was like a lone boat in the torrent of time, sometimes swept up by huge waves, sometimes dragged by undercurrents, and it was difficult to maintain a stable direction.
But he did not give up. He tried again. With his indomitable will and profound spiritual cultivation, he constantly adjusted his state and engaged in a fierce confrontation with the power of time.
"Yes! At that moment, I suddenly felt enlightened, as if a ray of sunshine suddenly penetrated my heart that had been shrouded in fog for a long time."
Xinghan's voice was filled with indescribable excitement and relief.
This was the moment, after countless attempts and challenges, when he finally caught a glimmer of hope on the edge of chaos and the unknown.
He closed his eyes and concentrated, as if he wanted to integrate this sudden realization into every cell of his body.
As his consciousness deepened, his connection with time quietly became closer than ever before.
It was as if he was tightly wrapped by an invisible silk thread, allowing him to clearly feel the subtle yet powerful pulse of time.
Every beat was like the oldest and youngest music in the universe, resounding in his heart and leading him to touch the deep mysteries of time.
Suddenly, his vision became clear, as if he had passed through layers of fog and arrived at a realm he had never seen before.
There, time no longer flows linearly, but turns into countless intertwining rivers, each carrying a different fate and story.
With his newfound acuity, Xinghan accurately locked onto a strange space that almost did not exist in the eyes of ordinary people—
It is a strange node that transcends the constraints of conventional time and space. It is both an end point and a starting point.
"Open!" With a low shout, all the spiritual power in Xinghan's body gathered in his palm like an awakened dragon.
It transformed into a dazzling light and rushed towards that seemingly illusory place without hesitation.
At this moment, he seemed to have become a bridge connecting two worlds, challenging the most grand laws of the universe with his flesh and blood.
With the impact of spiritual power, the surrounding time and space seemed to be torn apart by an invisible force and rewoven into a completely new picture.
Xinghan only felt a flash before his eyes, and then he found himself in a bizarre and indescribable world.
The light here comes neither from the sun nor from the stars.
Rather, it comes from the subtle interaction between time and space.
They fall gently, like the most delicate paintbrush, outlining complex and exquisite patterns in the void.
He tried to capture the trajectories of light, but found that they were neither straight lines nor curves, but existed in a way beyond human cognition.
It both exists and does not exist, it is both concrete and abstract.
Xinghan felt as if he had merged into this ocean of light and become an insignificant speck of dust in it.
But at the same time, you have the wonderful experience of overlooking the entire universe.
Here, spiritual power and time are no longer two independent existences. They are intertwined and penetrate each other, weaving into an invisible and powerful net that tightly wraps this strange space.
Xinghan can feel the infinite possibilities and power contained in this network. It is the most profound understanding of the nature of the universe and also an extreme challenge to his own potential.
"I'm almost there." Xinghan finally realized that he had come to the starting point of time, which was also the end point, or even a point that did not exist.
Here, spiritual power and time are of the same nature...
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