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Chapter 863 The inheritance of time artistic conception

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    Xi Qian was not in a hurry to understand.

    Instead, she searched for the stream of light that penetrated into her body in the space channel.

    The stream of light was lying quietly in Xi Qian's sea of ??consciousness.

    There was no movement.

    Xi Qian¡¯s consciousness sank into the sea of ??consciousness and he began to investigate cautiously.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The stream of light suddenly erupted with a sound that seemed to come from Hongmeng. It was long and distant. With just one sound, Xi Qian's hair stood on end and cold sweat broke out.

    His face was as pale as paper.

    Xi Qian felt extremely solemn in her heart. This thing was in her sea of ??consciousness. If she accidentally destroyed her sea of ??consciousness, then

    Thinking of this, she felt an endless sense of destruction in her heart.

    Before she could react, the stream of light fell on her soul.

    Suddenly, she felt an extremely powerful thought pouring into her soul.

    And Xi Qian couldn't even raise the slightest intention of resistance.

    She had a splitting headache, and her mind was constantly being washed away by the huge amount of energy that was suddenly poured into her mind, and kept pouring in again and again.

    The energy seemed endless and showed no sign of stopping. Xi Qian gritted her teeth and tried to stay clear. She knew in her heart that she could not lose consciousness.

    "Otherwise, she will never exist again in this world.

    Therefore, even if she felt that her head was going to explode in the next moment, she still did not dare to be confused.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but the energy in the tank gradually slowed down, and Xi Qian secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

    It took a long time, and when Xi Qian lost all hope, the energy suddenly stopped.

    After just that, Xi Qian didn't dare to relax. Instead, she raised her heart high. Sure enough, the energy controlled her and made her start to receive it. Not only that, the energy inside was directly broken open, crushed, and then poured in.  Into her sea of ??consciousness, so that she can clearly check and understand.

    Until this moment, Xi Qian could clearly see what the flowing light was.

    Unexpectedly, the thing that randomly ran into her sea of ??consciousness in the space passage turned out to be a fragment that sealed the artistic conception of time.

    The potting into her soul just now was forcing her to accept the inheritance.

    Xi Qian¡¯s mouth twitched slightly, a little speechless.

    However, now is not the time to think too much. Since you have received the inheritance, you should seize the opportunity to understand it.

    Therefore, Xi Qian devoted himself wholeheartedly.

    When Xi Qian looked at the artistic conception of time for the first time, he saw nothing.

    My mind was as empty as a blank sheet of paper, and I couldn't think of anything.

    After a while, she withdrew.

    I didn¡¯t rush to read it again, but adjusted my breath for a long time and understood what I just realized.

    After a long time, it started again.

    This time, she got a glimpse ofthe meaning of life and death. Everything in the world is constantly reborn, from life to death, from death to life, and so on, never to be reborn again.

    I don¡¯t know how long it took, but Xi Qian had a hint of enlightenment in his heart and retreated.

    The artistic conception of time - the meaning of life and death.

    She continued to look at it for a second time. This time, she looked at it longer.

    She sat there with no concept of time, only watching, comprehending, watching again, comprehending again

    Such a cycle seemed to have passed for many years before she finally got a glimpse of the second glimpse of the artistic conception of time, as if it was reincarnation.

    Time, stillness, circulation, eternity!

    Xi Qian¡¯s mind kept showing images of the cycle of life and death, and of seeds germinating, growing leaves, blooming, bearing fruit, then withering, turning into seeds again, and endless life.

    What is the time?

    Xi Qian kept asking herself questions and looking for answers. After a long time, she finally realized something.

    Time has no shape, cannot be seen or touched, but it always surrounds everyone, no, it is around everything in the world, running around and around endlessly.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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