Half a month has passed before the riots at the Star Expo.

Chen Ling is asking for help from the United Principality and applying for the strong to settle in.

This country is really helpless. The "stay away from war" mentioned before is like a joke. Not only that, two powerful extraordinary sheriffs also died in this battle.

For Tao Le, life seems to have returned to normal.

Xia Ji had already pieced together most of the reflection mirror and placed it directly in the study room. No one could get close to the study room, because whenever he approached, he would control himself to walk away with a sense of nearly gods.

"Sure enough, it is not easy to separate the tributaries of time and divide the universe into two and bring it into another possibility. It is not an easy thing to go back to the past and kill a cat, then trigger the butterfly effect, and change the future."

Xia Ji sat in the study, wearing glasses with a strong scholarly taste, and holding a pen to write on the delicate soft leather notebook in front of him.

"The butterfly effect is only effective for the universe where the time flow is linear, but for the box universe, it is equivalent to a joke.

As for the fact that going back to the past can change the future, it is even more impossible.”

Xia Ji drew a line according to the flow of time.

Marked: past, present, future.

Then another arrow was drawn in the past, marking the "Box Universe".

Now, it is marked "influenced by paradoxes".

And in the future, he stopped writing.

"Suppose that the long river of time is advancing in a way that is constantly moving forward, just like a gurgling stream covering dry land, and this dry land is the future, then what about this land before it has been covered?

The so-called prophet is nothing more than an assumption for the future, regarding the environment of the world, the rules of the universe.

For example, a star will be destroyed when it is born.

An apple grows and falls to the ground.

Or a normal inference was made by detecting the approaching of some kind of terrifying existence.

For example, a monster is awakening, the track of a meteor star will overlap with the trajectory of the current planet in the future, and the Mother River of Life and Death is infiltrating.

Even the "only opportunity" that Yuanfei often said was not as I thought before. She did not see countless futures and found the only possibility among countless futures.

What she thought was just because this was the only possibility that she could find to resist the Mother River of Life and Death.

So, what is the land in the future that has not been flooded by the flow of time?

There is also the Wanwei that Tiandao said”

Thinking of this.

Xia Ji drew another arrow in the future, marking "Wanwei".

Finished time.

He turned the pages.

Write down the word space.

Then draw a line.

They are marked separately: in the universe, at the edge of the universe, outside the universe.

Thinking and summarizing, he pulled an arrow in the "universe", wrote "life, death, time and space", and then wrote "mysterious energy", and then divided it into two with vertical lines.

"The former should be the way of heaven gains insights from all dimensions, which leads to the condensed Taoist fruits containing these elements.

The latter should be a spontaneous phenomenon in the Tao fruit. In short, it is the authority in this universe. However, this authority cannot be used in many special environments. It seems extraordinary, but in fact it has very limited."

The pen tip moved to the "edge of the universe", and he asked a question mark.

Then he turned to "outside the universe", and he pulled a small bracket and marked one: Other universes.

Mark two, river.

Marking three is also a question mark.

"Can a simple chaos be summarized? Where did the initial motivation come from?"

Xia Ji shook his head, preventing himself from sinking into these problems that he is not yet aware of or unaware of.

Get up and walk to the window.

It was late autumn, the air was clear and cool, the west wind was blowing the fallen leaves, and there were children in the community flying kites.

"This is the end of the eighth epoch, and people in this epoch can say that they have gone in the right direction or the wrong ones.

Instead of directly using the mysterious energy, they chased the original soul fire, but the soul fire has great limitations for them. Even if they break through to their so-called second soul, they are still small.

Using soul fire to drive soul patterns instead of using mysterious energy to drive mysterious methods is really a waste of the roots and the end."

Xia Ji has had a deep understanding of the universe over the years. He murmured and analyzed: "Soul pattern and mysterious method are obviously the same thing and the same source. As I expected, it should be consistent with my initial guess.

They are Taoist traces.

And it is the trace of Tao that floats in all universes.

But it cannot be generalized, because since these Taoist traces can distinguish between one star, two star, or even nine star, and their power levels are different, these Taoist traces naturally have levels.

The realm of soul transformation is really puzzling. The four realms of soul fire, preaching, Taoist traces, Taoism, and Taoism are more like four processes than progressive relationships.

Apart from the last step of the Tao, the first three realms are just an increase in functions, not that if you upgrade, you will be stronger than the previous level."

Xia Ji paced back and forth.

Suddenly he stopped

"What if I attract the Daoshi, and then find a way to make these Daoshi take me as the host, and then be swallowed by me? Will this be so? Just how can I attract them?"

After thinking about it, Xia Ji returned to the current problem: "The remaining fragments of the reflection mirror are the problems given by the flow of time. With my ability, I cannot even find out its whereabouts, and it leads to a step away from completion.

But this step is far away. My consciousness has been monitoring the world for a long time, but there is still no movement.

Maybe you need to ride the boat of flesh and blood to explore outside the planet.

Hmm

If you look at it from a higher perspective.

The boat of flesh and blood came to the eighth era with the seventh era, which should be a glimmer of vitality in the last century.

That's the reflection now

In addition, I have been here for so long but have not seen the underworld. Could it be that the tentacles have not yet extended to this world?

There is no secret realm of Dragon Qi, which is understandable, because the way of heaven is likely to have just fallen shortly."

at this time.

Suddenly, the sound of Taole knocking on the door came from outside the door.

"Honey, Xiaole is going to school, I'll send it to you today."

Taole is also resentful of Xiaomei's mother, and she wants to go and see it with her own eyes.

Xia Ji responded casually.

Taole: "Honey, late autumn is coming soon. You should do some preparations at home, make some ghost masks, buy paper money, and worship the ancestors."

The playful and elegant mother was still surrounded by a greasy jacket. She knew that Xia Ji would not stay for a long time, and she knew that Xia Ji was a monster, but she never mentioned anything else, let alone any extraordinary

"good."

Xia Ji responded.

Soon, a rustling sound came from the entrance.
Chapter completed!