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Chapter 383 Crossing the Long River of Time
The four relics of the Bodhisattva Longxiang Guangyin are a stone pestle, a cloth bag, a rosary, and a jade book.

Little Nannan picked up the cloth bag first.

This cloth bag is made of an unknown material. It feels warm and delicate to the touch. There are patches all over the bag, making it look tattered. It looks like a rag and no one would care if it was thrown into the trash.

However, as the magic power was injected into little Nannan's body, the magic of the cloth bag gradually showed.

The mouth of the bag slowly opened, and an extremely strong suction force emerged. Wherever the suction force swept, everything in front of the eyes was swept into the bag like a whirlwind.

The mouth of the cloth bag was dark and seemed bottomless. No matter how much was swept into it, the bag still looked deflated, as if there was nothing in it at all.

This is because there is a small world hidden in this cloth bag, and anything that is sucked into it will be suppressed in this small world.

But this is not the most precious thing about this cloth bag.

The truly precious thing is that the small world in this cloth bag contains a vast amount of divine source.

There were a huge amount of divine sources in the cloth bag, piled up in the corner of the small world, almost forming a mountain.

This is a terrifying amount of wealth, comparable to the foundation of a major force. It can only be said that it is worthy of being the Great Sage's legacy, and it is magnanimous when used.

After putting down the cloth bag, little Nannan picked up the broken stone pestle again. The stone pestle was filled with the same aura as the corpse of Dragon Elephant Time Bodhisattva on the ground. It was obvious that this stone pestle was the natal weapon that Dragon Elephant Time Bodhisattva had practiced himself.

However, for some unknown reason, this stone pestle suffered severe damage during the battle with others and became its current broken state.

One can imagine what a brutal battle that was.

It was enough to cause a great sage to almost break his own life weapon into pieces in this battle.

Since it is almost broken, the power of this stone pestle has been greatly reduced, and it can no longer exert the power of the Great Sage's Holy Weapon. However, if enough divine materials can be found to repair it, it should be possible for this Great Sage's Holy Weapon to regain its due power.

The little girl didn't care much about the stone pestle. After all, she had gained so much in this battle and had no shortage of killing weapons. She casually stuffed the stone pestle into the small world in the cloth bag and put it away for the time being.

Then she picked up the jade book, which was covered with densely written words.

With the little girl's eyesight, she could naturally see what was written on these tiny words. It was the scripture practiced by the Dragon Elephant Time Yin Bodhisattva, the [Dragon Elephant Time Yin Sutra].

This is a very special magical skill. Although it is not a scripture passed down by the great emperor, it is also a legacy of a great saint.

Take the spirit and soul as the dragon and the body as the elephant, and practice the dragon-elephant view.

While practicing this book of ancient and modern times, the physical body will go through three thousand kalpas in vain, and the spirit and soul will be destroyed by countless delusions.

Every time one goes through a catastrophe, the body will decay and the soul will become dim, and one will have to walk through the mortal world as a mortal. Only after the catastrophe is passed can the supernatural powers be restored.

It can be said that this is a typical Buddhist supernatural power, in which one enters the sea of ​​suffering, crosses the mortal world, reincarnates and experiences tribulations, and only then can one realize one's true self.

Every time one overcomes a catastrophe, the soul gains the power of a dragon and the body gains the power of an elephant.

Three hundred dragons and elephants can cross the sea of ​​suffering.

Three thousand dragons and elephants can ascend to the immortal platform.

Thirty thousand dragon elephants can unleash all the potential in a practitioner's body and soul, unlock all the treasures hidden in the human body, suppress the heavens and the earth, and destroy the universe.

Theoretically speaking, if one could survive thirty thousand tribulations and cultivate thirty thousand dragon elephants, one could even fight against the Great Emperor.

However, even the Bodhisattva of Dragon Elephant Time only cultivated this scripture to the realm of ten thousand dragon elephants, so this is only a theoretical possibility and does not mean that it can really be done.

There was an expression of interest in the little girl's eyes.

She certainly didn't want to practice the Dragon Elephant Guanyin Sutra.

This technique is not suitable for her.

The key to practicing this technique is to overcome tribulations.

The so-called tribulation is to become a mortal, with a decayed body and a dim soul, experiencing tribulations in the mortal world. It is only suitable for those monks who practice indifferent to the world.

For a killer like her, practicing this kind of technique is simply seeking death.

If people knew that she had lost all her magical powers, she would probably not survive the next day.

But this technique is indeed quite special, because it treats everyone equally, whether it is a divine body or a mortal body, the speed of cultivation is exactly the same. Even mortals who have no aptitude for cultivation can embark on the path of cultivation by practicing this technique, break through the sea of ​​suffering, and open up the divine bridge.

Little Nannan was very satisfied. Although she didn't know how to practice this technique, the various novel ideas in the technique still had a good inspiring effect on her.

After memorizing the Dragon Elephant Time Sutra in her mind, the little girl put away the jade tablet in her hand and picked up the last relic of the Dragon Elephant Time Bodhisattva.

This is a rosary with fine text engraved on it.

There is nothing magical about it, it looks like just an ordinary string of beads.

There are three thousand words engraved on each rosary bead, and the ten beads together add up to thirty thousand words.

She held the rosary in front of her eyes and could see the traces of long-term playing on the beads. Each bead was round and smooth.

Even so, the tiny words carved on the rosary with special techniques have not been damaged at all and are still so clear.

Little Nannan stared at the words on the rosary. With her amazing eyesight, even though the words on the rosary were very small, she could still see them clearly.

But as she looked at them, little Nannan began to feel a little dizzy, because although she could see the words on the rosary clearly, she could not understand them at all.

This is a strange font. Every word is crooked, like a person hunching over and twisting his body. Countless fine words are combined together, making the words on the rosary seem to be dancing.

After watching these dancing moves for too long, she began to feel dizzy, as if her soul was becoming tired.

Little Nannan studied it carefully for a while, but still couldn't figure out what the mystery was.

But this didn't bother her.

Since you don’t understand it by yourself, just find someone else to study it together.

It's not like she's alone.

Little Nannan opened the chat group and directly tried to upload the words on the rosary as a method of success to the group's practice space.

But what she didn't expect was that her request was rejected by the chat group.

The words on the rosary could not be considered as a practice in the eyes of the chat group. So what on earth was this? Little Nannan was a little confused.

She thought for a while and tried to infuse her magic power into the rosary, and then something surprising happened.

In her eyes, this was clearly an ordinary rosary, but under the infusion of magic power, the words on the rosary lit up one after another and began to dance wildly.

These words were connected end to end and turned into tiny dragons that kept swimming on the rosary.

They swam so fast that they turned into golden threads, making the originally gray rosary become golden, as if it were made of gold.

Then a terrifying devouring force came from the rosary, madly absorbing the magic power in little Nannan's body, almost draining her dry.

The terrifying suction force is like a black hole in the universe, capable of swallowing everything.

Of course, Xiao Nannan could also choose to cut off the connection between her and the rosary, but after thinking for a while, Xiao Nannan did not do so. Instead, she poured out a huge amount of divine source from the cloth bag and piled it in front of her.

The number of these divine sources is so terrifying that they are the lifelong treasure of Bodhisattva Longxiang Guangyin.

The wealth of a great sage is comparable to that of a holy place.

The divine source piled up like a mountain, filling up the space in the small temple.

Little Nannan absorbed the magical power from the divine source while providing magical power to the beads in her hand.

It was visible to the naked eye that the vast amounts of divine sources in the small temple were losing their light one after another. This was because the divine power contained in the divine sources was absorbed by the beads in the little girl's hands.

This string of beads can be described as a gold-eating monster. Its thirst for magic power even exceeds that of the amethyst jade bottle in little Nannan's hand.

But little Nannan not only did not feel the slightest bit sorry for the divine energy that was sucked away, but became even more excited.

Being able to eat is a good thing. Since it can absorb so much magical power, it means that the string of beads in her hand is not an ordinary thing.

Little Nannan became more and more curious about what function this string of beads had.

As the beads absorbed more and more magical power, the golden patterns flying on it became brighter and brighter, and the speed of rotation became faster and faster, until the beads in little Nannan's hand became as dazzling as the sun. Then, a dazzling light was projected from the beads, and the shadows of countless dragons and elephants flew out from the beads, drilled into little Nannan's body, and blessed her.

Driven by this force, little Nannan felt that her soul was involuntarily leaving her body and rising towards the sky, flying higher and higher until it flew into a dark and mysterious place.

This is an unpredictable place. Everything is gray, except for a colorful river flowing under your feet.

This long river looks very strange. The color of the water suddenly changes completely at every section. Sometimes it is white, sometimes purple, sometimes black, and sometimes yellow.

No one knows where it comes from, and no one knows where it goes. It runs through heaven and earth, with no beginning and no end.

Seeing this big river, little Nannan was a little curious. She controlled her soul and slowly fell down.

When little Nannan was about to fall onto the river, the phantoms of dragons and elephants in her body rushed out again and transformed into a simple little boat on the river.

Riding on this small sailboat, the little girl rushed forward along the colorful river.

Countless hazy shadows appeared before her eyes.

A woman in white clothes and a bronze mask pressed her hand casually, and a huge handprint fell from the sky, destroying the heaven and earth, and wiping out an entire divine dynasty with one blow.

There was a man in purple, holding an ancient mirror, standing above the nine heavens, fighting fiercely with several extremely ancient beings. His clothes were stained with blood, and he fought until his soul was shattered, but he still refused to take a single step back.

There was also a tall and majestic man, with a black dog by his side, holding an ancient bell in his hand. He was unparalleled in the world, and only his back was left to all living beings.

There is also a blue lotus, blooming in the void, taking root above the nine heavens, swaying and suppressing the entire universe.

Looking at the shadows in front of her, little Nannan seemed to be thinking about something.

The woman in white should be my future self. The man in purple is the Void Emperor who fought in the dark forbidden area and shed blood in the void all his life. The extraordinary man with his hand on the ancient bell and his back to all living beings should be the Emperor Wu Shi who was as talented as himself in the group leader's information. Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? Once you see Wu Shi, the road becomes empty, leaving endless legends to the world.

If Xiao Nannan remembered correctly, these people should have lived in a later era than herself.

In other words, these are people and things of the future.

Could it be that the place that the beads brought me to is the legendary river of time?

This is not something incredible in the world of Shrouding the Sky.

For the powerful beings in this world, passing through the mist of time is not an impossible thing.

In fact, Ye Fan in the future once used his great magic power to send his descendant Ye Qingxian to travel through time to find the Emperor Shi Hao before ancient history. Many stories also happened between Ye Qingxian and Shi Hao, and Ye Qingxian even sacrificed himself for Shi Hao in the end.

When foreign invaders invaded the Nine Heavens, Ye Fan used his tripod to send back a drop of Emperor Huang Tian's blood from the future, allowing Emperor Huang Tian to temporarily possess the combat power of the Immortal King level. This led to the famous scene where the Immortal King Anlan Yu Tuo saved me.

Little Nannan frowned, she was still trying to figure out the purpose of this bead necklace.

Being able to take people across a long period of time and glimpse into the future is already a very remarkable effect.

But if it were just that, it would mean nothing to the little girl.

With the information of the group leader, she has a deep understanding of the future of the world of Shrouding the Sky.

The images before my eyes were blurry and hazy, and I could only see a rough outline of them, and I couldn't get any new information after watching them.

While little Nannan was thinking, the boat was still carrying her towards the distance.

Along the way, the boat passed through many rivers of different colors, white, black, purple, and green.

Finally, the boat reached a section of yellow river.

Little Nannan looked up and saw that all the rivers were yellow.

The color of a section of the river was unexpectedly long, so long that one could not see the end at a glance.

Just as the boat entered the Yellow River, the hull composed of countless dragon shadows gradually became illusory. Sailing in this long river of time, it itself was constantly being eroded. At this moment, it finally could not hold on and suddenly collapsed.

It all happened so suddenly that little Nana couldn't react, and then her soul fell into the yellow river.

A rapid feeling of dizziness came over her, accompanied by a terrifying tearing force. She felt that her soul was almost torn into pieces, but the remaining dragon-elephant phantoms flew towards her like moths, tightly wrapping her soul and allowing her to resist the tearing force.

(End of this chapter)