The Lord of Thunder

Chapter 473: The Sage Who Delved into the Way of Time and Space

Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu could only feel the extraordinaryness of this place, but they could not sense anything.

However, Xiao Ping'an was very keen and caught a hint of extraordinary Taoism. As time passed, he was filled with doubts.

Xiao Ping'an, take a step forward.

The ancient cave is deep, time is like water, and the void is like heavenly music, as if flowing out from the depths of the cave.

On the stone walls of the ancient cave, there were words written one after another, which have almost been erased. It is unknown how long they have existed.

But Xiao Ping'an was shocked when he felt the charm of the great Dao above.

A saint did live here, and he was a great saint.

As a sage, he actually practiced the way of time and space.

Time and space are both supreme laws and the top avenues. This saint actually left such avenue charm in these words.

Xiao Ping'an did not sense his inheritance, nor did he feel the secret techniques, but he felt the aura of the sage.

Everything was felt from those lines of dilapidated stone carvings.

Judging from the font, this person's font or handwriting is not the same as the great emperors or kings recorded in history.

Xiao Ping'an had looked through all kinds of ancient books on Ziwei Star, but had never seen this kind of handwriting.

This saint was truly extraordinary, but it was a pity that he did not make it to the end and was unable to attain enlightenment and become an emperor.

No wonder this place is so extraordinary and has a mysterious atmosphere. It turns out that there was a great sage who had comprehended the way of time and space and once lived in seclusion here to attain enlightenment.

Countless tens of thousands of years have passed, but the traces he left behind are still preserved, and there is still a faint charm of the great way lingering around.

Xiao Ping'an felt the unfathomable depth of the way of time and space.

This place is a must take away!
Xiao Ping'an immediately made a decision. After gaining some insights here, he used the Toad Seal to dig out this mountain and moved it to the location of the Crescent Moon Holy Land.

Xiao Ping'an was quietly meditating here.

Time is like water, the void is like sound, and the way of time and space flows out like a stream, lingering around Xiao Ping'an.

Xiao Ping'an stood with his hands behind his back, standing in this ancient cave, feeling the charm of the Tao here.

This ancient cave gives people a feeling of the passage of time and the transformation of time and space.

He felt the area between his eyebrows slightly warm and sparkling, and the previous word secret started running automatically, deducing and comprehending the charm of the avenue here.

A soft light flowed out from the center of Xiao Ping'an's eyebrows and spread throughout his body.

Xiao Ping'an felt his heart was empty and his soul was peaceful, as if he was walking under the moon.

Xiao Pingan felt something in his heart. The Great Dao was invisible and endless. Who could describe it clearly in words? And how could he grasp it?

He was silent for a long time, and then walked back and forth in the cave.

He touched the cold stone wall with his divine sense.

The divine power of time and space seems to flow in this cave, and as the words here become increasingly blurred, it seems as if they will disappear forever.

Xiao Ping'an's mind constantly imitated that feeling and comprehended the charm of the Tao.

He simulated it over and over again without getting tired of it, feeling the power of time and space, feeling the way of time and space, and trying to figure out the state of mind that the great sage had once realized.

He seemed to have forgotten everything and just paced slowly back and forth in the cave.

His pace was getting slower and slower, and his mind seemed to be tuning in, getting closer and closer to the frequency here, and resonating more and more.

The divine consciousness seemed to take shape, transforming into fingers that repeatedly engraved on the cave, as if speaking on behalf of the saint.

Years pass by, space changes, and time and space seem to flow backwards.

He seemed to see a figure buried in dust, standing in this wasteland. He wanted to ask that figure, to get closer to it, but he found that it seemed as if there was an endless space and time between them, and he could not touch it at all.

He knew that it must be the powerful saint who had a promising future but unfortunately died young.

Xiao Ping'an was immersed in an extremely ethereal state. What was his mind constantly simulating?
It seemed as if they had transformed into huge hands, as heavy as a thousand pounds, slowly carving something on the wall?
Do you want to record the understanding of the way of time and space, and the heavenly sound that resounds through the heavens and the earth?

He could never get close to that proud and independent figure, he could never get close to that saint, it was just a mark erased by time.

The area between Xiao Ping'an's eyebrows was getting hotter and hotter, and the whole cave was roaring with the sound of the avenue.

Piece after piece of stone cracked and fell to the ground, and the entire cave seemed to be about to collapse.

The cave was filled with light, flowing like water.

Stone debris was flying everywhere, and dust was everywhere, shining like stars from tens of thousands of years ago.

Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu were stunned.

It is obvious that the Son of God has realized something!
There was a gleam of light between Xiao Ping'an's eyebrows, and his body was becoming more and more confused and brighter, just like a sun, illuminating this ancient cave.

Xiao Ping'an felt as if a painting of time and space was unfolding before him.

That proudly independent, illusory figure appears and disappears unpredictably.

The sound of the great Dao came out of his mouth.

Xiao Ping'an heard the heavenly sound of the great Dao emitted by that figure, which sounded so exciting and thoughtful.

The time is too long and the mark left behind cannot last forever. Xiao Ping'an feels it seriously, fearing that he will miss every note.

His hands could not help but carve in the void, and he wanted to imprint that inexplicable feeling, this ethereal state of mind, and that heavenly sound of the Tao in the void.

He copied it over and over again, and each time it was different. There might be omissions, as well as many insights and imprints.

It was unknown how long it had been before Xiao Ping'an and the two other great elders suddenly began to glow.

The pores all over their bodies were dilated, as if they had received a baptism, and their bodies became spotless.

After a whole day and night, Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu's minds finally regained clarity and they woke up from the inexplicable charm of the Tao.

Although Lu Wushuang and Ye Qiu did not hear about that kind of great Dao inheritance, the remaining imprint still made them feel the charm of the great Dao.

Their spirits and bodies seemed to be bathed in holy light, and they received indescribable benefits from this baptism.

Xiao Ping'an has not woken up yet. He is still carefully comprehending the traces of the great principles and state of mind of his predecessors.

After a while, the entire cave, as well as the mountains and land, were roaring and buzzing.

The waterfall is like the Milky Way, sweeping up to the sky; the cave collapses, rising from the ground like a giant, turning into majestic mountains and rivers.

The divine light here illuminates the heaven and earth.

Xiao Ping'an continued to comprehend and capture the charm of the Tao, and finally collected them all.

The time was too long, and the broken aura of the avenue was eventually dispersed by the wind. Xiao Ping'an obtained an incomplete inheritance of sages.

Although it was incomplete, it gave Xiao Ping'an a deep insight.

In the way of space there is the Emperor of Void, and in the way of time there is the Emperor of Beginningless.

This great sage actually has such a big heart, he wants to integrate the principles of time and space so that he can become an emperor in the future.

It was a pity that this great sage with a promising future encountered a dark turmoil and died before he could achieve enlightenment and become an emperor.

what a shame!

(End of this chapter)