“Don’t time exist?”

Staring at the golden hourglass in front of you, if the hourglass represents time and years, the hourglass that do not pass by will lose the function of calculating time.

Xiao Yan reached out and walked through the hourglass and grabbed one of the sand. The more force Xiao Yan used his five fingers, the more sand it was flowing through the gaps of his fingers.

"In the immortal years, everything is as usual and has never changed. Whether you or the emperor, existence and destruction are inevitable." The immortal god spoke slowly, while Xiao Yan still showed a confused look in his eyes as he looked at the hourglass. At his current level, he had never paid attention to time.

Xiao Yan focused all his thoughts on cultivation. Now that he has reached the Ancestral Realm Fighting God, although he still has a lifespan limit, as long as he does not consume his lifespan, he will have at least a million years of lifespan, so he has almost no need to worry about lifespan.

Of course, this is only for those who can still break through their strength, and there are actually no fewer Fighting Gods who are millions of years old. They cannot break through immortality, and their lifespan will eventually reach the end and cannot escape the disaster of reincarnation.

Therefore, the peak people of the Nine Star Fighting God are even more crazy about cultivation. Their pursuit of immortality has reached an extremely terrifying level, especially those who are approaching their life span, and they will fight for the aura of the world at all costs.

But the energy of the world cannot be obtained through competition. If you want to break through to immortality and be written into an immortal song, what you need is recognition from the world. By this point, it is no longer hard work.

"So, since that's the case, is time reversible or irreversible?" Xiao Yan could not understand the meaning of it. The hourglass filled with sand was denying the existence of time.

"It depends on whose years it is." The immortal god answered Xiao Yan.

"Aren't the long river of time all living beings contained?" Xiao Yan was even more confused.

"Of course, only the existence of all living beings will have its existence. How can there be a long river without life? The long river that is only recorded the figure of thousands of living beings among them." The immortal god continued to answer, not impatient with Xiao Yan's continuous questions.

"Even so, how can I say that the art of reversing time?" Xiao Yan frowned. If he had just said it, he would probably have been suspicious. However, he had indeed used this art as a target by Zu Chi, and that was to regress in the years.

"Who told you that the art of time is to reverse time?" The immortal god also showed a puzzled expression.

"Zu Chi has performed this technique on me, and has experienced it softly." Xiao Yan said seriously.

"Haha, it's really embarrassing, but it's just a means to reshape your memory. If you think about it carefully, if he used the art of time, why is it the only one who reshapes the movements?" said the Immortal God. It didn't say that Xiao Yan had not yet discovered it. It seemed that he was the only one who seemed to have regressed at that time, repeating all the previous movements.

This gave Xiao Yan a feeling of time going backwards.

"If it is the real art of time, what is backwards is the entire long river, and this huge long river flows backwards, it will be terrifying just to think about it." Xiao Yan thought in his heart, and was really frightened by Zu Chi at that moment.

"Then is this technique you passed on?" Xiao Yan asked again, whether it was given a speech or mocking it, which really made Xiao Yan unable to understand.

"Yes, I also learned it from others. The original name of this fighting technique is called Soul Mixed Technique, but I think the name is a bit rustic, so I changed it." The Immortal God said seriously. Xiao Yanzhen felt sad for Zu Chi, and actually cheated him by a god.

Xiao Yan's eyes twitched when he heard this. He thought it was a powerful technique, but after saying this, it seemed that the level of fighting skills was reduced a lot.

Looking at Xiao Yan's slightly disgusting expression, the corners of the immortal god's mouth slowly rose, as if he was deliberately teasing Xiao Yan.

"Do you want to learn the real art of time?" asked the immortal god. Xiao Yan immediately looked up at it when he heard this.

"What is the real art of time?" Xiao Yan was puzzled.

"Reversal of the years!" The immortal god said seriously.

Xiao Yan pointed to the hourglass filled with sand and said, "Since there is no time, how can we reverse it?"

"The future is not visible, so it does not exist. Reversal only affects the past years, but the real art of reversing the years, if the changes occur after the reversal, will affect you, whether it is good or bad." The immortal god replied, and Xiao Yan's eyes lit up when he heard this.

"So how much can this art of time reverse?" Xiao Yan couldn't help asking. When he went to the flower field to save Yun Yun, Xiao Yan discovered that time or something was wrong, but he didn't know whether he had gone to the future or back to the past.

If we follow the Immortal God's saying, it should be that the Lord uses his power to reverse the years, send Xiao Yan to the past, and then change it.

But Xiao Yan did not suffer any so-called backlash from good or bad. Of course, it may also be its function to the caster, that is, it acts on the superiors.

"As long as you are not afraid, you can go back to any time after you are born, but don't blame me for not reminding you that you may die if you are too big." The immortal god said. After saying this, Xiao Yan understood how the emperor did it.

However, after arriving here, Xiao Yan became even more suspicious of his guess.

"Senior... is the creator of this technique the Lord?" Xiao Yan asked tentatively. It seemed that he didn't know that the Lord had already let Xiao Yan experience the art of time.

When the immortal god heard this, the cat's face froze.

"Do you have memories of your past life?" The immortal god said suspiciously.

"No……"

"Then... I am the creator of this technique." The immortal god's hesitation made Xiao Yan laugh and cry. Xiao Yan knew it in his heart that this technique was probably due to self-esteem, and the immortal god was just giving it to a fish.

Xiao Yan held his fists and bowed, waiting for the immortal god to pass this technique to him.

The Immortal God raised his eyelids slightly, and the hourglass in front of Xiao Yan instantly turned into a golden light and penetrated into Xiao Yan's eyebrows. Immediately, Xiao Yan felt that the palm of his palm was hot. He raised his hand and saw an hourglass-like mark slowly appearing in his palm.

The feeling of heat is like a branding.

"But I have to remind you that if this technique exceeds the range you can bear, and there is an irreversible error. No one knows what will happen at that time, because... anything can happen again." The Immortal God reminded Xiao Yan, and Xiao Yan nodded, he naturally understood the advantages and disadvantages.

Although there is no special need for the time being, Xiao Yan is not polite if he has such a great skill to avoid being in a timely manner. What's more, he doesn't have to suppress his body. He will be sent to his mouth if he is given to him.

"Senior, I want to learn that soul-mixing technique too." Xiao Yan immediately clasped his fists again and looked at the Immortal God. The latter was stunned, and then a golden aura appeared in Xiao Yan's mind.
Chapter completed!