Chapter 4127 The Long River of History

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Xiao Fan calmed himself down slowly. In this space, several years have passed, and the outside world does not know what happened.

However, if a few years really passed, if the Endless Divine Palace was retaliated by strange demons, it might already cease to exist, so what's the point of worrying?

But he still had a little luck, what if the flow of time here is different from the outside world?

Xiao Fan tried many methods, but he still couldn't shake this space at all, and finally he had to give up.

"God endless, why are you doing this?" Xiao Fan was very puzzled.

Is there any benefit to God's endlessness by keeping yourself here?

No!

Not only was there no benefit, but he also specially gave himself a great fortune. If it was said that God Wuwu had no plans, he would not believe it if he was killed.

Xiao Fan always felt that God Endless was playing a big game of chess. From the very beginning, he, Xiao Fan, might be the opponent's pawn. Otherwise, why did God Endless always choose himself?

"Perhaps he is really nice to me?" Xiao Fan didn't want to make Shen Wuwu think so badly, at least until now, Shen Wu Wu has never harmed himself.

After a long time, Xiao Fan's gaze fell on the high-altitude river of time and space, his eyes sparkling: "Maybe he didn't ask me to do something, but asked me to go back in time and understand something I didn't know?"

This is Xiao Fan's guess, but the possibility is very high.

Shen Wuwu may not be able to tell himself directly, he needs to go back to the past to find the answer by himself, so he set up this trick.

"After I have completed the eighth transformation of Shura, I will step into the tributaries of the river of time and space!" Xiao Fan forcibly suppressed his urge to step into the tributaries of the river of time and space now.

Although his strength has improved, but it is only comparable to the low-rank Dharma Venerable.

But Shen Wuwu said that whether he can change anything when he goes back to the past depends on his own strength. Naturally, the stronger the strength, the better.

The only way for Xiao Fan to quickly improve his strength in a short period of time is to practice the Eighth Change of Asura.

After merging nearly 9,000 kinds of divine blood, Xiao Fan quickly successfully cultivated the seventh and eighth changes of Shura.

At the same time, to his surprise, the supreme golden body also broke through the shackles and reached the third forging.

Xiao Fan never thought about this at all, the Nine Transformations of Asura could have such a great promotion effect on the cultivation of the Supreme Golden Body.

"With my current physical body, even if I am not the opponent of the Middle-rank Dharma Venerable, the Middle-rank Dharma Venerable may not be able to kill me easily.

And once I perform the seventh transformation of Shura, my physical body is not weaker than the fourth forging of the Supreme Golden Body, and the top-rank Dharma Venerable may not be able to kill me. "Xiao Fan muttered to himself, with a satisfied look on his face.

He never thought that he would have physical strength comparable to that of a top-rank Dharma Venerable so quickly.

"However, with my current strength, I can't use Shura's eighth transformation at all. Otherwise, the strength of my physical body may not be weaker than that of the Heavenly Venerable." Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes.

He is very clear that this is due to the difference in his practice.

For others to break through to the Saint Venerable Realm, they have to quench their bodies, but he completely missed this process, because he had already completed it when he was in the Great Emperor Realm.

Now, his advantage in physical strength was finally manifested.

You know, he is only a low-rank Yuanzun, and he has the strength to fight against the low-rank Dharma Venerable Realm, and there are not many people in the world.

"It's time to set foot on the tributaries of the River of Time and Space." Xiao Fan took a deep breath, and without any hesitation, he appeared on the golden River of Time and Space.

With a whoosh, the River of Time and Space took Xiao Fan and disappeared in place in an instant.

Xiao Fan only felt that the time and space around him were changing rapidly, and a strange force pushed him upstream along the river of time and space.

Although he had guessed this kind of result long ago, he was still disappointed. If the river of time and space took him down the river and could reach the future, wouldn't he be able to plan ahead?

But thinking about it makes me relieved, the future is uncertain, even if I go there, the same things may not necessarily happen in the future.

After all, the future is full of uncertainties.

And the past has become history, and changing the history will certainly pay a heavy price, even greater than the cost of changing the future.

but!

Things that have changed in history, once changed, have a high chance of success.

After an unknown amount of time, the power of time and space around Xiao Fan suddenly disappeared, his figure trembled, and he suddenly found himself thrown out from the tributary of the river of time and space.

He only felt a stabbing pain in his soul, and he couldn't hold on with his will, and passed out directly.

Boom!

Xiao Fan was awakened by the sound of heaven and earth breaking apart. Xiao Fan looked around in a daze, and found himself lying in the ruins.

In the distance, mountain peaks collapsed, broken arms and ruins, and the vast world turned into ruins.

The blood-stained battle armor, the broken sword, the howling cold wind, the coolness hits people, chilling, lonely!

The surrounding fields were filled with flames, corpses littered the fields, and rivers of blood flowed into the sky. It was extremely tragic.

There were vaguely some people cleaning the battlefield, and the wind was mixed with sadness, which made Xiao Fan's nose sour.

Xiao Fan woke up with a start, shook his head, then stretched out his arms, and looked carefully, his face was full of disbelief.

"Have I really returned to the past?" Xiao Fan came back to his senses, and a storm arose in his heart.

Originally, he thought that he was just going back to the past from the perspective of a bystander, browsing some pictures in historical time and space.

But he never expected that he could truly participate in history and become a part of history.

"Wait, I exist in history now, if I am remembered, will it be regarded as changing history?" Xiao Fan suddenly woke up.

He knows very well that whether he changes history intentionally or unintentionally, he will have to pay a heavy price.

Seeing a few people approaching in the distance, Xiao Fan's face froze, and then a flash of inspiration flashed, and he glanced at a corpse on the ground next to him.

The next moment, his figure changed for a while, and he quickly turned into the appearance of the dead man.

At the same time, Xiao Fan quickly took off the jade tablet from the corpse's waist, and hung it on his waist without even looking at it.

Immediately afterwards, he snapped his fingers, and the endless fire instantly burned the corpse, leaving nothing behind.

"Shouldn't this mean that I have changed history?" Xiao Fan pondered in his heart, still a little worried.

The current him does not appear in history as his own identity, but is revived as a dead person.

"Brother, what are you still doing in a daze, clear up the battlefield quickly, and then quickly retreat with the large army." A burly man urged from the side, and the burly man was carrying several corpses. Xiao Fan responded, but he was extremely puzzled in his heart. Looking at the burly man, he couldn't help asking: "Brother, what time is it now?"