Chapter 1380: A corner of the future

According to the other party, since the beginning of the earth and the beginning of chaos, there is this ashlar table here, and on this stone table, there is also this teapot.
And a chess board, four stone benches.
Later, beside this stone table, there were four figures.
Two people played chess, one made tea, and the other planted a tree.
Even in the realm of Lexus today, it is somewhat unimaginable, what kind of realm is that? What kind of sight? The man who planted the tree, in the chaos, planted this strange tree at his fingertips.
I don’t know how many years have passed before it has grown to this point. How long will it take to cover this entire stone table? And the person who makes tea, picking up all kinds of inverse things from the chaos, smelting them into one body, turning them into tea leaves, floating in the water, and warming them with the fire, turning them into a pot of tea.
After years of precipitation, only nine drops of this pot of tea have been brewed.
And what about the two playing chess? What kind of chess pieces do they play? Is it the eternal common people, or the peerless talent? This handwriting is too big! Ling Zhi grasped the tea cup in his hand and felt a heavy blessing, the rareness of a drop of tea, which made it impossible for people to express it in words.
Whether it is valuable or not, no one knows, perhaps, this is just a glass of ordinary tea, or perhaps it is the milk of the earth, which cannot be compared.
But the breath of time that accompanies this tea is shocking.
It takes real time to settle.
Ling Zhi looked at the teapot curiously and asked,
"Then how many drops are left in this teapot?"
"The last drop is in your hands Zheng"
The figure sighed,
"I don't know how many people who drank this tea back then live?"
He moved for the first time, his arm slowly raised, grabbed a teacup in his hand, and rubbed it.
Ling Zhi was silent and said nothing.
For the first time, he truly realized that there is nothing that can stand a long time.
As long as you are worthy of the world, you will eventually be defeated by time and disappear in this place.
He stopped asking any questions, so he grabbed the teacup and poured it decisively into his mouth.
The tea inlet went straight into it, slashed through his throat, and entered Zheng Ku.
This was Lexus's first feeling and his only feeling.
That kind of suffering was not only reflected in his body, but also in his senses, but it also directly affected his soul.
On the Dantian Shentai, his soul body was twisted and curled up together.
Yes, a kind of extreme pain came up, making him hideous and unable to control his expression.
He wanted to speak, swallow countless amounts of water, and flush away the pain.
But he vaguely knew that this mouth could not be opened.
This mouth cannot be opened.
This suffering must be endured.
He was still sitting on the stone bench, his eyes were red and bloodshot, the blue veins were exposed, and the knuckles of his fingers were pale and pinched by himself.
The soul body huddled together on the platform, desperately suppressing this bitterness, burying it in the depths, preventing it from breaking out.
Lexus is now on the seventh floor of the King Realm.
Even if he fights Xenoah, he is not afraid.
Now if he walks in the starry sky again, he raises his hand and can strike a star with a punch.
He even urged the fire of devouring spirits, completely refined a star, turned it into a palm, and refined him at this moment in his hand, and he was already at the peak of the king's realm.
It is also the limit that the warriors of Xuanzhou and even the Reincarnation Star can reach for tens of thousands, or even tens of millions of years.
However, he now cannot bear even a cup of tea! Just as the pain faded slightly, when Ling Zhi's body just relaxed a little, a new wave of pain rushed up again.
Ling Zhi never thought that in this world, there would be such a pain, a feeling, but it could make people on the verge of collapse.
The figure had a deep gaze, looking at Lexus, and when he saw the movement of his body, he sighed again, this sigh conveyed endless meaning.
"What on earth will you bear on your body, it is so painful."
He looked towards Ling Zhi, as if he wanted to set his sights on Ling Zhi's future.
And he really did it! The chaotic air around him rolled, and a road appeared beside Ling Zhi.
This road, paved with chaos, leads to the eternal unknown.
The figure slowly raised his hand, just to the side of his ear, and plucked a sprout from the sapling.
This young shoot has just appeared, reveals vitality, and has an infinite future.
At this moment, he plucked the young shoots, shot them out at will, and landed on the chaotic road. Zheng Nenya fell forward, piercing the surrounding chaos, making the road deeper and longer.
With great magic power, he wanted to penetrate all of this, exploded all the fog in front of him, and showed the future of Lexus before him.
In front of the tender buds, there was a strong chaotic aura, and in that chaotic aura, vaguely a vagueness penetrated through.
As the buds advanced to this place, and after being blocked, the figure was actually there, coughing.
He randomly wiped the palm of his hand from his mouth, a drop of blood, spilled from his fingers, was shaken by him, and went straight into the chaos Zheng to see the future forcibly, causing a little harm to his body.
But he used his own blood as a boost to make it fall on the bud, adding strength to it again.
The buds were wrapped in blood, the blood was red, and the buds were green. The interweaving of the two rays of light finally broke through all the chaotic obstacles.
A long river of fate appeared, and Ling Zhi was like a blue dragon, smashing across the sky.
But the figure doesn't want to see this at all, what he wants to see is the farther future.
He coughed violently, and this behavior was also a great load for him.
No one can watch him recklessly and even want to make changes.
Until, he saw a picture, and the picture flashed by, and the shoots shattered.
In the picture, he saw Lexus, with a huge stele in his hand, held high above his head, above the body, with cracks.
When the shoot rushed out, Ling Zhi seemed to look back.
He seemed to feel the shoots from the long river of fate, from the past.
It was this look that made the buds completely collapsed.
The figure hadn't said a word for a long time, his eyes fell on the road that was again blocked by chaos, muttering to himself,
"What kind of power is it, even such a powerful you, fighting to the point of bloodstains?"
At the same time, Lexus woke up.
"What does this tea taste like when someone else drinks it?"
Ling Zhi actually asked such a question.
"Sweet, sour, bitter, and tasteless."
The figure speaks.
He knew that Ling Zhi had been aware of it, and he had realized this