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Home > Fantasy > Dokushin Kendo > Chapter 862

Chapter 862

Words:2675Update:22/06/21 11:43:06

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Since he didn't know how to leave the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm, Chu Mu began to walk around.

He split his attention into two. As he walked, he continued to temper his profound.

This time, he was tempering his profound cloud. His profound cloud had already reached the late Eighth Revolution. To temper it to the peak of the Ninth Revolution wasn't easy. But relatively speaking, he saved a lot of time compared to before. This allowed Chu Mu to take a big step towards his goal.

As he walked, he tempered his profound cloud. If he saw any treasures, he would put them away.

The Divine Desolate Mystic Realm wasn't small. It seemed to have no end.

Chu Mu walked along the mountain range, heading to the other side.

Suddenly, the world changed. A loud rumbling sound rang out, shaking the surroundings. The entire mountain range seemed to collapse.

Chu Mu was alarmed. He quickly looked around. He saw the air fluctuate and become dense. Endless fog seemed to emerge from the depths of space. The world changed.

An aura that made Chu Mu tremble in fear also spread out.

In the next moment, he saw a magical scene.

From the end of the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm's horizon, a figure appeared. Upon closer inspection, it was a yellowish-brown river. It surged forward endlessly, like an endless river.

In the blink of an eye, the river rushed over. It was several thousand meters away from Chu Mu, a hundred meters in the air.

The void seemed to have turned into a river.

This was an endless river. The yellowish-brown river was extremely rapid. As it rushed past, everything seemed to disappear.

Trembling, horrifying, a heart-palpitating aura.

It was as if as long as one was in this river, they would vanish into thin air. Their past and present lives would no longer exist.

Terrifying, extremely terrifying. Chu Mu's heart rang with alarm.

Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind.

"Tide of Time …" Chu Mu suddenly realized and was shocked.

Could this be the Tide of Time? The Tide of Time that contained the Sands of Time?

Thinking of this, Chu Mu couldn't help but feel excited.

Narrowing his eyes slightly, Chu Mu stared at the endless river surging past. He found that the yellowish-brown river contained a lot of sand, which was the same as the Sands of Time that he had seen before. Chu Mu immediately concluded that this was the tide of time.

"Tide of Time … Sands of Time … Time Compass …" These three words instantly flashed through Chu Mu's mind.

He needed time, more time, and the Sand of Time was a very good way to obtain more time. Using the Sand of Time together with the Time Compass would allow him to obtain even more time.

Although the time tide gave Chu Mu a very dangerous feeling, Chu Mu still wasn't willing to let go of this rare opportunity.

There was no pattern to the appearance of the time tide. Even if there was a pattern, Chu Mu didn't know. This was because his understanding of the time tide was too limited.

Now that the Tide of Time had appeared before him, and the Temporal Sand was a precious treasure that he desperately needed, he couldn't let it go.

Ren Duxing encountered the time tide and was able to obtain the Sand of Time. Chu Mu believed that Ren Duxing's strength when he encountered the time tide back then might not have been as strong as his current strength.

Taking a deep breath and slowly exhaling, Chu Mu calmed down. With a move of his body, he flew rapidly toward the time tide. Then, he suddenly leaped up and reached a height of a hundred meters. As he approached the time tide, although he couldn't fly here, he could still rely on the power of the profound to maintain a high altitude for a short period of time.

As he got closer, the palpitations in his heart became even more intense. Looking at the yellowish-brown time tide at such a close distance, Chu Mu felt that even his thoughts were affected, as if they were about to be annihilated in the long river of time.

He shook his head and suddenly became clear-headed. He dispelled the thought that his soul was about to be annihilated in the long river of time. He stuck to his heart, held on to his will without wavering, and wasn't disturbed by external things.

Chu Mu's soul was strong, and his divine sense was powerful. He had already cultivated to the level of the beginning level of the Spirit Condensation Realm. Of course, this was his own level. He was more than ten times stronger than the average beginning level Spirit Condensation Realm swordsman.

All of this had created an even stronger will and consciousness, allowing him to control himself better.

A powerful suction force was released from the time tide. It was as if an invisible hand had grabbed onto Chu Mu's body. It constantly pulled, wanting to pull Chu Mu into the time tide. Chu Mu naturally had to resist.

He didn't know what would happen if he entered the time tide, but it definitely wouldn't be anything good.

He took out a sword and threw it forward. It was directly sucked into the time tide. Chu Mu saw a terrifying scene.

He saw the Royal Grade sword rapidly dissipate under the scouring of the time tide. In just three breaths of time, it disappeared completely. It was as if it had been completely annihilated, leaving no trace of its existence.

Terrifying, incomparably terrifying.

"How do I get the Sands of Time?" A question popped up.

Immediately, Chu Mu released the Sky-Barren Sword Essence and condensed it into a hand. He aimed at a grain of Sands of Time in the time tide and grabbed it regardless of its size.

However, as soon as the Hand of Sword Essence came into contact with the time tide, it immediately dissipated under the scouring of the time tide. This kind of dissipation felt very strange. It wasn't like smoke being blown away by the wind. It was a kind of complete disappearance. The past, present, and future all disappeared.

That was the power of time. Time erased everything, leaving nothing behind.

However, as soon as it came into contact with the Sands of Time, the Hand of Sword Essence was annihilated.

Chu Mu calmed down the shock in his heart and attacked again. This time, not only did he have the Sky-Barren Sword Essence, he also integrated the power of divine sense into it. It turned into a hand, an even stronger hand. It also maintained the flow of the Sword Essence and the power of divine sense, allowing it to replenish in time. He grabbed out and grabbed a grain of Sands of Time.

As soon as the hand entered the time tide, Chu Mu felt as if he was obstructed by something. His speed became abnormally slow, and the power in the hand was constantly dissipating. Chu Mu struggled to maintain it. Finally, he grabbed a grain of Sands of Time and hurriedly withdrew it.

Just as he grabbed the Sands of Time out of the time tide, the hand was once again completely obliterated. The Sands of Time fell downwards. Chu Mu's figure moved. Under the drive of the profound meaning of wind, he quickly rushed out and grabbed the Sands of Time.

This Sands of Time was one size bigger than the low-grade Sands of Time. It should be a mid-grade Sands of Time. It had to be said that Chu Mu's luck was really good.

The harvest was delightful. Chu Mu landed on the ground and jumped again. Under the drive of the power of wind, he came to the side of the time tide again. He mobilized the Sky-Barren Sword Essence and the power of divine sense. This time, he integrated some of the power of the Heart Sword.

The hand appeared again and grabbed. With the power of the Heart Sword, the influence of the time tide seemed to have weakened a little.

After grabbing a grain of Sands of Time, the hand withdrew from the time tide. After replenishing, the hand flicked and the grain of Sands of Time flew towards Chu Mu. This time, it was only a low-grade Sands of Time.

As long as one didn't get close to the time tide and didn't come into contact with it, it would be fine. With the corresponding method, Chu Mu constantly used the power of sword essence, divine sense, and the power of the Heart Sword to form a hand to reach into the time tide again and again to grab the Sands of Time.

The time tide wore down power very quickly. Not long after, Chu Mu felt that he had consumed a lot of power. He was a little weak.

He landed on the ground again and took out some elixirs to consume. He sat down cross-legged and began to cultivate to recover.

When he recovered about half of his power, Chu Mu quickly jumped into the air again because he was worried that the time tide would disappear. Once again, he grabbed the Sands of Time.

Chu Mu didn't know how long the time tide would last. In short, he had to hurry and obtain as many Sands of Time as possible. Otherwise, once the time tide disappeared, he didn't know when he would encounter it again.

Perhaps Chu Mu had already left the Divine Desolate Mystic Realm. After leaving this time, he wouldn't have the chance to enter again.

This was a rare opportunity, so he had to grasp it.

The power of the time tide seemed endless. It surged from the distant and endless horizon and rushed to the endless horizon. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be annihilated.

While harvesting the Sands of Time, Chu Mu also discovered that grabbing the Sands of Time from the time tide was a different kind of cultivation method. This was because he had to control the fusion of the Infinite Desolate Sword Essence, divine sense, and the power of the Heart Sword. The higher the degree of fusion, the less the Sands of Time would be wiped out.

In addition, Chu Mu had yet to truly break through to the Divine Condensation Realm. Therefore, his control over the power of divine sense wasn't profound enough. Under the situation of constantly grabbing the Sands of Time, his control over the power of divine sense was also improving bit by bit.

Collecting, collecting, collecting. When his strength was almost exhausted, Chu Mu landed on the ground to rest and recover his strength. When he recovered about half of his strength, he leaped up again and continued to collect the Sands of Time.

The constant repetition and the need to maintain a high degree of concentration was very tiring.

Rumbling sounds rang out once again as the world shook. Chu Mu saw that the time tide seemed to be gradually shrinking. The time tide was disappearing.

In his shock, Chu Mu hurriedly increased his output. He didn't spare any energy to go all out. He wanted to collect as many Sands of Time as he could before the time tide disappeared.

As Chu Mu collected the Sands of Time, he also controlled the profound meaning of wind to support his body. He flew rapidly in the direction of the time tide while collecting the Sands of Time.

However, he still couldn't stop the time tide from disappearing. In front of Chu Mu, the time tide finally turned into a dot and disappeared without a trace.

When the time tide disappeared, Chu Mu couldn't hold on any longer. He fell down and landed heavily on the ground. Dust flew up and he was in a sorry state. However, he was very happy.

Because he encountered the time tide and obtained quite a lot of Sands of Time from it.

When he thought of the Sands of Time, Chu Mu immediately became happy. He hurriedly took out the Sands of Time from his interspatial ring. With a sweep of his divine sense, he immediately knew how much he had.

He had obtained a total of 175 low-grade Sands of Time. There were fewer mid-grade Sands of Time, 68. There were even 13 high-grade Sands of Time.

Such a harvest can be considered quite a lot, Chu Mu thought to himself.

Once again collecting all the Sands of Time, Chu Mu sat down and began to recover his exhausted strength. When his strength recovered, he continued to move forward.

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