Outside the mountain village.
Dozens of tombs appeared here. The young man's hands were badly mutilated. Obviously, these tombs were dug out with his hands.
The young man stood quietly in front of his parents' tombs. From sunrise to sunset, from sunset to sunrise, he seemed to have turned into an ancient stone statue, completely devoid of human vitality.
Suddenly!
"Whoosh!"
Time was like a song, traveling alone through the ages. The sky gradually cracked, and a long river of time that ran through ancient times rumbled and surged. A figure was moving forward in the tide of time.
This figure was blurred, making it impossible to see his face. Under the surging waves of time, he slowly walked up to the young man.
"How is this possible?"
When this scene appeared in front of Ye Xuan's eyes, even if Ye Xuan's heart was like a rock, he was shocked to the extreme at this moment because this figure that walked out of the long river of time was simply too familiar to him.
Ye Xuan was instantly in a mess!
The future self!
How could it be the future self?
Ye Xuan stared at the future self and the young man in the illusion of time. An indescribable feeling grew in his heart, which also made Ye Xuan unable to understand what was happening in front of him.
In the illusion of time!
The mysterious shadow stood with his hands behind his back. His appearance did not affect the young man at all. The young man just stared blankly at the tombs of his parents and villagers as if he had lost his soul.
"The chaotic universe, the twelve periods. The third period has just begun. You will eventually experience thousands of tribulations and difficulties. If you don't have great sorrow in your heart, how can you understand the future?"
The mysterious figure spoke in a low voice while a wisp of lonely and bleak aura flashed through his body, and he seemed to be slightly sorrowful as he said, "I have a technique here that will allow you to take revenge. But you have to agree to a condition of mine. Help me do something in the future."
The young man turned around and looked at the black shadow. He did not say a word from beginning to end. He slowly shook his head and did not make a sound. Then, he looked in the direction of the Dark Yellow Sect. The light of hope bloomed in his eyes again, and he staggered into the distance.
"As the saying goes, love is like the moon in the water, and beauties are nothing more than pink skeletons. Since you insist on looking for her, then go and take a look. When your heart dies, I will appear again."
The mysterious shadow sighed and gradually disappeared between heaven and earth.
Looking at this scene, Ye Xuan was speechless for a long time. His future self's words coincided with his thoughts, but Ye Xuan did not know why his future self would appear in front of the young Spacetime Master. What was he trying to do?
…
The Dark Yellow Sect!
Ye Xuan had never heard of this dao orthodoxy. Presumably, this dao orthodoxy had also disappeared over the years.
The scene changed again, and time sped up.
A vast ancient city appeared before Ye Xuan's eyes. Clearly, this was the Black Yellow Sect's encampment.
The young man in the picture was dressed in rags, and he was searching for the beautiful woman in his heart in the city. But after several months, he still found nothing.
His clothes were ragged, and his whole body stank. The young man looked like a little beggar. Every day, he sat on both sides of the street and begged for money. He constantly asked the passersby about the girl's whereabouts, hoping to see the girl in his heart.
Perhaps it was fate, or perhaps the heavens were moved by the young man.
Finally, one day, a luxurious jade carriage passed by him. As the bamboo curtain was lifted, a graceful woman walked out of the carriage. She was followed by a dozen or so guards, who changed from arrogance to deference, who continuously distributed the wealth in their hands to the beggars.
The young man was among the beggars. He stared at the noble woman in front of him in a daze. His eyes were already red. He kept pushing away the beggars around him and staggered toward the girl!
"Xianqiao!"
The young man had been looking forward to this call for three years. It was the only hope for the young man to live. Heaven did not let down those who waited. He finally found the love of his life.
The young man's call was like a thunderclap from the nine heavens, causing the young girl to freeze in place. Many passersby couldn't block their gazes. This young man and woman had been separated for three years, and now they were finally reunited in this vast sea of people in Mysterious Yellow City!
"Gou … Gou Wa?"
The girl trembled and murmured. Her face was pale, and she was slightly at a loss. She looked at the young man with joy and extreme panic.
"Madam, who is he?"
All of a sudden!
A young man in a luxurious robe walked out of the jade carriage. This person was handsome and extraordinary. His whole body emitted the aura of a superior. Judging from his cultivation, he was already at the Extreme Yin Realm.
"My … my husband, I'm not feeling well. I'd better go back to the sect." The girl's face was pale. She did not look at the young man and turned to enter the jade carriage.
"My … my husband?"
Although the girl's voice was low, the young man still heard it. He seemed to have turned into a clay statue. He stared at the young man in the luxurious robe in a daze and could not speak for a long time.
"If he is your husband, then who am I?" The young man murmured and then roared at the girl in the jade carriage.
Whack!
A whip suddenly hit the young man, and a bloody whip mark appeared on the young man's back.
"You stinky beggar, the young sect master's wife is kind. She specially helped you mortal beggars on this trip. It's fine if you don't know how to be grateful, but how dare you blaspheme her? I think you're courting death."
A cultivator dressed as a servant kept hitting the young man with the whip in his hand and cursing loudly.
Countless whip shadows fell on the young man's body, but he did not seem to feel any pain. He just kept roaring at the girl in the carriage with tears in his eyes.
As the young man roared angrily, the girl's crying came from the carriage, which made the young man in the luxurious robe gloomy.
"Stop hitting him. He's just a crazy beggar. Let's go back."
The girl's crying voice came from the jade carriage. The young man in the luxurious robe no longer looked at the young man and turned back to the jade carriage. However, before entering the jade carriage, he gave the guard beside him a subtle look.
The jade carriage slowly drove away, and the onlookers also dispersed. The topic of a crazy beggar blaspheming the young sect master's wife also spread in the Xuanhuang City.
Night fell, and dark clouds covered the sky. Tonight's night sky was covered by dark clouds, just like the young man's mood. There was no trace of dawn.
The young man sat in the ruined temple in a daze. A middle-aged man dressed as a guard came and took the young man away!
"Hoh!"
The Space-Time Lord chuckled, but his laughter was very self-deprecating. This made Ye Xuan sigh helplessly. He never thought that the Space-Time Lord in his youth would have such a bumpy experience.
Love was the most harmful of all. Otherwise, there wouldn't be an ancient saying that heroes had a weakness for beauties. Even the Space-Time Lord was not exempt from this.
Ye Xuan had already faintly guessed what would happen next, but he could only continue watching. He believed that once he finished watching everything, he might be able to understand what the Space-Time Lord wanted to tell him.
However, Ye Xuan vaguely realized that the appearance of his future self must have some meaning behind it that he couldn't understand. It was likely that it was filled with things that he couldn't imagine.
Life was like morning dew, like a dream, like an illusion!
Looking at the youth of the strongest powerhouse of all time and seeing the appearance of his future self, Ye Xuan believed that the things contained within would not be so simple. He feared that it would have an unimaginable connection to him.
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