Meng Nan looked up at the distance, and the expression on his face became a little worried, "That day is coming after all. I wonder if we will be at his mercy this time?"

With a long sigh, Meng Nan came to the tea stove, poured water into the teapot, and started cooking it leisurely.

Everything seems so harmonious.

...

But Su Hang, after entering the Destiny River, suddenly felt like a film was pierced in his mind, and countless memory information surged from the depths of his mind.

The pictures seemed to pass by in front of you, as if you were personally experiencing them.

Su Hang knew that this was the memory of fate that was stimulated and finally began to emerge.

Looking up, the whole space is endless. This is a huge space with black as the background. There are countless lights in the space, like planets, big and small, gathering into a huge river, flowing slowly, winding, and I don’t know where it flows.

Su Hang knew that these star lights were the mark left by the infinite creatures under fate.

Destiny is under its jurisdiction, countless Hongmeng, countless worlds, and endless creatures. However, as long as every life exists, even if the true spirit has dissipated, it can be found here.

Su Hang stretched out his hand and stroked the galaxy. When he touched those starlights, a scene of memory would appear in Su Hang's mind.

Su Hang knew that these were the memories left by the Starbuck Master.

There are countless star rays here. It can be said that this is a huge database. Starting from the source of the world and from the birth of the first creature, everything that has happened can be found here.

I don’t know how long it has passed, but Su Hang feels that he has absorbed all the memories of fate. Of course, some things that have not been interpreted are just a matter of time. As time goes by, Su Hang’s review of this huge memory must be able to integrate all the causes and effects.

Looking at the galaxy in front of him, Su Hang jumped into it.

No splash of water.

Facing his back up, Su Hang closed his eyes and lay quietly in the river, drifting in the Xingmang River slowly, and didn't know where to float.

This fateful galaxy is a huge memory bank, which stores a large number of memories, and the memories of every living being in it. In other words, if a person gets all the memories in it, then this person must be able to do anything.

And what Su Hang is doing now is this.

The reason why fate is called fate is because it knows everything and controls everything. This destiny galaxy is the reason why fate becomes fate.

...

The memories in this galaxy are extremely huge, so huge that they are beyond imagination. Even in Su Hang's current realm, it is not something that can be done in a day or two.

Su Hang himself didn't know how much time it would take. Now, time is no longer important to him.

This time, he will usher in a real transformation.

...

One day, two days

...

One year, two years

...

Su Hang felt that he had a very long dream. The dream was very long and messy. Sometimes it turned into a grass, sometimes it turned into a tree, sometimes it turned into a pig or a dog, sometimes it turned into a chicken or a duck...

He didn't know how many roles he played in his dreams, how many life he experienced, including sweet and sour, bitter and spicy, experience all things he experienced and endless suffering.

...

On this day, in Tianming Palace, Su Hang found himself a middle-aged man wearing a Taoist robe and sitting cross-legged on the top of Tianming Peak.

There were countless disciples in all directions, all of whom were listening carefully to Su Hang’s preaching. Yu Xiaotian, Long Qingxuan, Qin Yuqing and others were among them.

At this time, Su Hang already knew that he was in a dream, and that middle-aged man was the fate of that year. He was experiencing everything he had experienced in his dream.

The incense is lingering, and the picture is harmonious.

The fairy birds sing in the mountains, and the sky above the mountain was falling, and the disciples were fascinated by the sound of their memories.

At this moment, fate suddenly stopped preaching, and everyone seemed to wake up from their dreams, looking at fate on the top of the mountain with some surprise.

I saw fate looking at the foot of the mountain, as if something attracted his attention.

All the disciples followed their eyes and looked down the mountain, and saw a young figure walking on the stone steps.

It's slow, but very fast, and looks very chic.

"It's him again?"

Over Yunkun Peak, Yu Xiaotian looked at the figure walking on the stone steps, raised his eyebrows slightly, looking a little surprised and helpless.

He knows this person, Meng Nan, and has been to Tianming Palace many times. Every time he comes to Tianming Palace, there is only one purpose, that is, to compete with the master.

At the beginning, the master ignored him and only asked them to deal with it. Yu Xiaotian had contact with this man. On the first time, he could still beat this man down the mountain, but after a few years, when this man came again, he could already tie with Yu Xiaotian.

A few years later, Yu Xiaotian was no longer his opponent.

This person's growth rate is so fast that it's incredible.

Yu Xiaotian admired this person. As far as he could remember, this person was the only one who dared to challenge his master.

However, this person's strength is still impossible to be a rival to fate, and fate still hasn't seen him.

But this person was not discouraged. Basically, every time he had a period of time, he would come to the mountain, and his purpose was still the same, like a challenge from fate.

However, often, before the war begins, fate has been slapped to the place where it is slapped.

It's strange that in the face of such a provocation, fate has enough reason to destroy this person, but fate did not do so. Yu Xiaotian even knew that after the man failed to challenge the mountain several times, his master had personally advised him.

It can be seen that fate is still a pity for talent!

Recall that this person failed to challenge the last time. After leaving Tianming Palace, he has been silent for more than 300 years and has not appeared for more than 300 years!

More than three hundred years is not long for these monks, but thinking about it before, this person would go up the mountain every two or three years, but this time it took so long, it was a bit abnormal.

Yu Xiaotian and the others even thought that this person had given up long ago. After all, isn’t this a joke to compete with fate? Who in the world can fight against fate?
Chapter completed!