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Is entropy increase?

An Qisheng's heart trembled for a moment, then calmed down.

Although it was easy to think of the word, but when I changed my mind, I rejected it.

Entropy is a concept used to measure the degree of chaos in the system.

There is a saying that everything lives on negative entropy above the mysterious star.

It means that a closed environment without external intervention will only become more and more chaotic.

For example, in humans, without absorbing external energy, the order of organs and cells will become disorder, and then the human body will die.

The same is true of human beings, so are all things.

The universe will die, and everything will die.

Nothing is eternal.

In the words of Wanyang Realm, the movement of all things will eventually lead to calamity, and no one can escape under the calamity.

But let alone whether the two different worlds will have the same theories and have the same words to represent, this is the biggest irrationality in itself.

Who can completely occupy a certain concept among the heavens of the ten thousand realms?

But even if he rejected this idea, this idea still flashed through his mind.

Because of this concept, it fits perfectly with the ‘universe replacement’ he discovered.

The closed universe will usher in a heat death, frequent cosmic replacement, is it the universe's "self-help"?

"The road ahead is difficult..."

Thousands of thoughts kept flickering in his mind, An Qisheng couldn't help but sigh.

If the universe’s “self-saving” conflicts with all spirits, then what will happen in the future will be more terrifying than he thought.

This is the case in the Ten Thousand Suns Realm, is Xuan Xing an exception?

"Mr?"

The Emperor Tianshou and the others felt An Qisheng's changes for the first time, and only felt that their hearts were depressed, as if they were collapsing.

My heart was shocked.

"His emotions..."

Xuanji took a deep breath, but couldn't get rid of the depression in her heart, and almost wanted to vomit blood and howl.

She knew that it was An Qisheng's emotions that affected her.

The invisible emotion has penetrated my defenses and affected myself. This is just depression. If it is a killing intent...

"nothing."

The emotional fluctuation was only a moment, and the moment An Qisheng raised his eyebrows, the waves were calm.

For thirty years of meditation, his divine will became more and more powerful.

The wisps of emotions can cause the world to change, anger and heaven and earth change, and happiness is high.

If he didn't control it, the previous emotional leak would be enough to make the entire Tianjiao City scream and cough up blood to death.

Divine Soul is more terrifying than the killing of blood.

"You are fine."

The fourteenth emperor pressed her chest, a little shocked.

Among the people present, her cultivation base was the shallowest. In the previous moment, she only felt that she was dead, but she was well cultivated, and her face was a little pale at this time.

My heart became more shocked.

The magical powers of the world's exercises are the most invisible and murderous, but even if it is the method of spiritual practice, it is impossible that emotions alone can affect everyone.

Unless the gap between the two is so big that it is irreparable.

"Your mood fluctuates today, please come back."

An Qisheng couldn't afford to sit still, and issued an order to dismiss his guests. At this time, he had no intention of talking to a few people.

"So, come to disturb Mr. in a few days."

Emperor Tianshou had nothing to do with him, and when he raised his hand, Shi Shiran retreated.

Although the Fourteenth Queen wanted to say something, she could only shake her head and leave. Xuanji glanced at An Qisheng, and silently exited the yard and went to the hospital.

The medical hall with a history of more than 30 years can be regarded as a long time among mortals. In addition, with sophisticated methods, there are many natural people.

For thirty years, she was in the hospital.

Rustle~

The leaves swayed, Zhu Dahai stuck his head out and looked at An Qisheng blankly.

Zhu Dahai's blood is strong, but his comprehension is very poor, but this is naturally nothing to An Qisheng.

For those with a simple mind, it is naturally difficult to learn complex magical powers, but learning simple things becomes more powerful.

Thirty years is neither long nor short, but it is already enough for An Qisheng to tune it out.

"You go to Wanfalou for me."

An Qisheng casually moved, a sword-shaped light and shadow in the void submerged into Zhu Dahai's body.

"why?"

Zhu Dahai recovered, he was much more spiritual than he was thirty years ago.

He knew that the former head teacher of Wanfalou was still suppressed at this time.

"This is the Wentian Sword from Wanfalou, you send it, right as a gift."

An Qisheng glanced at him.

Wanfalou's head teacher succession ceremony would naturally not invite him, but not inviting him does not mean he didn't know.

The latter trembled, and then stood up, his head as high as the roof:

"Yes!"

The sound of the urn replied angrily.

Zhu Dahai squatted down, raised his arm high, and his blood flickered, then disappeared into the sky in the sound of a trembling dragon.

Jiji~

Above the tree canopy, the golden-winged Dapeng who looked like a little chicken cried out anxiously, and its nest was carried away by Zhu Dahai.

After jumping for a while, it suddenly turned into a golden light and disappeared into the sky.

"Brother Pang, what did you see made you spend so much time leaving these puzzles to me..."

An Qisheng stroked the stone tablet, in which the Holy Spirit was still whispering, and on the stone tablet, there was a symbol different from any kind of writing on it.

This was the mark he left unconsciously when he heard Pang Wanyang's last word.

Pang Wanyang's Dao Foundation had already been forged in Jiufu Realm. Along the way, no matter what adventure he had, his experience would be difficult to change.

The heart becomes alive, but the Dao becomes dead.

His nature may have changed, from a turbulent volcano to a more gentle "big day", but this can't change his strong and domineering nature.

Naturally, An Qisheng had to be careful about the things that made him take things so seriously.

Look down at this time.

The symbol does not seem to refer to a certain word, but seems to contain countless mysteries.

All-inclusive.

Look closely, but it seems that it is really just a word.

Phoo~

An Qisheng looked down and the words on the stele disappeared instantly.

Click~

Accompanied by the disintegration of the entire stone tablet, it turned into powder.

Instead, a little jade-like stone man with arms around him, like a baby.

There are no visions, no skylights, no divine light shining all over the world and changing colors.

Silently, the Holy Spirit was born.

"Woo~"

Little Stone Man stretched out his white jade-like palms and hugged An Qisheng's fingers, and said something wow.

"Although the holy spirit clan is transformed by the spirit of heaven and earth, but in the end it is born of the supreme breath, so I ask you to do it, Pang."

An Qisheng flipped a finger and tapped the little guy's brow.

Leave a cinnabar-like fingerprint.

The Holy Spirit is born to be able to communicate with God, and there is almost no cultivation base lower than that of Dongtian. This Holy Spirit has the breath of Pang Wanyang, and it has been polished for decades.

The potential is so high that it must be above Zhu Dahai, who has already opened up all the pig dragon blood.

However, the longevity of the Holy Spirit is the crown of all races, growth is the slowest, and it also needs to be born.

Hum~

An Qisheng gave instructions.

The holy spirit burst into golden light, buzzing like dragons and tigers roaring.

Phoo~

The magnificent Baiyu Square is bleak and lonely, only a little bit of brightness provided by that light door.

Somewhere in Baiyu Square, Yan Changsha sat cross-legged, digesting the gains.

The drastic changes that occurred in Infinite Cave did not seem to affect him.

It's just that you can't enter the "Dream of King Power" there.

But he didn't care too much, he just quietly gained from his insights and absorbed it bit by bit into his own.

"Ok?!"

At the moment An Qisheng pointed, Yan Changsha's heart suddenly throbbed, and before he could open his eyes, he felt a burst of infinite power bursting out of the light door.

It was like swallowing him in a big mouth.

boom!

Like a cannonball exploded in the dyeing workshop, the colorful light and shadow instantly flooded Yan Changsha's mind.

It is an infinitely complex picture, some incomplete, some complete.

At every instant, there seemed to be tens of thousands of people passing by, filling his mind abruptly, and in the mood of Yan Changsha, he couldn't help but let out a muffled hum.

"Uh....."

With a muffled hum, and then opened his eyes, Yan Changsha was stunned.

Not because of the giant-like palm in front of you, or because of the transformation of heaven and earth, but power!

The mountain whispers the powerful force like a tsunami!

This sudden force was so powerful that his state of mind was not controlled for a while, and his state of mind was almost destroyed!

But in an instant, that point spread out an invisible ripple on the finger of his eyebrow~www.wuxiaspot.com~, suppressing the boiling force that seemed to be erupting at the same time as thousands of volcanoes.

"you are......"

Yan Changsha's heart was agitated, and he looked up at the very strange white-haired Taoist, but another face emerged in his mind.

An Qisheng!

Yan Changsha closed his mouth tightly and swallowed the name he almost vomited.

"You can control this body of the Holy Spirit, but you can't obliterate its spirituality."

An Qisheng glanced lightly at the three leaders of the Xuanxing Begging Society.

After several attempts by Mou Longcheng, he has already mastered how to make the people in the "Infinite Cave Sky" appear in other worlds.

Compared to Mu Longcheng, Yan Changsha is naturally a more suitable candidate.

Yan Changsha did not speak.

He was still a little confused at this time. There were thousands of pictures in his mind. He didn't know his situation. He didn't know the purpose of An Qisheng. He naturally didn't know what to say.

Phoo~

An Qisheng didn't say anything else, and with a stroke of his sleeve, Yan Changsha was included in the cave.

This Holy Spirit's polishing has not yet been accomplished.

......

When~

When~~

As dawn broke, and the night was dissipated by the rising sun, among the mountains of Wanfa Tower, the grand sound of the morning bell rang again.

The bell sounded vigorously, spreading for thousands of tens of thousands of miles, and accompanied by the bell, was the purple air of the sun that was picked up by the morning bell, flowing down like a river of heaven.

The purple gas is transpiring, and the clouds are rolling.

Tens of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers are like a fairyland for a while, and countless birds and beasts are jumping for joy in the purple mountain forest.

Huhu~

Among the Wanfalou Mountain Gate, hundreds of thousands of internal and external disciples stood together in front of the Wanfalong Tower, bathed in purple air, their expressions solemn and solemn.

A red dress stands above the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, with sleeves like a horse, ringing the morning bell again and again.