Chapter 2187: Breakthrough
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Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal
- Dream pen
- 1478 characters
- 2021-01-31 06:55:44
Underworld, fallen into the Netherworld.
This domain is forbidden, buried in the white bone prison.
All around, there are thick bones like forests and cliffs like steles.
It seems that this world is the of Sun Luo, with piles of bones.
On top of a white bone, there was a young girl sitting barefoot on it, her hands supported on the white bone, she was humming an ancient song, looking at the world.
And beside the girl, a large formation emerged, surrounded by a hazy gray and immortal aura, covering a person's figure.
Qin Xuan has been in retreat here for half a year.
In the past six months, he melted the seven souls, swallowed immortal medicine, and made breakthroughs in cultivation.
Seven souls return, immortal thoughts are great, each soul has Hunyuan, and the seven souls return to one. Qin Xuan's fairy thoughts are from Da Luo to the Hunyuan.
Suddenly, Qin Xuan opened his eyes, and the immortal aura around him rolled like mist.
"Xiannian, Tianjiu turns nine, only one step away, you can enter Hunyuan!"
"Six Laws of Immortal Body are still two great sacred origin powers. If you can find it, you can go straight to the first level of Hunyuan, and you will have great success!"
Qin Xuan slowly spoke, with a faint smile, he slowly got up from the big formation.
Xian Nian Tian was jealous of Rank Nine, and the original cracks in the two great immortals in his body also recovered.
In Hunyuan Swallowing Heavenly Gourd, there are still a variety of immortal medicines. If it can be swallowed, the Ninth Rank of Heaven's Jealousy will succeed.
There are still some restrictions in the Hunyuan Realm, but he has already planned and has not acted yet.
"Brother Changqing, red is so boring!"
Hongyi noticed that Qin Xuan woke up, revealing a touch of surprise, fell from the bones, and looked at Qin Xuan with a pitiful face.
As the clouds diffused, Qin Xuan looked at the red clothes and laughed dumbly, "Wait for a while, Brother Changqing will immediately go to the ninth revolution, and after the ninth revolution, brother Changqing will take the red clothes and leave!"
The red dress showed a look of pity, but in the end he nodded well.
Qin Xuan looked at the red clothes, his dark golden eyes made waves in his heart.
The reincarnation of the great emperor is indeed amazing. In the past few decades, Hongyi has not practiced in retreat, and he has already cultivated in the third realm of Hunyuan.
Although not as strong as the ancients, the invincibles in the current world, but in such a short time, it is terrible to be able to achieve this kind of cultivation.
"Red, I'm passing on your magical powers, how is your cultivation?"
Qin Xuan opened his mouth and looked at the red dress. Xu Chutian's memory was incomplete. After all, the red dress was not Xu Chutian.
What's more, even Xu Chutian in the period of complete victory may not be able to compare with the previous master of the ghost court, the ghost emperor in red.
Qin Xuan granted the inheritance of the red clothes from the previous life to the red clothes. It was originally the inheritance she created, the cultivation technique, and the magical powers, but now they belong to the hands of the red clothes, and there is no way to interfere in her way.
The corner of the red shirt's mouth was picked up, and he smiled and said, "I have reached the seventh level of cultivation!"
As the sound fell, I saw the robe of Hongyi faintly floated up, and immediately, in this burial white bone prison, faintly rioted, countless bones rose from the ground, one after another giant bones, gathered behind Hongyi.
Most of these bones are Hunyuan bones.
Until, these Hunyuan bones gathered behind Hongyi, and immediately, a white bone as large as a thousand feet appeared in Qin Xuan's eyes.
Runes are intertwined on this thousand-zhang primordial bone, exuding a vast and mighty force, if it crushes this forbidden land.
"Netherbone Heaven!"
Qin Xuan looked at the gigantic bones, showing a faint smile.
"Yes, but this Ghost Bone Heaven should be just a newcomer. If you want to confront the enemy, you don't know how bad it is!"
Qin Xuan tapped his feet lightly, and suddenly, he appeared on the Heavenly Netherbone Phase, with strands of immortal power lingering in his fingers.
Immediately, Qin Xuan's finger fell on the huge frontal bone of the Heavenly Netherbone Phase.
In an instant, the restraint on the frontal bone seemed to break at the sound, and immediately, the entire Netherbone Heavenly Phase fell into the earth rumblingly like scattered building blocks.
Red's face turned pale even more, as if he had received some backlash.
"Big Brother Evergreen!"
The red bulging mouth looked at Qin Xuan with some anger.
Qin Xuan's posture fell from the air.
"Red clothes, do not sloppy about cultivation."
Qin Xuan looked at the red clothes, "There are eighteen levels of Rotating Ming Emperor Gong, and the seventh level. It's just an introduction."
He looked at the red shirt a little wronged and angry, smiled slightly, and lightly nodded his forehead with his finger.
"Red clothes should practice hard. If Changqing brother is bullied, red clothes can't watch Changqing brother being bullied, right?"
The red dress was startled, she looked at Qin Xuan thoughtfully.
"Red will not let Brother Evergreen be bullied! Whoever dares to bully Brother Evergreen will kill him!"
On that immature face, there was a faint anger.
"The red clothes should be well practiced, the enemies of Brother Evergreen, every one of them is a powerful person among the immortals!"
"Even the emperor soul that used to be in red, it may not be an opponent. If red clothes wants to help Brother Evergreen, at least it must surpass the emperor soul you used to be!"
Qin Xuan showed a smile and gently stroked the red hair.
"Go, good students practice, Brother Changqing has gone to practice too!"
He turned and walked out of the big formation.
He couldn't bear harsh reprimands for the red clothes, but the red clothes bore the soul of the emperor. He was once a great emperor, and the world is in disaster. He does not need to say more. He has the memory of Xu Chutian to explain it.
"The enemy?"
Qin Xuan turned around, smiled faintly, and disappeared into the big formation.
...
In the depths of the White Bone Prison, there is a dark pond overflowing with six-colored water.
The water in the pool is the Heavenly Lake of Samsara, and each color represents a kind of power of Samsara among the six ways of Samsara.
Strands of water in the pool are like dragons, lingering above a figure.
This is a young man with double horns on his head and a vertical mark on the center of his eyebrows.
Strands of blood-red hair fell quietly on his waist.
Its face is like a monster, its power is holy.
Vaguely, the vertical mark on the center of the young man's eyebrows slowly opened.
"Ming Dao Faxiang, in the Sky Burial White Bone Prison, are there any other creatures in it to practice?"
His lips were not opened, but a voice came out slowly.
"After breaking through this weight, the deity wants to see who it is?"
"If you are not the weak, you can be suppressed as a slave!"
The voice slowly filled, and the eyes of the young man's eyebrows slowly closed.
...
Time flies, and seven months later, Qin Xuan is in the big formation.
In his own life, the strains of immortal medicine had turned into nothingness, and the power of the medicine was swallowed by Qin Xuan.
In seven months, Qin Xuan had swallowed tens of billions of immortal medicines, and the two great immortals in his body had broken through from the eighth rank of Da Luo to the ninth rank of Tianjiu.
Because of the immortal body of the Six Laws and the Heavenly Tribulation Bone, entering Hunyuan still lacks, but Qin Xuan still doesn't care.
Immediately, Qin Xuan's palm shook, and strains of immortal medicine appeared on his body.
Every immortal medicine is half holy, and there are a total of sixteen.
These sixteen immortal medicines alone cost him tens of billions of cents.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes and looked at these sixteen fairy medicines.
Among the immortal world, Tianjiao knows that Daluo has heavenly jealousy, but he does not know that there is still a turn of Consummation above this heavenly jealousy.
The realm of Consummation is a taboo in the way of heaven, but anyone who is under the way of heaven cannot enter it.
Only those who do not enter the way of heaven can enter. In the pre-Ancient Era, in the Third and Five Era, Fang barely appeared one.
Suddenly, there was a faint roar in the great formation, and sixteen runes flew out of Qin Xuan's body and entered the sixteen half-holy medicines.
A wave of medicinal power swept into Qin Xuan's body like a torrent.
He spent tens of billions before Qin Changqing bought these sixteen semi-holy medicines for this.
Daluo's great perfection, the tenth turn of the golden fairy!