Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the Mausoleum of the Ancestral Emperor, Wuxian sat cross-legged quietly in front of a jade coffin.

In front of her was a woman, a graceful and elegant woman who dominated the world.

Among the hundreds of God Emperors, the only Goddess Emperor.

She had been here for a long time, and most of the time in the past six months was spent in front of this coffin.

Behind her, the Ten Thousand Bones Diagram emerged, but the Ten Thousand Bones in it had long disappeared. In the past six months, she used these hundred Supreme Bones to refine a thousand Heavenly Pride Bones, making the Ten Thousand Bones Diagram complete.

In the end, Wuxian merged various Taoist bones, from Ten Thousand Bones, returning to the original, turning into a Thousand Bones, and then to a Hundred Bones. Now, there is only one white bone left in the Ten Thousand Bones Diagram behind her.

But in these white bones, it seems that all living beings can be seen, as if the Ten Thousand Bones had condensed out before.

This place is of great help to Wuxian, almost a holy place, and her White Bone Dao has made great progress, almost reaching the edge of the Taoist Lord.

Only one step away from being a Taoist Lord.

In the past, Wuxian himself could not imagine this.

Taoist Tianxu has gained a lot in the past six months, but he looks more like a madman.

In front of him, there are large formations. These formations are not taught by the formation immortal, but he created them.

Understanding the formations and opening up new formations, the old Taoist priest was almost like a madman for half a year, and he never rested for a moment.

Qin Xuan looked at the two people and smiled gently.

He slowly got up and moved his body. The accumulation of dead air for half a year made his bones and blood stiff to the extreme. He moved slightly and made a bang bang sound in this Zuhuang Mausoleum.

Wuxian and Taoist Tianxu were immersed in their own understanding. Even if they heard it, they didn't care.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the bones. If he practiced here, he could enter the forbidden state of heaven's jealousy in three years, and he would definitely enter the Nascent Soul in ten years.

But he was still dissatisfied.

He didn't plan to stay in this Zuhuang Mausoleum for three years!

If Wuxian and Tianxu Taoist knew his thoughts, they would definitely think Qin Xuan was crazy.

Such a precious place, there are not many such holy places for cultivation in the entire ten star regions, and even faster, three years and ten consciousnesses, this is almost enough to drive the entire cultivation world crazy, Qin Xuan is still dissatisfied?

But Qin Xuan doesn't think so.

He cultivates the Eternal Evergreen Art, so he naturally has to polish himself to perfection.

Although the death energy of the Nether Dragon is good, it can temper the body and refine the Yin God, but the death energy of the Nether Dragon also has its weaknesses.

That is the extreme Yin, which can temper the Yin God, but it is not enough for the Yuan Shen and the Eternal Evergreen Body.

The extreme Yin without Yang is ultimately a disaster.

He wants to be perfect, comparable to the dragon and phoenix, or even surpass the dragon and phoenix body, so the Eternal Evergreen Body cannot break through here.

He must seek the extreme Yang thing to meet with the death energy of the Nether Dragon, so that his body can connect Yin and Yang.

The same is true for the Yuanshen. The Yuanshen is the foundation for him to enter the Yuanying realm, and it must be perfect, otherwise, he would rather wait a few years.

Since practicing until now, Qin Xuan has strived for perfection and perfection in every step of practice.

Otherwise, he knew so many treasures in his previous life, and finding a certain treasure could even make him become an immortal within a hundred years.

But, after all, it is a small path. It is easy now, but in the future immortal land, it will take more years to make up for it. Qin Xuan will naturally not do such a thing.

He moved his body, and then stopped swallowing the dead air. He sat cross-legged again, and instead refined all the dead air in his body.

"Two souls merge into the veins, the Yin God is perfect, and it is time to leave when the nine consciousnesses are formed!"

Qin Xuan murmured in his heart, and he practiced again, his mind was like the two souls.

He had already mastered the fusion of veins. This time, it only took one month to completely integrate the seven souls into the seven chakras.

When Qin Xuan opened his eyes again, his breath was natural.

The sixth chakra, the Jingmai, is the essence of the body.

The seventh chakra, the Yingmai, opens like a lotus.

With the fusion of all the seven chakras, Qin Xuan's strength increased again. After the fusion of the seventh soul, the Dantian world became many times wider.

Looking into the Dantian world, it seemed that the original Dantian had turned into a vast starry sky.

After the fusion of the seven chakras, Qin Xuan did not rest. He sacrificed the Nether Dragon Death Qi Pearl in the Dantian and put it into the body of Wan Gu Chang Qing.

He swallowed and refined the dragon qi and death qi of hundreds of supreme beings for several months. The power contained in them is so huge.

After entering his bones and blood, Qin Xuan felt as if his whole body had entered the netherworld.

Every inch of flesh and blood collapsed and cracked in the blood of the Nether Dragon. In the operation of the Wan Gu Chang Qing Jue, it was restored and condensed again.

Just like the birth and death of stars, Qin Xuan closed himself off for a whole year this time.

It took him a whole year to refine the Nether Dragon Death Qi Pearl, and the golden lotus in his body had risen to seven feet, reaching the upper level of the Transformation Spirit.

Then he would refine the Yin Spirit to perfection...

The path of cultivation is very special.It was tedious, especially for someone like Qin Xuan who wanted to achieve perfection without any slackness.

Time passed, and nearly seventeen months had passed since Qin Xuan and the other two entered the Ancestral Mausoleum.

While Qin Xuan was practicing, a great force suddenly erupted in the Ancestral Mausoleum.

Wuxian, who had been practicing with her eyes closed, opened her eyes at this moment, and her eyes seemed to reflect the Senluo Hell.

In her pupils, it was like a bone prison, full of corpses.

Not only that, behind her head, there was a white bone phantom, the phantom was a little blurry, but it seemed like a terrifying existence like the netherworld, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Taoist Tianxu's eyes were red, and he turned to look at Wuxian, and was suddenly startled.

"You broke through to become a Daojun!?" Taoist Tianxu seemed to have seen a ghost. It had only been a short time, and Wuxian had actually entered the Daojun realm?

Wuxian's eyes gradually lost their magic, and she looked at Tianxu Taoist, "You are also at the peak of the lower level of Daojun. You have been fiddling with the formation for a long time, and it is also extraordinary!"

Tianxu Taoist sneered, "How dare you show off in front of the saint with such a clumsy thing!"

He concealed his clumsiness and lowered his posture.

Wuxian curled her lips, and she turned to look at Qin Xuan.

"He is still in the state of transformation?" Wuxian's eyes flashed with a trace of disbelief. There are too many opportunities here, and Qin Xuan is going to come here, which shows that this place has far more benefits for Qin Xuan than her.

And now, she broke the Daojun barrier that had been delayed for a long time, and entered the Daojun from the Nascent Soul, while Qin Xuan is still in the state of transformation.

This not only did not make Wuxian underestimate him, but made Wuxian extremely vigilant and curious.

What is this guy brewing? He has accumulated so much that even the place where the Hundred Supreme Bones are located cannot make him enter the Nascent Soul from the state of transformation.

Wuxian's mind was full of thoughts. After more than a week, she stabilized her realm.

At this moment, Qin Xuan quietly opened his eyes.

He slowly stood up. In his sea of ​​consciousness, a black lotus quietly rotated, echoing with the Yangshen sacred tree, as if it was one yin and one yang, one day and one month.

In the center of this tree and lotus, Qin Xuan's soul was still insignificant, like dust in the sun and moon, quietly floating in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Qin Xuan stood up, he glanced at Wuxian who had broken through to the Daojun realm, and looked at Tianxu Taoist who had achieved the lower level of Daojun.

"It's time to leave!"