Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

In the room, the spiritual objects are rich to the extreme, converging into a milky white spiritual liquid, spreading from all directions to the bed.

In front of Qin Xuan, there was a quiet spring floating quietly in the air, black as ink, exuding a yin air that was enough to freeze the bones.

In this quiet spring water, there was a faint starry brilliance, and despite the yin energy of the quiet spring water, the stars flickered as if breathing, swallowing and vomiting.

Qin Xuan's face turned purple, his mind entered the first soul, and the whole person felt like he was in the dark hell.

I don’t know how many times, he was almost eroded by the Yin Qi in the Youquan until his consciousness was blackened, and he plunged into the darkness completely, but he always embraced his origin and kept the last trace of clarity, allowing the Yin Qi to erode, almost freezing his soul. He still stood still.

Until Qin Xuan withdrew his first soul, he saw that the original soul light was now the size of a bead, and it returned to the sea of ​​knowledge since the sky.

Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, he shook his sleeves, and took Youquan back into his storage bag.

There were more secluded springs on this side than he had imagined, and the horrible Yin Qi was also beyond his expectation. Entering the boundary made Qin Xuan more satisfied.

In just twenty-five days, Qin Xuan's first soul was more than a hundred times stronger. Naturally, there was the cultivation method of Evergreen Art, which is to observe the green wood and keep the soul consciousness.

Qin Xuan slowly got up, muttering to himself: "At this speed, within two months, I can open up the consciousness of chakras with the first soul, and reach the real inner world, with infinite mana!"

The effect of Youquan was beyond his imagination. In his previous life, he could not cultivate ten senses in the realm of transforming the gods, but only cultivate the yin and yang gods.

Qin Xuan moved his body, he used the Evergreen Art of the Ages, sitting and watching the green woods, and then he calmed down until the first soul had completely refined the Yin Qi of the quiet spring.

At this moment, if you look at Qin Xuan's knowledge of the sea, you can see that next to the heavenly sacred tree, there is a sun deified as a firewood, and the first soul becomes an ink ball, and the remaining two souls and six souls are still insignificant.

Qin Xuan rested for a while, releasing the quiet spring here, tempering the first soul.

During the cultivation, time passed by like water, Qin Xuan had never noticed it.

In Haoyuan Mansion, Ye Youding was in front of the door, frowning slightly.

"The mansion where the monk is located, is it difficult for you to approach?"

She was a little surprised, Qiao'er was also considered a cultivator of the Golden Core Realm. Although she was a maid, it was not difficult to get close.

But soon, Ye Youding realized that Qin Xuan was not an ordinary person, and nodded slightly: "Okay, then I will call..."

Not waiting for her to finish, Zhou Lianyun smiled faintly on the side, "Why bother with the princess, let Lianyun go!"

Ye Youding was startled, and then did not object, and nodded slightly, "That's good!"

Zhou Lianyun walked along, Qin Xuan cultivated so much spiritual energy around him that he was surprised before.

A cultivator in the Yuan Ying realm is rarely as strange as Qin Xuan.

Soon, Zhou Lianyun appeared outside Qin Xuan, looking at the Lingwu, stepping forward.

When he stepped into this spiritual mist, the light in his eyes changed slightly, and the body guard's true essence emerged involuntarily, and the red body guard's true essence enveloped him in it, isolating the spirit mist.

The aura here is too rich and dense, entering this place is like entering a quagmire, and there is pressure in all directions.

"It's the Taoist monk's cultivation, and it has never been so mysterious." Zhou Lianyun's eyes flashed, "This monk is really a little extraordinary."

He had heard that Ye Youding mentioned Qin Xuan and walked alone, but he was shocked that the ink tower was dazzling and wanted to retreat.

Although his younger brother was not a weapon, he was able to fight the pinnacle of Yuan Ying. He had more than one sixth-rank magic weapon in his hand, but he was defeated by Qin Xuan's hands.

In the Lingshenfang, Qin Xuan showed his power, distinguishing the true and false of the fairy fire phoenix bell.

Coupled with the current cultivating vision, if Zhou Lianyun looked down upon Qin Xuan at this moment, he would not live for thousands of years.

The closer to the door, the greater the pressure around him, Zhou Lianyun couldn't help but mutter to himself, "No wonder Qiao'er Golden Core Realm says it is difficult to enter this place!"

The corner of his mouth suddenly raised, "I want to see how this high monk practices!"

Zhou Lianyun suddenly condensed the formula in his hands. Suddenly, a seal tactic hung over his head, and the pale silver shrouded in brilliance, submerging Zhou Lianyun. Then, Zhou Lianyun's figure gradually became illusory, as if disappearing. In this spiritual mist.

If Ye Youding were here, he would definitely recognize this seal art, the magical sea magic art of Wendehoufu was a five-stage spirit art, which could conceal the figure, but also avoid the spirit and soul.

Zhou Lianyun approached quietly in the magical sea fan magic art, until he walked to the door of the room.

Although the pressure in the mist is great, the existence of his dignified half-walking monarch is that the pressure in the mist is ten times greater, and it is not difficult for him.

Just when Zhou Lianyun pushed open the door, a gap was revealed and he was about to look at Qin Xuan.

Suddenly, his face changed suddenly, and he saw in the room, his eyes were calm and quiet, just watching him in front of the door.

And he didn't even react at all.

"The donor, why hide in this way? Isn't it possible that the donor wants to do something vicious to the poor monk?" Qin Xuan held the Buddha's ceremony and quietly looked at Zhou Lianyun.

When Qiao'er came, he had already noticed it, but the first soul was in the quiet spring. It was a waste of time to collect the quiet spring and refine Yin Qi, so he only woke up soon.

As for Zhou Lianyun's actions, he had already noticed it, how could the illusion technique escape his eyes.

Zhou Lianyun's Illusory Sea Fan Shen Jue disappeared immediately, his face was extremely embarrassed.

"High monks don't want to be offended, Lianyun is just a hint of curiosity!" Zhou Lianyun smiled bitterly. The little Hou Ye of the dignified mansion was found to be upright after a peeping. This kind of feeling is obviously extremely uncomfortable for him.

Qin Xuan's eyes were flat, looking at Zhou Lianyun, "My hometown used to say that curiosity would kill a cat!"

"Cultivators should seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Such behavior is reckless!"

Zhou Lianyun smiled awkwardly. He calmed down and said slowly: "Monk, the Wanbao Festival has begun. The princess has been waiting outside the house for a long time!"

Qin Xuan nodded slightly, without looking at Zhou Lianyun, he just stepped away.

Zhou Lianyun looked at Qin Xuan's back and smiled softly, his gaze was like looking at a prey about to step into a trap.

"Senior monk, a cultivator should seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, Zhou Lianyun should know it!"

"However, Zhou Lianyun doesn't know whether the monk knows it!"

He smiled lightly in his heart, and immediately stepped, following the footsteps of Qin Xuan.

Outside Haoyuan Mansion, Qin Xuan declined Ye Youding's invitation to sit together, and Zhou Lianyun's invitation to drive the monster beasts, walked on foot, and walked into the Lingshenfang.

In just a moment, the group of people had already arrived in the Lingshenfang. In the center of the Lingshenfang, there was a courtyard covering an area of ​​tens of thousands of hectares, which was the opening place for every Wanbao event.

After Qin Xuan arrived, many people around him couldn't help but turn their heads and look at them. Naturally, they looked at Ye Youding and Zhou Lianyun instead of looking at Qin Xuan.

A little Houye from Wendehoufu, and the three princesses of the Kingdom of God, whose status is no less than the existence of any party present, is naturally eye-catching.

Qin Xuan sat quietly, staring ahead, not caring about all the monks present.

Ye Youding and others were chatting and laughing with many people. Not long after they talked about it, suddenly Ye Youding came to Qin Xuan. Beside him, there was a young man with red hair and eyes. But there is wildness in it.

"Seventeenth brother, this is the unscrupulous monk who saved my life!" Ye Youding introduced.

Qin Xuan turned his head to look at the young man, and suddenly his eyes dazzled.

This person naturally knew that he was a great enemy in his previous life.

Known as the youngest Taoist King of the Void Returning Realm in 100,000 years of Dagan Kingdom, he was only three hundred years old, but the existence that the entire Dagan Kingdom of God must look up to.

The seventeenth prince of the Kingdom of God, Ye Youhuang!

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