Rebirth of the Urban Mad Immortal

That's how it went on the second level.

It seems simple, but the actual process is extremely long.

Even among the boundless guards, how many times the thought that it is not as good as one's death sounded, it was the curse of the referee.

The biggest enemy is not from outside the barrier, but from oneself.

As for why he passed the test, how he passed it, even Qin Xuan himself didn't know.

Since it is an exam, only the person who writes the exam can understand the purpose of the exam.

The third layer, in this layer, is an endless torrent.

He seemed to be in a certain vast ocean, not knowing the direction or whereabouts.

For some reason, Qin Xuan had a desolate feeling.

Qin Xuan looked at the surrounding torrents, there was still the torrents far away, but he stayed in place and remained indifferent.

There seems to be an illusion in his heart that the torrent of passing will not return again, just like some old people, some regrets, and some memories will completely disappear as the torrent passes.

This feeling makes people involuntarily painful.

Even Qin Xuan felt a kind of pain in his heart.

After waiting for a long time, in this torrent, there has never been any sound or response.

He didn't know what the exam was in the third level, staying here aimlessly, Qin Xuan started to close his eyes to understand the Holy Turbidity in his body, and tried to deduct it.

Just as he was sitting cross-legged, a certain sound came from his ear.

"It's incredible that you are calm!"

A voice slowly sounded, "Are you really just a desolate ancient realm?"

Qin Xuan opened his eyes, looking into his goal, he was an old woman.

The old woman has grey hair and gray hair, but she has a phoenix hairpin on her head, and she wears a feather coat. Although she is very old, one can see from her body that she was once a beauty.

It's a pity that the face of the old woman is just like the east dying water and can't return.

"The emperor's realm has an endless life. You should be a person who loves beauty, but you want to show others in such a form."

"You, why?"

Qin Xuan didn't answer the question, this amazing insight also made the old woman laugh.

"Xuantian is right, you are indeed a very interesting junior." The old woman said, she looked at Qin Xuan, "I am the spirit of this killing tower, and I am a follower who once followed the Great Killer."

The weapon spirit of the emperor's weapon!

Qin Xuan's heart moved slightly, then, the old woman in front of him was from the same age as the Great Slayer.

He did not speak, but waited for the spirit of this weapon.

"I'm here, only to ask, would you be willing to take charge of this killing tower."

"I will serve you as the Lord, the emperor's soldier, with endless mighty power, but also allows you to slay all quarters on this heaven."

When Qin Xuan heard the old woman's words, he couldn't help but chuckle and said, "Why do you want to sell it? You might as well tell!"

The old woman smiled slightly, her smile even a little kind, "I need you to sacrifice the killing tower with the blood, soul, and source of hundreds of billions of creatures."

In the torrent, there seemed to be silence.

Tu hundreds of billions of living beings, sacrifice and refine this tower.

This incident alone is shocking enough.

"The killing tower is a soldier of the emperor. If you can practice it, then you can get my acknowledgment."

"The emperor is here, even the ancient emperor can't kill you!"

"You can even get the inheritance of the Great Killing Emperor. The younger generations, who can do it, will win the ancient emperor by killing a hundred billion. You should know how to choose."

"As long as you nod, I will let you pass this level."

Qi Ling's words spread in this torrent, Qin Xuan wore his blue clothes and held his hand, his expression could not be seen on Xuan Jin's face.

However, if the black gold face is removed, Qin Xuan's expression is now calm.

"I don't need to pass this level, and I don't need this killing tower!"

"There is no need to kill hundreds of billions of innocent creatures. Although, I used to have blood under my feet, but I will not kill meaninglessly!"

The old woman's kind smile solidified. She looked at Qin Xuan, shook her head and sighed, "You are really stupid and pitiful."

"The inheritance of a great emperor, a soldier of a great emperor, in your eyes, is actually a meaningless killing!"

"In that case, you will stay here forever, let me see you, how long will it take to die!"

After the sound fell, the old woman didn't give Qin Xuan a chance to speak again, so she disappeared.

Qin Xuan didn't care either, he sat cross-legged here, and began to continue to comprehend the holy turbidity he had cultivated.

Now that the sacred powers in his body are only one type, he has gathered together, although he and Xia Zu often lied to each other, but at least this point, Xia Zu did not fail to say anything.

These four kinds of turbidity, tens of thousands of years of searching, Xia Zu no longer owes him.

Within the green turbidity, that cocoon was still there, about to move, as if to hatch something.

The crimson micro-element sacred power, after an unknown number of deductions, he has succeeded in being able to freely enter and leave the micro-element realm, and he has created some micro-element worlds that exist like gravel, but inside Draw a block formation through the power in the micro-element realm.

To put it simply, the crimson gravel, placed on top of the heavens, is a land of ten thousand meters high, under the ancient emperor, and there should be only some who can live against the sky.

Qin Xuan tried his best to condense this kind of gravel, but only six.

As for the gray burial sacred power, Qin Xuan was still unable to find out its magical effect.

This kind of power, just like an ordinary power, has no attributes, and can be used as one of the nine turbid powers. This sacred burial power will never be simple.

What's more, the terrifying sight he saw when refining the Holy Burial Power also proved the extraordinary power of the buried burial power.

Qin Xuan was deducing and condensing, and long years passed in the torrent.

After a long period of time, Qin Xuan has become accustomed to this boring time.

He can always find his own pleasure in this dullness, and it can also make him stronger.

After all, there are a lot of secrets in his body, and the path of cultivation is endless, and Qin Xuan doesn't care about the threat of the old woman.

Since the killing tower is an exam, it is impossible to imprison the referees forever, and the intention of the questioner will never be to kill.

Finally, Qin Xuan's ears heard the voice of the old woman.

I saw that the old woman's face was a bit ugly, "You really are obsessed with it, but it is everything for hundreds of billions of creatures. You should be able to do it, and it's not difficult!"

"The killing tower can help you block everything without worries."

Qin Xuan raised his eyes slightly, there was a black gold face, and he could not see that he opened his eyes and closed his eyes.

"I have my own opinion, it may not be me who is obsessed with understanding!" Qin Xuan said lightly, "Are you going to spend it with me here? I can still stay for a long time. My resistance to time is beyond your imagination. "

The old woman's face became more gloomy, she stared at Qin Xuan firmly, without speaking for a long time.

Finally, she said, "Tell me why you chose this way."

"Don't lie, I can perceive whether what you say is true or false."

In the torrent, fell into silence again.

Until Qin Xuan spoke softly, his voice was gentle, spreading in this torrent.

"I don't need to do what I don't want, I am immortal, I don't need a killing tower, I don't need a killing emperor scripture, I can also be above the heaven!"

"I don't need the help of the emperor, I can become the emperor, and even surpass the emperor!"

"My way, let alone..."

"Just ask for everything!"