Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the darkness, Qin Xuan looked at the old man who seemed to be in tears and sighed softly.

The world is ruthless, giving birth to all living things, but all living things, every living being, is not the only protagonist in their life.

Behind each person, is a story or a chapter, Qin Xuan will not interpret it.

The darkness was quietly lifted.

Qin Xuan's immortal thoughts returned to his body, and the skeleton-like body was now slowly growing flesh and blood.

All around him, there was a terrifying holy essence surrounding him.

This kind of holy essence is no less than the full-strength attack of an ordinary saint. Presumably, the saint who fell here was destroyed here because of the separation of the holy thoughts.

Qin Xuan sat down slowly, there were still more than 400 steps in front of him, what kind of risks were hidden in it, and he would not notice it until he stepped on it himself.

The Eternal Evergreen Art slowly operated, repairing the severe injuries to his body.

The amazingness of the Evergreen Immortal Body was fully displayed at this moment.

Five hours later, Qin Xuan's shattered body had recovered as before.

Qin Xuan then slowly stood up, his eyes fell on a holy bone beside him.

The flesh and blood on this bone had turned into nothingness, and it was probably long gone, and even the remaining holy thoughts in it did not exist.

He was killed by this broken holy ladder, and even the remaining thoughts did not exist.

Qin Xuan looked at it, and he condensed his hand and hit the holy bone. Strands of holy energy flew out of it, like thousands of threads, gathering in Qin Xuan's palm.

"It's not long since I became a saint, and I haven't even reached the first level yet. That's all, it's barely enough."

Qin Xuan was slightly dissatisfied. This holy Dao Yuanli was not as good as the four great holy Dao Yuanli in his body.

In his palm, the holy Dao Yuanli gathered more and more, until all the holy Dao Yuanli was extracted by him, and the holy bone slowly turned into sand and dispersed in this world.

Qin Xuan looked at the turquoise holy Dao Yuanli, his eyes paused slightly.

In the end, he chose to swallow and refine it into his body.

There was no repressive force pouring down around, and there was no risk in swallowing and refining the holy Dao Yuanli here.

"This holy Yuan can probably be refined into the Tuo Hai Kai Tian Fa. It's a little weak, but barely enough!"

Qin Xuan thought to himself, and then he began to sit cross-legged here.

About half a month later, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly a divine elephant appeared behind him.

There were faint ripples around the divine elephant, and these ripples could actually shake the space. The space seemed to break around like waves, revealing the void, like a cave.

Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, and there was a divine elephant crying behind him, and the caves in the surrounding space suddenly spread.

Immediately, the divine elephant vision slowly sank into Qin Xuan's body.

The fifth method is completed!

Qin Xuan slowly stood up. He looked at the stairs that were still connected and said calmly, "It's time to move forward!"

Immediately, Qin Xuan stepped on the next step, but there was no external force, as if he was walking on flat ground.

Qin Xuan paused for a moment, and then stepped forward again.

He had stepped on hundreds of stairs, but he had never been tested by the Broken Saint Stairs.

But Qin Xuan never relaxed. Something must be wrong when things are abnormal.

Until he climbed the 800th step, a line of scriptures appeared in front of him.

This scripture was obscure and difficult to understand, floating quietly in front of Qin Xuan.

"This is... the Bible!"

"So it's a legacy. So I start to comprehend the legacy and test my comprehension?"

Qin Xuan said to himself, frowning slightly.

He looked up and saw a holy bone in the remaining stairs.

There was also a saint who fell here. How could it be so easy to just test comprehension?

Qin Xuan looked at the scripture and began to comprehend it slowly, but it was too easy for him.

He was once a great emperor, and he could not be said to be all-encompassing and master all the ways of the world, but it was still very easy for him to comprehend this obscure scripture.

Along the way, he directly climbed to the 860th step, and Qin Xuan realized something was wrong.

"This is the Ancient Scroll of the Saint of Misfortune!"

"This guy buried the Ancient Scroll of the Saint of Misfortune in this scripture, and he did it on purpose!"

Qin Xuan's eyes were slightly shocked, and he realized the secret of the remaining steps.

The Ancient Scroll of the Saint of Misfortune came from the forbidden land of the East Region, and was left by a peerless demon in the ancient era.

The reason why it is called the demon is that this ancient scroll once made 178 saints immersed in it, and their saint thoughts and saint energy rioted, and they destroyed themselves.

This scroll can bring disaster to saints.

Qin Xuan had also seen this ancient scroll when he entered the sainthood in his previous life, and he knew the horror of this scroll. However, Qin Xuan never immersed himself in it. Instead, he used the power of the holy heart, holy thoughts, and holy essence in this ancient scroll to sharpen himself and gained a lot of benefits.

"It seems that the saint does not want other saints to get his inheritance!"

"This ancient scroll can only bring disaster to the saint, but it is not a problem for those below the saint!"

Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled. He looked at the holy bone not far ahead with a little regret.This saint should not know about this ancient scroll of the saint, so he fell here.

After Qin Xuan understood the danger, he could not help but take another step.

He walked to the side of the saint, looking at the saint with twenty fingers on both hands and saw-like teeth.

This is the saint of the ten-fingered demon clan in the underworld, and he has become a saint and crossed the first level, but he fell here.

Qin Xuan began to extract the saint essence and was not in a hurry to move forward.

This time, it took Qin Xuan a month to extract the saint essence.

Until he completely extracted it and refined the sixth method.

Behind him, a terrifying demon moon appeared. This moon was pale yellow. In this moon, it seemed that there was a spring emitting the breath of destroying everything. The moonlight enveloped everything and turned it into death.

The sixth method, Huangquan Moon!

All six methods are complete!

Qin Xuan took this method into his body and raised the corner of his mouth slightly.

He only needs one more Saint Yuan to enter Hunyuan.

"I wonder if that Saint from the East Region practices the Thunder Dao. If not, take him and replace him with the Tuohai Kaitian Method."

"If you can condense the Heavenly Tribulation Bone, you can almost enter Hunyuan!"

"Although your life span is short, you can enter Hunyuan in a hundred years and become a Saint in three hundred years!"

"If you can become a Saint in three hundred years, it will be interesting if you can become an Emperor before the Great Tribulation!"

Qin Xuan seemed to be a little happy, with a slight smile on his face.

There are still six hundred years before the Great Tribulation. In his previous life, he was almost able to cross the Great Tribulation with the posture of a Saint, looking down on everything.

If he becomes an Emperor, with his foundation in this life, the so-called Great Tribulation will be like a car crushing an ant colony in front of him, Qin Changqing, and he will run wild.

Of course, Qin Xuan also understands that this road may not be so easy to walk.

The tribulations in this life are much more terrifying than those in the previous life. The inheritance of the Green Emperor has not yet been opened, and Xu Wushang is cultivating other creatures.

The cause and effect changes caused by the canonization of the emperor, and even the Hundred Saints of the Southern Region, Qin Changqing killed countless young geniuses. When they return, he will not give up.

With some thoughts, Qin Xuan moved forward again. He comprehended the scriptures and finally reached the end of the nine hundred steps.

The clouds were vast, shrouded by the holy essence, and a palace stood high on the top of the mountain.

Among them, there was an old man with a pale face and eyes that never closed. It was hard to imagine that this saint had fallen for 7.6 billion years.

Qin Xuan looked at this saint with a calm look.

"Saint Dao Lei Yuan, or a replacement method!"

Qin Xuan stepped into the hall, his hands condensed, and then, at the center of the old man's eyebrows, a drop of black as ink Saint Yuan slowly emerged.