Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the underground city, Qin Xuan wrote the eight ancestral diagrams.

Cultivate the weapon of flesh and blood into weapons, gather wind into wings, swallow stones to cast the body, step on the river and control the sea, three pupils and six ears, swallow the stars to take the moon, and move the world with thoughts!

The eighth ancestral diagram is a volume of exercises, cultivating the power of the divine world, all things in the world, and comprehending the Tao. Stars, rivers, seas, forests, grass and stones can all be used for their own purposes.

Qin Xuan slowly wrote the eight ancestral diagrams, which took nearly sixteen days and nights to rotate.

Then, he began to forge the Eternal Sword again.

Various treasures appeared in front of him. Qin Xuan burned the sword with the emperor's fire, put in various treasures, and refined it for forty-nine days.

Sixty-five days, almost two months, the eight thousand members of the Eternal Clan were all in the blood cocoon and never came out.

Mo Xiang was watching on the side. She was also quite related to the Eternal Clan, so she would naturally not sit idly by.

Just as Mo Xiang was sitting on a stone house, swinging barefoot, holding his chin with his hands, looking at the eight thousand blood cocoons.

It had been two months, and recasting the bloodline was a major event in itself, and Mo Xiang knew that this matter could not be rushed.

At this moment, a crack suddenly appeared on one of the blood cocoons.

Immediately, a strong light spread out from the crack.

Mo Xiang stood up suddenly, and she looked at the blood cocoon with surprise in her eyes.

The first to walk out of the blood cocoon was a young child, but he was still in the swaddling clothes, and he burst into tears as soon as the blood cocoon came out.

And then, children of a few years old, then teenagers, middle-aged people, and old people...

The older they are, the longer it takes to walk out of the blood cocoon.

Almost half a month has passed, and the eight thousand tribesmen, except for Shi Ying and Liu Ning in the emperor realm, have almost all walked out of the blood cocoon.

Some members of the Immortal Clan tried to take out the divine fruit and eat it, and then they showed endless ecstasy.

They were once the abandoned tribe of God, and everything they ate was tasteless, and they even vomited. Except for the divine core, nothing could enter their stomachs. Now, they have tasted the divine fruit, and most importantly, they no longer need to eat the divine core.

Although there has not been much change in appearance from before, the flaws that were once the abandoned tribe of God no longer exist at this moment.

Some members of the tribe paid homage to Mo Xiang, and praised the name of the immortal immortal and the goddess.

Mo Xiang looked at those people kneeling with innocence, and responded like this.

"It was Qin Xuan who gave the blood and the name, and it has nothing to do with me!"

"You kneel to me, but you kneel in vain!"

Although many members of the Immortal Clan were stunned, they still bowed to Mo Xiang excitedly.

Mo Xiang didn't care. She had already dissuaded them, but these people liked to kneel, and she had no way.

"The cultivation in the Emperor Realm is too deep, and the bloodline is extremely difficult to replace. I'm afraid that Shi Ying and Liu Ning will have some trouble!" She looked at the two remaining blood cocoons in the underground city and muttered.

Just as she was speaking, in the stone house where Qin Xuan was, eight ancestral pictures suddenly rose into the air and imprinted on the eight directions of this underground city.

There was also an ancestral tablet that fell in the center of this underground city, making a roar.

"This tablet can measure the hidden talents. You can decide for yourself whether to cultivate the way you are good at or not good at!"

"The eight pictures have been established, and each of you can practice!"

Qin Xuan's indifferent voice sounded above this underground city.

Many immortal gods were slightly stunned, and then they went to the immortal tablet.

These gods walked towards the immortal tablet, each felt the fingerprints of their blood on the immortal tablet, and went to their own immortal pictures.

They were trying to practice the cultivation method on the immortal picture, and soon, someone saw the effect.

Some people tried to swallow rocks, but found that their teeth were sharp. They could chew rocks as if they were nothing. Swallowing rocks could fill their stomachs and make their bodies stronger.

Some people felt a faint breeze behind them. Although it was very subtle, it made them overjoyed.

Some people looked up at the sky with a gloomy face. There was no light from the sun, moon and stars here, so it was almost impossible to swallow and refine. However, some people were bold and secretly went outside to swallow the essence of the sun and moon to practice. Their divine power increased rapidly.

Some people even did not practice the seven great magical powers. They practiced the immortal skills for a long time and could not enter the realm.

Eight thousand tribesmen were obsessed with it during this period of time.

Until Shi Ying and Liu Ning also walked out of the blood cocoon.

Liu Ning walked out first. He looked at the tribesmen kneeling and listened to the changes told by many tribesmen one by one. His face was also extremely shocked.

He first began to lay down the rules, and laid down many rules for the eight immortal maps and the immortal monument.

He also began to make decisions on many matters such as going out.

Although the Immortal Clan has changed, they still need to be cautious.

Liu Ning also wanted to ask Qin Xuan, but Qin Xuan was in the stone house, so he naturally did not dare to disturb him, so he askedMo Xiang asked for advice.

Mo Xiang was not shy. He explained what he knew to Liu Ning, and told him what he didn't know.

Shi Ying soon walked out of the blood cocoon, and his delicate face was full of surprise.

She walked around the immortal monument and tried to test the talent changed by blood. On the ancestral monument, three runes suddenly appeared.

"Gather the wind to form wings, swallow the stars to take the moon, and ask the immortals for the way!"

Shi Ying looked at the three runes, a little confused, but Mo Xiang on the side was shocked.

She looked at Shi Ying as if she saw a monster. Among the eight talents, Shi Ying was good at three! ?

Among the eight thousand people, Shi Ying was definitely an exception.

Not only that, Shi Ying could have such a sign, doesn't it mean that after the blood of the immortal race becomes strong, there may even be creatures who are good at eight talents at the same time! ?

Mo Xiang took a breath of cold air, and she looked back at where Qin Xuan was.

Qin Xuan refined the ancestral blood, how could he not know! ?

He is good at the eight talents, his magical powers can suppress the eight tribes of the divine land, and his cultivation is comparable to that of the emperor of the fairy world. If such an existence grows to the peak, how terrifying will it be! ?

…

Qin Xuan stayed in this underground city for one year and three months. The process of forging the Eternal Sword was extremely time-consuming.

The Eternal Sword was already in the fourth imperial realm, and now it is forged and refined, naturally entering the fifth imperial realm.

Moreover, the Eternal Sword has a spirit, and when entering the fifth imperial realm, the Eternal Sword spirit cannot be damaged. After all, the power of the Eternal Sword spirit cannot control its body at all. If it is rash, it can only cause the Eternal Sword spirit to be unable to withstand the horror of its body and be completely annihilated in the Eternal Sword.

For this purpose, Qin Xuan intended to open up a world in the Eternal Sword to accommodate the Eternal Sword Spirit to practice and gradually master the Eternal Sword. When the Eternal Sword Spirit entered the Fifth Emperor Realm, the world in the Eternal Sword would naturally dissipate.

"Qin Xuan!"

Qin Xuan walked out of the stone house, and Mo Xiang had been waiting for a long time.

She knew that Qin Xuan was definitely going to leave.

"Do you want to go with me or alone?" Qin Xuan said softly: "You have your own arrangements when you enter the Divine Land, so you don't have to worry about me."

"Aren't you going to return to the Immortal Realm? With your strength, you should be able to wipe out the catastrophe now, right?" Mo Xiang asked curiously.

"If I go to the road between the two worlds, I will definitely attract the attention of the eight God Kings." Qin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, "I also want to go back and take a look, but unfortunately, the time has not come yet."

"There are teleportation treasures between the eight king cities and the road between the two worlds. When the God King descends, it can be reached in one step!"

"With my current strength, the God King cannot kill me, but likewise, I cannot kill the God King. Now returning to the fairyland is not to break the catastrophe, but to invite disaster!"

For example, in the Giant God King City, the huge throne itself is a huge teleportation treasure that leads to the road between the two worlds. With his strength, it is now difficult to damage, even the God King, it is difficult to destroy.

Moreover, the material in it is definitely not something that the eight gods can possess.

Qin Xuan speculated that if the great catastrophe started in the king's land, the great formation might also come from the king's land.

Mo Xiang nodded, and she looked at Qin Xuan, "Forget it, then I won't go with you. The place I want to go to has been prepared in the last era!"

She was a little disappointed, and suddenly looked up and smiled, "I will find you!"

Qin Xuan nodded gently and said lightly: "Stone Infant!"

"Stone Infant is here!"

Stone Infant has been waiting for a long time, following behind Qin Xuan, waiting respectfully.

Qin Xuan didn't care about the gazes of the Immortal Clan, he stepped directly and walked out of an underground city.

Just as he was about to walk out of the underground city, nine hundred Immortal Clan members in the underground city pulled vines and pulled up something from the city.

It was a statue, with hair on shoulders, wearing long clothes, and standing with hands behind his back.

Behind Qin Xuan, Liu Ning and other eight thousand clansmen looked at Qin Xuan's back, almost jealous and shouting.

"The Immortal Clan, send off the Immortal Ancestor of Immortality!"

Eight thousand voices merged into one, entering Qin Xuan's ears.

A smile also appeared on Shi Ying's face, and Mo Xiang smiled and raised her finger to Liu Ning and others, as if she was not unrelated to this long shout.

Qin Xuan's footsteps paused slightly.

There seemed to be a slight change in the pair of dark pupils.

Afterwards, Qin Xuan stepped again, and the white clothes disappeared in the eyes of the Immortal Ancestor.

Indistinctly, there was a whisper, dissipating in the invisible.

"Immortal Ancestor of Immortality..."

"What!?"

On the divine land, Qin Xuan was wearing white clothes, with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky and the earth.

The corners of his thin lips were slightly raised.

The blood of the eight emperors, in exchange for this four-character title, is not bad.

Qin Changqing is not short of the magical medicine of the fifth imperial realm, at most...

He will slaughter another royal city!