Rebirth of the Urban Madman

When Qin Xuan woke up, he was surrounded by darkness.

Countless dark forces poured into Qin Xuan's ancestor's body.

These dark forces almost invaded Qin Xuan's dantian at this moment.

Fortunately, Qin Xuan's ancestor was strong enough, and it took some time for the dark forces to spread.

His eyes slowly opened. Qin Xuan had never felt such dark forces before. These dark forces had already formed substance, like a vast ocean, spreading everything.

He was not panicked, but just sat cross-legged, and the dark treasure world in his body was running, swallowing and refining the dark forces in his body.

As for the evil thoughts, Qin Xuan had already gotten used to it and didn't care.

"This is the devil tide!"

"There are rumors in the nine heavens and ten earths that the dark power comes from Tianxu, and it is not groundless!"

"Could it be that the so-called ancient times are the source of the dark power?"

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged in this devil tide, but he was thinking in his heart.

He cultivated a dark treasure world, so he could naturally absorb and refine the dark power. Qin Xuan never let go of this opportunity.

The Changsheng Pojie scroll slowly turned, and strands of dark power gradually flowed into the dark treasure world, making the dark treasure world continue to grow.

His dark treasure world was already comparable to the inner world of the realm master. Under such a demonic tide, Qin Xuan's dark treasure world directly climbed to a state close to the peak of the realm master.

In other words, if Qin Xuan did not move the dark treasure world, he would only be in the ancestral realm, but if he moved the dark treasure world, he would be no different from the dark creatures at the peak of the realm master.

After reaching the peak of the realm master, the demonic tide still did not retreat, but Qin Xuan did not stop.

In the dantian, the dark treasure world kept turning, still endlessly swallowing and refining the dark power around.

The dark treasure world became more and more solid, and even the dark creatures inside it were alarmed.

"Boy, are you swallowing the power of darkness?" Lu Yan asked, and there was also disbelief in his voice.

Qin Xuan's mind sank into the Dantian world, and his origin opened his eyes and looked at the dark treasure world.

"I entered the Tianxu, and the dark power here is like a vast ocean, so I swallowed it."

"Tianxu!" Lu Yan heard these two words and seemed to be pondering, as if he knew something.

About an incense stick of time, he slowly spoke, "I vaguely have some memories of the Ancient Emperor of All Things. In his impression, Tianxu is also unpredictable and full of fear, and it is related to the heavens."

"I can't remember too much, and I can't help you!"

Qin Xuan was not surprised to hear this, he just nodded slightly, "I will explore it myself."

As he said, he continued to swallow the dark treasure world, and Lu Yan stopped talking.

However, Lu Yan's words made Qin Xuan suddenly think of something.

Lu Yan is hidden in his body and can enter the Tianxu. If other people in the Taoist Academy hide in the inner world, can they also enter the Tianxu! ?

This question emerged, and Qin Xuan frowned without leaving a trace.

After all, the quota to enter the Tianxu was determined by Huang Xie and was not restricted by the laws of the Tianxu.

"Even if someone hides in Tianxu, they will not pass the Tonggu realm at most."

"Since it is only Tonggu, when my ancestor's body reaches the Mahayana stage and 100,000 origin realms are condensed, unless it is a peerless monster, it should not be enough to be my enemy."

"However, the cultivation method of the Dark Treasure Realm still needs to change. Now it is already the peak of the Realm Master Realm, but the peak of the Realm Master Realm can also transform and break through the shackles."

"The Ancient Realm... Once you enter the Ancient Realm, it will be completely unbalanced, which will damage my origin."

Qin Xuan pondered. He has deduced the path to the Realm Master Realm and the Ancient Realm. Entering the Ancient Realm is not impossible, but now is not the time.

After all, if the balance of yin and yang is too unbalanced, it will only be himself who will destroy himself.

Swallowing the power of darkness again, the Dark Treasure Realm continued to condense, and in the palm of his origin, it expanded and contracted, constantly changing.

Qin Xuan's origin occasionally cast runes, as if he was tempering the dark treasure world.

The speed of cultivation at this time was extremely slow, until the dark power around him suddenly receded.

This retreat was not a return to the origin, but it was like completely sinking into the world, breaking through the barriers of space, and flowing to an unknown place.

Qin Xuan woke up only after the demon tide receded. He slowly opened his eyes, and the evil light in his eyes was flourishing.

He swallowed too much dark power, and although his mind was still, it had some effect on his ancestral body.

Qin Xuan slowly got up and found that he was already in the passage of this cave.

He stepped again and went to the place where the innate stalactite treasure tripod was before.

As expected, Xiao Jiuwen's body had disappeared, and at the same time, the large tripod carrying the innate stalactite also disappeared.

Qin Xuan looked at this place, and his spirit wasHis expression was still calm.

That ancestor spirit should have a cause and effect with Xiao Jiuwen in this cave, and even this big tripod was prepared by the ancestor spirit for himself.

Even the so-called demon tide and the explosion of dark power are all related to the ancestor spirit.

"Xia Zu, the master of this world? The demon tide, the weirdness of this world, too chaotic!" Qin Xuan frowned and muttered to himself. After entering Tianxu, he always felt that everything was a mystery.

What Tianfang Continent, what Tianxing Peak, what Void Sea, and the whale bones in the void, the creatures on the whale bones, and this world.

He walked out of this place and walked towards the other two roads.

On the second road, Qin Xuan saw a dark creature, who seemed to have sensed Qin Xuan's breath and rushed towards Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan just shook his eyes and used the dark power, but those dark creatures retreated like a tide, like ants seeing the queen, and a group of lions meeting the king.

Qin Xuan spread his wings behind him and flew deep into a passage.

Hundreds and thousands of dark creatures, tens of thousands, passed by. Until the scenery in front of Qin Xuan changed, he saw a huge space that was thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles, and even hundreds of thousands of miles wide. In this space, there were dark creatures. Endless dark creatures piled up on each other, as if they were sleeping and would never wake up again.

And deep underground, in the center of this huge space, there was a black light.

This was a monument, a broken monument, and the inky inscriptions on the monument shone with inky light.

Qin Xuan looked at this inky monument and flew away.

"This is it!"

Qin Xuan approached and felt the breath of the dark power from the inky monument. No, the power on the inky monument even surpassed the dark power.

It was like a sublimation, causing the dark treasure world in Qin Xuan's body to tremble faintly.

"What is this!?" Lu Yan spoke again. He seemed to feel a desire, an impulse to break out of the dark treasure world in Qin Xuan's body.

Qin Xuan looked at the ink tablet, his eyes fell on the inscriptions on the broken tablet.

"Ancient Divine Tablet!"

"What is recorded on it is a kind of practice!"

Qin Xuan's eyes also glowed faintly, "It is a practice to cultivate the power of darkness. Someone is practicing the power of darkness."

He looked at the inscription and finally uttered four words.

"Emperor Turbidity Volume!"