Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan stared at his ancestor's aging, and his heart became calmer.

The Heavenly Demon Power is one of the nine turbid powers in the Turbid Emperor Volume. It is not a power that can be cultivated.

In this situation, Qin Xuan thought it was reasonable.

He sat cross-legged again, and did not operate the Turbid Emperor Volume.

On the ink tablet, there was only the method of practicing the Turbid Emperor Volume, but it did not explain the method of dealing with this situation. Even Qin Changqing did not know how to deal with it now.

He could only respond to changes with the same attitude. He saw that pieces of his skin fell off, and even his flesh and blood had dried up.

The Heavenly Demon Power had unknowingly corrupted his ancestor's body in the way that the Turbid Emperor Volume operated.

The skin withered, and the flesh and blood turned into ashes and fell.

Until, there was only a skeleton left in Qin Xuan's body, and even the inner palace had long ceased to exist.

The dantian was still there, emitting a faint halo.

The Lord of the Demon Mountain, who was high above, looked at Qin Xuan. He did not say a word, just like watching a play, looking at Qin Xuan quietly.

It seemed that Qin Xuan was not a living creature, but just a doll.

Qin Xuan was sitting cross-legged, and he could not even feel the withering and decay of his ancestral body.

Fortunately, his dantian was not damaged. Qin Xuan immediately used his ancestral power to heal his ancestral body.

But his ancestral body was too powerful. Now that it was withered, it was almost impossible to revive his flesh and blood.

Even when Qin Xuan mobilized his ancestral power to rush out of the dantian world, Qin Xuan suddenly felt a little throbbing in his heart. Then, he forcibly controlled his ancestral power and suppressed it in his dantian.

His ancestral body was like a container. Now that the container was withered, his dantian world had 94,000 origin realms, dark treasure realms, and powerful origins.

In this case, it was a miracle that his dantian had not completely exploded.

But at this moment, Qin Xuan's origin suddenly shook, and in Qin Xuan's consciousness, his origin suddenly looked at the remaining part of the Heavenly Demonic Power in the Dantian World.

A certain desire rose from the origin, as if that small part of the Heavenly Demonic Power was a mountain of gold in the eyes of the greedy, and the mellowness on the lips and teeth of the starving ghosts.

Even Qin Xuan's mood was disturbed at this moment.

He had only felt this kind of desire a few times, that was the desire for power in desperate situations, and even that desire might not be comparable to the desire for that part of the Heavenly Demonic Power.

However, Qin Xuan controlled the origin, even so, he still controlled the origin and did not move.

It was just that the origin was constantly trembling, and the many ancestral realms around it, even the dark treasure realm, trembled with it.

Even Qin Xuan felt that the origin seemed to have been out of control.

This desire almost crushed his reason, and even Qin Xuan encountered it for the first time.

But Qin Xuan also understood that if he indulged his origin, he would be completely reduced to a puppet of the Heavenly Demonic Power and eventually perish.

"Desires are insatiable, and the turbid power is killing and all evil!"

"The Heavenly Demonic Power is all desires!"

Qin Xuan was in the origin, and he looked at that small part of the Heavenly Demonic Power, but he had an epiphany.

The creatures of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, contaminated by the power of darkness, magnified their evil thoughts countless times, and the instinct of killing was also the same, and eventually lost their essence.

But in comparison, this Heavenly Demonic Power was even more terrifying.

The Heavenly Demonic Power represented desire. In this world, who can be truly absolutely desireless! ?

The stronger a person is, the stronger the desire hidden in his heart.

For example, when an ordinary person dies, his soul may not be able to become a spirit, but if an ancient emperor falls, the spiritual wisdom of the corpse can also be preserved for millions of years.

Obsession is also desire.

Even those who claim to be free of desire and seek, and practice the supreme ruthless way, seeking to be ruthless and desireless, are actually a kind of desire.

Desire is almost the root of all sentient beings, and it is also one of the original thoughts of all living beings.

But this demonic power amplifies infinite desire, and the stronger the person, the more tormented he is.

Qin Xuan is the same. His mind has gone through two lives, and even more so, nine trillion ancient years, one ancient year is one million years. Even so, he also felt that kind of torment.

Even if he is in the raging fire, it is far less than one ten-thousandth of this.

The most important thing is that this kind of desire cannot be eliminated, unless people become grass and trees and cut off their spiritual intelligence.

Qin Xuan's origin sat cross-legged, but the amplitude of the trembling was getting bigger and bigger.

One day, ten days, a hundred days... Every moment of Qin Xuan was like torment, but he still did not give up and kept his clarity.

Until, even Qin Xuan didn't know how long it had been, he seemed to have entered the long river of time again, and his consciousness began to become chaotic.

Finally, the origin subsided, and even Qin Xuan felt a little numb., after the desire in the origin was filled for several days, he finally reacted.

In the Dantian world, the origin opened his eyes, and Qin Xuan looked at the small part of the Heavenly Demonic Power, but at this moment, he no longer had any desire.

Obviously, he won this game. After the virtual turbidity, he mastered... No, he could withstand the second turbidity, the Heavenly Demonic Power.

And there are seven other turbidities similar to the virtual turbidity and the Heavenly Demonic Power.

Qin Xuan did not feel happy now, but a little creepy.

He seemed to have finally endured the two turbidities, but only he understood the horror and torment of the evil thoughts, the murderous thoughts, and the desires.

If he had not experienced the long river of time, he would have been buried in it.

Qin Xuan looked at the small part of the Heavenly Demonic Power, but his face was rarely heavy.

When he realized that he was out of the Dantian, he was slightly stunned. His body had recovered without knowing when.

The bones were resurrected, and his ancestral body seemed to be reborn from the ashes. It was not strong, but it was much stronger.

Originally, his ancestral body seemed to have condensed the energy of the world into a physical object, an eight-foot human body, solid and strong enough to carry his Dantian world.

But now, it seems to have undergone a qualitative change, as if it has real flesh and blood, not just a container that cracks at every turn.

"Not only that, there is a strange power in the ancestral body, this power..." Qin Xuan frowned slightly, there was some mysterious power flowing between his skin and flesh, but he didn't understand what this power was.

"This is the demon body!" Suddenly, a voice sounded, making Qin Xuan stunned.

He looked up at the Lord of the Demon Mountain, and saw the Lord of the Demon Mountain said indifferently: "You have passed the test of the demon power. This is the reward of the demon power. Use the method of using the Void Turbid Heavenly Filthy Body in the Turbid Heavenly Emperor Scroll to activate the power of the demon body."

"From now on, all desires will not invade. When the demon body moves, all living beings will go crazy!"

After the voice fell, the Lord of the Demon Mountain raised his finger lightly, and Qin Xuan felt a majestic force sweeping out, blasting him directly out of the Demon Palace.

When Qin Xuan settled down and retreated backwards, he was stunned.

After a long time, he came back to his senses.

"Eternal, how long has it been!"

"It's been a year and three months!"