Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Time flies, and the years pass by.

Qin Xuan has spent countless years in this land of nothingness.

He has comprehended the Book of Creation, the Creation Fighting and Destruction Skill, and the Great Wilderness Supreme Spear Scripture, and has reached a bottleneck where he can no longer comprehend.

If he wants to go further, he has to step into the Transcendent Realm.

In the void, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and saw that there seemed to be traces of Creation around him, like a colorless dragon, lingering around him.

If you don't perceive the existence of Creation, you can't see it at all.

"Haven't Emperor Yao and the others passed these nine levels yet?"

Qin Xuan's eyes were as dark as ink and as deep as the abyss.

Staying in this place of cultivation, there is no progress, and it is just a waste of time.

At this moment, the voice of the Xuan Lord came to his ears.

"Defeat the participants and get a thousand Xuan numbers!"

"Defeat the participants and get a thousand Xuan numbers!"

"Defeat the participants and get a thousand Xuan numbers..."

Qin Xuan was slightly startled. This voice just sounded. Was it intentionally delayed so as not to disturb his practice?

It seems that the strength he left in the Gate of Life and Death is just enough to defeat nine people.

If nothing unexpected happens, these nine people should be Emperor Yao and others.

"Leave the Void Holy Land!"

Qin Xuan spoke slowly, and in an instant, he appeared in a magnificent place.

The sky and the earth were upside down, the sun and the moon were close at hand, and in front of him, there were monuments standing proudly, with a large number of runes falling on them.

The place where Qin Xuan was was even more shrouded in clouds and mist, and the divine light flowed, making this place sacred and inviolable.

In front of Qin Xuan, suddenly, there was light gathering in the sun and the moon, and then, a statue with a height of more than three feet, white hair and white beard fell to the ground like a waterfall, wearing a purple star robe and white cloud jade sleeves.

He looked at Qin Xuan quietly and said lightly: "According to this world assessment, you can get 1.23 million Xuan numbers."

"In addition, you will be qualified to enter the middle world, and you can join a force."

As he spoke, the old man slowly spread his hands, and a roll of gold list appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

On the gold list, there are many buildings such as cities, palaces, halls, mountains, etc., each with its name.

Qin Xuan swept his eyes and saw that there were 18 forces on the gold list. He even saw the names of Demon God City and Shifang Hall on it.

"You can also choose not to join and choose to be a casual cultivator, but that will be more effective."

"With your rating, there will be no problem joining these 18 forces."

Obviously, joining these forces should be the best choice.

Qin Xuan's understanding of the Xuan Lord Dao is still incomplete, but if he joins such a force, there will naturally be someone to guide him.

Unfortunately, Qin Xuan said calmly: "I refuse to join any faction."

The old man was not surprised. He put away the golden list, and then turned his palm over, and a mysterious tower appeared in his palm.

"Your mysterious number... 12.76 million?"

The old man's expression suddenly showed a trace of surprise, and then his eyes closed slightly, as if he knew what happened.

"So that's it!"

He looked at Qin Xuan, "I can choose and exchange these mysterious numbers for you. This is a special treatment for ascending from the low world to the middle world."

"You can tell me all your needs, and I will help you choose treasures."

Qin Xuan was also a little surprised when he heard this, but he did not immediately make any demands. Instead, he asked: "I will leave the Xuanzhu Dao and return to the world of dust. I want to know if there will be any restrictions if I leave the Xuanzhu Dao?"

This is what Qin Xuan has always been concerned about. He asked the Chanzun Lord at the beginning, but the Chanzun Lord did not know.

After all, few people leave Xuanzhudao at the dust level, and those who leave Xuanzhudao after receiving the abandonment order cannot enter Xuanzhudao again, so Xuanzhudao naturally has no information about this.

If the thirteen extreme emperors could leave Xuanzhudao without restrictions, there would not be only thirteen real treasures in the ancient plain.

The old man stared at Qin Xuan, and then slowly said: "Leaving Xuanzhudao, you can only take one treasure from Xuanzhudao."

As he spoke, runes appeared in the old man's eyes, and a trace of surprise appeared in his eyes again.

"As for the treasure book of creation, the creation fighting and destroying power, and the great wilderness supreme spear scripture, these inherited things will not be taken away by Xuanzhudao."

Qin Xuan frowned, and suddenly, he moved his sleeves, and saw hundreds of transcendent and supreme weapons appearing around him.

These were all treasures in the hands of the participants he killed, and he wanted to take them back to the ancient plain.

If they could be brought back, they might be able to raise the power of the entire Ancient Plain to a higher level.

But now, this idea has been shattered.

Obviously, these magic weapons are almostBecame useless.

"I remember that Xuan Tower can recycle weapons, but it's ten to one, right?"

Qin Xuan said lightly. According to Lord Chan, as long as the treasures and elixirs purchased from Xuan Tower, Xuan Tower will recycle them.

Only, the things that originally cost one thousand Xuan numbers, Xuan Tower will only return one hundred points, which is ten times smaller.

It's even more shady than black merchants!

"If these magic weapons are recycled, how many Xuan numbers can they have?"

The old man looked at the many weapons, estimated them, and responded: "It can be about eighty-five Xuan numbers."

Eight hundred and fifty thousand Xuan numbers means that the value of these weapons is eight and a half million.

"Recycle!" Qin Xuan said lightly.

"Are you sure?" The old man was a little surprised.

"Well!" Qin Xuan was very decisive. He was about to leave Xuan Lord. These Xuan numbers, even if they were left, would be meaningless.

The old man nodded with a smile, and the Xuan Tower in his hand moved, and light enveloped many weapons.

Then, a voice came to Qin Xuan's ears, "Obtained 854,519 Xuan numbers."

"I need to exchange for something that can be taken away from Xuanzhu Dao and improve my strength."

"Moreover, all the Xuan numbers must be cleared out, leaving no money behind."

The old man was not surprised, he could see that Qin Xuan was determined to leave Xuanzhu Dao.

"You can keep the Xuan numbers, and they will still belong to you after you enter Xuanzhu Dao again." The old man reminded Qin Xuan.

"No need!" Qin Xuan replied.

The old man said no more, he then looked at the Xuan Tower, and then looked at Qin Xuan.

Finally, he moved his palm, and almost, ten lights appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked, and in an instant, he felt ten high-ranking auras, which were far beyond his current realm, and contained an extremely majestic aura of creation.

Obviously, these ten treasures are not easy to obtain at the creation level.

"These ten treasures are selected by me personally. They are most suitable for you, and you can bring them to the world of dust."

"You can choose any one of them. Of course, you can also choose not to choose, which is equivalent to giving up my choice for you and returning to the pale world. You can refresh and choose again." The old man smiled and said, "Among these ten mysterious treasures of tens of millions, I think this one is the most suitable for you."

He pointed his hand, and one of the balls of light fell in front of Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan looked at the ball of light in front of him. There were only four words on it.

"Wuzhong Daozang."