Rebirth of the Urban Madman

Qin Xuan had seen too many strange and lewd skills in his life.

There are millions of ways to cultivate the truth, and the same way leads to different ways, and finally to the immortal world.

Above the immortal world, there are three thousand great ways.

It is not difficult to bring back the dead. Qin Xuan had done it in his previous life. He had personally entered the reincarnation, cut off the Naihe Bridge, turned the world upside down, and took back the reincarnation treasure scroll of his parents.

It’s a pity that the reincarnated people are no longer his parents after all. They have their own lives, and even Qin Xuan can’t do anything about it.

Now, he is in the Qi Refining Realm. How difficult is it to bring someone back to life? It’s like ascending to heaven.

Many people heard Qin Xuan’s words.

The old monk’s face was full of disbelief. Would bringing back the dead be difficult for this donor?

Is there really a way to bring back the dead in the world?

Even Mo Qinglian and Qin Yan’er turned their heads suddenly and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.

Qin Xuan's pupils were indifferent, and he looked at Xiao Wu indifferently.

"I once met a genius who ascended to the fairyland with the way of doing business, and was known to be able to trade with the sky!"

Business means trading, and everyone was unbelievable.

Trading with the sky, how amazing?

The sky is originally illusory, and it is hard to find its trace in the eyes.

Is there anyone in the world who can trade with the sky and trade with the sky?

Qin Xuan smiled coldly, and suddenly, his eyes were full of green wood, and he looked up at the sky.

He slowly opened his mouth, and muttered words came out of his mouth. It was an ancient scripture, and Qin Xuan uttered it very hard, as if every word had drained his strength.

The scripture was diffused, heavy, and long, and it sounded in this world.

Even the ten world-destroying masters could not help but change their color, and noticed the strange phenomenon of the world, and the wind and clouds suddenly rose.

The sky was originally clear, but now it was already covered with dark clouds.

Qin Xuan looked at the sky, his face became paler, and the ancient text in his mouth was transmitted to the sky.

He had a splitting headache, dry lips, and his body was trembling slightly.

In the Qi Refining Realm, even if he faced the Heavenly Dao, he would collapse, even if he was the Green Emperor and had eternal memories.

But now, he was only a cultivator in the Qi Refining Realm after all.

The Shangtian Method does not consume cultivation, but it is a huge burden on the soul and thoughts.

Qin Xuan dared to utter this scripture and try to use the Shangtian Method because of the Immortal Heart Emperor's Thoughts.

His Immortal Heart Emperor's Thoughts once swept across the Immortal Realm, and even if he fell into the long river of time, it never dissipated and was reborn with him.

Whether it was the sky or the Dao, his Immortal Heart Emperor's Thoughts never cared.

In the eyes of others, the clouds were rolling, but in Qin Xuan's eyes, the sky seemed to be flashing with lines, and each line was like a river across the sky.

That is the Dao, the weakest Heavenly Dao. To Heavenly Dao, it is just a tiny bit, but it is enough to easily destroy this star.

The ancient text in Qin Xuan's mouth became more and more obscure, and the Great Dao became heavier, pressing Qin Xuan's body to the point that it seemed to be broken, his soul was about to split, and his seven orifices were bleeding.

He had to use the Immortal Heart Emperor's Mind, otherwise, he would be buried in the power of Heavenly Dao.

Finally, Qin Xuan's mouth stagnated.

He slowly spit out a few runes, which was a kind of transaction, a transaction with the sky.

The wind and clouds changed suddenly, and the Heavenly Dao became heavier. Qin Xuan couldn't help coughing up a large mouthful of blood.

"If you don't agree to me today, I will cut off 108,000 of your strands when I come to the Immortal Land one day!" This time, Qin Xuan's words shook the sky.

His eyes were like divine light, injected into the sky.

Boom!

The clouds rolled, as if the sky was falling and the earth was sinking, and the Heavenly Dao seemed to be angry.

"Even if you are angry, what can you do to me? You are controlled by the Dao and cannot kill me! But if I enter the immortal land, you are destined to disappear!" Qin Xuan's voice became colder and colder, and it was sent into the sky.

The wisps of the Heavenly Dao like the Milky Way suddenly withdrew their power. At this time, a series of light wheels appeared behind Qin Xuan, and there were nine layers of light wheels.

This is the wheel of life, which cannot be seen by others.

One wheel is a hundred years. Qin Xuan is now one step away from the golden elixir, and his life span is a thousand years. He had lost thirty years because of He Yun before, so there are only nine wheels left.

"Use these nine wheels to exchange for a trace of her life, just a trace is enough!"

Qin Xuan looked up at the sky, talking to the sky, and negotiating with the sky.

The Heavenly Dao was speechless, and then, the wheels of life behind Qin Xuan quietly shattered, turning into countless brilliances that rose into the sky and fell into the Heavenly Dao like the Milky Way.

Then, a ray of faint light fell from the Dao.

The faint light was heavy and fell into Xiao Wu's body. Qin Xuan looked at it and the Condensation Technique that he had prepared in his hand was instantly injected into Xiao Wu's body.

A ray of life, only a trace, not as good as a candlelight.

Qin Xuan locked that ray of life and used the method of renewing life again.

He coughed up blood, his immortal heart and emperor's mind seemed to wither, he took on the pressure of the heaven, and reversed life and death. He did too much.

His body couldn't bear it anymore, and his sea of ​​consciousness wasAll are almost exhausted.

His head was splitting, but Qin Xuan smiled.

He lived for 21 years out of a thousand years, ignited a ray of life for He Yun with 30 years, exchanged 900 years for a ray of life for Xiao Wu, and rekindled Xiao Wu's life with 30 years.

He looked at Xiao Wu, whose life was gradually ignited, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"I, Qin Changqing, swore since the day of my rebirth that I would leave no regrets in this life!"

Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Xiao Wu, "You, Xiao Wu, are not enough to make Qin Changqing lose his words!"

Now, he has 19 years of life, but Qin Xuan doesn't care even so.

"Qin Xuan, your hair!"

Mo Qinglian was struck by lightning, her voice was trembling, her eyes were already filled with tears, she looked at Qin Xuan, and her long hair turned pale quietly at this moment.

Her appearance has not changed, but she has already turned gray.

She knew that Qin Xuan must have paid something. When the celestial phenomena dissipated, something she didn't know happened.

At this moment, she was almost filled with regret and guilt.

She wanted to slap herself a few times. If she had told Qin Xuan a few minutes earlier, how could this happen?

Qin Xuan smiled faintly and didn't take it seriously.

It's just a lifespan of 19 years, what's there to be afraid of?

He looked up at the sky. He owed that genius a favor. The way of heaven is still flawed, and it is not impossible for people to trade with heaven. Those few strands of the way of heaven are just the tiniest strands, and they are the limit he can summon.

However, even if it is a great cultivator who has reached the stage of transformation, primordial infant, return to the void, and integration of the way of heaven, that strand of the way of heaven will not make such a deal. It is against the will of heaven to bring people back to life, even if it is a glimmer of life.

However, that strand of the way of heaven finally agreed.

Because it also understands the benefits of Qin Xuan's 900-year lifespan, and it also understands that Qin Xuan's words about ascending to the immortal land and killing it are not empty words.

But next time, I'm afraid it won't be possible.

Heaven's way is flawed, but it can't happen again and again. Otherwise, even if Heaven allows it, Qin Xuan won't do it.

In addition to the 900 years of life, he has paid more, and he will have to pay it back sooner or later.

But...

Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu, whose little finger trembled and opened his eyes in confusion.

Worth it!

Even if it's a disaster, so what? I, Qin Changqing, have never been afraid of it!