In the darkness, Qin Xuan looked at the old man who seemed to be crying, and sighed softly.
The heaven and earth are ruthless, and they give birth to all living beings, but all living beings, every living being, are not the only protagonists in their lives.
Behind each person is a story or a chapter, and Qin Xuan will not interpret it.
The darkness is quietly resolved.
Qin Xuan's immortal thoughts returned to his body, and the scattered skeleton was now slowly growing flesh and blood.
All around him, there were horrifying holy aggregates surrounding him.
This kind of holy yin is no less powerful than an ordinary saint's full blow. It must be that the saint who died here was destroyed here because of the separation of the holy thoughts.
Qin Xuan slowly sat cross-legged. There were still more than four hundred stairs in front of him. What kind of risks there were would not be noticed until he stepped on them himself.
The Eternal Evergreen Technique slowly operates to repair the severe damage to the body.
The amazing features of the Evergreen Immortal Body are fully revealed at this moment.
In five hours, Qin Xuan's shattered body had recovered as before.
Qin Xuan slowly stood up and his eyes fell on a sacred bone beside him.
The flesh and blood on this bone has turned into nothingness. It may have been dead for a long time, and even the remaining holy thoughts in it are still there.
He was killed by this broken holy ladder, and he didn't even have any regrets.
Qin Xuan looked at it. He condensed the secret in his hand and penetrated it into the holy bone. Wisps of holy essence flew out from it, like thousands of strands, gathering in Qin Xuan's palm.
"I just became a saint not long ago, and I haven't even reached the first level yet, that's all, it's barely enough."
Qin Xuan was a little dissatisfied. This holy power was not as good as the four holy power in his body.
In the palm of his hand, the energy of the holy path gathered more and more, until all the energy of the holy path was extracted by him, and the holy bones slowly turned into sand and dispersed in the world.
Qin Xuan's eyes paused slightly as he looked at the green energy of the holy way.
In the end, he chose to swallow it into his body.
There is no suppressive force pouring out from all around, and there is no risk in swallowing the energy of the Holy Dao here.
"This Saint Yuan can probably be used to refine the Technique of Opening the Sky to the Sea. It's a little weak, but it's barely enough!"
Qin Xuan thought to himself, and immediately he began to sit cross-legged here.
About half a month later, Qin Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and behind him, a statue suddenly appeared.
There is a faint ripple emerging around the idol. These ripples can actually shake the space. The space seems to break open to all sides like waves, revealing the void, like a cave in the sky.
Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened. Behind him, there was a cry of a divine elephant, and caves spread in the surrounding space.
Immediately, the divine image and vision slowly entered Qin Xuan's body.
The fifth method is completed!
Qin Xuan stood up slowly. He looked at the still continuous stairs and said lightly: "It's time to move forward!"
Immediately, Qin Xuan stepped on the next step, but there was no external force at all, as if he was walking on flat ground.
Qin Xuan paused slightly, then stepped forward again.
I have walked hundreds of stairs, but I have never experienced the test of breaking the holy ladder.
But Qin Xuan never relaxed. If something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Until, after he climbed onto the eight hundredth ladder, a line of scripture appeared in front of him.
This scripture, obscure and difficult to understand, floated quietly in front of Qin Xuan.
"This is...the Bible!"
"It turns out to be inheritance, so you start to understand the inheritance and test your understanding?"
Qin Xuan muttered to himself, frowning slightly.
He looked up and saw a holy bone in the remaining stairs.
There are also saints who have fallen here, so why is it so easy to just test their understanding?
Qin Xuan looked at this scripture and began to understand slowly, but this was too easy for him.
He was once a great emperor, and could not be said to be all-encompassing, and he had control over all the ways of the world. However, if he wanted to understand this obscure Bible, it would be extremely easy for him to understand it.
Along the way, he logged in directly to level 860, and only then did Qin Xuan realize that something was wrong.
"This is the Holy Calamity Scroll!"
"This guy buried the Ancient Scroll of the Holy Disaster in this scripture on purpose!"
Qin Xuan's eyes trembled slightly, realizing the secret of the remaining stairs.
The Ancient Scroll of the Holy Misfortune came from the forbidden area of the Eastern Region and was left behind by a peerless demon from the ancient era.
The reason why it is called the devil is because this ancient scroll once made one hundred and seventy-eight saints immersed in it. The holy thoughts and holy yuan rioted and destroyed themselves.
This scroll can bring disaster to the saints.
Qin Xuan had viewed this ancient scroll when he became a saint in his previous life, and he was well aware of the horror of this scroll. However, Qin Xuan never immersed himself in it. Instead, he used this ancient scroll to cause trouble to the Holy Heart, Holy Mind, and Holy Yuan.
He used his strength to sharpen himself and gained considerable benefits.
"Come on, that saint doesn't want other saints to get his inheritance!"
"This ancient scroll can only harm the saints, but it is not harmful to the saints!"
Qin Xuan shook his head and smiled. He looked at the holy bones not far ahead with a little regret.
This saint probably didn't know about this ancient holy scroll, so he died here.
After Qin Xuan understood the danger, he couldn't help but step forward again.
He walked to the side of the saint and looked at the saint's bones with twenty fingers in his hands and teeth like saws.
This is a saint from the ten-fingered demon tribe in the underworld. Moreover, he has already become a saint, crossed the first level, and unexpectedly fell here.
Qin Xuan began to refine the Holy Yuan and was not in a hurry to move forward.
This time, it took Qin Xuan a full month to refine the Holy Yuan.
Until, he completely extracted it and refined the sixth method.
Behind him, a terrifying demon moon emerged. The moon was pale yellow. In the middle of the moon, there seemed to be a spring exuding an aura that would destroy everything. The moonlight shrouded everything and turned everything into deathly silence.
The sixth method, Huangquanyue!
All six methods are completed!
Qin Xuan took this method into his body and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
There is still one Holy Yuan left before he can enter the Hunyuan.
"The Saint of the Eastern Region, I don't know if he can cultivate the Thunder Road. If he can't, take it away and replace it with the Opening of the Sea method."
"If you can condense the Heavenly Tribulation Bone, you can almost enter the Hunyuan!"
"Although my lifespan is not long, I can hope to become a Hunyuan in a hundred years and become a saint in three hundred years!"
"It takes three hundred years to become a saint. It would be interesting if you become an emperor before the catastrophe!"
Qin Xuan seemed a little happy, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
There are still six hundred years before the great catastrophe. In his previous life, as a saint, he had almost cut off a great catastrophe, looking down upon it.
If he were to become an emperor, with his background in this life, the so-called catastrophe would probably be like a car crushing an ant colony in front of Qin Changqing, running wild and recklessly.
Naturally, Qin Xuan also understood that this road may not be so easy.
The disasters in this life are much more terrifying than those in the previous life. The Qing Emperor inheritance has not yet been developed, and Xu Chutian is cultivating other living beings.
The cause and effect changes caused by the canonization of the Emperor, and even hundreds of saints in the southern region, the descendants of the genius were killed by Qin Changqing. When they return, they will not give up.
With some thoughts, Qin Xuan moved forward again, comprehended the scriptures, and finally reached the end of the nine hundred steps.
The clouds and mist are vast, the holy essence is shrouded, and a palace stands high on the top of the mountain.
Among them, there is an old man with a pale face and eyes that have never been closed. It is hard to imagine that this saint has fallen for 7.6 billion years.
Qin Xuan looked at this saint with calm eyes.
"Holy Dao Lei Yuan, or replace it with a method!"
Qin Xuan stepped into the hall and formed a secret with his hands. Immediately, a drop of Saint Yuan, as black as ink, slowly appeared between the old man's eyebrows.