Qin Xuan looked at the desk. He slowly approached, and with every step he took, there was an echo in the silent palace.
At this moment, he was like a mortal, losing all power.
Approaching the desk, Qin Xuan looked at the figure and saw that the figure had died out and there was no life left.
But to be able to sit here, in this palace, the existence of this person is probably beyond imagination.
Moreover, what Qin Xuan doesn't understand is that the power of the Holy Power of God, once one of the eight gods, the Holy Fox of God, is now actually related to the second ancient monument, the Colorless Yuan Monument.
He stretched out his palm and landed on the blue sky map. As he got closer, there was astonishing resistance around the blue sky map.
Of course, this kind of resistance is only for ordinary people.
Qin Xuan's palm came closer and he could see blood seeping out from his fingertips, but he didn't care.
Until, his palm fell on the blue sky map, and drops of blood entered the blue sky map.
Qin Xuan picked up the picture of the sky. He looked at it and after about three breaths, he slowly opened it.
This map of the sky is full of words, but Qin Xuan can hardly identify the words. At least, they are not words he knows, nor are they words in the ancient continent.
It sounds more like the unique writing of a certain historical civilization and a certain race in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths.
In addition to text, there are some patterns on it.
Among the patterns, there is a creature sitting cross-legged, but beside him, there are two faint images.
Qin Xuan didn't understand, but one of the virtual images seemed to have a fox tail. The golden fox tail made Qin Xuan's eyes tremble slightly.
"Is the Holy Fox of Heaven one of these two phantoms?" Qin Xuan murmured softly, "Is it possible that the Holy Fox of Heaven, one of the eight gods, is just the incarnation of this person?"
Just when Qin Xuan's voice fell, the hair on Qin Xuan's back stood on end. He felt something, suddenly moved forward, and then turned around.
But just when he turned around, the body that was sitting on the throne had already appeared in front of him.
A black-furred fox face looked at him quietly, and its empty eyes seemed to exude endless death and evil thoughts.
Fortunately, Qin Xuan mastered the four major turbid powers, including the Holy Power of Inverse Cang and the Holy Power of Life and Death, and did not feel uncomfortable with the evil thoughts and deathly energy seeping out of those eyes.
"It's a corpse. A good corpse becomes a saint, and an evil corpse becomes a demon!"
Suddenly, the black-faced fox spoke, and the words he spoke were actually the language of China in the past.
Qin Xuan's eyes were startled, but he saw the black-faced fox's empty eyes staring straight at him.
"Your memory is like a book to me. I can choose to read through it and learn your language. It is not difficult." The black-faced fox spoke out, but his words represented his strength, which was simply terrifying.
Unparalleled.
"Who are you? Evil corpse?" Qin Xuan said. He looked at the black-faced fox. If the other party had murderous intentions, he would definitely not survive.
"Yes!" the black-faced fox said calmly, "You can call me Luo Tianshi!"
"The scroll in your hand is what seals my existence. If you take it off, I can unlock the seal."
"For this reason, I won't kill you." The black-faced fox laid a hand leisurely on Qin Xuan's shoulder, his fingers were slender, "You are interesting, you got two ancient monuments? That guy actually
will choose you."
He suddenly tilted his head, and his black fox face was a bit creepy.
"Good corpses and evil corpses, you were all beheaded by me. I'm very curious, where is I now!?" Qin Xuan suddenly asked.
"I have gone to two long rivers without beginning or end. I don't know if I am still alive now." Robbie said with a smile, and the rows of white saw teeth made people feel even more hairy.
"You will return to Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, and you and I will meet again, but next time, I hope you can still be alive in front of me." As he said that, one of Robiche's hands gently slipped over.
The space was torn apart easily. Not only that, a drop of blood flew out from his fingertips. This drop of blood entered the crack in the space and suddenly turned into a road.
Rune Road!
It's just that this road is slightly different from the rune road they experienced before.
Robbie walked away. Before he left, he turned back to Qin Xuan, but he didn't say anything and just left.
Qin Xuan was left in a daze in this palace. He was left alone in Nuo Da's palace.
Two long rivers with no beginning and no end. This was the second time he heard it.
Also, in the previous figure of the Colorless Yuan Monument, someone mentioned the Changhe River. I wonder if it has something to do with it.
What are these two long rivers? What do they represent? But they are like the end of everything. All existences that transcend the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, or the Tianxu, will eventually choose to enter them.
Qin Xuan looked at the map of the sky, and suddenly he was stunned. He could actually understand the fonts on the map of the sky.
It was as if someone taught him this kind of writing in his memory, but Qin Xuan didn't notice it at all.
The only one who could achieve this was Narobi Shi.
The pat on his shoulder just now left a language in his memory. This kind of magical power and strength was too terrifying.
Qin Xuan took a deep breath. He looked at the sky. He did not leave the palace, but was sitting cross-legged.
What is recorded in the Cangtian Diagram from the beginning is a method of cultivation. As stated in the Cangtian Diagram, the Holy Power of God is actually a powerful force between reality and reality.
This kind of power can be used to temper the body, cast spells, and even turn into spiritual attacks.
A cultivation method that gathers the three powers of essence, energy and spirit requires the Holy Power of God to condense the three major marks of Essence, Qi and God. Only with the help of these marks can the true power of God's Holy Power be exerted.
Otherwise, the Holy Power of God would be the same as what Qin Xuan had before, and it would be dispensable. Let alone exerting it, he would not even know how to use it.
The Heaven Map records the methods of condensing the three treasure seals of the Holy Power of God, as well as the methods of cultivation.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly. He looked at the picture of the sky. Originally, the method of cultivating the holy power of the sky was indeed indispensable to him, plus the secret of the ancient emperor of the sky.
But now, he has the Zhuotian Emperor Scroll and the Immortality Breaking Tribulation Scroll in his body. Now coupled with the method of the Cangtian Diagram and practicing three major techniques, it is too difficult even for him.
"If you have time, you need to master these three techniques."
"The Holy Power of God does not need to be used as the main force to practice. It can be condensed into the three treasure seals. It can be used as some kind of magical power to practice, in conjunction with the secrets of the Ancient Emperor of Heaven!"
"As for the other nine ancient emperor's secrets, except for the Yunhuang ancient emperor's secret, the other ancient emperor's secrets can integrate the four major turbid forces."
Qin Xuan pondered, and then he sat cross-legged in the palace, and he began to feel the holy power of God.
According to the Cangtian Diagram, the holy power of God can be condensed by swallowing the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
He practiced in this palace, and after dozens of breaths, Qin Xuan finally felt that the Holy Power of God became stronger as it traveled through his body.
However, at this level, it will still take a long time to condense the three treasure seals.
Qin Xuan stopped practicing and continued to look at the sky.