In an instant, Qin Xuan truly controlled the Jiuji Turbid Power.
Everything that happened before was just a result of this heart being nurtured.
Now that the heart is complete and has a place to rest, it can open up to the body.
Qin Xuan gently touched his chest and could feel the heart of Jiuji Turbidity beating. Every time it beats, there is a special power flowing in the source.
He sat cross-legged and guided the flow of the nine-pole turbid energy according to the cultivation methods of the Zhuotian Emperor Scroll.
Soon, Jiuji Turbidity formed a complete Zhoutian in Qin Xuan's body. Every beat of Jiuji Turbidity's heart represents a practice of Jiuji Turbidity, and also represents the development of Jiuji Turbidity.
Practice.
Qin Xuan could feel that the Nine Extremes of Turbidity seemed to be able to suppress many forces, of which the Nine Extremes of Turbidity were only a part.
At the same time, the Jiuji Turbid Power contains part of the power of the Nine Great Turbid Powers, and more than that, this power even surpasses the second level of the Nine Great Turbid Powers.
But specifically, Qin Xuan has not tried it yet.
Qin Xuan opened his eyes and showed a faint smile. He seemed satisfied with the change in Jiuji Turbidity.
The Zhuotian Emperor Scroll has almost reached its end. From this moment on, only Qin Changqing can decide how far and what kind of heart this nine-pole turbid power will grow to.
Qin Xuan took another step, and this time, he appeared at the top of the sky, in the sky.
The nine treasures were quietly displayed in the Heavenly Palace. In fact, he had already moved the power of the nine treasures according to his heart.
Like the power of a true dragon bone, if he wants to move, he can naturally mix his own power with some of the power of a true dragon to enhance his power.
The same is true for phoenix crowns, swallowing clam horn bones, etc. Of course, all the power cannot be compared to its original power.
And these nine treasures can also be turned into nine magic treasures, using their power to grow with Qin Xuan's cultivation.
If Qin Xuan becomes the Ancient Emperor, perhaps these nine treasures can surpass their current appearance and appear in the world with new changes and forms.
Compared with the nine great turbid powers, the power of the nine treasures was slightly weaker, but Qin Xuan was not disappointed.
Whether it is the power of the Nine Treasures or the power of the Nine Extremes, they can all grow.
The premise is that it must be based on his strength.
"That's it!"
Qin Xuan's origin slowly spoke out. Within his body, he still had three ancient monuments, Cang Ye Fire, the Great Zhou Divine Fortune Furnace, the Endless Sword, etc., all of which existed somewhere in this world.
Qin Xuan did not check them one by one. After all, as long as he thought, everything would appear.
His consciousness also returned from this origin to its original body.
With his green clothes, black hair, and dark gold face, it seemed as if nothing about Qin Xuan had changed.
But the ground beneath Qin Xuan had already turned into dust at some point.
He quietly stood up, flicked his fingers, and the formation was broken.
The world outside seems to be the same as before, but in the distance, the cracks on the ground are hundreds and thousands of miles apart, criss-crossing like abyss, testifying to the battle between Master Li and another creature.
Qin Xuan didn't know the result, but he didn't care either.
Now, he controls the fifth-level law of immortality, and he is still only at the first level of the Ancient Realm.
If he wants to enter the country, he still needs a lot of insights and battles, including some opportunities.
At this moment, Qin Xuan suddenly remembered something.
As soon as he moved his palm, a rune appeared in his palm.
A voice came from inside, "If you are there, come quickly!"
As soon as the voice fell, the rune turned into lightning and exploded directly.
The speed of this lightning is definitely not inferior to the full speed of the Heavenly Lord above the sixth level of Tonggu Realm.
Qin Xuan looked at the lightning and took a step forward.
After a few breaths, he appeared in a strange world. He looked where he came from, and saw a streak of lightning still heading in his direction.
"Within the power of the source, the speed within the branches of the Dapeng's nest is truly astonishing."
"Today's speed is beyond the reach of ordinary peak Tonggu realm. If it were a real golden-winged roc in the same realm, even the ancient emperor might not be able to do anything about it." Qin Xuan whispered, the power of the nine treasures had already been linked to his origin.
Integrated into one, the Dantian has completely transformed into the law of heaven and earth, regardless of each other.
It's not that he deliberately used the power of the golden-winged roc, but that this power has already been with him like a shadow, and he can use it with just a move of his hands.
Unless Qin Xuan deliberately suppresses it, or completely adapts to it.
After waiting for the lightning for a few breaths, Qin Xuan gradually began to get used to his current speed.
It's just a trace of the power of the Golden-winged Dapeng. Even if it's in the same realm, I'm afraid it's not even one-tenth of the power of the real Golden-winged Dapeng.
But this is enough for him to surpass ninety-nine percent of all sentient beings in this heaven.
Just when Qin Xuan was pursuing the news of Lei Gu's thunder, he was above the sky and outside the cracked abyss of the universe.
This is a battlefield. There is a man holding a gun in one hand, and behind him are the corpses of alien creatures.
The ground here is already filled with abyss, and countless huge corpses of creatures stand here like mountains.
When this man returned alone, many people looked at him in awe at that majestic pass.
But just when this person was about to enter this level, there was a cold snort.
"roll!"
Killing the creatures outside the territory is a great achievement, but at this moment, with the sound of this word, the blood-stained figure was shocked back thousands of feet.
The man had a beard on his lips, and his dark eyes looked at the majestic gate.
On top of Xiongguan, I saw a middle-aged man with divine armor standing with his hands behind his back. Looking down at the man, it was like looking at an ant.
He determined that this person did not dare to enter again.
The man outside the pass looked at the majestic pass and exhaled slowly.
"Three hundred years ago, I was expelled from this place by your clan."
"I, Haotian, have not returned for three hundred years. So far today, Yang Yan Tianyu, do you think I am just here to be rejected by you all again?"
The man spoke, his eyes full of vicissitudes of life, and the corpses of many extraterrestrial creatures behind him seemed to show the endless evil aura on their bodies.
Before the person who closed the door could speak, the man jumped up.
With one step, the earth sank, and his body, like a spear that broke through the sky, went straight into the majestic pass.
"Only you!?"
The middle-aged divine armor known as Yangyan Tianyu was furious. When he was hit, all the treasure soldiers suddenly appeared, trying to kill him.
But in the next moment, a silver spear appeared at the throat of this middle-aged godly armored man.
The spear point had not penetrated Yang Yan Tianyu's throat, but the face of the middle-aged man in divine armor had lost all color.
Suddenly, a wisp of black lightning shot out from the tip of the spear, and in an instant, it shattered the sky and the earth by three thousand feet.
On top of Xiongguan, one person died, and only the divine armor fell.
The man put away the gun in his hand and stepped forward.
"Tell the Shinto Palace that if the ancient emperor does not come out, I, Haotian, will not die!"
One sentence resounded throughout this majestic gate.
Suddenly, the man seemed to feel something. He looked up at the sky, his pupils trembling slightly.
"The Tao of Immortality, who touched the Tao of Immortality!?"
After a few breaths, he came back to his senses and whispered: "That's all, it's not something I can speculate on."
"It's been three hundred years, it's time to go."
After leaving a word, the man stepped out.
If Qin Xuan were here, he would definitely recognize at a glance that the man in front of him, who is older than he used to be, already in his thirties, with a weathered face, is actually his son... Qin Hao.
It is also now that the existence that everyone is in awe of, Haotian!