Creating Hymengquan has the same power of life and death, absorb or can be added, but it is likely to turn itself into a monster that is half -life and half -dead.
However, the Zongshou Institute's conspiracy is the power of life and death in the inside.
Hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, originally ordinary but not spring water, but gradually become a god object. There must be countless law essences in the inside!
But at this time, he wanted to know more about the two oppositions of life and death. How to coexist.
Zong Shou took a drop of a drop of Minghua Mingquan to his fingers, and carefully read it with spirituality.
Gradually frowned, these spring liquids were integrated into one, and life and death were combined.
It is not difficult to identify the structure in this, but if you want to make it clear, you are afraid that it will take hundreds of years.
Zong Shou shaking his head slightly, this was a bit more than a loss. Even if he left the tomb of Qin Huang, he would not do this, too wasteful time.
"No! This should be flawed--"
At the moment Ling Nian left, Zong Shou remembered the creation of Mingmingquan in this hand, but it was just a sub -product that coincided with coincidence.
Although the effect is equivalent, since it is the two forces of life and death, forcibly gathering. It is impossible to achieve those natural things that are so stable, perfect, and real water **.
During the moment, more consciousness is invested, and a little bit of spiritual pattern rules contained in the inside.
Just after a moment, Zong Shou suddenly had a joy.
Then did not hesitate, caused by the true force. It made the flaws unaccompanied, suddenly burst, unlimited zooming.
Then there is the chain reaction, the laws of the rules in the Mingyequan, the collapse of the piece of life, the power of life and death began to conflict with each other.
Rejection each other and even offset each other.
In just a short period of interest, the creation of the Ming Dynasty in Zong Shou's hand turned into a blisters, and the stars were scattered into the void to disappear.
In Zong Shou's eyebrows, there was a surprise. What he wanted was this effect.
After the detonation, the laws within the Minghua Spring conflict, and the strength began to oppose.
Many spiritual pattern structures will be spontaneously appeared, the mystery of life and death blending, and through the process of disintegration of the water tile of Mingquan, it is fully displayed in front of his eyes.
Unfortunately, there are too many things contained in the inside. There are more than he remembers with all his soul knowledge, and he can't write down much.
Just like the scene of the beginning of the Taichi, even if you have used your own life yuan for thousands of years, you will realize the scene of the intersection again,
The things you write down are less than one percent. The rest can only be deduced in the future.
Naturally, it is not comparable to it, but it also contains infinite mystery.
However, Zong Shou this time, there are more than two hundred drops of Mingquan that can be used until he can do his best to governs the secrets of life and death.
"Fortunately, it is an incomplete creation of Mingmingquan. It is the kind of real Mingquan water, but I am afraid it is helpless."
Zong Shou's greedy thinking about this, a little bit, exhausted, and checked the wonderful life and death.
The last practice of his previous life was that the Hades sued the sword, and borrowed the power of the death to hurt the enemy.
In this life, but because of Lin Xuanshuang, the psychic rhinoceros enters the dream method, but instead, in the power of life, ‘life’ deeper, deeper accomplishment.
However, the knowledge you got was forcibly instilled. Many Lin Xuanshuang's secrets of life could not understand.
And his understanding of the power of death is even shallower. His mastery of the Death Sword Intent is still at the late stage of the Soul Realm.
At this time, with the help of this underworld spring, not only the many mysteries of life that Lin Xuanshuang instilled in him were deciphered one by one, but also hundreds of thousands of laws of death, which were usually difficult to comprehend and detect, were observed by Zong Shou's spiritual consciousness.
And the secret of the coexistence of the power of life and death was completely revealed to him by the bride who had stripped off all her clothes.
I don't know how long it took to understand all this through greedy deductions. It was not until I realized that I couldn't understand anything that Zong Shou gradually came to his senses.
There was no daylight in the tomb, but Zong Shou calculated carefully and realized that about a day had passed since he entered samadhi.
"It's really wonderful. If you can understand it thoroughly, you may also master a powerful magical power——"
His Dao foundation is not the method of life and death. The power he has comprehended can only be used as magical powers.
At this time, the other four people in the tomb were also busy with their own affairs.
Shen Yuexuan was already carving the Nine Apertures Origin Stone, while Su Xiaoxiao was absorbing the essence of the evil spirits.
The so-called seven emotions are joy, anger, sorrow, joy, love, evil, and desire. The so-called six desires are the desire to see, hear, smell, taste, touch, and will. They are a person's feelings toward sound, color, food, and life. Desire.
And **, the seven emotions and six desires are essentially one and cannot be separated.
Gong Xinran took out the Essence of Desire. Legend has it that it is the evil that was gathered by the desires of the undead in the underworld.
Su Xiaoxiao absorbs a large amount of the evil power of the six desires, which can indeed greatly strengthen the seven emotions of the Yuan Demon.
At this time, Yuan Wushang was concentrating on making the magic talisman. He exchanged a lot of materials from Gong Xinran for his 10% Yusha essence, including a lot of animal skins.
Chuxue was also concentrating on meditation, with a rare serious expression. Apparently she was frightened by the news about Gong Xinran not long ago. While she was working hard to purify her true soul and improve her cultivation, she was concentrating on comprehending the Blood Moon Sword. .
——With this girl’s understanding, it’s better not to have too much hope.
But if you can really understand something, it will be surprising.
Chuxue only awakened to the unity of spirit and martial arts after reaching the seventh level. Although she could not gather the immortal power in advance like Zong Shou, the power of heaven and earth in her body was far beyond that of monks of the same level. Each time her control over the Blood Moon Sword increased by one points, the combat power will be stronger.
Zong Shou took one look at it and didn't pay attention to it. He still took out the three dark epiphyllums and dripped the spring of creation on them.
Fortunately, he woke up in time this time and did not miss the time to water the epiphyllum, otherwise he would have had a headache.
Without the supply of vitality when they mature and mutate, these three short-lived cereus will most likely end up with innate deficiencies.
In this way, water the netherworld spring every twenty-four hours. Then consume a drop of the netherworld spring to meditate and gain enlightenment.
The forty-nine days passed in a blink of an eye. The dark epiphyllum became whiter and whiter, with a hint of pink in the white.
It is completely invisible that these three dark epiphyllums have absorbed countless life and death energy, are nourished by the purest evil force of darkness, and grown from the darkest place.
Full of life, yet with a strong aura of death.
At first, there were countless spiritual threads on the surface that were like the veins of the human body, but in the end they gradually disappeared.
Forty-nine days later, the flower buds shrank even more tightly and fell into complete silence.
Zong Shou knew that this was the dark epiphyllum that had gained enough power and began to mutate.
When the flowers bloom again, it is the day of completion.
Zong Shou was looking forward to it, but he still concentrated on studying the underworld spring of creation.
At first, every drop exploded, and it took him a whole day to digest it.
At this time, it often only takes two hours to consume a new drop of the spring of creation.
This is because the secret within it has been completely mastered by him. The purpose of using the Fountain of Creation at this time is just to check and fill in the gaps.
On the sixtieth day, Zong Shou briefly woke up.
"Huh? Someone has already broken into the main tomb chamber? So fast——"
The sixty days after the curse book is accelerated are only equivalent to seven or eight hours outside.
One can imagine how powerful he is after breaking through numerous obstacles and entering the main curtain room.
But at this time, Zong Shou already felt that there seemed to be countless things coming to life under the layers.
There are quite a few qi machines among them that are so powerful that they are almost comparable to those of saints.
"Could it be those terracotta warriors and horses?"
Zong Shou immediately shook his head, no, it should be more than just that.
I only know that everyone in the real tomb below is probably in trouble.
Breaking into the main tomb of Emperor Qin was like poking a hornet's nest. Zong Shou was uneasy and had a vague feeling that if the tomb of Emperor Qin was opened in advance, it might cause a huge disaster for the creatures in the cloud world.
Especially the more you understand the power of life and death, the more clearly you can sense the location of the main tomb. It seems that there is an extremely strong heart that is beating violently and is recovering.
Gudong, Gudong——
Zong Shou frowned. Could it be that the Emperor of the First Qin Dynasty was really not dead? Could he be resurrected? Are you kidding me?
Full of doubts in his heart, Zong Shou could only forcefully restrain himself and enter samadhi again.
But this time, it was only when the spiritual energy in the Book of Universe was exhausted that Zong Shou suddenly opened his eyes.
——The Gathering of the Yin River, the Gate of Nine Netherworlds. This sword leads to the underworld, and tells you of your death!
A huge underworld door suddenly opened behind him, and Zong Shou's body began to change.
His hair instantly turned pale, the blood on his face faded, and the arm holding the sword dried up.
It's just different from the past. When Zong Shou used the Styx Death Sword before, he was a living person, independent of the Death Sword. This made this sword technique have a flaw that is difficult to make up for.
But at this moment, he was completely integrated into it. As the Styx River flowed, Zong Shou's figure floated forward as if it were an illusion. The sword in his hand was unpredictable and full of deadly power.
After a few breaths, he stopped. When the gate of hell closed, Zong Shou's whole body was transformed from death to life and recovered.
"This is the way to transform life and death! The power of my Styx Death Sword has increased at least tenfold!"
Without the method of transforming life and death, the Styx Death Sword can only be regarded as an eighth-level martial arts at best. But after completing the transformation between life and death, it is at least an eleventh-level magical power.
Just because one method can be used, all methods can be used. With Zongshou's current knowledge of swordsmanship, any swordsmanship in his hands can become a magical skill with only a few modifications.
However, only this Styx Death Sword had flaws, so Zong Shou had no choice but to give up.
Naturally, the benefits of understanding the art of integrating life and death are actually far more than that. The Styx Death Sword is only one of them, and it is the most insignificant part.
At the same time, Zong Shou also felt something in his heart.
"Are you mature yet?"
That dark flower flower should be mature and mutiny as early as half a month ago. It was just that he was too focused and never noticed. (It is yet to be continued.