The innate world suddenly shook in Qin Xuan's hand, and four of the innate lotuses broke away from the shackles of heaven and fell into his hands.
The last four and thirty-six innate lotuses fell into my hands.
His eyes were calm, without any hint of joy.
Mo Xiang, who was on the side, fell into some kind of deep thought. After a few breaths, she turned to look at Qin Xuan, "Qin Xuan, what are you going to do with these innate lotuses? Are you going to cook them and eat them?"
She tilted her head and blinked her blue eyes.
"Bake it and eat it!" Qin Xuan glanced sideways at Mo Xiang and said a joke.
"That doesn't taste good!"
Qin Xuan didn't intend to pay attention to this ancient emperor who didn't know whether he was really stupid or fake. He stepped aside and walked away.
"Xu Wushang, create an altar of time and space!"
He spoke slowly, his voice floating on the Tiandao platform.
The moment the sound fell, the roaring sound emerged from the Tiandao platform. On this Tiandao platform, countless chains were intertwined to form an altar.
This altar is only ten feet big and can accommodate one person. It is surrounded by wisps of space-time power and intertwined with heavenly chains.
It seems that Xu Wushang has been preparing this space-time altar for a long time.
Qin Xuan tapped his foot lightly, landed on the altar of time and space, and slowly sat cross-legged. The next moment, the endless power of heaven surged, covering the altar of time and space, as if Qin Xuan had completely disappeared on this platform of heaven.
Mo Xiang followed, blinking at the place where Qin Xuan disappeared.
She meditated for a while, and then sat on the opposite side of the space-time altar, staring motionlessly at the place where Qin Xuan disappeared, as if thinking about where Qin Xuan went.
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Within the altar of time and space, the power of time is like a whirlpool.
Tiandaotai was originally one of the Emperor's Arms of the Heavenly Ancestor, and it was definitely one of the most powerful Imperial Arms in the entire Immortal World.
This space-time altar is originally part of the Tiandaotai, and its role even exceeds that of the time-space secret realm in the Immortal Emperor Mountain.
At this time, the altar of space and time was refined by Chen Zu. Although the original Qing Emperor was strong, he was still far behind Chen Zu.
In this space-time altar, the thirty-six innate lotus flowers on Qin Xuan's waist slowly came out and floated above Qin Xuan's head.
Headed by the three innate chaos lotuses, under the thirty-three Yuan, Dao, and Soul lotuses, endless fairy clouds blossomed.
Qin Xuan slowly circulated the Scroll of Immortality Breaking Tribulation on the altar of time and space.
This was created by Qin Xuan in his previous life. It is the only one in the world. Although there is only one volume, it is enough to make it proudly stand at the top of the ancient and modern.
When he became a Half-Emperor, even though he had mastered the Tribulation-breaking Scroll of Immortality, it was after all a technique he had practiced in the Fifth Emperor Realm in his previous life. The only way to truly unleash the horror of this scroll was to become a Great Emperor.
Within the body, the source seed rotates slowly, and in the five internal organs, the Five Mountains Emperor's inscriptions flicker, as if they are breathing, swallowing the fairy spirit energy under the altar.
Immortal spiritual energy flowed into Qin Xuan's body like a rolling torrent. Even a second-class immortal spiritual energy could not be as pure as this.
If you can overlook the fairy land, you will see that in the top fairy spirit veins in the fairy world, the fairy spirit energy is disappearing, as if it is being swallowed by the heaven and earth.
Qin Xuan closed his eyes and focused on his body. At this moment, a blue-white fire suddenly lit up between his eyebrows.
Using the half-emperor's power as fuel, this fire was ignited.
As the fire emerged, the entire altar space was faintly distorted, and the thirty-six innate lotus flowers seemed to be slightly shaken. Immediately, from the thirty-six innate lotus flowers, there were strands of different innate medicinal powers, like threads, towards
Qin Xuan came from the center of his eyebrows.
Every ray of medicinal power has passed through the cluster of green and white fire, refined and smelted by this fire. As time goes by, the different powers of the thirty-six flowers turn into three wisps of light as thin as hair, pouring into the
into Qin Xuan's body.
The faint purple light slowly enters the sea of consciousness.
The golden light blends into the body.
The blue and white awns enter the Dantian source.
In the sea of consciousness, the half-emperor's thoughts, the white clothes swallowed up the faint purple light, the white clothes shook, the emperor's thoughts seemed to have taken some kind of tonic medicine, and there was a faint glow around the body.
Within Qin Xuan's body, that ray of golden light traveled through his limbs, bones, and internal organs. Every time it passed by, that ray of golden light became weaker.
As for the source seed in the Dantian, when the source seed rotates, the green light lingers around the source seed. With each turn of the source seed, the green light becomes weaker.
Thirty-six innate lotus flowers respectively represent Tao power, soul power, and Yuan power in this world.
Yuanli casts everything in this world and becomes its essence.
The soul power becomes the soul of all things, which is virtual reality.
The power of Tao determines the rules of this world, which is an illusion.
The same is true for Qin Xuan. The source seed is Tao, the body is Yuan, and the emperor's mind is soul.
He is refining the thirty-six innate lotus flowers, nourishing everything in his body.
This process is naturally extremely slow.
Qin Xuan stayed alone and boring, refining in this altar of time and space for thirty-six years.
In thirty-six years, Qin Xuan's half-emperor mind, body, and source seeds have all grown tremendously.
His strength continued to improve, until, thirty-six years later, Qin Xuan's body shook.
His body seemed to have encountered a shackles. It was a bottleneck that could not be easily broken through.
Qin Xuan, however, was not at all panicked. He continued to use the Scroll of Immortality Breaking Tribulation to swallow the power of the thirty-six innate lotus flowers.
Wisps of innate lotus power entered Qin Xuan's body again, as if to burst his body. In the emperor's mind, the white clothes were faintly damaged and annihilated, and cracks appeared one after another.
It was a pain that was almost soul-rending, but Qin Xuan didn't take it seriously.
On the body, flesh and blood were also being annihilated and turned into a golden mist, but then condensed back into flesh and blood from the golden mist, as if it had been recast.
In the dantian, there is a slight crack on the source seed, but this crack is very subtle.
At this moment, Qin Xuan felt that he was in endless disaster.
It was as if a hammer was smashing his body into powder, inch by inch, one after another.
The pain in his Dantian was like a thousand swords piercing his abdomen, and the pain became more severe, as if it was going to tear him apart bit by bit.
He even had a severe headache, and the cracks in his consciousness were filled with half-emperors, but they kept reuniting in his consciousness. Under the pressure and pain of the shattered half-emperors' thoughts, they still had to reunite.
If you are in a raging fire and have to thread the needle, any slight mistake will lead to the collapse of the Emperor's Mind.
This painful process has not become numb with the passage of time or the habit of enduring it, but has become increasingly clear.
Even so, Qin Xuan was still extremely calm, and he was also extremely calm, never panicking at all.
Qin Xuan endured such pain for eighteen years.
For eighteen years, the body continued to collapse and reorganize, and the emperor's thoughts continued to open and close, and the crack in the source seed became more and more enlarged.
At this moment, Qin Xuan's body, Emperor's Mind, and Origin Seed seemed to have reached their peak.
With a roar, Qin Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, and black blood spurted out from his seven orifices.
There was a darkness in those eyes, as if they were blind.
A ray of light suddenly penetrated his sea of consciousness, and his imperial thoughts unexpectedly broke through the sea of consciousness, rushed into the Dantian, and went straight into the source seed.
Not only that, every inch of golden flesh and blood on Qin Xuan's body, every golden half-emperor bone, and the star marrow flowing within it, at this moment, overflowed with wisps of golden Yuan Power, and the light of stars surged out.