Every sentence is like a knife, every word cuts the heart.
In the netherworld, the Northern Yin Emperor wished he could crush Qin Xuan's bones into ashes, roaring above the Jiuyin.
However, this anger also relieved some of the loneliness and depression in Emperor Beiyin's heart.
When the weather calmed down, Qin Xuan sat cross-legged on the Nine Yins of Disaster.
Emperor Beiyin ignored Qin Xuan. He stepped out and took out a gem like ice soul from the endless karma fire in the west of the netherworld.
He then went to the northwest of the Netherworld, suppressed two ancient emperor-level wild spirits, and took a red flower that was millions of years old.
This flower is like the flower on the other side, but it has pistils. Its rhizomes are more like alive, and they live by swallowing karma, yin energy, soul power and other powers.
Then he went to the northeast of the Netherworld, in the endless water of the underworld, and looked for a giant clam, smashed it into pieces, and took out a number of round beads containing extremely majestic Yin Qi. There were a total of twenty-seven beads of different sizes.
After doing all this, Huo Jiuyin returned to the Imperial City.
I saw the Nine Yin of Disaster hovering above the palace, its body tightly entwining the majestic palace, and its body was still coiling and spreading around.
Emperor Beiyin took Qin Xuan into the palace. The entire palace was a cold palace exuding a cold atmosphere.
Around the palace, there are huge whirlpools leading to the unknown.
In the center of the palace is a huge throne made of unknown bones.
On the throne, there are six kinds of marks, which seem to correspond to the six paths in reincarnation.
Beiyin Emperor walked in and said: "Boy, I have traveled all over the Netherworld for you, but whether you can bear this adventure and refine it is your business."
When Qin Xuan heard this, Xuan Jin frowned slightly.
"I have my own way."
Everything he has gained through cultivation cannot be guaranteed to surpass other inheritances, but it is definitely suitable for him.
Emperor Beiyin glanced back at Qin Xuan, Mianqi swaying, "Don't worry, I don't want to interfere with your path."
"I'm just exercising your body and tempering your origins."
"If nothing else, Zhuo Taigu will use some of those immortal powers to let you practice, so that the power in your body will be too messy."
"The power of the ancient Zhuo, the power of the wild girl, including your own Tao, and the power of a ferocious beast, etc."
"Your powers are too complex. It will take a long time to cultivate each power to the extreme. It is almost impossible for you to cultivate all these powers to the extreme at the same time."
Qin Xuan couldn't help but be silent after hearing this. He had indeed entered here, but the level of the Avenue of Immortality was too low now. Facing today's enemies, the Avenue of Immortality was no longer enough.
It has been a long time since he defeated and killed enemies purely with the Tao of Immortality, and he used more extreme techniques.
But for Qin Changqing, the Tao of Immortality is the foundation and the path.
Even extreme methods cannot replace it.
"So, I will give you some training. During this training, you will be able to pass through the underworld."
"Understand the Tao of the past and refine your own Tao. You can understand it this way, regard yourself as medicine, integrate everything, and finally become a pill."
"As for the elixir you have cultivated, it depends on the medicine and the variables involved."
Emperor Beiyin muttered: "If you succeed in it, you should be able to achieve essential changes, but it is not enough to be an enemy of the child cultivated by Emperor Beichen or Li Xuancang's son!"
Qin Xuan was not surprised when he heard this. Both of them had relied on the great emperor for a long time. What's more, Zhenren Li had never slacked off. The ancient burial grounds were opened, and Zhenren Li also took the lead in looking for great opportunities among the ancient emperors.
How could he possibly defeat such a creature in one go?
If so, this kind of genius is too cheap.
"Then let's give it a try. Whether it succeeds or not is up to me!" Qin Xuan said, finally agreeing.
Since he is paying homage to his master, he will not be polite and should accept all the favors calmly.
Emperor Beiyin nodded, and he moved slightly, and there was some kind of power condensed in his palm.
Soon, there was an intertwining of Tao and Dharma, the void condensed, and a purple cauldron appeared in the palm of the Northern Yin Emperor.
"This cauldron is now comparable to ordinary ancient emperor's weapons. When you enter it and refine it, the emperor will continue to strengthen it."
"Enter the cauldron!"
Qin Xuan glanced at the palm-sized purple tripod. He felt a little uneasy in his heart. If the Beiyin Emperor was not a generous person, would he take the opportunity to take revenge?
However, even if the Beiyin Emperor had this intention, there was nothing he could do.
Immediately, Qin Xuan stepped into it, but after he entered the purple cauldron, he found that the evil spirit Shi Huang around his waist had disappeared.
Obviously, the First Emperor of the Devil had already taken it away from the Northern Yin Emperor to prevent him from getting into it.
Entering the purple cauldron, Qin Xuan felt the darkness around him, and the next moment, a little red appeared in the dark space.
The entire darkness was completely turned into a furnace. Qin Xuan was in it, and the green clothes transformed by the power of the source were slowly melting.
This heat wave passes through his body and goes straight to the source.
In fact, Qin Xuan's body was quickly burned, and only his origin could still be maintained.
Qin Xuan continued to use his original power to endure this terrifying temperature.
Suddenly, golden-red blood fell from above like a waterfall. It was the blood of the Nine Yins. The blood of the Nine Yins fell into the purple cauldron.
Like adding fuel to a raging fire, with a roar, the golden-red blood directly turned into rolling golden-red vitality, breaking through the protection of Qin Xuan's origin and rushing directly into his origin.
The Ice Bone Dao Vein was crushed inch by inch under this terrifying Yuan Power.
Even the heart of the Nine Extremes of Turbidity is beating crazily. With the influx of vitality, the heart is about to burst.
Qin Xuan knew that this training would be difficult, so he tried his best to maintain his clarity, keep his origin intact, and keep the nine-pole turbidity intact.
Fortunately, with Qin Xuan's will, it is not difficult to do this.
But as time went by, Qin Xuan's origin finally couldn't help but weaken, and the heart of Jiuji's turbidity also carried too much turbidity, and cracks appeared.
The Ice Bone Dao Veins had long been broken and disappeared.
At this moment, sweet rain fell from the sky, and large swaths of crystals fell, causing the originally violent energy to gradually maintain balance.
Qin Xuan was also among them. He couldn't help but gasp a little, feeling the ruin within his origin. Even he couldn't help but feel heavy.
The source of damage is so serious that even if Jiuji Turbidity is restored, it will take time, and it is even more difficult to restore the Ice Bone Dao Veins.
He runs the Secret of Immortality and controls the heart of the nine extremes of turbidity to heal the source.
The surroundings have already changed, and the endless golden-red vitality has been rotated by some kind of pull, and the countless rains have also turned into a galaxy and rotated.
The two complement each other, and the yin and yang are harmonious, forming a vortex in this space with Qin Xuan as the center.
"Boy, pay attention, the show is coming!"
"You can't stand it!"
The voice of Emperor Beiyin suddenly came, and Qin Xuan had a bad premonition in his heart.
In an instant, Qin Xuan felt some irresistible force coming from him.
Subsequently, his origin was directly shattered and completely disintegrated...