In his lifetime, Qin Xuan has seen too many strange and obscene techniques.
The journey of self-cultivation has millions of paths, the same path but different paths, and the ultimate goal is to reach the immortal world.
Above the immortal world, there are three thousand avenues.
It is not difficult to come back from the dead. Qin Xuan has done it in his previous life. He once entered reincarnation himself, broke the Naihe Bridge, turned everything upside down, and took back his parents' reincarnation treasure.
It's a pity that the reincarnated people are no longer his parents after all. They have their own lives, and even Qin Xuan is helpless.
Now that he is in the Qi Refining Realm, how difficult is it to bring someone back to life? It is like ascending to heaven.
Many people heard Qin Xuan's words.
The old monk's face was full of disbelief. Would it be difficult for the donor to come back to life?
Is there really a way to bring the dead back to life?
Even Mo Qinglian and Qin Yaner suddenly turned their heads and looked at Qin Xuan in disbelief.
Qin Xuan's pupils were indifferent, and he looked at Xiao Wu indifferently.
"I once met a wizard who came to the fairy world with his business methods and claimed to be able to compete with heavenly merchants!"
Business is a transaction, and everyone is in disbelief.
How amazing is it to trade with the sky?
The sky is inherently illusory. It can be seen in the eyes, but in fact it is hard to find any trace.
Is there anyone in this world who can trade with the sky?
Qin Xuan smiled coldly. Suddenly, his eyes were filled with green wood and he looked up to the sky.
He slowly opened his mouth, and murmured words came from his mouth. They were ancient scriptures and scriptures. Qin Xuan spoke very hard, as if every word took away his strength.
Every word of scripture is permeating, heavy and lengthy, resounding freely in the heaven and earth.
Even the top ten world-destroying powerhouses couldn't help but change their expressions. They noticed the strange phenomena in the world and the storm suddenly rose.
The sky was originally clear and clear, but now it was covered by dark clouds.
Qin Xuan looked at the sky, his face became paler, and the ancient words in his mouth reached the sky.
He had a splitting headache, his lips were dry, and his body was feeling numb.
In the Qi Refining Realm, even if he faces the way of heaven, he will collapse, even if he is the Qing Emperor and has eternal memory.
But now, after all, he is just a practitioner in the Qi Refining Realm.
Shang Tian's method does not consume any cultivation, but it puts a huge load on the soul and mind.
Qin Xuan dared to utter this scripture and try Shang Tian's method because of the Immortal Heart Emperor's thoughts.
His Immortal Heart and Emperor Thought once swept across the Immortal Realm, and it never dissipated even after falling into the river of time, and was reborn with him.
Be it Heaven or Tao, he didn't care about the Immortal Heart and Emperor's Thoughts.
In other people's eyes, the sky is filled with turbulent clouds, but in Qin Xuan's eyes, the sky seems to be flashing with stripes, and each stripe is like a Milky Way across the sky.
That is the Dao, the weakest Dao of Heaven. To the Dao of Heaven, it is just a trace, but it is easily enough to destroy this star.
The ancient texts in Qin Xuan's mouth became more and more obscure, but the great road became heavier and heavier. Qin Xuan's body seemed to burst under the pressure, his soul was about to burst, and his seven orifices were bleeding.
He had to use the Immortal Heart Emperor Mind, otherwise, he would be buried in the power of heaven.
Finally, Qin Xuan's mouth stopped.
He slowly spit out a few runes, which were a kind of transaction, a transaction with the sky.
The situation suddenly changed, and the law of heaven became thicker and thicker. Qin Xuan couldn't help but cough up a large mouthful of blood.
"If you don't allow me today, I will kill you one hundred and eighty thousand times when I come to the immortal land one day!" Qin Xuan spoke loudly this time.
His eyes were filled with divine light, pouring into the sky.
boom!
The clouds in the sky are rolling, as if the sky is falling and the earth is falling, and the heaven seems to be angry.
"Even if you are angry, what can you do to me? You are controlled by the Tao and cannot kill me! But when I enter the immortal land, you are destined to disappear!" Qin
Xuan's voice became colder and colder, sending it into the sky.
The wisps of Heavenly Dao like the Milky Way suddenly withdrew their power. At this time, a series of haloes of light appeared behind Qin Xuan. The haloes had nine levels.
This is the wheel of longevity, which cannot be seen in the eyes of others.
One round lasts for a hundred years. Qin Xuan is now one step short of the golden elixir and has a lifespan of a thousand years. Previously, he lost thirty years due to He Yun, so he only has nine rounds left.
"With these nine rounds, I can exchange her for a sliver of life. Just a sliver is enough!"
Qin Xuan looked at the sky, talking to the sky, and communicating with the sky.
The Heavenly Dao was speechless, and then, the wheels of longevity behind Qin Xuan quietly shattered, turning into countless rays of light that rose into the sky and fell into the Heavenly Dao like a Milky Way.
Then, a ray of dim light fell from the path.
This dim light was heavy and fell into Xiao Wu's body. Qin Xuan looked at it and saw that the Condensation Art that had been prepared in his hand had penetrated into Xiao Wu's body in an instant.
A ray of life, just a glimmer, is not as good as a candlelight.
Qin Xuan locked up that glimmer of vitality and once again used the method of renewing life with the help of dead wood.
He coughed up blood, the Immortal Heart Emperor withered, bore the pressure of heaven, reversed life and death, he had done too much.
His current body can no longer bear it, and his sea of consciousness is almost exhausted.
He had a splitting headache, but Qin Xuan smiled.
With a lifespan of a thousand years, he lived for twenty-one years, used thirty years to ignite a ray of vitality in He Yun, exchanged nine hundred years for a glimmer of vitality in Xiao Wu, and spent thirty years to rekindle Xiao Wu's vitality.
He looked at Xiao Wu, whose vitality was gradually ignited, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"I, Qin Changqing, have sworn since the day I was reborn that I will have no regrets in this life!"
Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Xiao Wu, "You, Xiao Wu, are not enough to make me, Qin Changqing, lose my words!"
Now, he has a life span of nineteen years. Even so, Qin Xuan never cares.
"Qin Xuan, your hair!"
Mo Qinglian felt as if she had been struck by lightning. Her eyes were filled with tears as she heard the voice. She looked at Qin Xuan, and her long hair suddenly turned pale at this moment.
His appearance has not changed, but his hair has turned gray with age.
She knew that Qin Xuan must have paid something, but when the heavenly phenomena dispersed, something happened that she didn't know about.
At this moment, she felt almost full of regret, and felt a sea of guilt in her heart.
She wanted to slap herself several times at this moment. If she had told Qin Xuan a few minutes earlier, how could this have happened?
Qin Xuan smiled lightly and disagreed.
It’s only nineteen years to live, so what’s there to fear?
He looked at the sky, and he owed a debt of gratitude to that prodigy. The way of heaven was still lacking, and it was not impossible for humans to be merciful with heaven. Those few strands of the way of heaven were just the tiniest trace, and they were the ultimate that he could summon.
It's just that even a great monk who has transformed into gods, Yuanying, returned to the void, and merged with the Dao will not make such a deal. Bringing people back to life is against the heavens, even if it is a glimmer of life.
However, that hint of heaven finally agreed.
Because it also understands the benefits of Qin Xuan's nine-hundred-year lifespan, and it also understands that Qin Xuan's words about going to the immortal land to kill it are not lies.
But next time, I'm afraid it won't be possible.
There are shortcomings in the way of heaven, but it cannot be repeated. Otherwise, even if the way of heaven allows, Qin Xuan will not do this.
In addition to these nine hundred years of life, he has paid more, and he will have to pay it back sooner or later.
but……
Qin Xuan looked at Xiao Wu, whose little finger trembled slightly and opened his eyes in a daze.
worth!
So what if there is a disaster? I, Qin Changqing, have never been afraid of it!