In the forbidden area of Northern Wasteland, Qin Xuan's eyes were calm.
The Great Buddha Hand is a Buddhist magical power that he had previously cultivated in a quiet room. It is a fourth-level magical power in Da Zi Zai Temple.
If it weren't for the True Lord Nascent Soul of the Tianyun Sect outside the Forbidden City, Qin Xuan would not have spared his hand and would have only injured but not killed.
Entering the forbidden area, Qin Xuan hid his arms in the monk's robe and strode forward.
His body was covered in runes, and the power that took away his vitality in the Northern Wilderness Forbidden Land was isolated. Even wild beasts had to retreat. He realized that the runes on Qin Xuan's body had the same origin as the power deep in the Northern Wilderness Forbidden Land.
It was hundreds of thousands of miles into this forbidden land in the northern wasteland, and we could travel freely without any fighting along the way.
However, Qin Xuan found that there were a lot more monks in the forbidden area. He would encounter no less than ten people every ten thousand miles, searching for something.
What about the Aido Beast King who respects Sou?
Qin Xuan understood clearly and recalled Feng Bao's words before. The two Void Masters surrounded and hunted the Beast King but failed, and the Beast King was severely wounded again and fled.
Whether it was the severely injured Hedao Beast King or the Returning Void Dao Lord, for him now, it was better to avoid it if he could.
Back in the Tianyun Sect, a half-walker named Wu Bosu had left his Eternal Evergreen Body in ruins for five years, not to mention the existence of the realm of Return to Void and Hedao.
Even if it is seriously injured, it should not be underestimated. This can be seen from the fact that the Hedao Beast King was not successfully hunted by the two Dao Lords of Huanyun Sect despite being severely injured.
In the vast sky of stars, the more powerful the creature, the more cunning and cunning it is. If you underestimate it for a moment, it is very likely to be the difference between life and death.
Qin Xuan's eyes were calm. If he had reached the peak of his ten senses and transformed into a god, he might still be able to fight for it. But for him now, the risk is too great and it is not cost-effective.
While many cultivators in the forbidden area were searching for traces of the Hedao Beast King, Qin Xuan walked straight towards the depths of the forbidden area.
The deeper he went, the stronger the life-stealing force around him became, until Qin Xuan felt that even the runes he moved could not be isolated.
Seven hundred thousand miles, after Qin Xuan entered the forbidden area, he walked straight for seven hundred thousand miles before stopping.
Qin Xuan stood on a tree crown, looking at the rolling mountains, barren soil and rocks in front of him, as if everything was dead and lifeless.
In the world of cultivation, the limit of the supreme lifespan is only one hundred thousand years.
And this northern wilderness forbidden land has existed for millions of years, devouring life and turning the originally fertile and fertile land into billions of miles of barren land.
What exactly is in the Northern Wasteland Forbidden Land?
The entire Northern Wilderness, even the ten star regions, and even the cultivators in the three surrounding galaxies want to know.
In these millions of years, more than ten Supremes have entered the Forbidden Land of the Northern Wasteland, and without exception, all of them have fallen. The death of each Supreme is like a shocking alarm bell, warning the cultivators outside.
In a million years, I am afraid that the only one who is still alive is the Supreme Huantian who was in Tianxiao Pavilion before.
A forbidden land that has existed for millions of years, covering millions of miles in radius, even the Supreme One will fall. Various factors have left too much mystery in this forbidden land in the northern wilderness.
Some people say that fairy treasures are buried here, some say that a fairy medicine grows here, some say that it is the ancestral land of a certain clan...
Qin Xuan looked at the barren mountains in the distance and sighed softly.
I am afraid that this cultivator is the only one who knows best what exists in this forbidden land.
Because...he has seen it!
Chin
The power of terror.
A million miles is the true depth of the forbidden land, but after 700,000 miles, the life flow is too fast. In the time of almost one stick of incense, nearly a hundred years of life will elapse, and even the Supreme One cannot bear it.
Qin Xuan's eyes are deep
, the mana in the body slowly enters the hand, like forming a talisman, a rune, the size of a palm, unlike the words of any one of the hundreds of millions of cultivators, appears in Qin Xuan's hand, obscure and mysterious, when this rune
When it was condensed, the surrounding terror that devoured life and caused the longevity of living beings to evaporate actually dissipated.
It seems like a candle in the darkness, illuminating the surroundings.
It was just a rune condensed, and the mana in Qin Xuan's body was almost dry.
"seal up!"
Qin Xuan's lips moved slightly and he slowly spit out one word.
In an instant, countless lines as thin as fingers spread out from the runes and spread towards Qin Xuan's body, as if they were magic lines, like ink, covering everything.
It wasn't until this rune gradually disappeared and turned into countless lines that were imprinted on Qin Xuan's body, hidden under the monk's robe and thin skin, that Qin Xuan slowly exhaled.
His face turned slightly pale, and he took out an elixir and replenished his mana consumption.
About a quarter of an hour later, Qin Xuan slowly stood up and headed deeper again.
He was walking on the barren mountains and rocks. Everything around him seemed to be dead. Because of the desolation inside, he could see everything in the distance at a glance. Qin Xuan even saw a desolate beast with unparalleled blood and power. His strength was probably at the peak of Hedao.
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There is also an exotic medicine of unknown grade, half a man standing high on a barren mountain, with seven leaves and no flowers, the veins of the leaves are like human faces, it seems to be smiling, and it is fascinating.
Qin Xuan just glanced at them briefly and avoided the two creatures.
The existences that can survive here are all difficult for him to defeat now, but Qin Xuan doesn't care. With the rune on his body, the creatures here will not hurt him, and will treat him as a being deep in the forbidden land.
Even avoid it.
Qin Xuan walked thousands of miles in this barren mountain, tens of thousands of miles, he saw more terrifying desolate beasts, combined desolate beasts, and even a bone tree, which was ten feet high, with a body as white as bones, no leaves and no leaves.
Flower, but in Qin Xuan's eyes, it is the most terrifying, and the aura it emits would make even the Supreme Being palpitate.
When Qin Xuan passed by, the bone tree did not retreat, but swayed its branches. The lines on the trunk condensed and turned into a strange face, which seemed to be smiling or crying.
Qin Xuan glanced at the bone tree lightly, without moving away or paying too much attention, and walked deeper into the forbidden area.
After traveling for nearly a hundred thousand miles, Qin Xuan saw too many terrifying and mysterious creatures, but he never paid any attention to them from beginning to end, until he appeared in one place, above a rift valley, surrounded by rugged rocks.
The vines were huge, as thick as ten people, and they fell into the rift valley like an emerald green waterfall.
Qin Xuan stood above the rift valley and looked down, only to see a red line below the pitch-black rift valley, which was a large river of lava.
"Let's do it right here!" Qin Xuan whispered to himself, looking at the lava under the rift valley, he jumped down without hesitation.
It looks like lava, but it is an earth fire spiritual vein. In this place for millions of years, the earth fire energy has been extremely terrifying. It blends with the spiritual veins and turns into Burning Yang Yan Yuan. It is the Yang Shen Chengbing. Burning here
Yangyan Yuanxia will also be burned.
But for Qin Xuan, it happened to be a place for tempering his spiritual consciousness.
Immortal jade needs to be cut with the sword of heaven, and iron needs to be tempered with the Tao.
Qin Xuan felt like he had fallen thousands of feet, his feet stepped on a piece of black scorched rock, feeling the terrifying temperature around him...