Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the Land of Ten Thousand Demons, Nanshi Wan'er was fighting with a beast of the First Realm Master Realm.

This beast had a huge horn on its forehead, a body like a lion or tiger, and a pair of wings like a phoenix.

It contained two kinds of realm power, spitting out a sea of ​​fire from its mouth, burning everything.

It also had a pair of golden wings vibrating, emitting dazzling golden light.

Wherever the golden light passed, everything turned into nothingness.

Nanshi Wan'er held a large bow in her hand, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was polarized in her body.

Every arrow shot out left deep scars on the body of the beast.

Nanshi Wan'er's eyes were steady, and her eyes were firmly fixed on the beast's every move.

Her hands kept pulling apart, and arrows were blasted out one after another.

At this moment, the beast roared, and blood was burning on its body, as if it had turned into a blood cloud.

"Is the blood angry?"

Nan Shiwan'er's eyes were not surprised, but there was a hint of joy.

Immediately, she pulled the bow in her hand to the full, and the ancestral power in her body and the origin world merged into the bow.

Boom!

Ten arrows burst out, tearing the continuous blood mist and piercing the body of the beast.

Accompanied by a wail, the blood mist dissipated, and Nan Shiwan'er looked at the beast and smiled faintly.

This Golden Fire Sky Phoenix Beast will only expose the origin world in its body when it is dying.

After all, it is a beast in the realm of the master, and the origin world is equivalent to the demon pill. If its origin world is not destroyed, it will not be considered a complete kill.

Nan Shiwan'er looked at the body of the Golden Fire Sky Phoenix Beast. In the distance, there were a few extremely terrifying auras coming quickly.

Nan Shiwan'er turned her palm, and a cloth bag appeared in her hand.

A strand of seven-colored rope that was tied around the mouth of the cloth bag floated out, and the corpse of the beast in the realm master realm was collected into it. Then she turned around and walked towards the Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

She covered her tracks all the way until she reached a valley, and then she slowly fell down.

In the valley, the clouds and mist filled the air, and everything was silent.

Nan Shiwan'er walked over, and saw a figure in white clothes slowly walking out of the clouds and mist.

Nan Shiwan'er looked at the figure and frowned slightly.

"Qin Changqing, you have been in seclusion here for a year, and you are not going to leave the Land of Ten Thousand Demons?"

She spoke to the clouds and mist. Since killing the realm master that day, Qin Xuan had sought this place, set up a large formation, and threatened to practice in seclusion.

For a year, Qin Xuan had never walked out of the clouds and mist.

"It will take some time!"

The figure spoke, and Nan Shiwan'er shook her head slightly when she heard it, and then walked to the side to sit cross-legged and practice.

She opened the bag and saw a golden blood light flying out of it. This bag is also a treasure of the realm master. It can collect living creatures and refine them into blood and energy.

During this year, Nan Shiwan'er continued to hunt beasts outside the Tianmo Wanxian Land, down to the ninth ancestral realm, up to the second realm master realm, and her strength has also increased substantially.

Several times, Nan Shiwan'er challenged the beasts of the third realm master realm and almost lost.

Because of this, she just felt the big gap between her and Qin Xuan.

She wanted to be invincible in the ancestral realm, but if she wanted to be invincible in the ancestral realm, she had to cross the mountain in front of her.

Qin Changqing!

She had an excuse for not exerting her full strength in the past, but now, Qin Xuan's sword killed the realm master above the third realm master realm, and the difference was clear.

Refining the blood of this world master, even including the power contained in his origin world, Nanshi Wan'er retreated to contemplate the gains from the fight, and then went out of the valley again.

She never wasted time, and every inch of time seemed to be in her hands to improve her strength.

Qin Xuan outside the mist looked at Nanshi Wan'er and smiled gently.

There has always been no shortage of evildoers in this world, and people with great talents know the four words "God rewards hard work".

As a descendant of the Heavenly Venerable, Nanshi Wan'er has amazing background and amazing inheritance, but her character is still more diligent than those creatures who practice diligently.

She once gave up her dignity for the future, and even willingly stayed by his side for the sake of the Tao.

"There is a gap between the creatures in the Chaos Realm and the creatures in the heavens."

"If there is no adventure or opportunity, you can only rely on fate to compete with these heavenly prodigies."

Qin Xuan seemed to sigh lightly. He thought of Tai Shi Futian, Qin Hao, and Ye Tongyu.

They entered the heavens earlier, but now, they don't know what to do.

About three months later, the clouds and mist rolled, and suddenly, these clouds and mists gradually began to dissipate.

Qin Xuan walked out of the clouds and mist.

Outside the clouds and mist, there was a white dress, and inside the clouds and mist, there was also a 'Qin Xuan'.

The two met and looked at each other. Qin Xuan outside the clouds and mist flashed quietly, and then turned into a strand of hair, slowly returning to Qin Xuan's palm.

There were 333 white hairs in Qin Xuan's palm.

Each white hair,They all represent an incarnation.

Before, he had defeated the Hundred Realms on the Chaos Ancient Monument with his incarnation. Those incarnations were not even made by Qin Xuan himself.

But these incarnations were the real incarnations made by Qin Xuan with his origin and thoughts.

Every strand of hair has the power of the First Ancestor Realm.

This method was created by him in the long river of time, and it is called the Full Method.

Qin Xuan looked at the incarnations in his hand and smiled lightly. He shook Qin Zuyi and walked out of the Land of Ten Thousand Demons.

All the way to the edge of the Land of Ten Thousand Demons, in an open space.

Qin Xuan raised his hand, and 333 white hairs floated out slowly. Then, a spiritual light flashed, and a white figure appeared in the world.

333 incarnations stood quietly.

Many incarnations, if they were an army, each person's expression and look were different.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "Go, join the Luogutian Realm."

Qin Xuan spoke and left a word.

The many figures nodded gently, and then Qin Zuyi behind them shook, and hundreds of people rushed to the outside of the Tianmo Wanxiong Land and Luogutian.

Qin Xuan's eyes were leisurely, and he looked at the many incarnations leaving, with a little disappointment in his eyes.

His path is to break all the laws of the world. His origin can destroy the power of the world, and the way of longevity is to break all the laws of this world.

For a long time, he relied on his thick and pure origin, and the way of longevity that surpassed the nine ways in the fairy world, and he was invincible all the way.

But in the heavens, the ways of the heavens, and the laws of the heavens, he could not be as omniscient as in the fairy world.

After all, he was wandering in the long river of time in the fairy world, not in the heavens.

Some of the laws left by Xu Shan were just for reference.

These 333 incarnations can practice, memorize, and comprehend on their own. Once they return, they will be like Qin Changqing practicing in person.

Even the power of the origin they cultivate is like his own. When all his incarnations return, it will be like returning to the original state.

Unfortunately, even if he spent a year, these incarnations could only be refined to the first ancestor realm.

Moreover, he could not refine too many, otherwise his origin would be affected, and even his realm would fall.

Even so, Qin Xuan's origin and origin world are now five points weaker than before, and his strength is greatly reduced.

However, Qin Xuan did not care about this.

He retracted his gaze, and then walked into the Demonic Land.

"It's been more than a year, and I should return to the Taoist Academy!"

Qin Xuan's mind moved, and at this moment, his face changed slightly.

He turned his palm, and the intimate wooden man appeared beside him.

"Qin Changqing, return to the Taoist temple quickly!"

Luo Yan's voice came from the wooden man, and even had a sense of urgency.

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Daoist temple, is it in trouble?"

But even if the Taoist temple was in trouble, even Luo Yan and the others could hardly resist it, so what was the point of calling him back?

Or... was it something else?