Rebirth of the Urban Madman

In the forbidden area of ​​Changsheng Country, in that ruin.

Qin Xuan sat cross-legged quietly, his mind was calm to the extreme.

That kind of calmness was the calmness that Qin Xuan had not achieved for a long time.

He forgot everything, what Tianxu, what Lin Huangxi, what Changsheng Xiancheng.

It seemed that at this moment, he was left with only a blank sheet of paper.

Standing in this vast world, past life, rebirth, earth, cultivation world, fairy world, long river of time, heavens.

All memories, like scrolls of pictures, appeared in front of Qin Xuan.

He seemed to be watching a movie, like a bystander, but the protagonist on the screen was himself.

He saw every action he took, and also saw the trajectory of every practice of his skills.

He also saw that he created all the magical powers.

Some magical powers, he had used before, and some magical powers, he created, but he had never used them.

Now in his body, he didn't know how many kinds of magical powers and powers were contained, including the secrets of the ancient emperor.

The Changsheng Pojie scroll was no longer enough for him to take the path ahead. ,

The secrets of the ancient emperor, Qin Changqing was too arrogant to find the way forward, and only his own way could be achieved.

Even if it was the turbid force, even if it was the turbid emperor scroll, in his eyes, Qin Changqing, it was just one of his foundations, not the path he firmly chose to step on.

Qin Xuan looked at his past, and now he was too complicated.

He needed time, but he also lacked time.

In contrast, the so-called natural treasures were not what he needed urgently.

In his previous deduction, 100,000 origin realms merged into one, turning into a big world, and the big world was divided into nine layers of heaven and earth.

The dark treasure world turned into nine layers of dark heaven, a total of eighteen days, which was definitely a concept and path that shocked the ancients.

There are also two great heavenly palaces, one suppressing the nine layers of heaven and earth, and the other carrying the dark world.

This path was originally his final idea, but now, the turbid force has emerged in his body again.

There is also the Turbid Emperor Volume, and now the practice method will have variables.

In that world of visualization, Qin Xuan was deducing. He was sitting cross-legged, and the power in his body was constantly evolving.

I saw that during Qin Xuan's deduction, the nine layers of dark sky gradually changed.

Among them, four layers of dark sky were almost full of Ni Cang Holy Power, Pure Heart Power, Life and Death Holy Power, and Heaven Breaking Holy Power.

The other six layers of dark sky were empty.

This was prepared for the nine turbid forces, which just happened to be able to accommodate and carry, and there was not much conflict with the previous ones.

"If this is my ancient realm, if I want to forge the supreme ancient realm, I need to gather the nine turbid forces."

Qin Xuan frowned slightly. Four of the nine turbid forces were in Tianxu, and he got them because they happened to be in this ancient continent.

As for the other five, he didn't know where to find them in this world.

If he can't find it, he can only stay in the ancient realm like today, unable to break through.

But if he can succeed, Qin Xuan believes that with the Nine Turbid Powers, he can suppress all the ancient realms in the nine heavens and ten earths, and he can also have a place in the ancient realm above the heavens.

This is a gamble. If he wins, he will be unrivaled, and if he loses, he will defend in vain.

In the end, Qin Xuan still decided. He deduced this method, and the first four layers of the nine-layer dark sky became more perfect.

There are also four faint outlines in the sky.

It seems that some kind of creature is condensed by turbid power, and it seems to be sitting.

According to Qin Xuan's idea, nine extremely powerful creatures can be found, swallowed their origins, and refined into nine kinds of dark heavenly masters, sitting in this dark sky.

Once the nine kinds of dark heavenly masters appear, each dark heavenly master corresponds to a kind of turbid power, a kind of holy power. You can imagine the power of them. If you use any one of them, you can crush the ancient realm of the same realm.

However, he had not yet swallowed and refined these nine kinds of creatures, so they were only vague outlines.

Qin Xuan's eyes fell on the Nine Heavens above, where Yin and Yang were balanced, and the Dark Heaven and the Nine Heavens should correspond to each other.

"If I can get the Eight Gods' things... it's too difficult, and it's hard to do it in the Ancient Realm!" Qin Xuan gave up this thought, not to mention that the Eight Gods' things did not correspond to the Nine Heavens.

"However, the Nine Heavens at least need to correspond to the turbid force. Even if it is not the Eight Gods' things, it is extremely difficult to get it under the Eight Gods!"

"If I enter the Ancient Realm, the way of longevity will increase suddenly, and I should be able to kill the Ancient Realm!"

Qin Xuan fell into deep thought again, and he fell into this dilemma.

Suddenly, Qin Xuan looked at the Nine Heavens, as if he was thinking about something and making a decision.

In the Nine Heavens, a series of misty runes emerged, and these runes were difficult to see clearly.

And above the sky, nine kinds of star-like light shot out.

Qin Xuan looked at this scene and chuckled, "Give it a try.What's the harm? I wonder if my dragon elephant heart can swallow it. "

He retracted his gaze, and the rest were some details of the deduction.

Until Qin Xuan almost perfected this road, but this was still the road to the ancient realm.

The ancient realm involves the laws of heaven and earth.

As a pioneer, Qin Xuan naturally practiced the way of longevity.

But the way of longevity requires the exploration of all the ways to break it, which is extremely difficult.

To condense the way of longevity and to carry it forward is to compete with all the ways in the world.

The ancient realm, Qin Xuan still explored too far, he had a vague idea and outline.

"Above the ancient realm, is the ancient emperor."

"No matter what, the first level should be the chaos volume, gathering 100,000 ancestral realms, and cultivating the supreme ancestral body!"

"The second level should be the ancient volume, the eighteenth heaven covers everything!"

"The third level should be the ancient! "

"The fourth level, let's do the Great Emperor Volume!"

Qin Xuan smiled. The Ancient Emperor was still far away from him, and so was the Great Emperor.

However, he also deduced some of the Ancient Emperors, a certain imperial domain, reversing the years, and turning back the past.

He only knew these, and what he could do was at least to have absolute control over time and space.

He had the power of the Unbreakable Law, as if he had divine help.

"The fourth level should not be the ultimate, this skill should have a fifth level! "

Qin Xuan suddenly spoke, his eyes sparkling.

The fourth level is already the Great Emperor Volume. With the name of the Great Emperor, it should be the ultimate above the heavens.

But Qin Xuan actually wants to create the fifth level. Just speaking, if people know, I'm afraid it will definitely make people stunned.

No one has ever been so crazy, an ancestor realm, but his heart is above the Great Emperor.

This is simply crazy, the ant swallowing the sky is not satisfied, it wants to swallow the universe and the endless stars.

"This fifth level should be the Beginningless and Endless Volume! "Qin Xuan smiled. Although he didn't know what the endless river meant, he had a vague intuition that the endless river should be above the emperor.

Not only that, the endless river also represents the path of Qin Changqing.

No beginning and no end!

The rest are still those details about the creation of the merit scroll.

Finally, Qin Xuan woke up in this palace. He spread out one hand, and words emerged from it.

There are a total of 12,600 words, each word reflects his Changqing Road, and each word expresses his longevity heart.

When the 12,600 words are all out, they turn into a golden scroll and drift into his palm.

"Today's road is set, and this formula is called Changsheng!"

The formula of Changsheng is not for breaking the catastrophe, but for him, Qin Changqing!