And he lasted almost as much as the first hundred monks combined.The flying boat made some distance again.One hundred and three!
One hundred and fourth!
The third and fourth dead monks appeared.It seems that their death caused the fear of the Mahayana period, and the monks who followed the tribulation supported it for less and less time, and even pretended to faint and gave up immediately when the thunder tribulation had just condensed.These monks, who were full of blood and wanted to save the world, flinched in the face of the cruelty of death.But even so, there are still many monks who are trying their best to support it, trying their best to delay until the last moment.After the two hundred Mahayana stages triggered the heavenly tribulations one after another, two full days and two nights had passed.The expressions of the source gods gradually became a little anxious.By calculating the trajectories of the twelve source spirits, they deduced where Chaos was most likely to exist.But this area is so big that if you had to search every place carefully, maybe each of the hundreds of Mahayana people here would have to take turns to cross dozens of times.But is the seal really here?
Maybe it's shifted over time?
Does Chaos Really Exist?
Maybe all this is a calculation of the return to the yuan?
Will they really be able to solve Chaos once they've found it?
Can the beings who can do all these miracles really be destroyed?
A great haze hung over the minds of every monk, and the panic and fear of the unknown made it more and more difficult for them to meditate.Qi Nan stood silently on the side of the ship, his knuckles holding the railing slightly white.As one monk after another triggered the Heavenly Tribulation, he gradually developed a very strange feeling.He seemed to sense something special, but he couldn't grasp its exact existence.It seemed to be in the clouds, and it seemed to be scattered in every void around it, like reality, like illusion, like the moon in the water that could not be touched.What's that?
Is it the one the Gengami are looking for?
Or is it just his delusion?
Qi Nan closed his eyes and surrendered everything to his own perception.It was as if something gently stirred his soul.It felt familiar, as if he had experienced the two hundred and seventy-second not long ago!
Qi Nan suddenly came back to his senses, and all ethereal perceptions were interrupted.He gritted his teeth, took a deep breath and flew out of the flying boat, slowly sitting in the void under the gaze of dozens of Source Gods.The spiritual power structure in his body slowly changed, and finally slowly crossed that boundary.The call to the void is becoming clearer and clearer.However, at this moment, it seemed that his head had been hit hard, and then a feeling of dizziness suddenly appeared.Poof.The sound of flesh tearing back to his senses.Qi Nan slowly opened his eyes, and then his gaze froze in place, unable to move.He saw a bright and warm sunshine.The sunlight poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows of the balcony, and it seemed to illuminate everything.And of course, it also illuminated the broken glass door, the corpse lying in a pool of blood, looking at him with empty beautiful gray eyes.Qi Nan looked at the face of the corpse blankly, his mind went blank, and he muttered: Yuhong Sword Monarch?
Chapter 121 On the fourth day of becoming the Source Realm, Qi Nan looked at the corpse in a daze, and after a while, he walked over, squatted down and stretched out his hand to probe his nose.Hmm, Qi Nan withdrew his hand and touched his chin, and died.He tugged at his hair, stood up again, looked at his gray sweatshirt, and turned his head to look at the glass window next to him.The small world of the Hongyu Chamber of Commerce?
Qi Nan stepped out of the shattered glass door and onto the balcony.Outside the window is a fantasy world, where the creations of mechanical streams permeate every corner, and Qi Nan is no stranger to it.After all, he had only mass-produced a bunch of antidotes a few years ago using the knowledge derived from the mechanical flow.He squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and opened his five fingers to sense the law and spiritual power.Yet he sensed nothing.Something is wrong, Qi Nan half-lying on the balcony muttering to himself, am I not in the catastrophe?
Based on the state of those monks I saw before, the Heart Demon Tribulation should be very dangerous.But now it's poking a fake Sword Monarch here, isn't there a follow-up?
He looked down at the solidified still space below and continued to frown.Could it be that the perception of time here is different from that of the outside world?
And normally speaking, isn't it easy to find flaws and break free from the shackles of illusion by staying awake in the illusion array?
No, isn't he actually sober, and now he is in a state of confusion?
No, the Illusion Realm and the Heart Demon Tribulation of the Source Realm are all based on killing and oppression, so what's the good in confusing him into thinking that all this is fake?
This logic doesn't make sense at all.Qi Nan was entangled for a while, and quickly memorized all the books and Danfang he had written in his heart, and finally pulled his hair to observe the flaws in this world in private.Inadvertently, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the miserable appearance of Yu Hong Sword Monarch again, and his heart was so frightened that he skipped a beat.He froze for two seconds, walked back into the house with a little indescribable mood, and pulled out a napkin and put it on the face of Yu Hong Jianjun.No, although this is fake, he can't bear to look at it because it is so realistic.Tut.What can be done about this, who let the inner demons and illusions evolve according to the monk's memory, and he has carefully touched every place on the body of the Sword Monarch.Qi Nan thought expressionlessly, and at the same time pulled out a few more napkins to cover the wounds on the corpse that I didn't know what had been scratched.In the end, he emptied an entire box of napkins.Okay, Qi Nan clapped his hands and stood up, looked at the napkin man a few times, turned around and walked outside the hotel.It's strange here.Qi Nan strolled along the bustling streets, calmly scanning the surroundings.Countless passers-by were frozen in a certain moment, and they either looked back in horror in the direction of the hotel where he was located, or tilted their bodies as if they were avoiding something; There are also many traces of broken and damaged streets and houses, as if some monster is passing by this place.But obviously, nothing happened the only time he went to the small world.Being wanted by a robocop worldwide doesn't count.Moreover, in the small world, he will collapse at any time he uses spiritual power, and so on.Qi Nan suddenly realized something, and slowly turned his head to look at the reflection behind him.A long reflection dragged on the ground, revealing an inhuman silhouette.It seems to be a bird.A bird with nine heads.Qi Nan was silent for a moment, narrowing his eyes slightly.So this illusion is actually implying that he is the law, and is it himself who killed the sword monarch of Yuhong?
But if it's just that level, what monk will be deceived.The monk follows his own heart, and if he violates his heart, he will surely die.They are no longer ignorant mortals who will get lost in the journey of life.Qi Nan withdrew his gaze and continued to walk forward.This mental illusion was bound to have a follow-up, it should not be static, but would invade his mind layer by layer, disturbing his mind with one evidence after another, distorting his memories with a rhythm that made people unable to breathe.But it did nothing, as if someone had forcibly frozen it in the first place, preventing it from unfolding for the rest of its life.Qi Nan had a hunch that freezing the existence of this environment was what he wanted.Also, if he stayed here too long, he wasn't sure if he would be completely corrupted by Chaos.Suddenly, something touched his soul as if it were nothing.Qi Nan paused abruptly, his eyes looking around vigilantly.What is that?
A moment later, the sensation of a summoning sensation returned.A flash of inspiration flashed through Qi Nan's mind, and he suddenly remembered where he had felt similar feelings.Nearly ten years ago, shortly after the end of the throne challenge, that Yang's bloodline secret technique in the merger period!
This feeling was plausible, far more vague and distant than Yang's time, so that Qi Nan almost didn't recognize it.His eyes narrowed slightly, and he strode in the direction that the summoning had directed.And as the distance shortened, the call became clearer.What is it?
What is it!
The surrounding environment is gradually covered in a layer of fog, making the still world difficult to see.His heart became more and more vigilant, and his pace of progress slowed slightly.However, at this moment, something suddenly happened!
A huge force suddenly fell on Qi Nan, pushing him forward dozens of meters before he could react.Then the surrounding fog instantly became so thick that he couldn't see anything clearly, and at the same time, the spiritual power and laws that had inexplicably disappeared before suddenly appeared!
UhhThousands of times the normal concentration of spiritual power in the Source Realm frantically squeezed on Qi Nan's body, making him almost feel suffocated.The heavy pressure overwhelmed him, and the originally gentle spiritual power turned into a heavy hammer and crushed him fiercely because of this.Qi Nan seemed to hear his bones and flesh crumbling inch by inch, and the intense pain made his mind dazed.He felt that his body was suppressed by the heavy spiritual power to the point that he could not even move a finger, and the sting of his divine consciousness was even more deadly.Anyway, before his eyes fell into darkness, he vaguely saw a figure carrying a lamp walking slowly towards him.The light dispelled the fog, making the figure clearer.He saw a black robe that burned like flames.There seems to be a special space fluctuation!
The source gods were extremely surprised, and hurriedly continued to search for the source of spatial fluctuations.However, at this moment, someone pointed to Qi Nan, who was sitting cross-legged in the formation, and exclaimed: Look!
The Origin God looked in the direction he was pointing, and his face suddenly changed.Qi Nan, who was originally sitting firmly in the formation, was turning into a point of light and flying away little by little!
What's going on!
Obviously, he was fine during the first five thunder tribulations, why was it suddenly not good, his soul aura disappeared!
Why is this happening, the thunder tribulation is gone!
The Void Realm Jiao quickly rushed into the formation, leaning out his divine sense to inspect Qi Nan, but his face became more and more ugly.The soul breath is really gone!
Is Qi Nan's soul collapsed under the heart demon tribulation?
What can I do, how will he explain to Yu Hong?
In this short period of time, Qi Nan's body had quickly collapsed into spiritual power, and most of it had disappeared.The Void Realm Jiao hurriedly froze this piece of space, sealing his body that had become illusory and transparent.The bodies of most high-level cultivators are almost entirely composed of laws and spiritual power, and once they lose the maintenance of their divine souls, they will completely dissipate and return to heaven and earth, leaving no traces.And that also means death.Oops, Chapter 122 On the fifth day of becoming the Source Realm, Qi Nan's consciousness returned from the darkness, and he immediately felt the extremely heavy pressure around him.What a rich spiritual power, Ah Cheng, Ah Cheng!
He's awake!
A cheerful and surprised female voice rang in his ears.Who is it?
Qi Nan opened his eyes with difficulty, and his gaze slowly focused, and he saw the black curtain above.He turned his stinging neck to look to the side, and saw a girl with fiery red eyes.Her long hair is slightly curled, her face is delicate and sweet, and her eyes are innocent and clear, like a child who does not understand the world.Another gentle male voice sounded: Ah Hui, you go and pour him a cup of tea, the teacup is on the cabinet next door.Good!
The girl stood up and immediately went out humming a little tune.After she left the bedside, Qi Nan saw a man with black hair and black eyes sitting at the tea table not far away, and smiled at him after making eye contact with him.This person's Qi Nan's pupils shrank slightly.It's so beautiful, so beautiful that it even makes people feel intolerable.Although Qi Nan had already seen his appearance in Yan Nange's vision, now he suddenly found that the illusion was not as good as his real person.It seems that every strand of hair, every movement, and every wrinkle of the hem of the clothes contains the truth of the world, and in those black eyes, it is even more like the birth and death of all things in the world.The moment he saw him, Qi Nan inexplicably thought of a sentence that was used to praise the twelve source spirits, which is the supreme power, the source of spiritual power, and the supreme existence that gave birth to all things.Seeing him staring at him motionless, Ye Cheng got up from the chair and walked to the side of the bed, and said softly: Be careful, don't stare into my eyes.Qi Nan was suddenly awakened from the illusion, and a layer of cold sweat suddenly appeared on his forehead: Thank you.You are welcome.Ye Cheng smiled, let go of his hand and stood up straight again, you have only broken through to the source realm not long ago, and the realm is unstable at this time, so you need to breathe as soon as possible.Qi Nan was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he noticed that something was wrong with him.The inscription body pattern that he had engraved on his body earlier had completely disappeared, and the two Danhuo that had been cultivated with spiritual power were also gone, as if he had been completely replaced with a body.His complexion changed slightly, and he barely managed to accumulate some strength before he lifted the quilt and looked at his body, and was suddenly shocked.His clothes and more than a hundred storage bags are gone!
Ye Cheng seemed to see what he was thinking, and explained with a smile: You only have the spirit of the gods entered Qingshan City, and your body remained in the outside world.At this time, the body was reshaped by the soul after breaking through the source realm.Qi Nan was silent for a long time, and finally asked in disbelief: Where is Qingshan City?
Why am I here?
Could it be the place they were looking for to seal the law?
And this Yecheng really has something to do with this matter?
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Qingshan City thought for a moment and said with a smile, you can understand it as the core of the Twelve Source Spirits, an isolated mountain city.As for you, he smiled and touched Qi Nan's head: Because you have the imprint I left in your soul.Obviously, this person's movements are not fast, but Qi Nan can't avoid it inexplicably.He wanted to stare at Ye Cheng, but suddenly remembered his previous abnormality, and quickly turned his gaze away from the corner of his clothes.Only then did he realize that there seemed to be flames burning on this man's black robe, which was the one he had seen before he fell unconscious.Qi Nan frowned and pushed his hand away, asking, "What soul imprint?"
Do you mean my blood lineage?
Ye Cheng paused and said, "Blood inheritance?
So that's what you think.He chuckled lowly and said softly: Many years ago, when I was walking in the world, I met a little girl named Xiao Jiu'er by chance.She is eight points similar to Ah Hui, and on a whim, I left an imprint on her soul, an imprint that will be passed on forever and forever in the soul she conceived.It didn't have much other use, it could only allow the bearer of the imprint to resonate a little with Qingshan City after breaking through to the Source Realm.Of course, since it is a soul secret art, it may be possible for the bearer of the brand to have a slightly stronger soul than others.