With black hair and drooping eyes, Chu Xuan sits in the dark. Under the stone tablet, it is as quiet as a rock, motionless.

A little bit of Guanghua was walking around chuxuan's body, and the colorful light was rippling outside his body like water waves.

His body surface is dripping with the air of chaos, and every trace is more important than the weight. He floats and sinks in the dark, and the sound of air bursts constantly, as if he is going to crowd out the darkness.

The dark air current and space were trembling slightly, obviously overburdened and creaking.

Everything seemed so calm, but chuxuan frowned. He was worried. It was the third day.

After three days of practicing the samsara Sutra, he has been sleeping all the time. However, he did not feel the power of reincarnation at all.

The power of reincarnation is clearly floating around him, but he just can't capture it, let alone use it to practice.

"If the samsara's strength can't capture all the samsara's strength, it's just like the samsara's futility."

Chuxuan pressed his anxiety in his heart and analyzed it calmly. He was firm in his heart. He was determined to succeed in his practice of reincarnation.

As a result, another round of practice was opened, and the mind was calm, just like autumn water, without waves.

After practice, Chu Xuan, according to the reincarnation Sutra, quietly operated the practice method again. His palms were constantly changing in front of his chest, as fast as lightning, and the palm prints were flying.

With a buzzing sound, a rune condensed from his body, which was like a dancing butterfly flying around him.

These runes are the condensation of samsara Sutra, and their function is to capture the samsara force.

The rune is shining with a faint light. It is dark and blue. It exudes a mysterious power.

Chu Xuan carefully manipulated these forces and turned them into giant nets and big hands, which were shrouded and captured in the darkness around them. He wanted to restrain the wandering reincarnation force and devour the elixir field.

However, the power of reincarnation, which wandered in the dark, seemed to have long eyes and quickly dodged away from these huge nets and palms. Chu Xuan could not even touch their tracks.

Chu Xuan was not disheartened. He said in his heart, "it's impossible to rely on the power of the talisman. It seems that we still need to calm down and carefully understand the reincarnation road of the samsara Tianjing. Only when we have a clear mind can we easily capture the path of the power of reincarnation."

After trying to understand everything, chuxuan's hand movement is not slow, God consciousness carefully observes the path of reincarnation, and slowly understands the reincarnation road in his mind.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of Li Rui's life and death, but also flashed the integration of the small world of heaven and magic and the martial arts world, as well as his killing the army of 100000 friars. All these things flashed through his mind like a movie.

His face is constantly changing, sadness, grief, anger, joy, all the mood in the face of rotation.

His mood also seems to have experienced vicissitudes, witnessed the mulberry field, ups and downs, the mood has been suffering and sharpening.

His face gradually appeared a trace of relaxed pleasure, his mood gradually become clear up.

"Hum..."

At this moment, his body automatically sent out a mysterious and unpredictable strength, into a layer of thin halo, layer by layer fluctuations.

Chuxuan's face was neither sad nor happy. He fell into a wonderful state and could not extricate himself. The whole man turned into a stone carving.