Chapter 788

After Qin Yichen refined the gray round beads, the voice of the soul stone tablet finally sounded in his mind.

"Do you mean that the power of time and space of this Sansheng stone is exhausted, which is a waste to others, but still a treasure to me?" Qin Yichen immediately retreated from his thoughts about the God of Shura and asked in an incredible way.

"Yes, Sansheng stone represents the power of the past, the present and the future. After helping Yuling peak to regenerate for three times, it consumes a lot of time and space. It takes a long time to slowly absorb the power of time and space from the outside world. It takes tens of thousands of years to recover. It's not very useful for ordinary warriors, but you can change your perspective, Put it in the magic baby The voice of the soul stone, as always calm, wise.

"It's OK to integrate into the demon baby?" Qin Yichen has a wonderful way.

"It should be feasible. Sansheng stone connects the past, the present and the future, and forms its own system. Although its power is lost, its essence is still there. We should know that although the power of time and space of Sansheng stone is important, what is more important is actually Sansheng stone itself. It is a congenital thing, but it is difficult for ordinary monks to use it. What they can use is the power of time and space, but the congenital holy body can, What I said is that you can improve the realm of the demon baby by refining the Sansheng stone. In fact, it's far more than that. What it really promotes is the congenital holy body. That's your essence! " Soul stone road.

"So it is. I understand that with the increase of the power of the congenital holy body, no matter it is the magic baby now, or the spirit baby in the future, it will get twice the result with half the effort." Qin Yichen inhaled.

The soul stone tablet saw that Qin Yichen understood, and then sank into the sea of knowledge, silent.

Qin Yichen looks around and finds that the ninth floor of Feilong terrace is safe and reliable. It is a perfect place to refine Sansheng stone and improve the quality of Moying.

Qin Yichen sat with his knees crossed. With a "boom" around him, a sea of blood suddenly formed.

With him as the center, there is a huge blood color whirlpool, which contains the power of Shura.

"Three lives, three lives, demons gather in me, Shura turns into Tao, and the sea of blood becomes empty!"

Qin Yichen said in a low voice. His voice was melodious and ethereal. He seemed to be singing and praying.

As soon as the words came to an end, the wind and clouds were surging around, and the Shura's power swarmed together.

The whirlpool of blood color expands rapidly, and the virtual shadow of the sea of blood around it solidifies rapidly, just like a real sea of blood.

The power of blood color Shura was compressed to the extreme, and finally became liquid blood. The temperature kept rising until it began to boil, and "Gu Gu" was bubbling with blood.

"Roar!" Qin Yichen couldn't help roaring. His whole body was shaking like a beast.

His whole body pores open, Shura blood quickly injected into Qin Yichen's body, instantly reached all parts of the body.

Any force in Qin Yichen's body that tries to stop Shura's blood from advancing is either crushed by Shura's blood or devoured mercilessly.

Unimaginable pain broke out from all over Qin Yichen's body, pounding his nerves and biting his soul.

Qin Yichen has experienced countless hardships in both his past and present lives, but the pain of the past is nothing compared with the present.

His whole body seemed to be boiling in a steamer and baking on the devil's flame. Within a few breath, Qin Yichen died painfully, and then lived and died again. The cycle of reincarnation was repeated, and he didn't know when it would be the end.

But Qin Yichen always keeps the last ray of pure brightness. With his strong will like steel, he resists to death, just like the body of steel in the torrent, facing the wind and waves

As time goes by, the pain of tearing the body and soul is still increasing.

But pain is a plow. On the one hand, it's unbearable. On the other hand, it makes Qin Yichen get a new life in the process of enduring. His body and mind strength are improved in all directions.

In the twinkling of an eye, three days passed.

A crack suddenly appeared in the Sansheng stone in Qin Yichen's body.

"Click!"

As if the bottom of the sea has been broken down, massive bloody Shura power, crazy attention towards Sansheng stone.

At this time, Qin Yichen had become a blood man, and his whole body was covered with blood. A layer of blood demon flame, which seemed to exist or not, burned silently everywhere in his body.

But then the Sansheng stone appeared cracks, and the power of bloody Shura poured into it. Qin Yichen felt that most of the pain had suddenly disappeared, and he was very comfortable.

But this comfort lasted for a very short time, and the power of Shura seemed to be competing with Sansheng stone, pouring in from a farther place.

Qin Yichen immediately felt more pain.

However, in this process, Qin Yichen's ability to bear pain is also increasing.

His limits are constantly rising.

………

Time goes on, and a long time goes by.

I don't know when Xiuluo Xuejiao appeared in front of Qin Yichen.

It did not launch an attack, but looked at Qin Yichen with complex eyes, both hate and praise.

Qin Yichen didn't realize that Shura's blood Jiao once appeared, and then disappeared without life.

He has been immersed in his own world, struggling with pain and fighting against Shura's sea of blood.

There are more and more cracks on sanshengshi, but there is still a long way to go before it is broken.

………

In this way, three months passed.

This day, Qin Yichen's mind suddenly "boom" a bang, as if something broke.

The whole flying dragon platform suddenly vibrates endlessly, the blood color disappears all over the sky, and the power of Shura melts into Qin Yichen's body.

Sanshengshi suddenly breaks, turns into powder, and condenses into red, green and blue lights. Red represents the past, blue represents the present, and green represents the future.

Three colors of divine light into the congenital holy body, Qin Yichen's body, blooming endless rainbow.

In the ninth floor of feilongtai, there is a sea of three colors, and Qin Yichen is the core.

However, refining and chemical decomposition of Sansheng stone is still the first stage and the most difficult stage.

Then refine the magic baby, it is a matter of course.

Sansheng stone stimulates the magic of the congenital holy body, and there are many magical patterns on the magic baby

"It's a success at last!" After a long time, Qin Yichen woke up and muttered to himself.

He opened his eyes difficultly, and suddenly a red and a black two beams of light shot out, fell on the ground, and even directly blew out two big pits.

He burst out a strong and incomparable breath, which shattered a layer of blood scar on his body surface, revealing his white and red skin, just like a newborn baby.

Qin Yichen felt that there was explosive force in his body. One blow was enough to break a mountain and cut off the Yangtze River.

But on the other hand, he felt that his spirit was very tired, as if fighting for a long time without rest.

Qin Yichen thought about it and knew that it was because of the huge consumption of divine thoughts in the process of refining Sansheng stone and refining magic baby.

Due to the absorption of the great power of Shura, the congenital holy body has no feeling of "tired", but Qin Yichen's soul and mind have been in a highly tense confrontation.

Qin Yichen looked around, didn't feel the dangerous breath, fell asleep.

Qin Yichen didn't sleep long.

When he woke up, he found that he was comfortable and warm. He felt like a hot spring.

There is infinite vitality in the body, and innumerable evil thoughts naturally emerge.

But his face, however, always maintained a kind of almost holy calm.

Qin Yichen knows that this is the mark of the Magic Baby Dacheng.

The Tao can be the Tao, the non Tao, and the devil is the representative of evil. However, for the real monks, heaven and earth are not benevolent. They regard everything as the cud dog. They have both the heart of Bodhisattva and the means of Shura. Everything is evil and everything is Tao. The difference between the two is actually between the monks' thoughts.

Heaven and hell!

Qin Yichen not only increased his strength, but also reached a new level of understanding the Tao and the devil.

But in addition, there is also a very important harvest, he felt that after the congenital holy body refined Sansheng stone, there was a sign of advancement.

Although the transformation has not yet been completed, the palpitation of the breakthrough is not at all false.

Qin Yichen suddenly realized that once he succeeded in uniting Yuanying, nine spirits in one, cultivation realm and congenital holy body, he would take off at the same time.

After keeping the cloud open and seeing the moon bright, he finally began to realize the satisfaction of the harvest.

Qin Yichen got up, suddenly stepped out of the fist, flat fist attack, is the longest sword in boxing moves.

It can't even be called a move. It's a random push.

"Boom!"

There was a terrible thunder, and the air was exploded instantly. A huge shadow roared out, dragging a long red line, like a ferocious dragon.

Qin Yichen's fists were still, just as they have been since ancient times.

Arm up and down, as if there are countless mice inside, crazy running.

"Zhenqiang, now even in the face of Shura Xuejiao, I'm sure to fight against one of them!" Qin Yichen cold way, feel the surging power in the body, the chest of heroic Dousheng.

"But I feel that there is something deeper in Sansheng stone!" Qin Yichen thought deeply.

Now his strength has greatly increased, he has no security concerns, and his mind is suddenly active.

Do it when you think about it. Qin Yichen has a kind of paranoid pursuit for the doubts in his cultivation, which can be said to be another kind of self obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Without understanding it, he felt sick all over.

Moreover, after refining the remnant thoughts of the two Shura gods, he was no longer so urgent about the tenth level of feilongtai.

After all, the inheritance of Shura is not so important to him.

At least its importance is far less than one's own cultivation.

He sat down with his knees crossed and focused on the decomposition process of Sansheng stone.

In order to perceive the power of time and space in Sansheng stone, he boldly decomposed the time trace and the void bead he had obtained.

Because he felt that although the void bead is good, if the void force can be successfully integrated into the congenital holy body, the void bead actually does not need to exist.

At that time, he can block the space at will with one blow and one sword.

There is no empty pearl, but it is better than empty pearl.

As for the trace of time, its nature is similar to that of void bead.

Time is the king of all attributes, mysterious and powerful.

If Qin Yichen could take this opportunity to integrate the power of time into the congenital holy body, it would be more wonderful.