The bead was a faint blood-red color, but it was not dazzling, but extremely sacred.

Red threads emanated from the beads, fluttering in the air, spreading towards the gem forest like wisps of red mist.

Everything seems extremely mysterious.

Yang Xuan's eyes were full of excitement.

But it was not for the red bead in front of him, but for the reaction from the three parts of the body.

At this time, in his mind, in the palm of his left hand, and in the palm of his right hand, there were different fluctuations coming out, but the spearhead was all pointed at the red beads in the lake.

How could Yang Xuan, who was already familiar with this kind of fluctuation, not be excited at this moment, because it was clearly the breath of the three beads of heaven, earth and man.

Could it be that the red beads here really have any connection with the three beads of heaven, earth and man?

Before he had time to think about it, Yang Xuan appeared directly above the lake, stretched out his hand, and grabbed the red bead.

Just when his hand was about three or four inches away from the bead, he suddenly noticed that his hand seemed to have entered an extremely viscous world.

The next moment, all kinds of visions poured into his mind like a tide.

Vaguely, he seemed to see himself in a blood-red sky.

Blood-red clouds, blood-red mountains, sun and moon.

Beneath his feet was an endless stretch of red earth.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Yang Xuan looked around suspiciously, a little unclear.

A red bead appeared between heaven and earth, like the sun and the moon, hanging in the air.

A few seconds after the bead appeared, a mist emerged from the red earth, and it couldn't help but take shape.

After a few more seconds, the red mist began to change, eventually forming various creatures and plants.

Yang Xuan was about to take a closer look, but in the next second, all the illusions disappeared completely, and the heavens and the earth became a gray patch, unable to see anything, unable to hear anything, only the red bead floating quietly.

Yang Xuan felt something emerge from his eyebrows, and then condensed and formed in front of his eyes.

His left and right palms were also slightly hot, and two completely different breaths escaped from him, condensing on his left and right sides.

In the chaos, the red bead trembled, and seemed to be extremely excited.

It poked out three red silk threads respectively, spanning the space, and connecting with the three breaths next to Yang Xuan's body.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment, and the entire gray chaos seemed to freeze.

Yang Xuan'an quietly watched everything that happened in front of him, and there was an inexplicable joy in his heart.

I don't know how long it took, but I didn't know where it appeared, and I didn't know where it was going, a bright light suddenly illuminated the chaos.

In the infinite light, Yang Xuan saw that at the center of his eyebrows and his left and right hands, three beads emitting light appeared.

A familiar aura permeated out, and the excitement in Yang Xuan's heart had reached its peak.

At a certain moment after the condensation was completed, the three beads flew out together and came to the side of the red bead, and then formed a regular triangle, surrounding the red bead in the middle.

Rays of various colors shine directly from the four beads, connected in pairs.

A singular pattern was formed.

I don't know how long it took, the four beads began to move, and they circled together and flew towards Yang Xuan.

The transparent dzi submerged into Yang Xuan's eyebrows, the white human bead submerged into Yang Xuan's right hand, and the black earth bead entered Yang Xuan's left hand.

And the last red bead, without any hesitation, directly sank into Yang Xuan's chest.

The intense pain like the beginning of the universe, accompanied by the power of the tide, continued to attack Yang Xuan's nerves.

At the same time, the power from Qin Liuyun and Emperor Yuanxi in his body seemed to be agitated by something, and he was frantically agitated, almost escaping.

But a huge red net opened in an instant, encircling from every corner and every direction, enclosing two different forces inside.

Yang Xuan was surprised to see that the red giant net was constantly devouring the power of Qin Liuyun and Emperor Yuanxi.

As the devouring progressed, Yang Xuan's strength dropped again and again, landing at an extremely fast speed.

I don't know how long it took, the giant net was finally swallowed, and the power from Qin Liuyun and Emperor Yuanxi was not left in Yang Xuan's body.

At this time, Yang Xuan's strength returned to the level of the battle with Ming Yin Yesi that day.

His strength regressed greatly, but inexplicably, his heart was peaceful, and he did not have the slightest anxiety due to the loss of his powerful strength.

Not your own, not your own after all.

He was very open-minded.

I don't know how long later, the strange pattern reappeared, reflecting on Yang Xuan's chest.

The web began to disappear, re-submerged into the red beads.

A few seconds later, a large and pure force flowed out of the red bead and then merged into Yang Xuan's body.

His aura began to grow wildly, and the power he had lost reappeared, but it was stronger and purer than before.

An incomparably majestic emperor's breath began to permeate, and Yang Xuan's power grew wildly.

The power of one emperor, the power of two emperors, and the power of three emperors......

In just a dozen seconds, his strength had returned to the power of the Three Emperors, and it was even more powerful and handy than before.

But that's not all.

The feedback from the red beads was not over, and the huge and pure power continued to pour into Yang Xuan's body like a tide.

The power of the three emperors, the power of the four emperors......

In a trance, Yang Xuan seemed to feel that he had become the entire universe at this moment, with infinite stars and countless galaxies in his body.

The growth of strength has not stopped, and the power of the Four Emperors does not seem to be the end of it.

The galaxies were spinning, and rivers of stars were formed, destroyed, and then formed again in Yang Xuan's body.

Just like the life of the sands of the Ganges, it is born and destroyed, and is extinguished and born, and life and breath are endless.

Dili is still growing, like a long river that never stops, flowing endlessly.

Finally, when his power reached the power of the Five Emperors, the power that poured out of the red beads could be regarded as dissipating and gradually disappearing.

At this time, Yang Xuan understood everything.

The red bead is the legendary dragon ball, which was inadvertently obtained by the white dragon back then, and then given to the two siblings of Pan and Wa.

However, Dragon Ball is not its real name, its real name should be Heart Ball.

The three beads of heaven, earth and man have always been incomplete, because they still lack a core, that is, the heart beads.

The heart beads are their soul, their core.

The three beads of heaven, earth and man without heart beads are like soulless lives, muddy, unaware, and unknowing.

After understanding everything, Yang Xuan took a deep breath and muttered, "Hello, welcome back." ”

The three beads of heaven, earth and man invariably fluctuated, as if they were responding to Yang Xuan's greetings.

There was silence after that.

I don't know how long it took, an unfamiliar voice said lightly: "Yang Xuan, hello!"