Tang Bai sat cross-legged, with a solemn appearance, like a master who had attained the Tao. The sutra was silent, but between the opening and closing of the lips, the lotus seed was attracted to the silence of the sea of qi, and the lotus seed was stimulated by the scriptures, and moved slightly, like a boulder being pried by an iron rod, revealing a little gap between the soil and the boulder.

The lotus seed began to rotate slowly, and the scriptures on it lit up one after another, driving the true element of the sea of qi to run along the veins.

The rotation of the lotus seed is a circle, the operation of the true element is a circle, and around Tang Bai, an invisible circle is also formed.

Space, lotus seeds, Tang Bai, formed a cocoon, an egg, space is the shell, the lotus seed is clear, Tang Bai is the egg yolk, the three form a whole.

The corpse poison in the body was absorbed by the lotus seed, and in this strange space, there was also a strange energy that was also absorbed by the lotus seed.

Tang Bai's consciousness can clearly sense the changes in the lotus seeds, the changes in the body, he thought that as long as ten verses, maybe twenty verses, after the lotus seeds absorb the corpse poison, he can stop chanting, but unfortunately the lotus seeds do not follow people's wishes, it has its own consciousness.

When Tang Bai wanted to stop chanting, the sound of the sutra sounded in his head.

The sound of the scriptures is grand and solemn, overlapping and overlapping, the words are mysterious, and the avenue resonates, like Tang Bai himself chanting, and like countless people chanting.

In a trance, he entered another space, misty, unable to see the sky, the earth, and the distance, the whole space seemed to be in a chaotic time, this space had purple light, a pool, a purple lotus flower, and a person condensed by light sat on the lotus flower.

That person is another Tang Bai, whether it is appearance, figure, or breath, it is Tang Bai himself, just like his shadow.

Tang Bai didn't panic, the lotus seed was out of his control again, he felt sudden, and he knew that it was inevitable, he had never controlled the lotus seed, nor had he controlled the bell seal in the center of his eyebrows, and he knew the 'heaven' rune in the sea.

If you can't resist, then enjoy, and when he decided to chant, he thought of the result at this time.

He pinched the mudra, pointed his right thumb to the sky, and his left hand pointed to the ground, holding a semicircle in his hand, and recited the scriptures silently.

When he pinched his hand seal, he exuded a powerful momentum to the extreme, exuding a domineering aura that was in his hands both in the sky and the earth.

The sound of the scriptures is grand and solemn, his spiritual commentary is in the sound of the scriptures, and his consciousness has become scriptures, turning into words and traveling through the universe.

The fact that the character 'heaven' in which he knew the sea did not appear did not prevent him from chanting.

And in his sea of qi, Zhenyuan formed a whirlpool, forming a powerful suction, spreading out in all directions, and blood-red mist came out around him, waiting to enter his body.

The space outside sensed Tang Bai's abnormality, and the nine 'suns' suspended in the 'blood cloud' became hot, and the red light emitted condensed into nine red pillars of light, shining on the stone monument in the square.

The red light of the stele was released, and the inscription came to life, constantly changing, and then turned into tens of millions of runes and flew out of the stele, half of which were scattered in the 'blood cloud', and half of which were scattered in the earth, and the blood cloud and the earth formed a blood-red light shield, wrapping the entire ruins.

The lotus seed sensed the changes outside, and ancient words appeared on it, each text was so perfect, with a kind of Taoist rhythm, like a strange altar formed by countless avenues, and a great power of eternal existence spread from the lotus seed, rippling away.

The three thousand scriptures have turned into three thousand lotus flowers, all absorbing the strange energy of this space.

The red light of the stele became brighter and brighter, illuminating the entire space into a blood-red color, and the clouds and mist looked more like blood flowing.

The two forces are entangled with each other.

The space around him suddenly became extremely heavy, and a speck of dust was as heavy as a mountain, and a huge force pressed on Tang Bai's body, about to crush him to pieces.

The earth began to shake, like a dragon turning over, and many places began to crack and collapse.

At the same time, the strange black mist of the Yin Spirit Mountain Range also fluctuated, as if there was an invisible hand, frantically grasping these black mist in his hands.

The black mist condensed into a pitch-black liquid, mixed with extreme chill, dripping on the ground, like a black and icy rain.

The middle-aged man was still bombarding the earth angrily, as if he wanted to break through the earth and grab Tang Bai out of the ground.

He is a simple 'man' of wisdom, so his actions and thoughts are completely unified.

But he was no longer angry, and the change of the earth made him feel frightened, and he leaped up, retreated and retreated, and kept fleeing from this place.

He had never seen such a change in the earth since he had developed his mind.

But he soon felt the pure and rich yin qi around him, and he was pleasantly surprised, and under this surprise, he forgot to track Tang Bai's traces, forgot his previous anger, forgot the danger of this place, and sat in a safe place from a distance, and began to cultivate.

The black mist around him gathered more and more, and the pure Yin Spirit Liquid was absorbed into his body, the momentum on his body continued to rise, his eyes also turned dark green, and his eyes were very agile, just when he was about to break through, a huge crisis came from the ground, and he did not hesitate to leap and escape.

The earth was collapsing, and it was constantly expanding, spreading, until the middle-aged man was frozen tens of thousands of feet away, and a strange blood-red world fell from the ground.

The middle-aged man was still on the run, and the speed at which the earth collapsed was too fast, and in just an instant, he fell into the blood-red world.

He looked at this strange world blankly, and a curious look appeared on his face, and after that, he patted his chest humanely and muttered, "Okay... I'm scared. ”

Although his speech was still a little muddy, compared to the previous two days, he had made great progress, and it was obvious that as his cultivation increased, his spiritual wisdom was also growing rapidly.

Among the Yin Spirit Mountain Spirits, not only middle-aged people have fallen into this blood-red world, but countless cultivators, Yin Spirits, have all fallen into this blood-red world.

And in the sky above Tang Bai, the black fog was still surging and condensing, like ghosts and gods manipulating in the dark, as if they had received some kind of call, forming a substantial liquid, from the cracked small gaps, frantically pouring into the light mask, surging towards Tang Bai.

No one knows what happened to the Yin Spirit Mountains?

And Tang Bai was completely immersed in the world of scriptures, and behind him, a faint transparent lotus phantom appeared, exuding a coercion like splitting the heavens and the earth.

The lotus seeds in the sea of qi were spinning, Tang Bai was also spinning slightly, and the entire blood-red ruins seemed to be turning as well.

The blood-red round light mask could not withstand the pressure of the lotus flower and began to crack.

The Yin Spirit Qi turned into water, surging towards Tang Bai from the cracked cracks, and surging towards the Lotus Phantom behind him.

The phantom of the lotus flower slowly turns black, slowly solidifying, condensing into a black lotus flower, and the flower blooms with ten petals, but the lotus stamen is like a black hole, constantly rotating, forming a more powerful suction.

This suction force was too strong for even the blood-red light mask to bear, and there were more and more cracks on the surface, and the stone monument in the square was also cracking, like a spider web.

In the blood cloud, nine blood-red 'suns' were burning, thousands of runes were burning, and the inscriptions on the stele were also burning; as if sensing the powerful threat of the lotus, with a 'bang', a blood-red 'sun' burst open, turning into blood-red light, like a long river composed of blood, pouring into the cracked stele to prevent the stele from shattering.

It didn't take long for another blood-red 'sun' to burst open, and infinite strange energy poured into the stele, providing energy for the stele and repairing the shrouded light shield in all directions.

Attrition and confrontation, this is the contest between lotus seeds and this blood-red ruin.

The blood-red light mask may be a array, the blood-red 'sun' in the sky is the energy of the great array, and the stone monument in the square is the base of the great array.

Tang Bai didn't understand the formation, but he had lotus seeds, and the lotus seeds didn't understand the formation, but it had great power.

Just like many people don't study, but they have a good father, and his father doesn't study, but he is an official.

One by one, the blood-red 'suns' burst into pieces, constantly providing energy for the stone tablets, and the lotus seeds and the formation formed a balance.

Equilibrium can only be short-lived, and there is no permanent equilibrium in the world.

The void formation became weaker and weaker, and when the last blood-red 'sun' burst open, when the big array was about to collapse, a huge cave appeared in the light shield that shrouded all directions, as if opening a door to an unfamiliar space, releasing the powerful attraction and coercion of lotus seeds.

The ruins fell silent.

At the same time, with Tang Bai as the center, the black mist in the Yin Spirit Mountain Range was like a pitch-black river, flowing into the lotus stamens of the lotus.

The square where Tang Bai was located soon became a fountain of yin spirits, and in Tang Bai's sea of qi, it was also constantly absorbing the qi of yin spirits, and then it was constantly compressed, like a seed, constantly growing, forming a dark pill like ink, with the witch body Dafa he practiced, a powerful yin qi emanated from his body, cold and ruthless.

His body is getting stronger and stronger, his bones are getting harder and harder, his whole body is like being coated with ink, his skin is pitch black, and his face is hideous, like a demon who has escaped from hell.

The Yin Spirit Qi was still pouring into his body, and the Mo Dan of his Qi Sea was getting bigger and bigger, emitting a cold and faint cold light.

I don't know how long it took, with a 'boom', the ink dan exploded, forming a nebula-like graphic, the picture and text continued to dye and melt, stretching and shrinking like dough, like a wolf, like a tiger, like a dragon, like a bird, like a star, and finally, condensed into a rune, forming an ancient text, and the dark luster exuded a cold evil aura, which was breathtaking.

Tang Bai is still chanting, and the sound of the scriptures penetrates the heavens and the earth, everywhere.

The starry sky sensed the existence of lotus seeds, and shot down infinite starlight in the sound of the meridian, passing through the overlapping clouds, turning into countless points of light, and coming straight towards the thumb of Tang Bai's right hand.

At the same time, the Yin Spirit Mountain Range continued to vibrate, and streams of earth qi gushed out, frantically pointing towards Tang Bai's left hand.

The starlight formed a pillar, like a dragon of light swooping, and the earth's qi was like a wave, surging wildly, and the lotus flower behind Tang Bai formed two colors: 'silver and black'.

Starlight, earth qi, and the two opposing energies did not destroy Tang Bai's meridians this time, but came out from the sea of qi and poured into Tang Bai's essence land, turning into two supreme forces of heaven and earth, refining the essence in the kidney storage.

If Tang Bai's Qi Sea started out as a pool, now, it will become an ocean.

The Qi Storage Cave, named the Qi Sea, originally needs to store Qi like the Sea, but in the cultivation, basically no one can reach such a level, so they have to upgrade to the next realm.

Just like a tree, the most ripe and sweetest fruit grows on the tip of the tree, but a person's height can only pick the fruit of the branches under the tree, so many people pick the fruit on the branches, but they don't know that the fruit on the tip of the tree is the most ripe and sweet.

As time passed, Tang Bai was like a stone sculpture, without a little vitality, and his soul seemed to have passed through the long river of time, through the space of no guest, and wandered in the world of scriptures until eternity.