So far, Yan Xing still doesn't know what the 'essence' he has cultivated is, he only knows that it is not simple and has some special effects.

And now that it can actually let itself see that character clearly, Yan Xing can't help but attach more importance to 'Jing'.

It may be far more mysterious than you imagined, and it may even involve some taboos. For example, the characters in front of you.

But now he can't discover the true effect of the 'essence' in his body at all, and the ability to refine the true essence may not be as good as the tip of the iceberg of 'refinement'.

When Yan Xing refocused his attention on the character in front of him, he just glanced at it, and a huge amount of information rushed into his mind like a mudslide.

He instantly felt like his whole head was about to explode, and he had to quickly look away.

"It's so profound, I can't even take a closer look. Yan Xing exclaimed, if he hadn't looked away in time just now, his Yuan Shen would probably have been shattered.

It looks like a character made up of a few strokes, but it contains unimaginable information, and just a glance at it makes people unconsciously understand the meaning.

What if you discard the meaning and just simulate its form?

"No matter. ”

Yan Xing looked at the characters again, emptied his mind, restrained himself from thinking about anything, and quickly traced the characters stiffly.

It's just that this depiction is very ordinary, exactly what any real character means.

"Is it possible to write it down only if you understand it completely?" he was not reconciled, the opportunity to see this kind of character was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and who knows when he would encounter it again next time.

Could it be that chance just slipped away from you?

How could Yan Xing let this happen, he gritted his teeth, and with a cross in his heart, the dragon-shaped primordial god actually pounced directly on the nearest rune and held it in his arms!

......

As if holding a hot soldering iron, a sharp pain came from the Yuan Shen, and that kind of pain was not at all something that the creature could bear, and the Yuan Shen seemed to be burned through.

His consciousness instantly went blank, the pain making it difficult for him to think, and the claws holding the characters loosened.

Then he regained his senses a little, and although he was extremely resistant to the pain, he resolutely held on to it and did not let go again.

Those characters seemed to be conscious, and after discovering Yan Xing's movements, they all vibrated violently and slowly faded away, even the one he was holding.

"Come back!" Yan Xing gritted his teeth and shouted, urging the 'essence' in his body with all his might, wanting to leave the character behind and integrate it into his body.

Unexpectedly, the 'essence' in the lower abdomen and chest cavity was really active, like two magnets sucking the characters tightly, which made it clear again.

The characters vibrate, as if struggling to leave.

The world where he was a primordial god suddenly sounded a dull thunderclap, it seemed that the heavens were extremely dissatisfied with Yan Xing's approach, if he didn't let go of the characters, he might send down divine thunder and directly wipe him out!

"Stay for me!"

Yan Xing didn't care so much, opened his mouth to swallow the characters, and endured the severe pain of the Yuan Shen, he hurriedly withdrew from this space.

As soon as he left, a boundless thunder sea suddenly appeared in the void, and countless divine lights shone brightly, like a piece of day.

The thunder was like a giant dragon churning, the galactic stars turned into ashes, and the magnificent universe disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving only dark and terrifying spatial cracks!

There will be nothing left in the terrifying thunder sea, this is a catastrophe descended from the heavens, a wave of anger filled the entire space, and there seemed to be a low roar in the void.

Heavenly Fury!

Yan Xing didn't know that he had violated some kind of taboo, peeking into the heavens, he should have been wiped out, but he escaped by luck because he left decisively.

If he had been half a second slower just now, he would have been overwhelmed by that boundless divine thunder, and it would be impossible for even the primordial god to remain!

Yan Xing came to his senses, and the Yuan Shen no longer had the pain of burning, but instead had a kind of nourished warmth, which was very comfortable.

After scanning his body, he found that the character was actually engraved on the Dan Shell, slowly changing, swallowing a trace of Dao Qi.

"What is that, and what is this character?"

Yan Xing had it in his heart, and the more he came into contact with it, the more he felt ignorant.

A pair of golden vertical pupils opened, and Yan Xing found that the water curtain of the surrounding corpse water siege was already in tatters, like a broken candle in the wind, and it might completely collapse if it was touched slightly, and those black shadows had disappeared without a trace.

"A few spells can actually do this?!" Yan Xing's face was full of surprise.

He looked at the sky again, a large area of faintly rattling thunderclouds, a familiar ancient star hung with raging fire bells, and twenty-eight different stars lined up in the four cracks, sprinkling starlight in the night.

There are many visions, strange and powerful.

Yan Xing was stunned by the scene in front of him, aren't these exactly the things in those scriptures? The twenty-eight constellations, fire bells, and glowing confusion, these things are actually manifested here.

Suddenly, a feeling of palpitations hit him, and Yan Xing instinctively leaned his body to the left.

I saw a hand that seemed to be transformed into darkness rubbing his scales and grabbing it, if Yan Xing had hesitated a little just now, he would have been caught.

Yan Xing broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly used his body to withdraw far away.

He shuddered, and there was a biting chill from the part where he was touched by his hand, as if it was about to freeze him.

"That body is still there!"

Yan Xing's face was heavy, and he had to be cautious again, as long as the corpse was still there, he was not out of danger.

Without a sound, it doesn't cause air to move, as if it doesn't exist, and there's no way to know where it is or when it's going to attack, which is very tricky.

Suddenly, Yan Xing suddenly had a premonition, and he immediately lowered his head.

I saw the corpse quietly appear above him, and the black hand grabbed the place where Yan Xing's head was just now, but it was empty again.

The dragon clan was born with an intuition to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and this intuition actually saved Yan Xing's life!

"Soldiers, soldiers, fighters, all, arrays, columns, in, front. ”

Nine quaint and obscure pronunciations came from Yan Xing's mouth, brewing an inexplicable aura, and there seemed to be something unbelievable hidden in it!

These nine words are one of the starting mantras of Taoist culture, commonly known as the Nine Secrets.

The Nine Secrets were first recorded in "Hug Puzi", but no one can really understand its meaning from ancient times to the present, let alone where these nine characters came from and who created them.

These nine words have great power, mysterious and unpredictable, and have been used by countless people since ancient times.

After Yan Xing's thoughts, there was no earth-shattering vision immediately.

The corpse froze in the air, as if it had been immobilized.

Immediately, an astonishing divine light shone out from the four huge cracks in the sky, and the Twenty-Eight Nights suddenly fluoresced.

The milky white light fell vertically like four pillars supporting heaven and earth, and one of them hit the corpse!

On the other side, the fire bells in the sky were no longer so illusory, they were more condensed than before, and the blazing breath of the flames almost burned this place to the ground!

The ancient star in the crack actually emitted a faint red light, and the fire bell sent down a burst of fire gas, hitting the corpse, instantly burning with flames, it was like a burning fireball!

The visions are numerous, powerful, and the divine fire and starlight illuminate the night transparently.

Yan Xing's golden eyes looked indifferently at the burning figure, and the white dragon scales on his whole body were brightly reflected by the firelight, like a supreme divine son, destroying the dragon with the power of heaven and earth.

'Knock'

The corpse, wrapped in flames, finally remained motionless, falling into the near-dry corpse water.

Finally solved.

Yan Xing breathed a long sigh of relief, and the heart he had been carrying was also put down.

The fire bell flew back to the crack, and the cracks in the sky healed in unison, and the thunderclouds retreated as if they had never appeared.

The tattered curtain of water completely dissipated, leaving only a large pool of foul-smelling black corpse water, and the coffin in the center of the corpse water had been burned to charcoal.

"I'd better get out of here. ”

Yan Xing didn't have any intention of continuing to investigate, in case another accident happened, he didn't hesitate to turn around and fly towards the water curtain.

'Huh'

It was as if something was slashing through the air at great speed, and the corpse water rippled in a thin layer of waves, and the original peace was broken.

Yan Xing froze in place, motionless, with a chill on his back, as if someone had poured a basin of ice water.

Fear was like an abyss in front of him, bottomless, and in the deepest darkness, it was as if there were countless ghosts trying to pull him down and bear the pain of the dead.

The dangerous aura on his back was close at hand, and his intuition told him that he was not far from death.

A corpse-strewn hand grabbed him from behind, the cold aura eating away at his flesh and blood, and a great force lifted him up.

Yan Xing felt that his blood was about to be frozen, and he tried to resist but found that all the strength in his body was deprived, and he didn't even have the strength to move.

The world in front of me suddenly became bleak.

On the shriveled skull, charred, a pair of holes made of pure darkness were lifeless, staring at him, trying to snatch his soul away.

Corpse!

Yan Xing's heart suddenly cooled and was full of despair.

The corpse's pitch-black hand was like a long knife, and without hesitation, it was inserted into his abdomen, with red strands of blood, piercing out from behind!

The terrible dragon groan came to an abrupt end.

The pain came like a tidal wave, and he felt a strong force rushing down his arm into his body, as if it was about to smash everything in his body.

The strength was also mixed with an incomparably poisonous aura, and Yan Xing's organs were rapidly failing, and many internal organs were cracked and bleeding.

Cough!

The dragon's blood gushed out from the wound and Yan Xing's mouth like money, his vitality quickly dissipated, and his breath suddenly dropped to the lowest point, like a candle in the wind, extinguished as soon as it was blown.

His consciousness was blurred after a large amount of blood loss, and all that was left in front of him was red, and the cold arm of the corpse in front of him was close to his heart.

The blood was still flowing out, the air was filled with the rich medicinal fragrance of pure-blood dragon blood, and the corpse water was also stained red......