"The so-called heaven and earth are big and the world is small, my heart is right, the heart of heaven and earth is also right, my qi is smooth, then the qi of heaven and earth is also smooth, and the outside satirizes the scriptures, enlightens the underworld, and cultivates the spirit inside, refines the soul, and has both body and 、、、"

Qin Bufan's hands changed again, the tricks in his hands were chaotic, his lips opened and closed slightly, and the words came out, it was the Void Dao sound.

Suddenly, his hands were crossed in front of his chest, not moving, and the skin and flesh on his body rippled slightly, like a stone dropped on the surface of a calm lake, stirring up a thousand ripples.

However, all this was just the beginning, the lake was boiling, the bubbles exploded, and countless blood-colored bubbles appeared on Qin Bufan's skin, and the trotting swelled to the size of a mung bean, and then burst open.

"Bang Bang Bang Bang !!" is like fried beans, bursting without stopping, and after only a short while, Qin Bufan turned into a bloody man.

The sun and the moon are easy, the yin and yang alternate, the meridians and the world's veins, and the control is also, so it is the Book of Changes.

To put it simply, it is through the veins of the body, gathering the dantian, and controlling its source, which is the Book of Changes.

Just like this, the first level of the I Ching is also a dangerous anomaly, after all, it is a one-time vein, and it is not ordinary to turn immortals from now on!

However, Qin Bufan's situation is even worse at the moment, and this level is a lifeless situation for him.

Mortals have a three-order realm, this three-order is a strong warp forging bones, for the first of the I Ching, but the world's talents are different, the mediocre can only be hundreds, the qualifications of the people can break thousands, or even thousands, countless years down, finally deduced, mortals the limit of the third order, the power can reach three thousand.

At this time, another problem also arises, that is, imprisonment, specifically for the imprisonment of genius, where the strength of the person breaks a thousand catties, the difficulty of the I Ching will inevitably increase, and the higher the talent, the greater the strength of the cultivation, the greater the imprisonment, the greater the danger when breaking through.

There is even a proverb in the world that those who have a limit of 3,000 will die and have no life! But no one knows what it is, after all, there is no record of a limit of 3,000 in the world.

Heaven is the way of justice, and it is natural that people who leap into life and death and break through the confinement cannot be discussed with everyone, and their people are often proud of their peers, which can be regarded as compensation from God. And the three thousand limit is even more terrifying, once it breaks through, it will be invincible at the same level.

"Click!"

The mutation recurred, the blood blisters around Qin Bufan's body had not stopped, and the muscles and bones had risen and changed, the bones were cracked, the meridians were broken, and the body temperature rose, as if he was being grilled on a charcoal fire.

"Ah、、、h

The pain of breaking muscles and bones finally made him can't help but scream, and his voice was so miserable, like the roar of a dying beast and the roar of nine ghosts, that it fell into his ears and made people shudder.

"The so-called heaven and earth 、、、 refining the soul, and having both body and use、、、" suddenly opened, blood and tears were left, and the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose were torn, Qin Bufan endured the pain, opened his mouth and read the sound in his head loudly, his hands moved again, and the magic method changed, which made people's eyes complicated.

However, everything did not get better, the blood bubbles seemed to fall into a hot oil pot, ushering in a more violent explosion, and the muscles and bones seemed to be suddenly crushed by the mountains, and the shattering was more complete, so that the arms were unable to hang down, so that they could not move a bit, and the body temperature rose again, as if they were placed in magma, and the skin and flesh on the body fell inch by inch.

At this time, Qin Bufan's appearance was no longer human, and his broken muscles and bones made him slump on the bed, looking like a pile of rotten meat, how could he still look like the pretty young man before.

But all this continues, even if the body cannot move and the speech cannot speak, but the person is not dead, and the heart can still think.

If the heart does not die, the breakthrough will not stop, and at this moment, in Qin Bufan's eyes, there is only a desperate and crazy gaze.

His hair fell with his scalp, his face shrunk and deformed, his eyes shriveled, and he lay quietly in the corner like a skinned monster, and no one would think he was alive if it weren't for the faint throbbing sound in his chest.

It's just that at this time, the faint beating sound became more and more inaudible, until it disappeared completely, and the torn eyelids slowly closed, but it couldn't even cover the complete pupils.

Under the eaves, the two hermit black crows chirped "dumbly", and if they fell into human ears, they only felt a kind of heart-rending sadness.

This bird's name is the black crow, but because the cry is too sad, people don't like it, regard it as ominous, and see it will be killed, so it is rarely seen on weekdays, and these few stay here because the previous owner of this house raised it, but unfortunately the man has been dead for several years.

The owner of this house, who was withdrawn, was fortunate to have built the house in a place where few people visited, so that the two birds could be stable for several years.

The mournful chirping resounded through the eaves, but few people could hear it, so it could only swing empty.

This rippling sound wave fell into Qin Bufan's ears, but it changed and rose, and the gray and godless eyes suddenly flashed with a fine light.

"Click!" sounded as if something was shattering, very subtle but audible.

Qin Bufan's dantian suddenly lit up with a light, breaking through the cold darkness, it is a tall white jade tower, twenty and five floors, each layer of four water chestnuts, four tower gates, heaven and earth are silent, it floats quietly in the air, the soft light stretches open the darkness, leaving a piece of light.

Vision, Void Tower of Light.

Vision, God-given blessing, only those with outstanding talent can have the opportunity to awaken when breaking through the prison and breaking through the I Ching, which is a symbol, a symbol of qualification, a symbol of strength, and in countless years, those who can awaken visions, as long as they grow up smoothly, will eventually become a hegemon.

This is the vision!

"Ho-ho!"

Qin Bufan's lips moved slightly, and a faint sound came out of his throat, as if he wanted to say something, but after all, his body was too badly damaged and he could no longer support it.

The blood bubbles in his body were no longer there, his body temperature was gradually decreasing, Qin Bufan was dying, and the Void Light Tower was gradually blurred.

Just as its last point of light was about to go out, a bright light from the sky fell, crashing into the Void Tower of Light.

In an instant, as if it had been infused with life force, it grew against the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it returned to normal, but at this moment it was a little different.

Because, there is a name on its plaque - Taihong.

The white jade tower, simple and atmospheric, full of wounds, is good to come out of the ancient years.

The doorway on the first floor of the tower opened, and a handsome figure walked out, his temperament was dusty, handsome and picturesque, like an immortal walking in the world.

If Qin Bufan opened his eyes at this moment, he would definitely recognize this person, the person who called himself Taihao.

I saw Taihao step out of the Taihong Jade Pagoda in one step, his body was good in the wind, and he instantly turned into the size of an ordinary person.

He stood in front of Qin Bufan, his eyes fixed on this rotten meat that was not in the shape of a human being, and after a long time, he said to himself, "Panwang Sutra?"

There is endless sadness and sadness in the words!