1104 Conversion of life and death

The Creation Stygian Spring also has the power of life and death, absorbing or increasing cultivation, but it is also very likely to turn itself into a half-alive and half-dead monster.

However, what the sect is planning is the power of the laws of life and death contained in it.

Hundreds of millions of years of cultivation, originally ordinary spring water, but gradually become a divine object. There must be countless law essences condensed inside!

But what he wanted to know more at this time was how the two opposing forces of life and death coexisted.

Zong Shou sucked a drop of the Creation Fountain into his fingers, and carefully sensed it with spiritual thoughts.

Gradually, his brows furrowed, and these springs condensed together, and the power of life and death blended.

It is not difficult to discern the inner structure, but it will take hundreds of years to figure it out.

Zong Shou shook his head slightly, this is a bit more than worth the loss. Even if he left this Qin Emperor's tomb, he wouldn't do it, it would be too much of a waste of time.

"No, there should be a flaw in this—"

At the moment when Lingnian left, Zong Shou remembered that the Creation Fountain in his hand was just a defective product condensed by chance.

Although the effect is comparable, since it is a combination of the two forces of life and death, it is forcibly gathered into one. It is impossible to be as stable, flawless, and truly blended as those things that are born with them.

Immediately, more divine consciousness was invested, and little by little, the spirit pattern law contained in it was filtered.

After only a moment, Zong Shou was overjoyed.

And then without hesitation, it was triggered with real power. The flaws and dissonances suddenly burst and are infinitely magnified.

Then there was a chain reaction, the power of the law in the Dark Spring began to collapse piece by piece, and the power of life and death began to clash with each other.

They repel each other, and even cancel each other out.

It's just a breath away. The Fountain of Creation in the hands of the Sect Shou. It turned into a blister, and then scattered into the void and disappeared.

Zong Shou's eyebrows and eyes showed a look of surprise, this is what he wanted.

After the detonation, the laws within the Fountain of Creation conflicted, and the forces began to oppose each other.

Many spiritual patterns will appear spontaneously. The mystery of the blending of life and death was also fully revealed in front of his eyes through the process of the disintegration of this dark spring water.

It's a pity that there's something in it. It's too much. So much that he memorized with all his soul sense, but he couldn't remember much, and he didn't comprehend much.

It's like watching the first scene. Even if you use your thousands of years of life, after experiencing the scenery of the viewing platform again,

Something to write down. It's less than one percent. The rest can only be deduced and calculated in the future.

The Fountain of Creation cannot be compared, but it also contains infinite mysteries.

However, this time, Zong Shou still has more than two hundred drops of the Dark Spring to use, until he can participate in the secret of life and death.

"Fortunately, it's an incomplete Creation Spring, and it's replaced with the real Dark Spring Water, I'm afraid it's helpless—"

Zong Shou greedily thought back to every bit of this, and did his best. Investigate the wonder of life and death.

The last thing he practiced in his previous life was the Styx Death Sword, which he used to injure the enemy.

This life. But on the contrary, it was because of Lin Xuanshuang's indoctrination with the spirit rhino dream method, but on the contrary, he had a deeper attainment in the power of life and the divine determination of 'life'.

However, the knowledge he gained was forcibly instilled, and he actually couldn't understand many of the secrets of life that Lin Xuanshuang had experienced.

And the experience of the power of death is even more shallow. The mastered Immortal Sword Intent is still at the level of the late stage of the Soul Realm.

And at this time, with the help of this dark spring, not only the many mysteries of life instilled in him by Lin Xuanshuang were solved one by one. There are hundreds or thousands of laws of death, which are usually difficult to perceive and perceive, and they are observed by the spiritual consciousness of the sect.

And the secret of the coexistence of the power of life and death is the bride who has been stripped of all her clothes, and it is completely displayed in front of his eyes.

The greedy deduction comprehended all this, and I don't know how long it took, until there was no enlightenment, and Zong Shou gradually woke up.

It was dark in the tomb, but Zong Shou calculated carefully, but he knew that about a day had passed since he entered the time.

"It's really wonderful, if you can understand it, or maybe you can master a powerful supernatural power—"

His Dao foundation is not the law of life and death. The power that is comprehended can only be used as a supernatural power.

At this time, the other four people in this tomb were also busy with their own affairs.

Shen Yuexuan was already carving the Nine Aperture Origin Stone, while Su Xiaoxiao was absorbing those desires essence.

The so-called seven emotions are joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, love, evil, and desire. The so-called six desires are the desire to see, the desire to hear, the desire to smell, the desire to taste, the desire to touch, and the desire, which is a person's thirst for sound, color, food, and life.

And lust, seven emotions and six desires are one, and it is difficult to separate.

Gong Xinran took out the essence of desire. Legend has it that above the underworld, those dead souls gathered by their desires before they died.

Su Xiaoxiao absorbed a large amount of the Six Desires Evil Force, which could indeed greatly strengthen the Seven Emotions of the Yuan Demon.

At this time, he was concentrating on making spirit runes. His Yicheng Lust Essence changed a lot of materials from Gong Xinran, including a lot of animal skins.

Chu Xue was also concentrating on meditation, with a rare seriousness, obviously frightened by the news of Gong Xinran not long ago. While trying to purify his true power soul and improve his cultivation, he was wholeheartedly comprehending the Blood Moon Knife.

――With this girl's understanding, it is better not to have much hope.

But if you can really understand something, it will be surprising.

The first snow was awakened after the seventh order, although it was impossible to gather immortal power in advance like the sect guard, but the strength of the heaven and earth in his body was far beyond that of the monks of the same level. For every point that increases in the control of the Blood Moon Knife, the combat power is also strengthened.

Zong Shou glanced at it, but didn't care. Still take out the three dark epiphany, and drip the Creation Fountain on them.

Fortunately, he was sober this time, and he didn't miss the time to water the ephemeral, otherwise he would have a headache.

When there is a lack of supply of yuan power at the time of maturity and mutation, most of these three epiphany will end up with congenital insufficiency.

And so, every twenty-four hours, the fountain was watered. Then consume a drop of the Creation Fountain to meditate and attain enlightenment.

Forty-nine days passed in a snap of a finger. The dark epiphany is getting whiter and whiter, and there is a hint of pink in the white.

I can't see that these three dark epiphanyes have absorbed countless life and death powers, nourished by the purest dark power, and grown from the darkest places

Vibrant, with a strong smell of death.

At first, there were countless spiritual threads on the surface like human veins, but in the end, they gradually disappeared.

Forty-nine days later, the buds contracted even tighter, and fell into silence completely.

Zong Shou knew that this was the Dark Epiphany that had continued to have enough strength to begin to mutate.

When the flowers bloom again, it is the day of completion.

Zong Shou looked forward to it in his heart, but he still devoted himself to studying the Creation Spring.

At first, every drop burst and it took him a whole day to digest.

At this time, it often only takes two hours to consume a drop of the new Creation Spring.

This is the secret within, and it has been fully grasped by him. At this time, the use of the Creation Spring is just to check and fill in the gaps.

On the sixtieth day, the sect keeper woke up for a short moment.

"Hmm? Someone has already stormed the main burial chamber? so fast-"

Sixty days after the spell was accelerated, which was only seven or eight hours outside.

Breaking through many obstacles and entering the main curtain room, the strength can be imagined.

However, at this time, Zong Shou already felt that under this layer, there seemed to be countless things that were 'alive' one after another.

There are quite a few of them that are so powerful that they are almost comparable to the Holy Order.

"Could it be the terracotta warriors?"

Zong Shou immediately shook his head again, no, it should be more than that.

I only know that everyone in the real tomb below at this time is afraid that they will be in big trouble.

Breaking into the main tomb of the Qin Emperor is tantamount to poking a hornet's nest. Zong Shou was restless, and faintly felt that this Qin Emperor's tomb was opened in advance, and it would cause a huge disaster for the creatures of the Cloud Realm.

Especially the more you comprehend the power of life and death. The more clearly you can sense the direction of the main burial chamber. It seems that there is a strong heart, beating violently, and it is being revived.

Goo-dong, goo-dong-

Zong Shou frowned, could it be that the First Qin Emperor was really not dead, and he could come back to life? What are you kidding?

With great doubts in his heart, Zong Shou could only forcibly press it and settle down again.

And this time, it was only when the spiritual energy in the book of the universe was exhausted that Zong Shou suddenly opened his eyes,

-- The gathering of the Yin River, the gate of the Nine Shadows. This sword leads to the underworld, and you are dead!

A huge underworld gate behind him suddenly opened, and the body of the sect guard began to change.

His hair turned pale in an instant, the blood on his face faded, and his sword-wielding arm dried up.

It's just that unlike in the past, when Somori used the Styx Death Sword before, he was a living person and was independent of the Death Sword. makes this sword technique have an irreparable flaw.

And at this moment, it is completely integrated into it, and with the flow of the Stygian River, the figure of the Zong Shou also floats forward like an illusion. The sword in his hand is unpredictable and has a strong dead force.

After a few breaths, it stopped, when the door closed. Zongshou's whole person was transformed from death to life and recovered.

"This is the way of life and death! My Styx Death Sword is at least ten times more powerful!"

Without the method of life and death transformation, the Styx Death Sword can only be regarded as an eighth-rank earth-level martial art at best. And after completing the change of life and death, it is at least the eleventh level of supernatural powers.

Just because one law is possible, ten thousand laws are connected. With Zongshou's current kendo attainments, any swordsmanship in his hands can become a supernatural skill with only a little transformation.

However, only this Styx death sword, because of this flaw, Zongshou could only be forced to give up.

The benefits of naturally understanding the art of the unity of life and death are actually far more than that. The Sword of Styx is just one of them, and the most insignificant part.

At the same time, Zong Shou also felt something.

"Is it ripe?"

That dark epiphany should have completed its maturity and mutation half a month ago. It's just that he was too focused to pay attention. (To be continued.) )