Lin Hao took a deep breath and grabbed it again without hesitation, this time, it was a hideous "water ghost" in the late stage of the Transformation Yuan Realm.

This ghost came with bursts of majestic true yuan and gray mist, making the cracked skin more and more, and even began to fall off, Lin Hao's breath became thicker and thicker, I don't know how long it took, there was a sudden bang in his mind, and the remaining dandruff after his body cracked several times was all shattered and scattered at this moment, and his eyes revealed an unprecedented essence!

True Yuan Ning Jiu!

Lin Hao's Qi Mansion at this time was so large that it had spread nearly several times, this level of Qi Mansion was not to say that it was in the Qi Refining Realm, even if it was in the Transformation Yuan Realm, it would not be possible at all, and the majesty of the Qi Mansion would also determine the future development of a cultivator and the durability of his combat power.

The successful condensation of the ninth color of the true yuan seed made Lin Hao's whole body like thunder, and the majestic true yuan burst out in this sturdy body, and at the moment of condensing the ninth color of the true yuan, Lin Hao's mind suddenly appeared an unprecedented tingling, but in this sting, he had an unprecedented sense of clarity.

It seems that the world that has always existed in front of him is now very different, but what is more, Lin Hao is difficult to describe in words, but he feels that this world seems to be different from before.

At the same time, the surging True Yuan and Innate Clear Qi in his body had gradually shown signs of dissipating, as if they had reached their limit, so they had to dissipate all of them.

Mu Lingyin looked at Lin Hao blankly, she clearly saw the process of Lin Hao continuing to condense from the eighth color of the True Yuan Seed to the ninth color, and her heart was already occupied by shock, and she couldn't even say anything in shock.

“…… The Nine-Colored True Yuan, if it can live to the age of thirty, it is almost an existence that will be able to surpass the Tian Yuan, but even in ancient times, few people can reach it, it is said that this is related to the cultivator's own luck, which can be called the chosen son! ”

"If the five-color true element is compared to a secular copper coin, then the eight-color is extremely precious gold, which is rare. As for this nine-colored true element seed, it is an agate spar that is unique in ten thousand, and it no longer belongs to the same grade! Mu Lingyin came back to her senses slightly and muttered.

"Those old immortals in the sect family all praise me for my good luck...... Compared to Lin Hao, what is my luck...... The matter of the condensation of the seed of the True Yuan is determined by the luck of the cultivation resources, and the second is determined by one's own qualifications, and Lin Hao can actually be reversed, it is really ...... It's shocking. ”

Just as Mu Lingyin was shocked and whispered, Lin Hao's eyes opened again, and his brows were tightly locked, because he could clearly feel that the condensation of the color of the True Yuan Seed did not seem to have reached its peak, and it seemed to ...... There is also a layer of diaphragm, and only by breaking this moat can it be regarded as the ultimate condensation of the true element seed.

This inexplicable feeling is very strong, but at this moment, the innate clear qi in the body is about to dissipate, and it seems that this layer of diaphragm will exist forever and can no longer be broken.

"Innate Pure Qi Decreases...... Continuing to absorb this ghost has little effect, how can I make it continue to increase......" Lin Hao's mind was full of thoughts, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at the gray spring full of dead silence in front of him, and a trace of madness flashed in his eyes.

Staring at the ancient spirit spring water, Lin Hao gritted his teeth violently, his naked body was naked, and when Mu Lingyin was still stunned, he jumped and rushed down!

A breath of death and silence, which was countless times more fierce than the altar spring water, rammed into Lin Hao's body with an empowerment posture, gritted his teeth and endured the painful explosion of the spring water impacting his body, his eyes showed a persistent essence, with the continuous influx of dead and silent qi, Lin Hao immediately noticed the innate clear qi in his body, and it began to slowly condense again, and the white flame of Xuanqing Creation Gong also continued to burn above Lin Hao's body.

That's what he wants!

Mu Lingyin's heart had changed from frightened to stunned, she didn't expect Lin Hao to think of this method, and really had the courage to implement it. At this moment, even if it was her, looking at the skin of Lin Hao's body that was gradually crumbling because of the continuous influx of dead silence, and looking at the persistence and silence in Lin Hao's eyes, it seemed that at this moment, Mu Lingyin suddenly noticed the madness hidden in Lin Hao's character!

With the continuous influx of dead and silent qi, it roared and exploded in Lin Hao's body, making the innate clear qi become extremely rich from the immediate dissipation, and even exceeded the sum of the previous innate clear qi, but although Lin Hao's body continued to produce innate clear qi, he was never able to break through the barrier and reach the indescribable limit.

The Xuanqing Halal Yuan in the body roared and surged in the Qi Mansion, and then under the oppression of the Dead Silence Qi, it was slowly compressed and condensed, and the Xuanqing Creation and Transformation Gong quietly operated, with the continuous erosion of the Dead Qi, the Xuanqing Halal Yuan in the world had been condensed together independently, resisting the extreme destruction of the body by the ancient spirit spring water.

It's just that although Lin Hao has stepped into the Huayuan Realm at this time, he is still a little powerless in the face of the ancient spirit spring full of the power of death, Lin Hao frowned slightly, at this moment, the abyss blood in his body flashed, and suddenly the deathly qi in the qi mansion was suddenly doubled! And under this continuous compression and condensation, the Xuanqing Qi in Lin Hao's body was faintly about to burst out.

Xuanqing is the second heavy, Xuanqing mountains and rivers!

As the Xuanqing Qi gradually condensed outside Lin Hao's body, the suction around Lin Hao's body suddenly exploded, making the ancient spirit spring water around his body faintly become a vortex, but even so, a gray mist entered Lin Hao's body, prompting the generation of innate clear qi, but there was still a considerable distance from breaking through that layer of diaphragm.

After a while, Lin Hao suddenly opened his eyes, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he raised his right hand tremblingly, and an iron sword whistled from the Qiankun bag, and in Mu Lingyin's stunned, she saw that the iron sword had cut more than ten wounds on Lin Hao's body in a row, until a hundred, a thousand!

A trace of blood overflowed from the corner of Lin Hao's mouth, and as the wound increased, the speed at which the death qi poured into his body suddenly became a little faster, and the gray mist not only entered with the pores of his mouth and nose, but also penetrated into the blood marks of the wound!

As there were more and more wounds, the innate clear qi in Lin Hao's body had condensed several times, causing the light mist to gradually form into water droplets, and even almost turned into water. This purest pure power in the world, continuously poured into the seed of the true element that exuded nine colors, with a roar in his mind, with this majestic innate clear qi, Lin Hao began to impact the layer of heavenly cut diaphragm, the diaphragm vibrate, Lin Hao suddenly spewed out a large mouthful of blood, the iron sword swept, and penetrated through his body again, the dead and silent qi and the gray mist entered the body majestically, making the water flow of the innate clear qi more and more lush, and finally it was completely condensed into water, as if a flood was gurgling into the seed of the true element.

Lin Hao launched a second attack on the unprecedented Ten-Colored True Yuan Seed!

Time passed slowly, as there were more and more wounds on his body, gradually, his body began to tremble, and his eyes began to blur, but his body was still wrapped in mist and flames, and the true yuan in the qi mansion still continued to burn, making Lin Hao's body like bathed in colorful light.

"Lin Hao, why are you so ......" Even with Mu Lingyin's state of mind, he was short of breath because of this, and while he was stunned there, he was also shocked by Lin Hao's persistence and madness.

"Your cultivation and Ji Chen's blood debt are all waiting for my growth! It's just a true yuan condensation, how can it be possible for me to bow my head like this! Lin Hao's eyes had begun to darken, and his consciousness had gradually blurred, but the persistent thoughts in his mind made him look like this at the moment, but he still didn't have the slightest idea of stopping.

The grace of dripping water is also a spring;

The revenge of acupuncture, but also with the sword!

Mu Lingyin is one of the few people in the world who is really good to Lin Hao, and if she wants to restore her cultivation, she must refine that evil source, how can an ordinary Transformation Yuan Realm do it?

Therefore, no matter what, the Ten Colors Yuan Realm, Lin Hao must achieve it!

Lin Hao...... Lin Hao ......" Mu Lingyin's pair of snow eyes already had rain and mist, and there was a deep gratitude in his eyes when he looked at Lin Hao, and there was a hint of hidden admiration.

“…… Nine is the level of numbers, for thousands of years in the Dawu Dynasty, the condensation color of the seed of the true yuan is to respect the nine, and the condensation of the nine colors is the chosen son of the billions, and the true yuan condenses the ten...... It's a game-changer! ”

"Although there are not many changes, the rules are the mandate of heaven, even if it is only a slight change in the Transformation Yuan Realm, it is also against the sky!" Mu Lingyin faintly felt something, looked at Lin Hao, and muttered.

The iron sword kept slashing, and the entire ancient spirit spring around the altar had been stained red with blood, and with the loss of blood, Lin Hao's fire of life seemed to be crumbling at this moment, but at this moment, the true yuan seed of the qi mansion in his body suddenly rotated, and a huge suction force reached an unprecedented level, and countless ancient spirit spring water carried wisps of mist into Lin Hao's body, which seemed to make Lin Hao's mind that was about to coma at the moment gradually become clear!

"That's what ...... The creation of heaven and earth, turning decay into magical ......" Mu Lingyin looked at Lin Hao, with a deep admiration in his tone.

As Mu Lingyin said at this time, Lin Hao at this moment not only had a disregard for the rule that the True Yuan Realm could only condense nine colors, but also had a crazy paranoia about the creation of heaven and earth!

The roar echoed, and the ancient spirit spring water within a radius of dozens of zhang from the altar all surged around Lin Hao at this moment, and all of them were integrated into his body, becoming the nourishment of the innate clear qi outside the Qi Mansion, breaking through the impact of that layer of diaphragm.

It is unimaginable that the power of the ancient spirit ghost spring to resist the dead silence of the invaders was perfectly used by Lin Hao with the Xuanqing Creation Skill, and instead became a treasure that nourishes the innate pure qi, which can really be called a sentence to turn decay into magic.

In this roaring reverberation, the layer of diaphragm directly collapsed and shattered, the innate clear qi like a stream of water slowly condensed, Lin Hao seemed to be bathed in endless auspicious clouds, the seed of the true yuan gradually dissipated, and a monstrous wave was set off in the qi mansion, and the strength of the true yuan was rising steadily, and the already extremely wide qi mansion was actually expanded several times at this time. A cloud of extreme white like a nebula, faintly emitting streamers, was surrounded by the other nine colors of True Yuan like stars holding the moon, so far, Lin Hao has become the first cultivator of the True Yuan Seed to condense the ten colors in countless years in this world!

Throughout the ages, no one has ever been able to condense more than nine colors in the True Yuan Seed, even those rare treasures and 10,000-year-old saint clans, this is breaking the rules and changing the destiny of heaven! But now, in Lin Hao, there has been a qualitative change!

The Transformation Yuan Realm of True Yuan Condensation made Lin Hao's body breathless at this moment, all the wounds recovered in an instant, and his naked body exuded bursts of holy white light, and the whole person was in the flame of light, like a new life!

The strength of the True Yuan Seed condensed by the ten colors, Lin Hao also felt it thoroughly at this moment, as long as his mind moved at this moment, the True Yuan Breath in his body could emerge as much as he wanted, just talking about the secret of the breath, even the powerhouses of the Tianyuan Realm might not be able to easily see it.

Half an hour later, Lin Hao's eyes suddenly opened, and at the moment when his eyes opened and closed, all the flames in his body disappeared in his body, and the True Yuan Cyclone in the Qi Mansion slowly stopped rotating, and there was no slightest suction.

Mu Lingyin witnessed the whole process of Lin Hao's condensation of ten colors from beginning to end, and at this moment, she completely lost her ability to think, she just wanted him to use this ancient spirit spring water to promote to the Yuan Realm, and she didn't expect that Lin Hao would give her such a surprise!

Or, should I say frightened.