Chapter 41: Mortal Pulse Turns into Qi
Throughout the day, Qin Yan did not absorb any more mortal power, but instead adjusted his essence and spirit, and achieved a breakthrough in cultivation at the peak state.
Night slowly fell, Qin Yan's eyes were already full of confidence, this time, he did not sit in the house, but came to the courtyard.
Looking up, the main peak of Tianshuimen looms in the misty drizzle.
Taking a deep breath, the surface of Qin Yan's body, the gray mortal power permeated, blocking the rain from the sky.
Under the effect of mortal power, the aura in the air was forced away by a trace, and only the Dao of Heaven and Earth was left.
Under the effect of the breeze, the rain flutters slowly, but it is continuous.
Qin Yan waved his hand, and a mortal force slashed through the air, and the rain was cut off, but then it fell again, as if everything had never happened before.
Qin Yan closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his pupils had turned gray.
In his eyes, the rain is no longer a straight line, but with a wonderful artistic conception, it turns out that each rain thread has a specific trajectory, under the action of the breeze, constantly changing.
The rain doesn't seem to have any rules, but if you look closely, under the breeze, no matter how it flutters, there will be no disconnection at all.
Qin Yan's body suddenly moved, the gray mist on his whole body dispersed, his body fluttered in the air, and he used his own self-created technique, the Mayfly Technique.
But no matter how he changed his body in the air, even with the speed of the cicada's wings, there was always rain falling on him.
However, as his body moved, the runes on the tenth vein began to swim slowly, and the speed became faster and faster.
And as the rune swam, the tenth vein emitted more and more points of light, and those points of light began to converge together with the tenth vein as the center.
The gray point of light grew bigger and brighter, and his entire body turned into a gray light, and from a distance, he could only see a gray blurred figure floating in the air.
The runes on the tenth vein began to emerge one by one, merging into the points of light.
In the end, the entire point of light was compressed to the extreme, and a slight explosion sound came from inside Qin Yan's body.
The point of light vanished, and only a gray cyclone slowly swirled beside the tenth vein.
In Qin Yan's eyes, the scenery of heaven and earth changed again, green grass, big trees, living beings, their body structure, appeared in Qin Yan's eyes, Qin Yan could see every vein on their bodies, and saw the mortal power surging inside.
At this moment, the gray mortal force surged into his body like a tide.
The gray cyclone greedily absorbed all this, and all the miscellaneous disciples at this time found that the speed of their absorption had also become faster, so they also desperately absorbed it one by one.
Cycle after cycle, the mortal power absorbed by these disciples fed back to Qin Yan, making his cyclone more and more stable.
Finally, the cyclone finally stopped rotating, and a quaint phantom appeared behind Qin Yan.
Where the pulse turns into gas, it becomes!
However, it didn't seem to be over yet, because those mysterious runes actually floated out of the cyclone again and appeared in front of Qin Yan's eyes.
The runes kept changing their forms in front of Qin Yan, simulating living beings one by one.
It was everything in the mortal world, the old man, the young man, the girl, the woman, the flowers and trees, the waterfowl, the insects and the fish......
They are all the most common forms, and they are all the most common creatures.
But it is these creatures who show the various states of the world and the appearance of all beings in front of Qin Yan.
Qin Yan's hand quickly rotated with the runes, simulating the forms of living beings, and the cyclone behind him also continued to deform with this simulation.
Epiphany, see Epiphany again!
Qin Yan fell into this inexplicable realm again.
He stopped performing mayfly spells, and his body began to swim in the air with the simulation of his fingers, and this time, he was not following the previous trajectory, but following the direction of the rain.
A gust of wind blew, the direction of the rain silk changed suddenly, and Qin Yan's body magically fluttered with the rain.
The rain in the sky could no longer fall on him.
The ancient figure appeared, looking at everything in front of Qin Yan's eyes, the strange light in his eyes was even stronger.
"Qin Yan, Qin Yan, what kind of secret is hidden in your body!"
Ancient had never seen anything like it, and in his memory, it seemed like a completely new path, a path that no one had ever walked before.
Qin Yan had already fallen into it, and at this time, he no longer knew where he was, as if he had entered a deep dream.
In the dream, he became a living being, feeling everything they felt.
Time passed slowly, the drizzle was still drifting, the breeze was still blowing, and Qin Yan's body was still fluttering, tireless.
One day, two days, three days......
Half a month has passed, and Qin Yan is still in this wonderful realm.
"Something should happen to you, your lord!"
Bai Yu and the other miscellaneous disciples looked at Qin Yan in front of them with concern.
However, as Qin Yan's body fluttered, they felt that the meridians in their bodies had automatically emerged one by one, and began to simulate everything they had since they were born.
"What's going on?"
All the miscellaneous disciples were stunned.
"Dad, mother!"
"Brother!"
"Sister!"
From time to time, someone shouted, and then burst into tears.
Because, they see the people closest to them.
The figures that had been blurred appeared, and some of them actually stretched out their hands and touched the heads of these miscellaneous disciples.
And their cultivation has been rapidly improving unconsciously.
When they reacted, everyone's was directly raised to a higher level.
"Everyone is guarding here, no one is allowed to enter!"
Bai Yu knew that this was their chance, but he was afraid that someone would covet it, so he said loudly.
The door to the miscellaneous office was closed, and a stone table was slammed against the door.
And Qin Yan, in the dream realm, barely recognized the meaning of the four runes above.
"Sting, heat, frost, snow."
When he finally said four names.
The four runes melted directly into the ring finger and little finger of his left and right hands.
Qin Yan's hand stretched out unconsciously, and the little thumb of his left hand shook slightly, and with this slight shaking, a thunderbolt sounded directly above the miscellaneous office.
The voice resounded throughout the heavens and the earth, waking everyone from their slumber.
And this thunder also echoed in Qin Yan's ears, waking him up directly from that dream.
All the runes vanished, and they returned to the cyclone again.
Qin Yan opened his eyes.
He finally woke up.
At this time, a few words came out of his mouth.
"This finger, Shocking Nightmare!"