Chapter 8 The worst in the world

"I'm going into retreat, and I'll come back to me tomorrow morning and tell you something big."

"What's the big deal, Master?" Xuan Kui couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, we have to leave it for tomorrow." said this on his lips, but secretly said in his heart, if you don't go, I'll leave tomorrow.

When they didn't get an answer, they went their separate ways.

Look at the various items on the table. To survive the dead end, you need to use these things in your hands.

Ten Rejuvenation Pills, Lingyuan Pills, a bottle of fourth-order demon beast essence blood, a Heaven Replenishing Pill, a secret technique, and an unknown wooden statue. He also took out the Immeasurable Sutra and dreamed of reincarnation. It's all about the family. Looking at these things, he felt less poor. I also ate a scorched yang fruit before. All in all, much better than when I first woke up.

stared intently at these things, and looked at the name of the secret art, which was called Wangqi Technique. The small spell should be inherited from the Zhou family, and it was born from the number of Dayan. It doesn't make any sense for the current situation. There are no mana fluctuations on the wood carving. It's just the way a person is meditating, but it just looks extraordinary.

For someone who doesn't know who they are, figuring out their ins and outs is incredibly important.

"If you don't break it, you don't stand it, you put it to death and then you come back to life. Spelled. ”

Finger pointing to dream into reincarnation. The tattered books began to shake, and streams of information came to my mind. Countless torrents of information began to combine. In an instant, the mana was exhausted, and Yan Xiaobai instantly felt that the torrent of information in his mind was about to drain his vitality. So he immediately took out the Rejuvenation Pill and ate one. The aura generated by the Rejuvenation Pill was consumed in an instant.

A rejuvenation pill can't last for a moment? He poured all the remaining nine into his mouth. Boom, countless spiritual powers began to nourish the withered dantian. But the next moment the "boom" was gone.

Lingyuan Pill is an elixir used by monks to replenish spiritual energy. Xuan Ling, this girl didn't know where to get a bottle, there were as many as twelve in it.

This is a high-end product, and if you eat this thing in Kaiyuan Realm, you will generally be strangled to death. A lower belly, snap, snap, snap, the whole body turned into a balloon, and the seven orifices and the whole body flowed out of a trace of blood, but after a while, the aura was pumped out again. Losing the drumming qi and blood, the sharp pain that pierced the heart hit.

Impossible, did Yan Xiaobai use any energy storage items three months ago?

Another Lingyuan Pill entered the abdomen, and it was consumed again in an instant. So, Yan Xiaobai was scared.

"This is the last Lingyuan Pill, can I still live?"

The channel constructed by the torrent of countless information in my mind is constantly improving, and I don't know where it leads.

Eventually, there was no last one, but it was clearly not enough.

"Shapeshifting Demon Beast Essence Blood? It is estimated that after eating this, he died immediately. Mending the Heavenly Pill? ”

The Heavenly Pill makes up for everything, but it doesn't make up for the aura. So he gave up decisively.

"Your uncle, you want to play me to death."

"That's only..."I didn't have time to hesitate to say do it, I picked up this bottle of demon beast essence blood and swallowed it directly into my stomach, and I died.

Boom, boom, boom, the fourth-order demon beast is the transformation demon beast equivalent to the Yuan Baby, and the bottle in his hand is the essence blood of the storm ape demon beast in the middle stage of transformation, which is beyond the reach of the current Yan Xiaobai.

As soon as this powerful force entered his body, he felt like he was going to die. Except for the heart veins, all the meridians are broken. When his heart was about to be broken, he found that the demonic energy was actually transforming his body, which was actually demonization.

Demonization, fearful of monks. But for the current Yan Xiaobai, it is a lifesaver.

He felt like his whole body was molting, and thick hair had grown all over his body, and his body had grown a lot bigger. The dantian also became unusually weird.

The monk's dantian was like a spherical one, and inside it was a gray cyclone. At this time, the cyclone in Yan Xiaobai's dantian transformed into all kinds of weird runes, just like all kinds of purple and green snakes, and fused with each other to devour and change, and finally changed into a creature composed entirely of runes, this creature was very large and filled the entire dantian. In the end, the strange imprint entered the dantian wall and disappeared. One by one, the rune creatures were generated, constantly imprinting their dantian.

The most surprising thing is the change in Yan Xiaobai's heart, and the entire heart vein is constantly growing. The sound of a heartbeat is strong and powerful. Every beating made Yan Xiaobai's face turn purple.

His bones are also growing rapidly, and his bones are thick. At this time, he is more like a gorilla running out of a zoo.

The powerful energy of the transformation essence blood was rapidly absorbed by the body, dantian, and channel, forming a strange balance. This allowed Yan Xiaobai to survive.

The passage in his mind was being built at a rapid pace, but when he thought he was about to succeed, he found that the energy of the fourth-order demon beast was almost exhausted, and the demon was also rapidly retreating. The passage is about to begin to suck its own life again. He really couldn't do anything.

Now I'm really dead, and I'm going to turn into a monkey when I die. I am the worst in the world.

It's so good that it's also the best in the world. At this moment, Yan Xiaobai thought a lot. I thought of a few disciples, and thought of when I first opened my eyes. So much happened on this day. I thought of the Immeasurable Sutra again. Naturally, my heart began to chant.

"The sympathetic relationship of yin and yang creates sentient beings, thousands of avenues are hidden in them, the avenues of immeasurable beginnings compete, and the immeasurable calamities have no beginning and no end..."

The words in the Immeasurable Sutra seemed to come to life, turning into runes imprinted all over the body. It automatically completes the reincarnation channel. The next moment, there was a flash of light in the brain. After the white light, consciousness disappeared without a trace.

"It turns out that this is the correct use of the Infinite Sutra." I haven't had time to think about it yet. The brain was instantly pulled to an unknown time and space by a bright light.

When I woke up, I found that I couldn't move, I had no hands or feet, and I couldn't speak, which was a strange state.