In the retreat place of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, Yan Kuan's whole person was radiant, the turquoise light of vitality was like the vast ocean, the dark breath of death was like the ghost mist of the underworld, two completely different divine lights surrounded the whole body, and the visions in the wheel sea were various, making various sounds.

After Yan Kuan's body changed like this for nine days, the brilliance gradually faded, the entire Jingshu Cave Mansion was a little dim, the turquoise brilliance that originally occupied the vitality gradually weakened, and the dead qi in his body flourished.

Yan Kuan's body was no longer shiny, as withered as dead wood and nearly decrepit, his body was shriveled down, there was no former crystal, his internal organs almost stopped functioning, his breathing was as difficult and heavy as a bellows, compared with the vitality of the past, he was lifeless at this moment.

Originally, the bones in his body were as crystal clear as white jade, but at this moment, the bones were gray and withered, no longer snow-white and clean, as if they were about to decay, and they would be decayed at any time.

This is a life-and-death transformation similar to the nine transformations on the other side, but more sinister. The transformation on the other side is just the monk's flesh and blood, viscera and bones, and after the silence, another kind of new life, nine consecutive blood exchanges and bones, to complete the ultimate transformation.

The more dangerous transformation of life and death is to attribute the effect of nine transformations to one and deeper ultimate transformation, one transformation is equivalent to a rebirth, from life to death, from death to life, each round is extremely dangerous.

With such a transformation, Yan Kuan is ready to open the triple in a row, which is equivalent to tripling the difficulty, but this is also his consideration after careful consideration.

The resources needed for the transformation of life and death, the circulation of vitality and death, and the rich aura of the outside world to support the transformation, he is prepared for these, and he has transformed three times in a row and transformed again and again, and the actual effect is definitely better than the former, and there is no need to repeatedly open this transformation to damage the origin of life.

In fact, if it weren't for the limited resources in this place, Yan Kuan would have prepared to open the Nine Layers at one time, directly achieving the consummation of the transformation of the Wheel Sea, the realm of ancient power.

Yan Kuan's breath weakened to the extreme, and the whole person seemed to be about to return to dust, almost decaying, and his vitality seemed to have come to an end.

After another nine days of such changes, his whole person withered from the inside out to the extreme. But this is not the end of death, his body is still changing.

The old and flabby skin gradually turned red, dark red blood seeped out of his body, and his body was extremely hot, as if a fire was burning in his body.

His flesh and blood shrank as if it were about to dry up, and his body became more and more curved, and his breath was like a candle in the wind, which could be extinguished at any time.

The blood on his body turned into dark red blood stains, and traces of blood continued to seep out of his skin, and the flesh seemed to be being peeled off, and his whole body was as painful as a knife.

He was still patient, and the final change finally came. His body was covered with a layer of blood, and the blood-colored flames burned from the inside out.

It is an inhuman torture, like being in purgatory, experiencing the most tragic torture in the world, as if you want to squeeze out your life and burn it as firewood.

In this process, Yan Kuan has always remained sober, because he has to do this, the process of living from death is difficult, and the timing is even more critical, even if it is extremely painful, he must bear it soberly.

It was a few days later, and one morning, a green grass sprouted in his ashram, and the burning Yan Kuan was almost a skeleton, and there was almost no flesh on his body, and it was at this time that he suddenly moved.

The violently burning blood-colored Dao Fire quickly converged, and his body began to gradually expand. He gradually took on the appearance of a new human form, and his breath was like the grass and trees that had experienced the cold winter, rejuvenated, and burst into life.

The quiet room cave is full of glory, the essence of life is pervasive, the vitality in the body is reborn, like a long river rushing, the heart is beating powerfully, like a drum beating, banging sound, if ordinary people see it, they will be shocked.

His internal organs were vibrating in unison, like sonorous music, and his bones were constantly rattling, gray and receding, snow-white as jade, and his roots were clear, and he was constantly trembling at the same time.

Everything in his body began to regenerate, whether it was skin, viscera, or bones, and the whole body was clean and unclean.

His bones rattled, his flesh and blood trembled, his internal organs trembled again and again, and his whole body was in terrible pain. What was previously only metamorphosis was a transformation, and the rebirth of the essence was only beginning at this moment.

This is a real cocoon and butterfly, flesh, viscera, and bones are being reorganized, this is an alternative regeneration, like a complete rebirth like rejuvenation, transforming ordinary qualifications, and turning an ordinary person into a seedling of cultivation.

His bones were as white as jade after being baptized, and the bones were incredibly hard, comparable to the sharp blades of divine weapons, and the internal organs were flawless and impure after being infiltrated, without a trace of impurities, and the surface of his body was crystal clear and shiny after being nourished, almost transparent, and shimmering with treasure.

Yan Kuan's own qualifications are good, and he is in the prime of his youth, and he does not need to rejuvenate and treat dark injuries, so this transformation has greatly improved his physical potential and development degree, so that his heritage and upper limit have been transformed.

"It's what it's like to be reborn, it's amazing!"

Yan Kuan was reborn, and the turquoise vitality and dark death qi around him were completely incorporated into his body and became the foundation, turning into the wheel of black and white life and death, and the vigorous vitality and death coexisted, and his sea of suffering underwent extremely miraculous changes.

"Three ups and three declines, this is the first change, and there are two more. The second change is the wheel of life and death. ”

After Yan Kuan adjusted his state slightly, his eyes changed suddenly, and the wheel of black and white life and death fell from the sky, almost to wipe him out, death and vitality coexist, this is a more drastic change, one is not good, it is easy to completely fall into silence.

The second round of transformation lasted for more than nine days, and Yan Kuan's remnants ignited a fire, and his body was charred and blackened as if he was lifeless.

In the endless anxiety, Yan Kuan finally completed the transformation, the blackened scorched body was reborn, and the black and white divine light occupied half of the body, and it was another round of transformation. In the depths of his eyes, wisps of golden flame faintly shone through.

Yan Kuan's divine power flowed all over his body, and the black and white life and death qi turned into the purest divine power and rushed straight into the body.

"Broken bones, flesh and blood."

The incomparably pure divine power exploded in his body, causing bits of blood to explode and scatter. If we talk about the first two metamorphoses. He was still just a metamorphosis of flesh, bones, and the whole part of his body, so this time he even shattered his bones, and his blood and bones were almost mixed into mud, as if they had become a quagmire of flesh and blood.

Endless blood qi was sublimated in this thorough transformation, and his divine soul was eternal, and he was also undergoing a perfect transformation, with more wisps of spiritual fluctuations.