The scorching sun seemed to melt the entire space, but under the sun, there was a person sitting cross-legged.

It was Qin Yichen.

He silently used the 'Great Compassion Pudu Buddhist Scripture', spit out the burning sound, the whole person seemed to be shrouded in the burning sound, and the faint Buddha light appeared on his body, making him look like an inexplicable sense of solemnity, and the Buddha light was like another round of sun, competing with the scorching sun in the sky.

The reason why he asked the Buddha for the Great Compassion Pudu Sutra in his previous life was because he had woken up, and every time he thought of his lost relatives and red faces, he was heartbroken.

Only when he cultivates the Great Compassion Purdue Sutra can his mind be calm.

After reliving his life, the Great Compassion Pudu Buddhist Scripture was almost forgotten by him, and he did not remember this Buddhist scripture until his heart was almost lost.

It's just that in his previous life, he only cultivated this Buddhist scripture for the effect of meditation, and never cultivated the Buddha's light.

You must know that the Buddha's light, in this world, only the Buddha cultivates, so the Buddha is not afraid of the 'Great Compassion Pudu Buddhist Scriptures' to spread out!

If this situation was known to that Buddha, I don't know if he would regret teaching the 'Great Compassion Pudu Buddhist Scripture' to Qin Yichen.

With the help of the Buddha's light, this is more terrifying and irresistible than thunder, wind, and rain, and it is surprisingly easy for Qin Yichen to get through.

It wasn't until a thunderbolt fell again that Qin Yichen woke up from the 'Great Compassion Purdue Buddhist Scripture'.

Although the 'Great Compassion Purdue Buddhist Scripture' can help him stick to his heart and not be invaded by external evils, it does not help him in the thunder, wind, and rain.

A new round of refining began, and a howling cry like a ghost and a wolf came out of Qin Yichen's mouth again.

Day after day.

Outside, although Yu Qianqiu is worried about his situation, there is no way, even if Yu Qianqiu is worried, he will have to wait until three months later.

Time flies.

And during this period of time, a lot of things have happened outside.

Compound Dan is just one of them.

There is one more thing, which even faintly temporarily overshadows the compound pill.

That was the Ling Tian Ancient Tomb.

The four orders of Ling Tian were gathered, and the four holy places, a total of eight people, entered the ancient tomb.

At this moment, it can attract the attention of all forces.

Everyone knows that if they can get the inheritance, they will become an even stronger existence than Ling Tu Cliff.

Although Ling Tuya was killed by Qin Yichen, this did not deny Ling Tuya's strength!

That body of Shengwei left a very deep impression on the people of this region.

The four holy lands, if anyone gets the inheritance, naturally, it means that the strength of the holy land will be better in the future.

When Ling Tuya was in the Imperial Realm, he not only swept through the Imperial Realm, but also killed many Venerable Realm powerhouses.

And these people, of course, will not be like Ling Tuya, who will get stuck in the Emperor Realm, once they get the inheritance, they will definitely hit the Venerable Realm at the first time.

Just imagine, how terrifying it must be for a Venerable Realm powerhouse who has obtained the inheritance of a saint?

If it is the first person under the saint, it is definitely not an exaggeration.

That's why there are so many forces paying attention to Ling Tian's Ancient Tomb.

At this time, outside the Ling Tian Ancient Tomb, there were people from all the major forces guarding here.

In half a month, someone came out of Ling Tian's ancient tomb.

One of the two people in the Radiance Sanctuary.

He was seriously wounded, almost dying, and there were several terrible blood holes in his body, which were bleeding all the time, and even though he had taken a lot of pills, the bleeding still could not stop.

It can be seen that the injuries on his body are not so simple.

It was the Shengwei wounded!

The people of the Radiance Sanctuary judged the source of his injuries.

However, the eight people who entered the ancient tomb were all in the imperial realm, how could he be injured by Shengwei?!

It wasn't until the man mentioned it that the crowd learned something about what had happened inside the tomb

In the ancient tomb, the heart of a sage appeared!

As soon as the news came out, everyone was immediately moved.

The heart of a sage, but there is a chance to create a saint's holy relic!

However, before everyone could wake up from the shock of the sage's heart, another piece of news came out of the man's mouth.

The heart of the sage, broken!

When he said this, the man weakly glanced at the people on the other side of the Taihao Holy Land, his eyes were full of resentment, it was Li Yuanba of the Taihao Holy Land, who broke the heart of the sage, Senior Brother Chengwen died tragically under the Holy Authority, and I was lucky to escape

What? It broke the hearts of the sages?

Many people are heartbroken.

However, the hearts of the people in the Taihao Holy Land were raised.

The two people in the Radiant Holy Land, one died and the other was seriously injured, what about Li Yuanba and Mo Yanzhen?!

These two people are in the Taihao Holy Land, and their identities are extremely special.

Needless to say, Mo Yanzhen is the sister of the quasi-holy son Mo Yanfeng.

Although Li Yuanba does not have a brother who is a quasi-saint, the relationship between him and Qin Yichen is clear to the people of Taihao Holy Land.

One, is easy to say.

One, is Lingtu Cliff.

These two people were both killed by Qin Yichen because they wanted to kill Li Yuanba.

If something happened to Li Yuanba, they couldn't predict what Qin Yichen would do.

There is also Mo Yanzhen, if something happens to her, Mo Yanfeng will definitely make a move.

Then Li Yuanba will definitely not survive, he has broken the heart of the sage, and he is shrouded in holy power, he will definitely not survive!

That person seemed to see the worried expression of the people on the side of the Taihao Holy Land, and deliberately said loudly, as soon as he finished speaking, he coughed up blood, and for sure, he was carried away by the people of the Light Holy Land.

When the people of the Holy Land of Light left, their faces were not good-looking.

The two people who entered their Radiance Holy Land were killed and wounded, and they didn't catch anything, which can be described as a heavy loss.

And on the side of Taihao Holy Land, everyone is also gloomy.

How can they get back on their errands?

Li Yuanba was shrouded in holy power, life and death were uncertain, and the other Mo Yanzhen, who was also alive and dead, did not know that any bad news would cause a riot by a quasi-holy son.

Mo Yanfeng is okay to say, or he will think about the overall situation and choose to forbear.

However, Qin Yichen was definitely not a person who could endure it, if he knew that Li Yuanba had an accident because of a competition with the people of the Radiance Holy Land, then he didn't know what he would do.

With Qin Yichen's current status, it may even lead to a collision between the two holy lands.

Bring back the news and tell the Lord the truth, and we will continue to wait here!

In the end, in the Taihao Holy Land, only one person went back, and the others continued to wait for news outside the ancient tomb.

Of course, this matter was suppressed by Yu Qianqiu for the first time, he didn't tell Mo Yanfeng, and it was impossible to tell Qin Yichen who was in the regional training.

At this time, Yu Qianqiu also had a little headache, why did he agree to let Li Yuanba and Mu Yanzhen go to the Ling Tian Ancient Tomb at once?

These two guys, their identities are extremely sensitive!

The disciples of the Taihao Holy Land who were guarding outside Ling Tian's ancient tomb were also extremely helpless when they learned about the decision of the Holy Land.

They naturally also knew that before the final result came out, they definitely couldn't disturb the two quasi-holy sons, otherwise, the situation that had just stabilized would probably have turbulent waves again.

At this time, they could only look at the entrance of Ling Tian's ancient tomb with a look of hope, as if hoping that a miracle would appear, and Li Yuanba and Mu Yanzhen would be able to walk out unharmed.

After all, if something happened to either of these two people, it would cause a shock in the Taihao Holy Land.

In the endless expanse of heaven and earth, the sky was dark, and the raindrops like swords fell with a chill that was enough to freeze the spiritual power into ice sculptures.

When he entered the illusion of the Nine Lives Disillusionment Flower, Qin Yichen knew that there was no turning back, and the only thing he could do now was to persevere, otherwise, he would completely sink into this world and become an ownerless and lonely soul.

The Nine Lives Disillusionment Flower's illusion realm experience was extremely cruel, but fortunately, Qin Yichen also expected this. There is no such thing as a pie in the world, and if you want to turn into a butterfly, you need to go through endless experience.

The downpour like a water sword poured down from under the sky, and the dark red earth had become a white mist, and a cold air visible to the naked eye rose in this heaven and earth.

And in a corner of this foggy land, a thin figure was lying in a puddle of shallow water, his body was covered with wounds the size of various needles, and red blood was constantly flowing out of his body, and as soon as a drop fell, it was frozen into bright ice crystals.

Raindrops continued to bombard the broken body, but the figure never moved.

I don't know how long it took, the gray clouds in the sky gradually dissipated, and the cold fog that permeated the sky and the earth gradually receded.

When the silence of this world was restored, a look flashed out in the depths of the figure's eyes, and then, his body trembled violently.

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A hoarse roar, like a beast on the verge of death, echoed through the world.

The sudden outburst of sharp pain that was enough to freeze the spirit as soon as it subsided, was enough to torture a person whose mind was as solid as a rock to madness.

This low roar of pain lasted for nearly half an hour, and the trembling of the figure slowly stopped, and at this time, his body collapsed to the ground weakly, and he didn't even have the strength to blink his eyelids.

This perverted Nine Lives Disillusionment Flower

Qin Yichen was lying on the ground, his eyes looking up at the dim sky, his face extremely haggard.

The time here seems to be a little different from the outside world, it stands to reason that Yu Qianqiu will wake him up after March, but he has been here for nearly half a year, and he still doesn't feel it!

In this world of spiritual power, every day of his life is spent in endless pain, and every time he experiences it, he deeply feels the taste of death.

Even with his firm mind, he almost got lost in this deep pain of soul several times.

Moreover, Qin Yichen found that the various grinds here seemed to be more powerful every time.

It is precisely this sense of crisis that forces Qin Yichen's body to become stronger every time he experiences terrible pain. If he hadn't become stronger with this constant grinding, I'm afraid he would have been unable to bear it long ago and would have ended in failure.

This body is not his physical body, but the body of his spiritual power, that is to say, the body of his spiritual power is gradually becoming stronger!

This progress is extremely slow, but it is clear!

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After a long while, Qin Yichen raised his head and looked at this endless world, the belief in his eyes did not fade because of this kind of grinding, he firmly believed that one day, he would be able to face this grind without fear!

In the illusory world of spiritual power, the concept of time is quite vague, and the passage of time here seems to be very different from the outside world.

Before, Qin Yichen was able to calculate the time in his heart a little at first, but as the pain that his body endured every day intensified, he could no longer separate a trace of his mind from this, and could only resist the pain from his soul and the threat of death with all his strength.

Time is passing slowly, like a hellish grind, but it has never stopped, day after day, cycle after cycle.

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Two years

Three years!

In the hellish world of spiritual power phantoms, that thin body is becoming stronger little by little under the threat of death again and again.

He endured unimaginable pain for ordinary people, just like a silkworm in a cocoon, waiting for the day when the cocoon will become a butterfly!

It was still a dull sky, shrouded in black clouds, and lightning like a thunder dragon raged in the black clouds, and from time to time, thunderbolts of several zhang in size, like an angry dragon, tore through the air and roared down.

Above the dark red earth, a figure was walking unhurriedly, and the thunder bombarded the figure at an extremely fast speed.

However, this figure was not as scorched as before, and even, his body did not tremble at all, and the steps under his feet were still steady and unaffected.

Boom! Boom!

Thunderbolts continued to bombard down like silver columns of water, and these attacks were already several times more powerful than when they first entered here.

However, these current attacks could not pose any threat to Qin Yichen. The seemingly astonishing thunder seemed extremely pale and powerless at this moment.

How many years has he been here, three years, or five years, or ten years?

The vague concept of time has made Qin Yichen unable to remember, and among them, he doesn't know how many times he has almost collapsed.

All he knew now was that these seemingly terrible grinds had not done him much harm, and he was already strong enough to resist!

The thunderclouds dispersed, and the wind that connected the heavens and the earth swept in.

Qin Yichen lowered his head and looked at his white palm, from the beginning, this powerless palm was, but at this time

It's time for this to end!

Qin Yichen chuckled lightly, and shook his palm at the hurricane raging at the edge of the sky.