The power of time!

When these four words came to Shiraishi's mind, a strange glint immediately oozed from his eyes. He couldn't suppress the excitement in his heart, and even his breathing became rapid.

This is not because Bai Shi thinks that these souls have the power of time above him and feels excited, but because he feels that if he can turn this power of time into his own, then the cultivation of the Infinite Realm is close at hand!

But this is just the excitement of speculation, Bai Shi doesn't know if it is really the power of the years that is at work, he knows that the violinist has the power of the years, he knows that Xichenzi has the power of the years, and even knows that too many monks have the power of the years. But this liliang gradually becomes stronger with age, and for Shiraishi, the power of time in his body is insignificant.

However, if you can extract the power of years from these souls, if you can extract the power of years from that dead air, the power of your own years will increase greatly, and your cultivation will also increase greatly.

Even if these souls really have the power of time, there is such a trace, but so many souls, if that trace of the power of time is gathered together, it is still so powerful that people should not be underestimated!

In particular, Bai Shi clearly knew that those dead qi before could actually prevent him from sending out the power of cultivation. You must know that Bai Shi's cultivation power at this moment is comparable to that of a person without a Tai Realm! Even in the face of a powerhouse in the Wheel Realm, he can barely fight!

"The years of existence of these souls have passed, and the basic Buddha-figures have turned into dust, but their bodies may really have the power of time. ”

Shiraishi was still not completely sure that these souls had the power of time, and when he groaned, he decided to make an attempt.

So he put the Horcrux in his hand in front of him, and immediately summoned the souls in this Horcrux with his thoughts, and flew out together.

With his calling, these souls flew out later. Suddenly gathered around his body, making Bai Shi's body stunned, looked at the soul of the leader, and said in a deep voice: "Tell me... Does it have the power of time in you?"

The soul was stunned and seemed to hesitate for a moment. There seemed to be something unspeakable, but when Bai Shi's gaze condensed again, especially when the essence in Bai Shi's eyes flashed, he hurriedly nodded again and again.

"How do you get this power of time?" Shiraishi continued to ask.

This soul did not hesitate at the moment. Instead, his body jumped, and immediately circled around Shiraishi's body, oozing a trace of dead air, and then stopped again, his body seemed to be much weaker, and then stopped in front of Shiraishi.

"How can the power of the years in this dead air be owned by me?" Shiraishi said.

The soul was stunned for a moment, then shook its head, revealing a very helpless look. said he didn't know.

Shiraishi could understand what he meant, and after frowning slightly, he said, "Leave your dead qi behind and return to the Horcruxes." ”

As Shiraishi's words fell. These countless souls, leaving a trace of dead air in the whirlpool, returned to the Horcruxes one after another.

At this moment, the death qi emanating from these souls was not much, but it was also like a black mist. Suspended above Shiraishi's head, Shiraishi's body felt a chill again. Shen groaned: "Death qi was originally the capital of their survival, no wonder he hesitated, it seemed that he didn't want to say, presumably after these death qi emanated from their bodies at this moment, they would have to recover for a period of time, and the death qi contained in this Horcrux was not forcibly emitted by them, but invisibly oozing out from their bodies...... "In Shen Moan, Bai Shi stood up, looked at the black death qi above his head, and frowned again.

"There are countless dead qi in that Horcrux, and this dead qi does contain the power of time, if I can really use this power of time for my own use, I will definitely get a lot of creation, but this power of time, how to extract it from this dead air?"

In the deep groan, Shiraishi did not plan to extract the dead qi in the Horcrux, he wanted to find a way to extract the power of time from the dead qi on the top of his head before he started that thought.

He clearly knew that if the power of the years could be fully absorbed, without the need for aura, then the power of the years that had gathered would definitely improve his cultivation by a large margin.

After thinking about it, Bai Shi slowly closed his eyes, and when a thought seeped out, he suddenly gathered towards this dead air, and after merging into this dead air in an instant, in addition to seeing the thick mist, he could only feel a slight sense of resistance. This feeling is precisely because of the power of time contained in this dead breath, which has produced a kind of conflict with his cultivation.

"If you want to use the power of the years in this dead breath for your own use, you can't resonate with it with your mind, and you can't use the way to attract spiritual energy...... So, what other way can you use the power of these years for yourself?"

After retracting his thoughts, Shiraishi looked at the slowly wriggling dead qi in a deep groan, unable to understand.

Time gradually passed in Shiraishi's various speculations and groans. After these hours passed, Shiraishi still couldn't find a way to absorb the power of the years. At this moment, he slowly took off his mask and wiped the beads of sweat oozing from his forehead, which were not due to the heat, but because of the overdraft of his thoughts.

Just as he took off his mask, there was a trace of death, which suddenly seeped into the existence of the small slit in his eyebrows, making his body subconsciously shudder, and a faint light oozed out of the small slit in his eyebrows.

This abnormality caused Shiraishi, who had just relaxed his nerves, to immediately tense his nerves again. After catching this breath, he did not stop the infusion of this breath, but slowly closed his eyes, as if he was feeling what changes would occur after this breath was immersed in his body.

With this trace of breath unintentionally seeping out, Bai Shi's heart suddenly had suspicions, his eyes closed, under the full concentration, to feel whether there was a trace of change in his body, at this moment, as long as there was a trace of change, for him, it was a crucial clue.

So at the same time as the chill rose, as the dead air soaked into the center of his eyebrows, there was a trace of invisible liliang in Baishi's consciousness, and the moment this liliang appeared, it immediately gathered around his body, making the blood in his body boil!

"It turns out that there is no shortcut to the power of time in this dead air...... The only thing you can do is to inhale this dead qi into your body, let that dead qi turn into a chill, and leave the power of that time to become your own cultivation! Yes, this must be the power of that ancient age!"

His eyes suddenly opened, and Bai Shi's eyes oozed burning heat, and after a deep groan, even though the flesh and blood of his body did not grow, he could feel the muscles and even the blood connection, that full subtle liliang, even if this liliang seemed very small at the moment, but if he absorbed all the power of the years, Bai Shi clearly knew that it would be an amazing explosive power.

Without too much groaning, with the excitement and excitement, Shiraishi closed his eyes again, and with the output of his thoughts, he manipulated the dead qi to gather in the small slit in his eyebrows. His cultivation was able to control a small amount of death qi, so it was not a difficult thing for him to do at this moment. If there was a lot of dead air, he wouldn't be able to control it. So he knew that it would not be a momentary effort to absorb the power of these years, and it might take a certain amount of time.

But with the infusion of this trace of dead air, there was also a chill on Baishi's body, and this chill made him subconsciously tremble, and he instantly got used to it. This is thanks to the Yunhe Patriarch who allowed him to enter the lotus pond when he was in the Yunhe Tribe. Behind the lotus pond, the feeling of being countless times lower than this temperature has been experienced by Baishi.

Time passed minute by minute, and Shiraishi also felt that after those dead qi were integrated into his body, leaving the power of years hovering in his body, the rest of the dead qi turned into extremely fine Xiaoice beads, oozing out from his pores. Gradually, as time passed, a thin layer of frost had formed on his body. There was even a little of it that soaked his clothes, but in an instant, it was frozen in the extreme cold.

And the dead air hovering above his head was only the slightest. The power of the years left in his body was not too much, which made Shiraishi clearly know that the power of the years from these souls was not as old as their years. But the exact number of years and months, Shiraishi is not clear.

With the reduction of this dead qi, Shiraishi's mind entered the horcrux again, and under its control, the horcrux then once again oozed out the dead qi that could be controlled under the power of Shiraishi's cultivation.

The dead air gathered above his head, and then slowly poured into his eyebrows. Time unconsciously, two days and two nights passed, and in these two days and two nights, Shiraishi had already felt that he had the power of thirty years in his body. But he has a choice in his heart, he wants to continue to absorb the power of these years, let himself touch, and step into the bottleneck of the Wutai Realm.

Therefore, he did not stop absorbing these dead qi until the fourth day came, when most of the dead qi gathered into countless frost and completely covered his body, his body could no longer see his facial features clearly, it was very blurry, and from a distance, it looked like a sitting ice sculpture. Even within a radius of ten meters around his body, there was frost, and a trace of cold qi seeped out from this frost, fusing with the dead air, making it impossible to distinguish between those dead qi and those cold qi.

Even the faint light emitted from the small slit in the center of his eyebrows became much dimmer.

"It's so cold here, what the hell is it, it's like an ice cellar. Fuck, I searched for days and didn't find a token. ”

At this moment, not far from the white stone, in this dimness, two monks suddenly walked in. As he spoke, he walked towards Shiraishi, and the moment they saw Shiraishi, their bodies were stunned and stopped talking.

(More than 10,000 words for ten consecutive days, and even 25,000 words on the 1st, such a diligent lie, can you exchange for your subscription and monthly pass?) (To be continued......)