Chapter Seventy Six
() When watching the vortex of the void in the distance, it was only the size of a palm. When I got closer, I found that this place was simply a vast vortex of starry sky.
"Go in." The white tiger just approached the void vortex, but he refused to take another step forward. Although the white tiger is now a tiger with the cultivation level of the martial arts secret realm, it is no matter how many times it is when it is sealed. Even if it is not protected by ancient pearls, the white tiger will not be affected too much in this void.
"Yes." Qin He nodded, held the ancient beads in his hand, and slowly stepped into the vortex.
The bright stars of the void vortex constantly overflowed with thick empty air. I don’t know how many years this vortex has existed. Countless highlights continue to alternate life and death in the vortex, interpreting the years for countless years.
The virtual air breath is so terrifying that the cultivators with weak strength dare not cross the void casually. The void is vast and boundless. If you are not careful, you will be lost in the void realm. Furthermore, crossing the void requires directly facing the crushing of the virtual air breath. If you do not have the cultivation level of the Tongtian Secret Realm, ordinary people will not dare to step into the void casually until they are forced to.
At this moment, Qin He was holding the ancient pearl of the Great Wuxu Sutra in his hand so that he could not be crushed by the virtual air breath in the void. The void is usually full of all kinds, and various dangers emerge one after another, such as the void vortex, the void countercurrent, the void disorder and other countless dangers appear extremely frequently!
Qin He had just stepped into the vortex and immediately held his body heavy. Widths of virtual air scent surround Qin He, and at this moment, it seemed like he was carrying a weight of ten thousand pounds!
"The void vortex is so terrifying. If I hadn't easily stepped into the void vortex with the Great Wuxu Sutra in my hand, I would have been crushed!" Qin He was secretly frightened. Now that he had just stepped into the periphery of the vortex, he was already full of dangers. If I went deeper, the void air would be even more terrifying.
Qin He took advantage of the Great Wuxu Sutra to step in a few steps again. The empty air here has become extremely heavy. Through the soft light shield emitted by the Great Wuxu Sutra, it can be clearly seen that the space outside the light shield is stacked layer by layer and is constantly squirming. Many tiny light spots are twisted between the wriggling in the void, and are crushed and dispersed.
But this is not Qin He's most ideal place for cultivation. He walked forward dozens of feet away again. The clothes on his body could no longer withstand the virtual air. They were crushed into powder and scattered in the vortex. Qin He ignored it and staggered into a light-free vacuum zone under the increasingly heavy virtual air.
As soon as he stepped into this vacuum area, a blood hole broke out on Qin He's left shoulder, and his whole body was in unbearable pain. Under this heavy pressure, traces of blood appeared in the tiny pores of his body.
Qin He summoned the martial god. As soon as the purple-se martial god appeared, it was directly pressed down by this thick aura and could no longer fly into the air.
"Put the ancient beads away, immerse them in the virtual air, and use the air of the void to forge a great weapon!" The white tiger shouted outside the vortex.
Qin He nodded, gritted his teeth, and took the Dawuxu Ancient Pearl into the Spirit Realm.
The ancient bead disappeared, and the light shield suddenly shook and fell. The virtual air breath kept crushing the light shield. The light shield lost the blessing of the ancient bead. In a few moments, a crack appeared.
A trace of empty air suddenly overflowed, as heavy as a tremendous pound!
Just a trace of virtual air directly crushed the flesh and blood on Qin He's left arm, revealing a piece of golden hand bone, and the crushed flesh and blood turned into an indelible ball of blood mist and floated in the air.
"Click!"
Another crack spread above the purple se’s martial god. Qin He’s martial god grew up from the dragon ball. Its hardness is unimaginable. Such heavy pressure is like a catalyst, urging the martial god to conceive his own ‘arm’!
The breath of void was imposed on Qin He like several mountains. As the light shield gradually collapsed, the breath of void became stronger and stronger.
"Bang!"
Qin He's right arm also exploded, and several inexplicable scriptures flashed by on the bones of the golden hand.
"My muscles and bones can resist the crushing of the empty air, but why was Long Wen easily removed during the Huaguo Mountain? Could it be that all this is thanks to the pill sent by the monkey?" Qin He was sweating heavily and resisted the heavy pressure of the void. In order to relieve the pain, his mind was confused and random thoughts.
At this moment, he felt that his internal organs were galloping like ten thousand wild horses that had broken away from reins, and his internal organs were stirred, shaking his nerves, causing the pain to magnify countless times!
"Bang."
Qin He's right leg exploded.
"Bang bang bang."
Under the crushing of these strands of empty air, Qin He had only one head left intact, and the rest of his blood and flesh turned into blood mist!
A golden skeleton paired with an intact head, the scene was extremely strange. Although Qin He's head was filled with endless pain, there was still a hint of clarity from beginning to end.
A ball of black fire that seemed bright and destructive swayed in Qin He's chest. This was Qin He's spiritual realm. Inside this ball of black fire, a trace of green light seemed extremely dazzling. The green light emitted a breath of life, while the black light flashed with the aura of death. The two auras alternated with each other. Although they were two completely different qualities, at this moment they pieced together this ball of flame in harmony.
"Click click."
The cracks on the body of the Zise Martial God were gradually increasing, and a trace of virtual air overflowed into the body of the Martial God, constantly tempering the inside.
And a slowly spreading white se silk thread was quietly attached to Qin He's golden bones, which was his eighth vein.
Qin He forcibly forgot the pain and sat quietly in the whirlpool, like an ancient Buddha surrounded by thousands of stars, still as motionless as a mountain. At this moment, the whirlpool was deforming extremely slowly, and gradually it continued to rotate with the golden skeleton as the center.
In the whirlpool, Qin He closed his eyes and time flew rapidly forty-nine days.
Finally, on the 49th day, the eighth meridian finally penetrated, and the purple-se martial god was already covered with cracks and was about to crack!
Qin He opened his eyes and at this moment, several ancient words passed by in his heart. Within these forty-nine risps, he had found a trace of the great way, which undoubtedly had great significance for his future cultivation.
Suddenly, at this moment, a piece of purple fragments slowly loosened from the Martial God. The Martial God was about to completely crack and create a "utensil" belonging to Qin He himself.
Qin He's face remained as if it was as if it was a mountain. He was about to mark his hand, and a jing light flashed from his hand!
"Read!"
As soon as the word Lin appeared, the void was quiet, the vortex stopped, the martial god stopped changing, and the slightest breath of virtual air was forced to open by this jing light. Qin He stood in the center of the vortex like a mountain, like a rock, and the eight winds remained motionless!
‘Lin’! I don’t move the heaven and the earth, I don’t change the heaven and the earth!
"The Nine-character Mantra of the Great Immortal Sutra!" Baihu stood outside the vortex and observed Qin He closely. Until Qin He used the "Lin" technique, it finally stopped calm: "The scripture that flashed over the golden skeleton is the Great Immortal Sutra!"
Qin He didn't know all this. He didn't know where the word "Lin" came from. After he opened the eighth meridian, the word "Lin" flashed in his heart, and everything was so natural.
"I don't know that for too long, I comprehended the word "Lin" in this void vortex. This void vortex can no longer work for me!" Qin He Gujing was not in the mood, and his flesh and blood were reorganized among the stars. At this moment, he believed without hesitation that he could fight head-on with the master of the Zunwu Secret Realm!
The word "Lin" technique made Qin He not afraid of the vortex of the void. He had completely opened up the eight veins, but his aura was still at the God-Congratulation Realm and had not been promoted to the God-Congratulation Realm.
Qin He held the Big Wuxu Pearl and retreated from this void vortex: "I am at the peak of my life and death battle before I can break through to the God Realm!"
"The eight extraordinary meridians on your body have been completely opened, why have you not yet promoted to the pregnancy level?" Baihu was puzzled.
"Because, I suppressed it!" Qin He smiled mysteriously: "There is still a lineage that has not been broken."
Chapter completed!