The breath of death is constantly consumed by the erosion of the Yin power, but the closer to the end, Han Xuan feels that the resistance of the breath of death becomes greater.
Just as the last breath of death was destroyed by the yin power, a "boom" sound came from it, and a violent explosion appeared, and the entire soul prison was trembling constantly. Han Xuan was in the center of the explosion and there was no possibility of being spared. All the yin power completely dissipated when Han Xuan was ejected by the explosion.
A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Han Xuan's eyes were filled with incredible ideas. The body in the Vajra realm actually received a serious injury in the explosion that occurred for some reason. Fortunately, the soul prison was only slightly affected. As long as Han Xuan's consciousness was still there, the soul splitting would not return to the sea of consciousness on its own.
Han Xuan had no time to worry about his injuries, and immediately stood up to control the temporarily out of control of the Yin power, ready to reorganize and lose ground. The explosion just now came too suddenly. Han Xuan did not see clearly what was causing the explosion from the Yin power. Until the Yin power was completely stabilized and was about to siege again, the remaining power of the explosion had gradually disappeared.
But at this moment, Han Xuan's actions suddenly stopped and he said in disbelief: "No wonder, this is so incredible!"
It turned out that what appeared in the yin power was no longer the breath of death, but a trace of white emitted energy that was not completely yin power. It was the yang power that was completely opposite to the yin power but was also controlled by Han Xuan.
The appearance of the power of yang finally made Han Xuan understand why the body in the Vajra realm was easily damaged. This situation is very similar to Han Xuan's accidental injury when he was accidentally injured by himself when he first used the power of shattering the Void and Destroying Yuan. The mutual repulsion of the power of yin and yang once again made Han Xuan suffer. Fortunately, the power of yang in the breath of death was really limited. Fortunately, the power of yang was not exhausted in the explosion and there was still a trace of residual left, otherwise all Han Xuan's efforts would be wasted.
"It turns out that I was wrong, and it was a big mistake. There was actually the power of yang in the breath of death. No wonder the familiarity that the breath of death gave me did not come from the power of yin as I imagined, but it was just the power of yang." Han Xuan stared at the person in front of him who had to accept, and the most unexpected result, and suddenly felt that things in the world were unpredictable.
The Yin power was retracted back to the purple palace, and the Yang power flowed out. In the blink of an eye, it turned into vitality in the soul prison, crushing a soul pill again. The breath of death seemed much more obedient this time and did not start a conflict again. However, when Han Xuan used the power of Yang to approach the breath of death, Han Xuan found that the power of Yang also had also been lost.
But this loss is far less resistant than the power of Yin, but the speed of loss is much more than the power of Yin. This gentle loss is more disturbing than crazy attacks. What makes Han Xuan most strange is that the breath of death increases instead of decreasing. It seems that the pressure Han Xuan exerted on the breath of death suddenly becomes its growth momentum.
If this continues, Han Xuan suspects that it is likely that the breath of death may be the main guest in the soul prison. However, at this moment, Han Xuan suddenly became secretly happy. The current changes in the breath of death obviously mean that the power of Yang can indeed complete a subtle transformation with the breath of death. Isn’t this the key to Han Xuan’s investigation?
The pressure exerted by the Yang power on the breath of death was slowly withdrawn by Han Xuan, and the growth of the breath of death also became slower. The slowing speed was exactly what Han Xuan expected at this time, but it was far from enough to accurately observe the process of the Yang power becoming the breath of death.
Han Xuan reached out to the place where the power of the sun and the breath of death gently grabbed it. A gray light appeared on his palm, wrapping a trace of the power of the sun that was constantly transforming into the gray light. At the same time, a gray dividing line was formed between the power of the sun and the breath of death, quickly separating the two.
Then Han Xuan focused all his energy on the transforming yang force in the gray light. The power of the law of time changed the flow rate of time within the gray light when Han Xuan lighted the gray light. This was the first time Han Xuan borrowed the power of the law of time after he left the land of the Divine Tomb.
The transformation has changed hundreds of times slower, and Han Xuan's spiritual consciousness has already entered it. The deterioration of the Yang power has clearly fallen into Han Xuan's perception. But what Han Xuan saw is not the Yang power turning into the breath of death, but the Yang power transforming into the Yin power. This is a very familiar thing for Han Xuan, and even he can do it.
The only difference is that in the process of the natural transformation of the yang force into the yin force, there is also a process of breaking away from the rules of the human world, and at the same time, I also tried my best to integrate into the rules of the underworld. However, just when the rules of the underworld were born out of nowhere, the rules of the human world began to repel each other from the rules of the underworld. Although there was no shocking conflict, the two repulsion rules mutated the energy of the yang force sandwiched in the middle, which became the breath of death.
Things clearly surfaced, and Han Xuan suddenly became clear. Perhaps the appearance of the aura of death would make others feel very awkward and difficult to understand, but for Han Xuan, this is no longer difficult. The mutual conversion of yin and yang energy could have been easily done for Han Xuan a few years ago, let alone now when he has reached the god level.
The power of the rules sounds mysterious, but it is the rule that belongs to the entire world. It can be said that it is everywhere. As long as Han Xuan can handle it, the breath of death will be endless, and all the problems seem to have been solved. Even the transformation of the Soul Pill has several different solutions in his mind at this time, and it only needs to be verified one by one to implement.
At this time, Han Xuan felt extremely happy and began to condense the soul pill refining method taught by Chake. However, although he had a clear direction in his heart, he still failed several times.
However, Han Xuan was not discouraged. The soul pills were regarded by the Silver Dragon clan as sacred objects, which were extremely difficult to refine. Han Xuan simply had everything he needed without fear of wasting. After the refining times, Han Xuan naturally found the rule and quickly refined the first soul pill, and then refined seven more. Han Xuan realized that he had just stopped refining.
The soul pills after the transformation are now Han Xuan's proud work, but after Han Xuan packed these eight soul pills, he immediately calmed down his mind again and took out the black fragments obtained from the divine tomb. Now the consciousness in the fragments has been suppressed by Han Xuan's soul power.
Just like facing a strong enemy, Han Xuan's soul searching technique was applied to this pile of fragments that seemed useless. Unfortunately, Han Xuan thought that there must be a spirit in it with such a strong consciousness, but he didn't expect that it was really just a sense. Han Xuan did not find the soul body, and the soul searching technique could only return without success.
"Strange, even if the soul body has not yet been born, but the consciousness is so obvious, how could it be that there is no trace at all? Could it be..."
Thinking of this, Han Xuan removed his soul power attached to the fragments bit by bit. Sure enough, a faint soul power fluctuation began to appear on the fragments, and it was emitted from the fragments as if it was sensing. These separated soul powers entangled in the air, but the consciousness that Han Xuan had seen to escape with the fragments still did not appear.
But when Han Xuan saw these entangled soul powers, he moved his heart. The soul powers were twisted very strangely with each other, and it didn't seem like he wanted to condense the soul body.
In this way, Han Xuan was even more sure that as long as all the soul power in the fragment was released, he would definitely find something. Then Han Xuan no longer hesitated and quickly retracted all the soul power. Sure enough, after losing Han Xuan's suppression, all the fragments had soul power of different sizes surged out.
Staring at each other's soul power in the air, they finally gradually calmed down after all the soul power gathered over. But after a while, the soul power that had finally calmed down moved again, but this time it seemed to become extremely regular, with soul lines of varying thickness extending out from it.
"What is this?" Han Xuan couldn't help but think inwardly when he saw that the soul power had changed so much.
But it didn't take long for Han Xuan's eyes to be able to move away from the soul power. He saw that a landscape painting that seemed to have not been finished appeared in front of him. Although the lines in it were so rough and everything in the painting was basically followed by one stroke, Han Xuan showed an excited expression for this.
It turned out that the painting Han Xuan saw at this time was exactly the same as the map he got from elsewhere about the land of the Demon-Devouring Emperor Seal. Han Xuan never expected that one of the last two maps he tried his best to find had already been obtained by him, but he didn't know it at all.
Han Xuan carefully kept the map in his mind for fear of a slight mistake. He watched it repeatedly until he thought it was impossible to miss something. He smiled satisfied after he thought it was impossible. Looking at the map that still existed in the air, Han Xuan waved his hand and wanted to blow the map away, but just the moment Han Xuan's soul power came into contact with the soul power in the air.
Han Xuan only felt a soul pressure that was so powerful that he could not resist, rushing into the sea of consciousness with his soul power, instantly shaking the sea of consciousness. The sea of consciousness, which Han Xuan thought was his strongest defense, actually appeared in countless cracks in the blink of an eye. Everything came too suddenly. Han Xuan's mind was blank at this moment, and he didn't have time to react at all.
Even the Yin-Yang Weird Bead, which has always guarded the sea of consciousness, was already half a beat slower when it took action. The sea of consciousness was instantly destroyed. The three spirits and Han Xuan's souls were inexplicably attacked and suppressed in the Yin-Yang Map at the same time. Countless gray lights shone on the Yin-Yang Weird Beads began to repair the scars of the sea of consciousness.
However, the sudden attack caused damage to the sea of consciousness seemed to be a little faster than the repair of the Yin-Yang Beast. However, Han Xuan had no idea that the whole person had fallen into a deep coma at the moment when the sea of consciousness was broken. The original surprise turned into a tragedy at this moment.
The terrifying and inexplicable attack was crazily destroying the sea of consciousness. Although the Yin-Yang Biao was trying hard to save it, can that little weakness really pull Han Xuan back from the line of life and death as before? If Han Xuan was still conscious, he might have asked for some reason. Should he be surprised now? Is it joy?