I'm afraid no one would have thought that Qin Shi would break through under such circumstances, even he himself never expected it. When the soul tribulation fell from the sea of consciousness, he himself was stunned and stunned.
Immediately, he felt the deep soul mark on his eyebrows and the comfort that covered his whole body, and couldn't help but ponder.
"Is this the Nine Curse?"
The Nine Mantra Talisman is different from the previous eight mantras. Qin Shi could feel that the power of the Nine Mantras seemed to gather the entire eight mantras before, causing him to rise exponentially in terms of consciousness and perception ability.
The most important thing is that now his control of mind power has reached the state of incomprehensibility. He can not only see through human nature, but now he can also see clearly in the air that is so subtle that it cannot be seen clearly with the naked eye.
This will play a huge role in his subsequent spiritual power cultivation.
"The Nine Mantras are indeed the watershed of the Talisman Demon Master. Going upwards is the level of the mantra." The Clay Bodhisattva smiled comfortably, and Qin Shi nodded secretly when he heard this. Although it was the first time he heard about the level of the mantra, according to the previous principle of the relative spiritual power and soul power realm, it should be equivalent to the level of the heavenly realm among spiritual power.
"Okay, look at your appearance. The ninth level of the Xuantian Bible should have mastered the tenth level, right?" After a brief chat, after knowing that Qin Shi was able to break through, the Clay Bodhisattva did not go to ask too much, but just looked at Qin Shi's breath and couldn't help asking.
Qin Shi lowered his head and was silent for a while. He recalled his previous exploration of the divine thought. As the Clay Bodhisattva said, he had mastered the ninth level of the Xuantian Bible: Xuantian's Dao under his previous practice. However, he had not had time to try it.
Seeing Qin Shi's little thoughts, the Clay Buddha laughed: "Don't worry, there are many opportunities to let you try in the future. You must find the shortcomings in reality. Since you have explored the Xuantian Bible and reached the ninth level of the Soul Curse, I have not broken my trust in the Human Emperor. Next, you will leave here."
"Leave?" Qin Shi was stunned for a moment, then he was slightly anxious: "Where are you, senior?"
"Me?" The mud Buddha smiled pale and sighed and raised his head: "I have been waiting here for thousands of years, and it is time to meet with those old friends."
"Meet?" Qin Shi paused for a moment before he was surprised: "Senior, you mean..."
The clay Buddha nodded with a smile, without any silence of separation and death, as if he could see Qin Shi's gloomyness, and smiled softly: "Little guy, don't do this, life is suffering, you can't avoid it. I am confined by my soul and have jumped out of the cycle of reincarnation for thousands of years. It's time to obey the destiny. You just need to remember and help me find out the truth about the Xuantian Ancient Formation. This is my regret and wish for thousands of years. If you can help me complete it, it will also make me feel at ease in the nine springs."
He clenched his fists hard, Qin Shi understood what the Clay Buddha said, but whenever he encountered this situation, he couldn't help but lose his mind.
Finally, he nodded vigorously: "I will."
"Haha, in addition, there are a few things that I want to explain to you, and it was also what the Human Emperor asked me to tell you back then." The Clay Bodhisattva laughed at first, and then his expression became solemn. The next second, the entire golden space became solemn. He said: "Be careful of the Ming Group, you must not resurrect Zhatian. Now the Ming Group has begun to recall the three souls and seven spirits. With your current strength, you may not be able to stop it. However, even if you are unfortunately gathered by the Ming Group, the three souls and seven spirits gathered together. If Zhatian wants to resurrect, you need to perform a great sacrifice. At that time, no matter what, you cannot let the Ming Group find that sacrifice, and you must stop it!"
"Is it the sacrifice of the Great Sacrifice of the Sky?" Qin Shi concentrated his mind and immediately murderous intent flashed in his black eyes: "Well, even if the senior doesn't say it, I won't let him do what he wants!"
"Oh?" The Buddha of Mud was stunned for a moment, and then several divine thoughts plundered Qin Shi's sea of consciousness, and couldn't help laughing: "It turns out that you have been persecuted by the Ming Group a lot, but you are sympathetic to your ancestors."
"However, you kid have good perseverance and have this destiny. There should be no big problem. I can explain it to your ancestors." As the clay Buddha stroked his beard, the golden space around him began to gradually disintegrate.
The more the golden light faded, the tighter Qin Shi pinched his fists. His nails penetrated deep into the flesh of his palm, and bright red blood flowed out. However, he knew that he was powerless to change and could only watch silently.
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, the blood in his palm dripped, and happened to fall in the center of the golden aperture. An extremely mysterious buzzing sound was like the sound of the world and the sound of the gods, and it rushed into the ears of Qin Shi and the mud Buddha.
Immediately, the scattered space suddenly became stiff, as if it was frozen from the outside world. Even the clay Buddha couldn't help but be shocked and stared at Qin Shi with his eyes.
Qin Shi frowned, not yet enlightened for a moment, but suddenly the severe pain that ejaculated in his mind made him tremble. Immediately, he looked inside the sea of consciousness and saw that the Xuantian Ancient Formation in the center moved independently and actually floated up from his sea of consciousness.
"This is the original power of the Xuantian Ancient Formation?"
When feeling that power, the peace of the Clay Bodhisattva's practice for thousands of years was broken, with a shocked and pious amazement.
Qin Shi asked incomprehensiblely: "Senior, what is this?"
Hearing this, the Clay Buddha couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Haha, I didn't expect that you kid would have such ability and blessings..." He sighed and explained: "This power is the deepest source power of the Xuantian Ancient Formation. I also created the Xuantian Bible based on this source power."
"By relying on this original power, the Xuantian Bible was created?" Qin Shi was shocked.
The Clay Bodhisattva nodded helplessly: "Well, and, to be honest, the Xuantian Bible was not the nine layers, but should have ten layers. However, when I opened to the ninth layer, the last power of the Xuantian Ancient Formation was beyond my control. I didn't expect that it would be displayed in your hands now."
Speaking of this, the Clay Buddha laughed at himself: "This is destiny."
"Ten layers..."
For a moment, the huge information made it difficult for Qin Shi to digest.
However, before he could come back to his senses, the diluted soul body of the clay Bodhisattva suddenly became clearer. His old eyes were slightly excited and said to Qin Shi: "Little guy, you can't delay it. This power of the origin is an opportunity for heaven and earth. If you miss it, you don't know when and what month you will have to wait for next time. I will use my last power to help you open up the last layer of the Xuantian Bible."
"The last floor?"
Qin Shi's heart beat wildly for a few times, which he had never thought about, but the seriousness of the matter did not allow him to think about it. A concentrated golden soul power rose from below, and the clay Buddha held the entire space with his dry hands, allowing Qin Shi to hang in the center of the space.
At this time, Qin Shi was like the center of heaven and earth, and then he saw endless vast power pouring into his sea of consciousness from the space.
In a moment, his sea of consciousness was occupied by these external forces, and the target of these forces was very unified, that is, the Xuantian Ancient Formation in the center.
The original power of the Xuantian Ancient Formation is like the stars in the night sky, which is very bright in the golden light and constantly shining. The power of the clay Bodhisattva approaches it and separates those forces.
Then, even though the small light ball of the Xuantian Ancient Formation came out, it swam between the hands of the Clay Bodhisattva. The Clay Bodhisattva took a deep breath, and it could be seen that his emotions were a little excited, and his dry hands were trembling constantly.
"I didn't expect that, I really didn't expect that the years have changed, and after ten thousand years, I finally have the honor to leave such martial arts in this world."
The original power of the Xuantian Ancient Formation has begun to evolve. Qin Shi looked down from the height of his sea of consciousness. Just looking at the power that continued to explode and breed, his heart tide jumped wildly. Every evolution is so mysterious and magical, which is an existence he has never seen before.
Even Jiulong Qianyuan and the Xuantian Po Dao he had just mastered had never possessed.
"Buzz!"
The evolution was about to reach white heat, and the old eyes of the mud Buddha became clear. However, at that last critical moment, he finally sighed and tightened his dry hands.
In an instant, a powerful force burst out from Qin Shi's sea of consciousness, which shocked Qin Shi. Even though it was in his own sea of consciousness, the power completely shocked his master's aura.
"What a terrible power..."
He flashed a hundred meters in amazement, and then when all of them calmed down again, his black eyes suddenly shrank, and he saw that the soul body of the Clay Bodhisattva was gone, and he had completely integrated into the small light ball that entered the Xuantian Ancient Formation.
"senior!"
His silent contemplation immediately rushed forward and tried to reach out to stop him.
However, it was too late. When he approached, the soul body of the Clay Bodhisattva had already merged into one with the Xuantian Ancient Formation. In the empty sea of consciousness, the hoarse and pale laughter of the Clay Bodhisattva echoed.
"Little guy, I said that everyone has their own destiny. This is my destiny. In the end, it is a great blessing for me to complete my greatest masterpiece in my life at the end of my life."
"The tenth level of Xuantian Bible has been separated for ten thousand years. Now it has finally been completed, and I have no regrets anymore."
"What's a pity is... I can't do it with my own hands, so I have to leave it for you to slowly improve it."
"Of course, this power is something you cannot master now. If you don't reach the soul realm, don't use the tenth level of the Xuantian Bible, otherwise you will be backfired and your soul will be scattered!"
"Don't be sure, don't be sure!"
The rough laughter that contained thousands of years finally disappeared from Qin Shi's ears, leaving Qin Shi alone, silent in that sea of consciousness.
He raised his head indifferently. The Xuantian Ancient Formation had returned to its previous quietness. However, from the sky above the eye of the formation, a line of golden ancient Sanskrit was so dazzling at this moment.
The tenth level of the Xuantian Bible: The Realm of Ultimate Bliss!