Under this grasp, Xiaoyu was shocked. This aura actually contained the origin, the origin of all evil. Different from the three auras on Xiaoyu's body, this aura of all evil actually had a trace of the origin of all evil attached to it.
The difference was so big, it was like there was an extra soul in a person's body. Xiaoyu was so surprised and delighted that he quickly incorporated it into his body.
The thoughts of the three great artifacts finally receded, but Xiaoyu was lost in the starry sky, unable to go up or down. Suddenly, an evil thought pushed Xiaoyu back into the world of cultivation. He clearly felt that the source of all evil was actually there.
I glanced at him, what's going on? Is there really something in it?
Time passed like sand, and Xiaoyu suddenly realized that he was still standing at the door of the sect, as if in a dream, but the four auras boiling in his body told him that he had done it.
How bold does it take for a genius to do this? If people find out, Xiaoyu will die immediately, and his soul will never be able to enter reincarnation, or he will always be a beast, pig, or dog, stealing the breath of the three great artifacts. The heavens will not tolerate it, and everything will not tolerate it.
Xiaoyu is destined to be lonely and extremely dangerous in his life.
However, this was also Xiaoyu's opportunity. Since he had done it, he would not regret it. After receiving the four breaths, Xiaoyu knew that his disaster would be extremely serious in this life. After calculating in his mind, Xiaoyu decided to understand the Disaster Sutra first.
But as soon as I started to think about it, my body suddenly felt cold.
What's going on, why is this happening? My body has been transformed by the origin and should be immune to all diseases. How could it be like this? His thoughts flashed and Xiaoyu understood that he had the aura of destiny in his body, allowing him to have some control over the unknown.
Danger has been sensed, damn it! It must be that the origin of the Calamity Sutra was tampering with him, trying to harm himself.
If he didn't have this aura of destiny, wouldn't he have fallen into this evil trap? Xiaoyu had already stolen the aura of origin, and he had the audacity to figure out how to solve this conspiracy of origin.
The calculation is fruitless, so let’s put the Sutra of Disasters aside for now. Although this magical method is magical and precious, its origin must have been tampered with. Now that my body has been transformed, the skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs are all perfect. The consecration is only for now. If
Although it is extremely easy for me to induce external vitality for initiation, my foundation is bound to be weak. If I condense the four breaths into one original breath, train my body all over again, and then impact the brain to consecrate it, how powerful will it be?
The aura in my body does not belong to me. They have their own wills. If I leave them alone, they will sooner or later leave my body and return to their original form. Therefore, the most important thing now is to condense these four auras and integrate them so that they are indistinguishable from each other.
In this case, even if the main body is summoned, he will not lose control. He will do whatever he thinks. Xiaoyu glances at the fragment of origin at the door and escapes towards his cave.
As soon as he entered the cave, Xiaoyu looked around and found that the four auras were entangled in his body, incompatible with each other, like water and fire, and no one was submissive to the other.
Xiaoyu secretly transported his aura and directed the four auras to gather in the sea of pills. The four auras actually remained motionless. Xiaoyu's face was solemn and his brows were furrowed. Is there really no way to condense the four auras?
Suddenly, the all-evil aura unexpectedly entered the Danhai. The three auras seemed to be incompatible with the all-evil aura, and then entered his belly. Xiaoyu's heart moved, and he did not dare to neglect. He silently used the formula to condense objects and condensed the four auras.
On the way, Xiaoyu was surprised to find that the Source of All Evil actually took the initiative to help him condense the other three auras and actively assimilate them. This phenomenon surprised Xiaoyu, and at the same time, he recalled the way the Source of All Evil looked at him before leaving, as if,
He also has some conspiracy against him. Although this is just a guess, Xiaoyu is still secretly on guard.
Xiaoyu's cultivation is low and he only has the most basic formula for condensing objects. It is impossible to successfully condense the four auras. But it is different when the source of all evil joins him. He is the most powerful one among the four auras. The origin is still there. With his help
Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu's refining process went smoothly. It took Xiaoyu ten years to finally condense these four breaths successfully.
This breath of divine and evil coexists, sharing opportunity and destiny. Xiaoyu is overjoyed and names it, the origin. You represent the origin of all things, and you are the head of all heavens.
The origin trembled, and the light was brilliant. He recognized Xiaoyu's name, and Xiaoyu was overjoyed. In this way, he finally had the power of heaven, and he would definitely have a place as the future overlord.
Dao's heart slowly calmed down, and Xiaoyu began to use the origin to transform his body. The skin, muscles, bones, and internal organs are the three important levels. After being transformed by the origin, he was already a hundred times stronger than ordinary people. If he was transformed from the origin, what would be the strength?
The extent? It’s unimaginable even in the sky.
The power of the origin is stronger than Xiaoyu imagined. Although the transformation is slow and painful, Xiaoyu has received countless supercilious looks in his life. In order to become stronger, this pain is simply not worth mentioning to him.
Modifying the skin is like burning, modifying the bones is like thousands of insects eating the heart, and modifying the internal organs is like falling into a mountain of knives, a sea of fire, and the internal organs are raging, which almost makes Xiaoyu die of pain, but he persists in all of this. Another ten years, these ten years
Over the years, Xiaoyu has endured countless pains. Every second, he spent every second in a state of life and death. But now, the difficulties are not over yet, and he wants to consecrate him.
Consecration is an important step on the road. It impacts the brain and converts the spiritual energy of the whole body into magic power. From then on, there is the opportunity to fly to the sky and escape from the earth, and the ability to move mountains and seas. However, the mortality rate of this consecration is quite high. For ordinary cultivators, many people consecrate it.
They all couldn't bear the impact on their brains and turned into idiots. Some even had their heads exploded and turned into headless souls. There are also those civilian geniuses. Many of them died here, and their minds were destroyed. Taken together, after the consecration
Among civilians, the mortality rate is as high as 50%.
Those big aristocratic families and sects are different. They have been inherited for millions of years, so they naturally have ways to greatly increase the chance of consecration. Those geniuses and supreme heroes have dedicated personnel to protect the law. There will basically be no death, but the mortality rate is still there.
About ten percent.
Xiaoyu is just an ant. Now he needs to use the Origin Point to consecrate the light. Let’s not talk about the success rate. Just talking about this method can scare people to death. He has been criticized as a madman by countless people. The power of the Origin Point to consecrate the light is too variable.
Even fate cannot be predicted. What will happen? What is the success rate? Xiaoyu thinks that one percent is very good, but even if it is one in ten thousand, he will give it a try. If he wants me to be ordinary, I would rather die!
The origin in the body was as big as a hair. After a long silence, Xiaoyu followed the method of consecrating the light, activating the power of the origin from all four limbs, sea of qi, acupoints, and finally gathered at the back of the head to consecrate it.
The origin entered the brain, and with a "boom", Xiaoyu's mind exploded repeatedly. These four avenues were so overbearing that they caused Xiaoyu's seven orifices to bleed. The blood that flowed out was like water, staining Xiaoyu's body.
Blood red.
The overbearing power drove Xiaoyu crazy. He stood up and roared again and again. Pictures were displayed in his mind. Some demons from the ancient nine days actually appeared in front of Xiaoyu. All these demons and ghosts were resurrected.
Howling ghosts roared, gnawing at the sky, disrupting the Taoist heart, tearing apart the true form of his legal body, and falling into the hell of the world, never to return. (To be continued)