Outside of Time - Chapter 627

[Chapter 617: The Secret of the Emperor’s Cultivation Technique!]

Xu Qing took a deep breath, his eyes revealed a strange light, and in the center of this cross-legged spirit immediately sank into his golden crow.

This time, he didn’t pursue the changes of the Golden Crow, nor did he think about the origin of the Golden Crow and the sun in those memories, all of which were stripped out of his mind.

In his perception, everything around him and himself no longer exists at this moment, only the Golden Crow, shining fire in his eyes.

His black body and gorgeous flames became his only one.

“If you pay attention to details, this flame is also illusory and meaningless!”

As Xu Qing’s thoughts rose, the flame on the surface of the Golden Crow he perceived immediately dimmed instantly, and suddenly extinguished directly, and ceased to exist.

As the flame dissipated, Xu Qing’s body trembled, and the Golden Crow extinguished the fire. He had never done this kind of thing before. At this moment, dull pain reappeared all over his body.

If Xu Qing had reached this step before the change, he would not continue to try, because he felt the danger of his actions.

But now with Shizi’s guidance, Xu Qing suppressed his discomfort after pondering, and stared at the golden crow as black as a crow in front of him.

The Golden Crow was trembling, and was also looking at Xu Qing.

Xu Qing looked at it and frowned. He felt that the Golden Crow in this appearance was a bit redundant.

So with a thought, the whole body of the Golden Crow trembled, and all the feathers disappeared in an instant, leaving only the bare body.

And the backlash brought about by this step is also obviously greater.

Xu Qing was short of breath and forcibly held back, his intuition told himself that this time the direction was right, so he gritted his teeth fiercely and felt his heart tremble.

In the next moment, the Golden Crow roared and exploded directly in front of Xu Qing, turning into countless illusory flesh and blood, Xu Qing spewed out blood, but at this moment, his spiritual consciousness gathered like never before, covering the mass of flesh and blood directly.

In his perception, this flesh and blood is formed by the fusion of various colored threads, like a mess, entangled together to form all appearances.

Every silk thread in it contained some spiritual fluctuations. Xu Qing felt her own Nascent Soul, the flames of the sky fire sea, and the souls of hundreds of thousands of sentient beings inside.

These are the Golden Crow’s growth up to now, being swallowed and absorbed by it.

“This is tea!”

Xu Qing murmured.

“Then the next step is to separate all the substances in it!”

With a move of Xu Qing’s will, the flesh and blood were rapidly reduced, and the silk threads were stripped off and thrown aside, and the wailing of the Golden Crow also echoed.

Xu Qing spat out blood, but his eyes were persistent, and he gritted his teeth and continued.

With the passage of time, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, forgetting everything about the outside world, and only seeing the dwindling golden crow in his eyes, until a few days passed, the tangled hemp threads that make up the golden crow had been reduced by as much as 90%.

There are only three that survive.

One is black, one is red, and one is purple!

“The tea is about to be completely separated!”

Xu Qing’s heart was churning. He felt that the purple was his Nascent Soul, the red represented the flame, and the black was the Golden Crow’s life, which was the essence of the imperial-level kung fu.

“My son taught me that even if the leaves are separated, they still have the same origin and are still one, so no matter how you peel them off, they can actually be restored.”

This point, although Shizi pointed out, Xu Qing also felt it during the peeling process. I feel that the silk threads that have been stripped off by myself have not disappeared, they are still there.

Because of the inextricable connection with himself, he can return quickly with a thought of his mind.

This further proves the authenticity of Shizi’s advice.

“Then, first deprive it of fire!”

Xu Qing gritted his teeth, gathered his consciousness, and pulled the red silk thread away little by little. This process brought Xu Qing great pain, and every inch made him tremble.

But Xu Qing did not give up and continued.

A few days passed, and he, who was immersed in his practice all the time, didn’t know that the medicine shop had fluctuated quite a bit with his practice in the past seven or eight days.

The back room he was in was filled with extremely violent fluctuations of spiritual power, which turned into invisible silk threads, waving continuously in all directions, and a series of cracking sounds came from wherever they passed.

His body is full of blood!

The clothes had been burned, and the Golden Crow totem on his body was howling, every stroke of the totem was bleeding.

These are nothing, his aura has become more exaggerated in the past few days, sometimes it suddenly erupts with terrifying fluctuations, and sometimes it disappears instantly.

Vaguely, there seemed to be an incomparably astonishing power in his body, which was waking up.

This power seems to be not allowed by the way of heaven, and not tolerated by this ancient continent.

So outside the pharmacy, in the sky of the Kusheng Mountain Range, the color of the world changed in the past seven or eight days, the wind was surging, and the sound of thunder continued to reverberate like a roar.

All the cultivators in the entire Kusheng mountain range were all shaken, not knowing what happened, and the thunder in the sky sounded like some kind of words that outsiders could not understand.

Understandable, almost none.

But Shizi could understand, and it was this understanding that made him even more surprised by Xu Qing.

In the pharmacy, Ling’er was nervous and extremely anxious.

The captain was startled, a little shocked.

Ning Yan was shocked, full of heart palpitations.

Wu Jianwu was at a loss, at a loss.

The prince…had already arrived in the back room, sitting cross-legged in front of Xu Qing, watching intently.

His expression was complicated many times, and he raised his right hand several times to interrupt Xu Qing’s comprehension, but in the end he restrained himself.

“This boy, he is realizing the taboo that cannot be said in the past!”

“I… I didn’t say anything.” The son hesitated, and sighed after careful recollection. For the first time, he felt that the boy in front of him was a bit strange!

At this moment, the thunder from the outside world is rolling and falling on Shizi’s ears. It is Wanggu Tiandao’s deterrent and strong warning.

“Every emperor-level exercise actually contains the seal of looking at the ancient heavenly way…” “

But what I pointed out that day was coexistence and renunciation…”

The son sighed, waved his hand to seal all the breath of Xu Qing, and personally protected him .

At this moment, Xu Qing was still immersed in his own perception. With his hard work and persistence, he finally pulled out the red silk thread bit by bit.

At this moment, the appearance of the Golden Crow in front of him has completely disappeared, leaving only two entangled silk threads, one black and the other purple.

“Next, it’s my purple thread.”

Xu Qing didn’t hesitate, and immediately pulled his own purple thread. The pain caused by this process was like pulling his own tendons, and Xu Qing felt his soul trembling.

But his intuition is very strong, the answer will appear in front of him after his purple silk thread is pulled out.

“Give it to me!”

Xu Qing stirred up waves and went all out. After an unknown amount of time, he completely pulled out the purple silk thread, and the moment the purple thread left, only a black thread remained in front of the Golden Crow in front of him. silk thread!

As the silk thread trembled, there was a wave that made Xu Qing feel extremely terrifying.

“This is…” Xu Qing’s soul was shocked, and his perception gathered, and he continuously enlarged, enlarged, and enlarged this black silk thread in his eyes!

Until the end, the black line was magnified to infinity, as if a world was reflected in Xu Qing’s perception, Xu Qing’s heart roared instantly, he saw it!

The black silk thread is not connected together!

It is composed of countless black fragments, and the countless fragments are densely gathered together, and there is an arc of lightning between each fragment.

These lightning bolts, like ropes, run through the endless black fragments, making them look like a black line after shrinking countless.

And the shapes of these fragments are all irregular, if they are pieced together…

then it is a black spear!

He just felt it, and a cognition came up in his mind.

“Forbidden Soldier!”

This soldier can shatter the sky, collapse the earth, destroy the Dao, and slaughter the gods!

This scene overturned Xu Qing’s thoughts and rumbled his soul. He never thought that in the origin of the Golden Crow, there actually… existed a terrifying soldier with countless pieces broken into pieces!

“Is this the essence of the imperial-level exercises?”

“Is this the origin of the Golden Crow?”

“So is it true that every imperial-level exercise is actually like this, sealing this terrifying soldier!” “

And who seals it?” Is it the way of heaven?”   ”Why

seal it? Who are the masters of these forbidden soldiers?”

Repair the Forbidden Soldier until it is finally under control!!”

“Wanggu Continent, how many secrets are hidden!”

Xu Qing’s body trembled violently, his consciousness suddenly rewinded, and as he retracted his perception, the purple silk thread It merged instantly, followed by the red fire thread, and then other threads that he separated one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the mess reappeared, and after submerging all the secrets, the flesh and blood of the Golden Crow formed, and then transformed into the outline of the Golden Crow, the feathers revived, and flames erupted.

As the heat wave hit his face, Xu Qing’s body instinctively leaned back, his eyes suddenly opened, and blood spurted out.

His breathing was unprecedentedly rapid, and the moment his eyes opened and closed, the first thing he saw was the eldest son who appeared in front of him at an unknown time!

Before Xu Qing could speak, Shizi suddenly spoke.

“Don’t talk, don’t ask!”

Xu Qing’s heart palpitated, his eyes flickered. After a while, he calmed down, looked around, felt the fluctuation here, and also felt the roar of the outside world.

In the end, he looked at Shizi, nodded, took out Master Heitong’s bead, and handed it over.

“Senior, I don’t need this thing anymore. I can’t beat the black pupil, and I don’t want the Golden Crow to be swallowed. Most importantly, I have found the way of the Golden Crow!” “You really don’t need it anymore…” The prince took it silently

, Looking at Xu Qing complicatedly.

At this moment, he could clearly feel the golden crow in Xu Qing’s body, which had a sharpness that had never been seen before, and vaguely, its shape seemed to be changing, as if it had turned into a long spear.

This is Xu Qingjin Wu Yuanying’s trump card!

“Thank you for your guidance, senior, for letting me understand everything!” Xu Qing took a deep breath, stood up reluctantly, and bowed to the son.

He is very grateful, if not for Shizi’s words at that time, he would not be able to understand so profoundly.

The prince suddenly spoke.

“Has your master taught you this before?”

“Yes.” Xu Qing was surprised, not knowing why the other party said that, so he nodded.

The prince was silent, and sighed after a while.

“Master Ni, it’s not easy.”

——It

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(end of this chapter)