"Boom!"
The moment his mind came into contact with the magic stone, a powerful force seemed to explode in his mind.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed drastically. He wanted to throw the demonic stone away, but it was impossible. Just like last time, the demonic stone slowly merged into his palm. Powerful demonic aura poured into his meridians and invaded his entire body.
"Damn it! How can it be so domineering! "
Yang Qingxuan broke out in cold sweat. He hurriedly circulated the Great Purity Jade Sutra and mobilized all his strength to resist.
However, the demonic aura was extremely powerful. It devoured his True Essence bit by bit and surged towards his heart and dantian.
Yang Qingxuan took out the Wuji Apricot Yellow Flag and spread out a fist-sized radiance to protect his heart meridians.
He circulated the Grand Primordium Fire Amplification Art again and forcefully urged the four flames to burn the demonic aura.
Immense pain came from his meridians. Only then did he manage to block the demonic aura from entering his main meridians. However, various parts of his body had already started to be demonized.
Yang Qingxuan took out a perfect-grade Dao pattern pill and swallowed it. The medicinal effect instantly spread and the Great Dao evolved, finally suppressing the demonic aura for a short while.
Yang Qingxuan cursed in his heart. "Damn it, I used another perfect-grade Dao pattern pill."
Just thinking about it made his heart ache.
At this point, he only had one perfect-grade Dao pattern pill left. One for entering the top 100, one for becoming the champion, one for Ning Zhiting, and one for Shi Yuyan. After being injured by Meng Xi, he had already swallowed two pills. At this moment, he couldn't care less about the last one.
At this moment, the demonic aura under the suppression of the four flames suddenly changed. It receded like a tide, but it left behind a colorless and formless force that was still resisting the four flames. However, that colorless and formless force was filled with Dao patterns of Fire.
Yang Qingxuan's expression changed drastically as he exclaimed, "Heart Flame?!"
He had never seen the Heart Flame before, but the force that was left behind when the demonic aura receded gave him a very familiar feeling.
This familiarity wasn't because he had seen it before, but because it was the Fire Origin.
Yang Qingxuan controlled four fires, and his understanding of the origin of fire was unparalleled in this world.
Overjoyed, he hurriedly circulated the Grand Primordium Flame Derivation Art, urging the four flames to wrap around the heart flame.
At this moment, Yang Qingxuan cried out in pain, as if his whole body was burning.
Even though there was no flame, he felt as if he was being roasted. The pain was indescribable.
"I can control all four flames. I don't believe that I can't suppress you!"
A sense of pride arose in Yang Qingxuan's heart. He forcefully endured the tearing pain and quickly formed hand seals with both hands. While suppressing the heart flames, he also activated the medicinal and dao power of the Dao pattern pill.
Everything in the world was under the rules of the Great Dao.
Yang Qingxuan's skin was covered with runes of the Great Path. His entire body was like a sacred artifact, emitting a magnificent will of the Way.
Although the Heart Flame was strong, it slowly weakened under the suppression of the Great Dao, the resistance of the four flames, and the effects of the Taichu Flame Amplification Art.
After an unknown period of time, the Dao patterns on Yang Qingxuan's body faded bit by bit, finally returning to nothingness.
That painful expression of being roasted by the heart flame also turned calm and peaceful.
The hand seals in Yang Qingxuan's hand changed at a certain frequency. Every time they changed, a strange flame would be born. It was formed by the five types of Origin Flames, evolving into all the flames in the world.
Then, the frequency of Yang Qingxuan's hand seals increased. Those flames shot out from his fingers, condensing into all kinds of strange patterns in the air.
Yang Qingxuan seemed to be immersed in it, enjoying it.
When the last flame finished evolving, Yang Qingxuan's hand seals stopped. He was like an old monk in meditation, no longer moving.
At this moment, a stream of light suddenly shot out from the huge Tian Wufa statue behind him. It landed in front of Yang Qingxuan and turned into a man. His entire body was wrapped in a black robe, and his face couldn't be seen clearly.
The man held an ancient bronze mirror in his hand. On it were engravings of beasts and twining branches. It looked very thick. The surface of the mirror was blurry and emitted a strange aura.
The man stared at Yang Qingxuan for a while. That sharp gaze seemed to penetrate Yang Qingxuan's body and penetrate his soul.
Yang Qingxuan was shocked and immediately recovered from his cultivation. He stared at the black-robed man in front of him and asked in surprise, "Who are you?!"
The black-robed man raised the ancient mirror and waved it in front of Yang Qingxuan.
Yang Qingxuan's body trembled. The shocked expression on his face gradually became sluggish. He sat there as if he was petrified. His eyes were lifeless, and he didn't move at all.
The man looked at him and sneered, "This is the Ancient Void Mirror that can reflect the past and present life. It can make you lose yourself in a beautiful illusion, never to return to reality. In fact, it's not necessarily a bad thing to be confused for a lifetime. "
The man put away the ancient mirror, raised his head, and stared at Tian Wufa's statue for a while. Then, he turned around and disappeared into the void.
…
"Under the divine light of the sun, no one can be half as glorious as you."
"After I leave, I'm afraid no one can suppress the Reverend of Heaven and Earth."
"Accompanied by the light of the rising sun, since ancient times, it proves that I've been here."
"From now on, from the ends of the world, from the past to the present, we will never be separated."
"Born stupid, always fighting back, always getting beaten. So despicable!"
"In everyone's heart, a seed of the heart of the strong will be planted. One day, it will take root and sprout."
"The reason why people have so many troubles is because their memory is too good."
"A gentleman is like a dragon, pressing forward courageously."
"Am I going to die here? Star Universe Disk? "
Under Kunlun Mountain, Yang Qingxuan's consciousness began to blur. Suddenly, the ground shook, and an aurora rushed into the nine heavens.
Yang Qingxuan's body trembled. In the aurora, he saw a disc-like object. There were tens of thousands of runes flashing on it, constantly shattering the void.
"Star Universe Disk?"
These three words flashed in Yang Qingxuan's mind. But soon, a sharp pain came from his left shoulder. Purple flames spread along his meridians and spread throughout his body.
At this moment, a purple cloud mark appeared on his forehead. Then, it turned into a red cloud, a light cloud, a white cloud, and a black cloud.
Five different colored flame insignia flickered between his eyebrows. Finally, with a boom, he was set ablaze.
Yang Qingxuan's figure was like a flame that would never be extinguished. He was frozen at that moment and would last for eternity.
…
"Ah!"
Under the giant stone statue of Tian Wufa, Yang Qingxuan screamed and spat out a mouthful of blood. He opened his eyes and looked in front of him in fear. His chest heaved up and down violently.
"What's going on? What happened just now?"
Yang Qingxuan's mind kept recalling all kinds of scenes. His face turned pale as he said in fear, "The Ancient Taixu Mirror, ranked 54th on the Divine Equipment Board!"
"Who is that black-robed man? How did he come here? "
Yang Qingxuan stood up and looked around. There was still no one.
"That Ancient Taixu Mirror is so powerful. It made me fall into the past and present life. If it wasn't for the Heart Flame's ability to suppress illusions, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to come back."
Yang Qingxuan thought of this and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat.
When he finally got out of the illusion, the scene of the five flames fusing into one was deeply imprinted in his mind and couldn't be erased.
"Is that the five flames fusing into one, the Eternal Burning Body …"
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