Talisman Emperor

Riding donkeys to find donkeys?

Xuezhen couldn't help but smile and take Chen Xi with him into the hall.

The palace is quiet and empty, cold and clear, only in the center position, with a luminous jade and a glassy coffin set aside.

Technically, it's not a coffin, it's a treasure, and it's filled with freshness and taste.

At this moment, Zhen Liu's clear body is lying in it, her clothes cover, black hair like a waterfall, her eyes closed, a beautiful and beautiful jade face, full of quiet colors.

The pale, cherry-like lips hang with a smile, like a sweet dream.

Looking at this familiar face, Chen Xixi's heart is very delicate, guilty, angry, sad, self-blaming...

When he was in the ruins of recklessness, Chen Xifang only learned for the first time that Zhen Liuqing was coerced by the Gong Metallurgy, and that he was planted with the most poisonous "black witch trick”.

At that time, if not for Buddha Canaan appeared in time, Chen Xiao almost thought that Zhen Liu Qingqing's meteorite had disappeared and left him completely.

Later, in order to help Zhen Liu Qing, Chen Xi traveled to endless stars, came to the South China Sea too primitive view, went through the waves before seeking the woman's hand, completely suppressing the power of the "black witch magic" in Zhen Liu Qing's body.

But it is impossible to dissolve this power, which is the root reason why Zhen Liuqing has not yet been able to awaken.

Today, however, Chen Xi already has the means to solve the problem once and for all, so the emotions in her mind, though complex, are more excitement and hope.

For a long time, Chen Xi took a deep breath and calmed down.

Only then did he find out that when the Big Brother Xuezhen had long since left, he was the only one left in this empty hall.

No, there's Zhen Liuqing.

Dark Witch Magic, a mysterious trick that survived the last era, is almost extinct and is rarely heard of in this era.

As a result, when it was learned that Zhen Liu Qingqing had this trick, neither Xuezhen the Witch nor that too primitive subjectivist could do anything to completely erase this mysterious power in Zhen Liu Qingqing's body.

Therefore, from the beginning, Chen Xi had intended to go to the public metallurgical clan to force the other party to hand over the door to solve the Black Witch magic.

But when he returned from the Holocaust, everything changed.

For today's Tidal Tidal, there is no need to even use any external force to solve this dilemma.

The reason is simple: he has mastered the mark of the last epoch - the mark of the witch!

Witches, the ninth victim of the previous era, possess a complete heritage of civilizations belonging to witches.

And this Dark Witch Goddess is also from the age of the Witch. In these circumstances, Chen Xi can easily find a way to break the Dark Witch Goddess Goddess by thoroughly refining the "Witch Mark”!

That's why Chen Xi would feel like "riding a donkey to find a donkey” just now.

However, in order to understand all this, there is still a problem in front of Chen Ti, which is how to thoroughly refine the “seal of witch”!

Because at this moment, this era brand is trapped in the debris of the river, and it's a bit of a hassle to refine it thoroughly.

After sitting on his knees in front of a jade coffin for a long time, Chen Xi finally made a move.

Phew...

He took a deep breath and sat down, slowly closing his eyes, his bodywork running autonomously, a gleam of divine purple gold, reflecting his temperament more and more.

In the knowledge of the sea, Chen Xi's mind was like a tidal wave, and he began to search for the river map that was trapped in silence.

Shortly afterwards, he locked up a fragment of the river map that contained the Seal of Witches.

At this moment, Chen Xi became extremely careful, his heart was spotless, and the ancient well was not wavering, like a full moon, entering an extreme state of calm.

He began to divide his mind, carefully entering the mark of the witch, carefully searching, carefully perceiving...

Buzz...

Between the trances, Chen Xi seemed to enter a world like a flood, where great wizards flourished and monsters raged, revealing rough, primitive, ancient mysteries everywhere.

The heavenly path here is equally unique, with a supreme and unparalleled "smell of witchcraft", like a cloud of smoke in every corner of the world.

Chen Xiqing, that “smell of witch" is the “way” of the world, represents a supreme and inviolable rule of order.

Soon, before the eyes of Chen Ti, he began to pass through an anomaly, flashing like a floating shadow, imitating a change of time, such as a dream.

Among those visions, there are altars cultivated by the Great Witch, battlefields for war and slaughter, scenes of Enlightenment Fellowship, images of robbery and death, and the disappearance of meteorites...

There are so many visions, none of them are the same, all unheard of by Chen Xi, unseen, strange, and strange.

Until later, Chen Xi felt a glimpse of chaos in front of her eyes, and those visions began to become distorted, turning into a glorious light one after another, whistling in the middle of the year.

Boom!

After not knowing how long, Chen Xiao felt as if he had been struck by lightning. All the illusions exploded and he woke up completely.

Only then did he realize that one of the ideas he had penetrated into the “seal of the witch” was to be crumbled and disintegrated and disappeared.

“That should be the world of witches... all visions present a changing power of an era, trying to explore the power of the inherited civilization... a single mindset is far from enough...”

Chen Xi muttered in his heart without surprise, because between his secrets, he had captured a way to refine the mark of the witch.

No, it should say how to purify the seal of the witch from the river map.

Because long before the Holocaust, he himself had devised a way to refine the eight epochs.

It is well known that each epoch brand represents a completely different epoch civilization, with inheritance conceivably vast and obscure.

Almost impossible to refine them all, as in the case of the eight victims of the original holocaust, who searched for years without knowing how much effort was expended, and only in the end did this with the "way” of the victims of the first century.

However, by virtue of the wisdom of "Dao”, only two epoch brands were refined. When refining the third epoch branding, even the demon was almost annihilated and robbed to death.

It can then be inferred that the mysteries contained in these epoch brands are enormous and how difficult it would be to refine them all.

But all this is no longer a challenge for Chen Xi, as he has already found a perfectly viable solution.

That's Fudo!

Whether it is a civilization of Dao, a Confucian civilization, a demonic civilization, a Buddhist civilization, or four civilizations - illusion, soul, martial arts, and witch - all have "marks” and “scriptures”.

Everything can be converted into Dao, Magic, Confucian, Soul, Illusion, Martial Arts, Witch Prints. Likewise, everything can be converted into Dao, Magic, Confucian, Soul, Illusion, Martial Arts, Witch.

In short, all the secrets of civilization can be interpreted and replaced with symbols!

This is how Chen Xi introduced it.

Unfortunately, when he was anxious to refine the eight epoch brands, he neglected one thing. Although he had the methods, he could not manage the power of the eight epoch brands at all, and was almost robbed.

Fortunately, the river chart woke up in time to help Chen Xi solve this ordeal invisibly.

Today, however, the situation has long changed.

Eight epoch brands are trapped in the fragments of the river map, and Chen Xi has just tested it again. With the power of mind, he can enter the mark of the witch and perceive the inheritance he possesses.

In these circumstances, Chen Xiao can completely refine it simply by using his “charade” power as a means to interpret and enlighten the inheritance of the witch!

Wow...

Without further hesitation, Chen Xi once again divided an idea and entered the mark of the witch.

Unlike the last time, this time, Chen Xiao has concentrated all his thoughts, all into the seal of the witch.

This is dangerous, in case of a change, enough to break his mind, severely traumatize his soul, severely, and possibly even fire into the demon.

But this is often the case in this world, and if we want to get anything, we have to take the corresponding risks.

Chen Xi's idea has been decided, and he will not bind himself to it.

Soon, the familiar "Civilization of Witches” vision reappeared, and it seemed that the floating shadow began to appear constantly in Chen Xi's mind.

Until these visions began to become distorted and patchy, Chen Ti ran the power of the token and began to analyze and deduce the power of all these epochal changes.

Boom!

Just for a moment, the speckled scene in Chen Xi's head suddenly exploded and turned into countless tiny, dense light rains.

Those light rains are too dense, like the vast ocean, dense and numb, laying the ground, this is the fragment of the civilization of the witch!

Each fragment is a unique and tiny inheritance, and the dense and numb fragments together build an entire civilization of witches.

And what Chen Xi needs to do at this moment is to use the power of the symbolism at his disposal to fully understand the inheritance of each fragment of civilization, and then replace them all in the form of a symbol!

Boo!

At the same time, a completely strange mystery of heritage appeared in Chen Xi's mind, as a single mindset detected that instantly locked one of the fragments of civilization.

It was inherited from the age of witches, unique and obscure.

It is obviously challenging for the tide that has just come into contact with this inheritance, to try to completely deduce its mystery with a symbol, eventually replacing it with a symbol.

But Chen Xixing practiced so far, he didn't realize what the problem was, and when he locked in this fragment of civilization, he started to move.

Buzz... buzz...

A hinge of thought was diffused into the tiniest stripes, penetrating into the fragments of that civilization like a soft tentacle, quickly covering them all.

These stripes then start to glow, running like breath, echoing each other.

At the same time, Chen Xixin began to distill an awareness, strange and obscure, like the tide, diffuse the mind.

Don't look at it as a fragment of civilization, as tiny as a poppy, but the mysteries inherited therein are astonishing.

It took three months for Chen Xi to eat through all of his secrets.

Buzz!

Ultimately, this fragment of civilization suddenly changed into a strange token, whispering, submerged in that dense rain of numbness.

Those light rains, all fragments of civilization belonging to the witch, are known as the vast starry sky, dense and numb.

Today, it took Chen Xi-fu three months to refine one of the river map fragments, and it is unclear how many years it would take to completely refine those pieces of civilization.

At this time, however, it was clear that Chen Ti had ignored them, and after refining the fragment of civilization, he continued to lock the second river map fragment and refused to waste any trace of time.

Three months later.

Chen Xi refined the second fragment of civilization.

A year went by.

Chen Xi refined four pieces of civilization.

Two years later.

Chen Xi refined nine pieces of civilization.

Three years later.

Chen Xi refined fifteen pieces of civilization.

I'm afraid even Chen Xi himself didn't think that just refining the "seal of witchcraft” was enough for him to spend three years.

The pieces of civilization obtained were only fifteen pieces, and compared to all the pieces of civilization laid in the dense hemp, it was like a wave in the ocean, it was not worth the sun.

If anyone else had, they would have given up long ago. After all, if they wanted to refine all the pieces of civilization at this rate, they would not have been able to do so for more than 10,000 years.

But Chen Xiao didn't do it.

He didn't even have this idea, and from the moment he started refining these civilizational fragments with the power of charm, all of his minds were immersed in it, his mind was invisible, and he had no other idea.

Fourth year.

Once again, Chen Xi refined seven brands of civilization.

Fifth year.

Chen Xi refined eight brands of civilization again.

Sixth year.

Once again, Chen Xi refined nine brands of civilization.

From the changes over the past three years, it is clear that Chen Xi's rate of refining civilized debris is constantly increasing every year. Unfortunately, this progress is still minimal, and only one more civilized debris is refined every year than last year.

But when we arrived in the seventh year, all of this began to change dramatically, even at a turning point.

Because in the seventh year, Chen Xi-foot refined 36 civilization brands, four times the size of the sixth year.

And by the eighth year, the number of brands of Chen Xihua civilization had doubled several times, reaching as many as 180 yuan! Five times more than in the seventh year!

Ninth year, six times more than the eighth year.

The tenth year, seven times more than the ninth year.

Eleventh year, eight times more than tenth year.

The rate at which Titan refines civilized debris has also gradually reached an appalling level, doubling from year to year.

It is clear that today he is no longer content to merely refine a fragment of a civilization, but to refine multiple fragments of a civilization at the same time.

At the same time, he is refining civilizational debris faster and shorter...

Everything is in a fascinating state of rapid progress!

This is all because, at the beginning, Chen Xi was completely unfamiliar with the civilization of witches, and when trying to deduce refining and chemistry, he inevitably stumbled and encountered various problems.

But as he refined more and more brands of civilization, he gradually became familiar with everything contained in the civilization of witches, no longer as unfamiliar as before. Naturally, refining is handy and skillful.

This is like learning to write. When you start learning, you need to remember all kinds of sideways and strokes, and you need to go through hundreds of exercises to get every writing done.

But as much as I write, I practice a lot, no matter if I encounter another strange word, I can write it smoothly as long as I remember the stroke.

For Chen Xi, this is true of refining the fragments of these civilizations, but if you compare them to a single word, Chen Xi is like a tentacle at the moment and can write dozens of words at the same time!

Fifteenth.

Much of that dense numbness and heavenly fragment of civilization was refined by Chen Xi and turned into a strange symbol, glittering like a star.

Sixteenth year.

The speed of Chen Xi's refining is becoming more and more horrible. Just a sweep of the mind can eliminate a fragment of civilization!

Seventeenth year.

That fragment of a dense civilization made up of the seal of the witch leaves less than 20 percent.

Eighteenth year.

All civilization fragments are refined!

That is, during the year, the look of the "Seal of Witches”, an era branded in Chen Xi's mind, changed completely.

It became a dense, starry symbol, strange and mysterious, like a fish.

Then they appear to be symbols, but they contain the purest inheritance of witches!

Nineteenth year.

With Chen Xi's deduction, that dense piece of symbol began to connect to each other, creating a pattern of tokens.

This dogmatic pattern is then combined again, like a chain of Dogma, and begins to correspond to each other.

Twenty years.

The dense cipher-derived chain of order has suddenly changed, and it has been transformed into a multiplicity of anomalies, beginning to change.

Those visions are, of course, the civilizational transformation of the "world of witches” that was initially reflected!

However, these visions today have been completely replaced by the stripes, and the images presented in the Tidal Mind are quite different.

It's like a jade revealing the most essential essence, like an ageless woman stripping naked, every inch of her body revealing no skin fiber, all the mysteries are clearly captured in Chen Xi's mind and presented in her heart.

To this end, it took 20 years to brand the inheritance of the civilization of witches, all refined by Chen Xi!

Boom!

Almost at the same time, Chen Ti, who was sitting on his knees, couldn't be happier. He felt a shock. His body was like a silent volcano for a long time. Boom boom shook and began to climb at an incredible speed!

At this moment, even his cultivation and strength have undergone an astonishing transformation as the air engine changes.

It took a full month for this transformation to return to calm.

And when Chen Xi woke up completely, this discovered that his cultivation had been broken again!