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At this time, the emperor continued to speak: "Moreover, the soul of the seven-colored sky-swallowing python in it will directly condense and form within your body,"

"Fan'er, but you have to be mentally prepared for the piercing pain of the remnant soul devouring the body,"

Indeed, Qin Fan has never been in contact with the ultimate soul-accumulating stone and the god-swallowing crystal, so he really doesn't know anything about it.

"Oh fine,"

Hearing the emperor's laughing and cursing, Qin Fan scratched his head in embarrassment, staring straight at the Tuntian God Crystal in front of him, observing the subtle changes of the Tuntian God Crystal.

The ultimate soul-gathering stone condenses the souls of monsters. After the warriors sacrifice and practice, the souls are integrated into the weapons, so that the weapons have their own life and consciousness.

However, whether it is to gather souls or practice this top-grade soul-gathering stone, it will take a lot of time and energy for the warrior.

Time flies, two full days and two nights.

Qin Fan was restless, with his eyes open all the time, staring at the Heaven-swallowing God Crystal wrapped in his soul power.

In other words, if Qin Fan hadn't had enough patience to endure loneliness, it would be really difficult to persevere.

"Huh, it seems that the soul of this holy beast, the Seven-Colored Heaven-swallowing Python, has almost completely merged into this top-grade soul-gathering stone,"

"However, let's wait another two or three hours,"

Qin Fan spent two days and two nights, concentrating on it, without sleeping or resting.

call.

At this time, Qin Fan felt a little tired and sleepy, so he couldn't help but let out a long breath.

However, after Qin Fan sent the top-grade spirit-gathering stone into the Heaven-swallowing God Crystal, the emperor completely hid himself and continued to sleep.

Ever since the battle with the foreign monster in the Nether Abyss, the emperor knew his current physical condition, and he didn't dare to worry about it in the slightest.

However, the Heaven Swallowing Crystal in Qin Fan's eyes at this moment has become extremely shriveled, thick and old blood veins are densely covered on it, as if it will lose its vitality at any time, and it is extremely fragile.

If Qin Fan hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have believed that the old, shriveled and almost dried-up Heaven-Swallowing Crystal in front of him could be the previous seven-colored Swallowing-Shen Crystal that was constantly agitating.

However, within the fist-sized blood-colored soul-gathering stone, one can faintly see an illusory phantom of a seven-colored sky-swallowing python, which is about to soar into the sky in the top-grade soul-gathering stone.

This made Qin Fan couldn't help shaking his head and lamenting the miracle of the Creator.

Moreover, it was not Qin Fan himself who created this miracle.

Time passed by, and Qin Fan also ended this difficult day, seeing the Tuntian God Crystal directly shattered into a ball of weaving powder.

"Alas," Qin Fan sighed as he shook his head.

This Heaven-swallowing God Crystal, perhaps the last continuation of the seven-colored Swallowing-Sky-Swallowing Python clan of holy beasts left in the Martial Arts Continent, is going to perish today.

However, Qin Fan believed that he would never let down the expectation of the Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python, and would definitely let the Sacred Beast Swallowing-Sky-Swallowing Python family stand again in the pinnacle forest of the Martial Arts Continent.

Qin Fan stared at the figure of the blood-red top-grade soul-gathering stone and the seven-colored sky-swallowing python in the soul-gathering stone that was being supported by his own soul power in the void.

At this time, Qin Fan shook his head with a slight sigh, and woke up the emperor who was sleeping in his body.

Now that the remnant soul of the holy beast Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python has condensed out, the next effort is the top priority.

However, there was no room for sloppy carelessness, Qin Fan was a little more at ease with the elder emperor guiding him.

At this time, the emperor didn't show his figure directly outside, but separated a ray of consciousness, and asked Qin Fan: "Fan'er, what's the matter, has it succeeded in killing the remnants of the holy beast Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python?" The soul condenses out, "

Hearing this, although Qin Fan felt strange, he still respectfully said: "Well, teacher, it took Fan Er two days, two nights and three hours, and the remnant souls of the holy beast Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python were finally all killed Accumulated stones hold, "

"However, it is a pity that the Heaven-swallowing God Crystal has not been preserved,"

When Qin Fan said about the Heaven-Swallowing God Crystal of the Holy Beast Seven-Colored Heaven-Swallowing Python.

His words were also full of sorrow and exclamation.

Regarding this, the emperor could only comfort him: "Fan'er, you don't need to worry about the disappearance of the heaven-swallowing crystal of the seven-colored sky-swallowing python of the holy beast. No matter whether a race is strong or weak, it will die one day. It is an unchangeable fate..."

Indeed, now is not the time for Qin Fan to be sad. Only by turning grief and anger into strength is the greatest comfort for the Tuntian Python clan.

Qin Fan slightly closed his eyes and adjusted his breath to clear up his mood.

Then, Qin Fan held the top-grade soul-collecting stone with both hands, and when he felt the powerful soul power surging like a tide in the top-grade soul-collecting stone.

He couldn't help trembling in his heart.

This is just the remnant soul of the holy beast Seven-Colored Heaven-swallowing Python.

If it is replaced with a more top-grade soul-accumulating stone, before Qin Fan can refine it, the soul of the holy beast, the seven-colored sky-swallowing python, will forcibly occupy his consciousness and turn it into a killing weapon.

Qin Fan sighed with emotion that after all the hardships during this period, he had finally gained a lot of money.

At this time, the old emperor said: "Fan'er, to refine this top-grade soul-accumulating stone, it is like refining a heavenly treasure weapon."

"However, Fan'er must remember that you need to guard your mind. This is also the most critical step for a martial artist to break through the realm of five levels of alchemy."

After finishing speaking, the emperor continued: "Fan'er, when you unleash the fire of your soul to refine, you have to endure the pain of the bone-piercing remnant soul devouring your body."

"Fan'er, it can be said that if you cross this time, you will have a brighter future; if you fail to cross it, you will die."

After all, God is fair, and he gave all warriors opportunities, but some warriors have foresight, and if he takes a step forward, he will have a brighter future; some warriors will shrink back, lose their opportunities, and eventually die.

But now, in front of Qin Fan is a great opportunity.

"hiss,"

Qin Fan couldn't help but gasped when he heard the emperor say that there might be a danger of death.

After all, Qin Fan himself did not expect that the consequences of failure would be so serious.

Immediately, a trace of solemnity could not help but crawl all over Qin Fan's cheeks.

Because, in front of precious life, everything seems so insignificant.

The emperor felt that Qin Fan's nerves tensed instantly, and he comforted him, "Fan'er, although you are in danger of dying, you are the inheritor of the Heaven-swallowing Python family after all."

"According to my teacher's estimate, apart from the serious review of your spirit, it should not lead to the death of your body and the disappearance of your dao,"

If Qin Fan hadn't received the supreme inheritance of the seven-colored Heaven-swallowing Python lineage of the holy beast, even if he had the top-quality soul-gathering stone containing the remnant soul of the Heaven-swallowing Python in front of him.

Emperor Di Lao didn't dare ask Qin Fan to try.

The pure and surging soul power of the holy beast Seven-Colored Heaven Swallowing Python, even the emperor was not sure how to control it,