Hong Huang: I am Kong Xuan, the first person above the saints

Chapter 247: Sinking into the Sea of ​​Bitterness
He arranged three thousand Buddha statues not only to collect the power of faith, but also to refine the prehistoric world as quickly as possible.

But now, only a short time has passed, and nearly a hundred of the three thousand Buddha statues have been destroyed by the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which makes Amitabha extremely angry.

Unfortunately, he was currently using the Sea of ​​Bitterness to trap Kong Xuan and had no time to attack Di Jiang and the other eleven Ancestral Witches.

"Jie Yin, go and kill all those witch ancestors." The true body of Amitabha Buddha said coldly.

"I?"

Jie Yin was somewhat doubtful whether he had heard it wrong. He knew his own strength. Let alone facing the eleven Ancestral Witches at the same time, even if he only faced one of them, he might not be able to win.

The combat power of the Ancestral Witch is among the best in the same realm. Jie Yin himself is only in the late stage of Quasi-Saint now. He does not think that he can defeat the Ancestral Witch who is in the late stage of Hunyuan Golden Immortal.

When Amitabha saw Jie Yin’s reaction, his brows frowned slightly. Then he waved his hand, and a powerful force of faith poured into Jie Yin’s body.

In an instant, Jie Yin's aura surged, rising from the late quasi-saint stage to the perfect quasi-saint stage, and only stopped when it approached the saint realm.

The realm of a saint is too special. Even Amitabha Buddha cannot forcibly elevate Jie Yin's cultivation to the realm of a saint.

"I'll go right away."

Feeling the cultivation in his body, Jie Yin was overjoyed. Although he had only improved a small realm, he felt that his combat power had increased by more than ten times.

Before, he couldn’t even defeat a single Ancestral Witch, but now he is not afraid even if the twelve Ancestral Witches join forces.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the Twelve Ancestral Witches do not summon Pangu’s true body.

at the same time.

In the boundless sea of ​​suffering, Kong Xuan only felt that he was being pulled down by an irresistible force.

As his body sank, he seemed to be transforming from an immortal into a mortal. He could only watch his own cultivation level continue to decline without being able to stop it.

Even consciousness gradually began to sink.

At the beginning, he could rely on the power of imagination to fight against the strange power in the sea of ​​suffering, but the strange power in the sea of ​​suffering was too powerful and endless.

The sea of ​​suffering is like a sea made of black ink, and he is just a drop of clear water, how can he withstand the erosion of the entire sea.

It is only a matter of time before consciousness completely sinks.

"The light of my soul is about to go out. What should I do? I can't sink into despair, or I may never wake up again."

Kong Xuan struggled on the edge of consciousness, trying to maintain the last bit of clarity. He continued to stimulate the light of his mind with the power of fantasy, but the effect became weaker and weaker.

The boundless darkness around him was about to extinguish his only remaining "light".

"Oh, right, the light of my soul was conceived by the mythical Daluo - the thirty-sixth heaven..."

At this moment, Kong Xuan seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw, and he used all his strength to operate the mythical Daluo - the thirty-sixth heaven.

The mythical Daluo - the consciousness and mind cultivated in the thirty-sixth heaven, it doesn’t matter even if Kong Xuan’s consciousness is not in the main body now.

Because the consciousness that controls the Blood-winged Black Mosquito is also the consciousness of the original body, and the consciousness is unique.

Before this, he had already cultivated the mythical Daluo - thirty-six layers to the ninth layer and condensed the Daluo Dao fruit.

Now that such a long time has passed, although Kong Xuan has not given up the cultivation of the Mythical Daluo - the thirty-sixth heaven, his progress is extremely slow, and he is only at the tenth heaven now.

This is not because Kong Xuan is not talented, but because the practice of this technique becomes slower and slower as time goes on. Moreover, the Myth Daluo - the 10th to 18th heavens of the 36th heaven correspond to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.

If his cultivation level breaks through to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, his speed will naturally be much faster.

As Kong Xuan fully activated the Mythical Daluo - Thirty-Six Heavens, a mysterious force slowly spread in his consciousness. The weak spiritual light gradually became stable under the nourishment of this force.

At this moment, Kong Xuan could clearly feel that he was gradually getting rid of the erosion of the sea of ​​suffering, and his consciousness was slowly returning to clarity.

However, the power of the sea of ​​suffering continued to assault him, growing exponentially as time went on, trying to drag him back into the darkness once again.

Subconsciously, Kong Xuan communicated with Daluotian.

Daluotian is the only magical power that Kong Xuan has cultivated through practicing the mythical Daluo - the thirty-sixth heaven, and it can only be reached by consciousness.

When he cultivated to the mythical Daluo - the first of the thirty-six heavens, Daluo Heaven took shape, and the flow of time was twice that of the outside world. Then after the second heaven, the flow of time in Daluo Heaven was four times that of the outside world. After the third heaven, the flow of time in Daluo Heaven was eight times that of the outside world...

It grows exponentially in this way. With each upgrade of the thirty-six levels of the Mythical Daluo Heaven, the speed of time flow in Daluo Heaven will double.

According to the mythological Daluo - Thirty-six Heavens, if one can cultivate to the thirty-sixth heaven, one can achieve eternity in one thought.

Of course, that was still too far away for Kong Xuan. Right now, he had only cultivated the mythical Daluo - thirty-six heavens to the tenth level. The highest time flow rate in Daluo heaven could reach one thousand and twenty-four times that of the outside world.

At this moment, Kong Xuan's spiritual light was dimming faster and faster, so he wanted to buy time for himself through Daluotian.

outside world.

"He is not even a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, but he has been able to persist in my sea of ​​suffering for so long?" Amitabha showed shock on his face.

Not to mention that Kong Xuan is not yet a Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Even if Kong Xuan has already broken through to the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, he should not have persisted for so long.

This sea of ​​suffering was evolved from his "Tao". In his heyday, he once used the sea of ​​suffering to suppress a powerful man who was also a half-step transcendent. This shows how terrifying the sea of ​​suffering is.

Although the sea of ​​suffering he summoned now cannot be compared with that in his heyday, the nature of the sea of ​​suffering is there. Logically speaking, Kong Xuan should have sunk into the sea of ​​suffering.

But Amitabha Buddha sensed that Kong Xuan's spiritual light had only become extremely weak, but had not been extinguished.

"But it's almost time to end it."

Amitabha spoke slowly, because he sensed that Kong Xuan's spiritual light had reached the point of exhaustion.

But the next moment, Amitabha lost his composure and exclaimed in surprise.

It seemed as if the light of Kong Xuan's soul, which had been extremely dim, had been added with lamp oil, and it became brighter.

"How...how could this be..."

Amitabha opened his eyes wide, his face full of disbelief. He didn’t understand how Kong Xuan managed to revive the light of his soul in such a desperate situation.

After all, the light of the soul is different from other things and is difficult to be affected by external objects. Not to mention that Kong Xuan is still in a sea of ​​suffering and the light of his soul is being rapidly consumed every minute and every second.

To be more precise, it is the light of the soul that is being eroded by the sea of ​​suffering.

In such an environment, it is impossible to restore the light of the soul, let alone strengthen it.

(End of this chapter)