Ancient Fiend Dragon Emperor

The pain of my soul being torn apart was simply terrifying.

Su Han paused for a long time, then took a deep breath, with determination in his eyes.

If this was the way to practice the art of transforming the emperor, then he would definitely have to go through it.

Furthermore.

Su Han was really curious about the picture puzzle in his mind.

In silence.

Su Han gritted his teeth and once again stretched out his hand to one of the threads, which was only as long as a finger!

There are countless threads in the inner world of the ball, but they are also long and short.

For example, the silk thread Su Han grabbed for the first time was the same as the second one, about the length of a thumb.

Others seem to be one meter, ten meters, one hundred meters...

So much so that it is completely impossible to see the edge!

The number of runes contained in silk threads of different lengths is also different.

This gave Su Han a huge headache.

If you can only successfully cultivate the Emperor Transformation Technique by fusing all these threads, how much pain will you have to endure? How long will it take?

The only good thing is that after the thread merges with himself, it will quickly offset the pain caused by the rune.

"Wow!!!"

The palm came into contact with the silk thread, and just like the first time, the runes rushed out of the silk thread again and merged into Su Han's palm.

There is no doubt about it.

The tearing feeling of his soul, as if it was about to explode, came from Su Han's body again.

Su Han's Yuan Sheng soul trembled fiercely, and even seemed a little illusory, as if it would vanish into ashes at any time.

He stared at the thread containing the runes with his eyes wide open, and saw that it was heading towards his palm.

It's just that the speed, under the pain all over Su Han's body, felt too slow, and seconds seemed like years.

at the same time.

The picture in Su Han's mind began to piece together again.

Su Han couldn't tell until this second piece was put together.

So far, only 2% of this picture has been pieced together!

In other words, Su Han had to experience this kind of pain ninety-eight times before he could completely piece together the picture.

Or rather.

If Su Han had chosen not finger-length silk threads, but one meter or ten meters, perhaps the number of times would have been reduced.

But there is no doubt that he will suffer more!

He pondered for a long time.

The determination in Su Han's eyes became even stronger, and he directly grabbed a silk thread about one meter long.

Anyway, I have the Avenue of Reincarnation. Even if I really die under these runes, I can still be resurrected!

"Wow!!!"

The moment his palm touched the silk thread, dozens of runes sprang out from the silk thread.

The moment these runes merged with his palm, an emotion called 'regret' quickly spread from Su Han's heart.

It was an indescribable pain!

"ah!!!"

The pain was so painful that Su Han's expression changed, almost distorted, and even fell into a ferocious state!

For a moment, his consciousness fell directly into darkness, and the pain disappeared immediately.

Su Han originally thought that he was too trusting and really died under the torture of these runes.

But this is not the case!

The darkness of consciousness lasted only a moment, and he woke up the next moment.

And this kind of clarity made his pain clearer, as if there were countless knives cutting at his soul, trying to divide himself into countless pieces!

The one-meter-long silk thread was close to Su Han.

When Su Han caught it, it was like going from hell to heaven.

The pain receded like a tide, and his soul seemed to have been mostly repaired.

Inside the mind.

Countless fragments condense towards the picture.

Three percent, four percent, five percent...

At a full 15%, this patchwork stopped!

This third thread pieced together 13% of the picture for Su Han!

"call……"

The pain completely disappeared, and Su Han let out a long sigh of relief.

"it is as expected!"

His eyes flickered, and his mind was staring at the picture in his mind.

Although 15% of it has been pieced together, nothing can be seen. All we can see is that the corners are endless darkness, and in one corner of the 15% screen, there is a touch of white.

Su Han did not hesitate.

The fourth time he grabbed the thread.

This time, he chose a length of about five meters!

Then the fifth, sixth, seventh time!

When the twelfth thread was integrated into Su Han's body.

The picture in my mind was finally put together!

Although Su Han at this moment, although Yuan Sheng's soul was intact, he was also exhausted and just wanted to have a good sleep.

But he still held on to his energy and put his spiritual thoughts into his mind, wanting to take a closer look at what that picture was!

This time, there was no obstacle.

He could clearly see that the picture was an endless universe.

There is nothing else in the universe, only a figure in white, sitting there, motionless.

And this figure in white is suddenly Su Han himself!

The white corners he saw before were exactly the corners of his clothes!

This scene did not surprise Su Han. He had actually guessed it.

It's just that Su Han doesn't know yet what this picture represents or what its purpose is.

Just when he was going to study it carefully.

The self in the picture gave the answer.

"Wow!!!"

The white-clothed figure suddenly opened his eyes, and then stretched out his hand to grab somewhere in the universe.

at the same time.

Su Han's Yuan Sheng soul also involuntarily stretched out his palms to grab the silk threads in front of him!

The two merged into one, and Su Han didn't feel controlled at all. Instead, he felt that he was controlling himself in the picture!

A distortion occurred somewhere in the universe, and a large amount of light fell into the hands of the white-clothed figure.

In the inner world of the ball, an unknown number of threads fell into Su Han's hands.

Any one of them is longer than the ones he caught before!

At this moment, Su Han's expression changed drastically!

Before this, even a single thread would cause him unbearable pain.

If so many threads came together at this moment, wouldn't it directly cause his Yuan Sheng soul to collapse?

He subconsciously wanted to let go, but couldn't.

A large number of silk threads came from the sky, drowning not only Su Han's palms, but also his entire Yuan Sheng soul!

Su Han had no choice but to close his eyes reflexively, preparing to face the unimaginable pain.

However.

A long time passed without any pain at all.

He gradually opened his eyes and saw that the threads and runes were merging towards his Yuan Shen soul, and finally completely entered the Yuan Shen soul and disappeared.

Su Han seemed to be aloof from the incident, without the pain caused by the runes or the comfort brought by the threads.

"This is……"

He frowned and thought for a long time, and finally had an idea.

"Putting together the pictures in my mind is equivalent to me successfully practicing the art of transforming into an emperor!"

"And these threads and runes... represent the rules of the universe?" ()