"What's this? You're still afraid of these novels." Murong Juan pursed her lips and smiled, "I think, maybe there is a kind of ancient powerhouse that predicts tens of thousands of years, predicting that you will come. Well, he might even predict that you are a totem master, so he gave you a skeleton model for you to observe carefully to improve the level of totem techniques... Wow, I think my guess is perfect, I'm so genius!"

"You're perfect!" Qin Yang said in pain, "Even if I give me a model, would I have to be as tall, short, fat and thin as me? It's true."

But I have to admit that Murong Juan’s observations are really accurate. Not only are they tall, short, fat and thin, but they are even the same as the width of the shoulder bone, the length of the arm, etc.!

At this time, as one of the people who know Qin Yang best, Ying Qing almost shouted and said, "Oh my God, even the length of each finger is exactly the same as yours! Look, is the index finger and ring finger as long as it is, right?"

Then, Yingqing lowered her head and said, "There are also small toes. Most people seem to have two toes, but yours have three sections, and the small toes on this metal skull stand are also three sections... In short, it seems that everything is the same as you."

Qin Yang's face turned pale.

Anyone who encounters a skeleton rack that is exactly the same as himself in a strange and weird dark environment may not be in a good mood.

"I seriously suspect that this is a dream... Damn, I'm not attacking the Ninth Prison Illusion Prison, why did such a strange thing happen?" Qin Yang looked at the skeleton frame opposite with a headache, and always felt that he was looking in the mirror, cough cough.

At this moment, the call in his head came out again. Qin Yang finally couldn't help but stretch his hand out and gently touched the eyebrows of the skeleton.

In an instant, my head felt like it was cracking and it hurt so much, but my fingers couldn't be pulled down at all. It was obviously only involved one fingertip, but I couldn't get rid of it.

Gradually the pain disappeared, but Qin Yang's hand was always closely connected to the skeleton, as if glue was stuck.

But Qin Yang knew very well in his heart that this was not a simple adhesion. Even his soul seemed to be one with it. If this were the case, it would be useless to cut off his hand. Moreover, a very strange message was transmitted to his head. This time it was no longer blurry, but a clear command.

Of course, the people around me had already asked about the situation, and Qin Yang shook his head and sighed: "I don't know. This skeleton just asked me to use my soul power to activate it and refine it, saying that it would help me shape the golden body, and even pointed out the method of refining it."

Refining a bone!

Yin Yan immediately asked curiously: "What after refining? Can it survive by itself? But how can it say it will help you shape your golden body?"

Qin Yang: "No, it means that after this skeleton is refined, it will...become my own skeleton. This metal skeleton will merge with my own skeleton."

Let’s have fun! Laugh! This word appears in the heads of a group of people at the same time.

Refining a skeleton rack from the outside world and finally becoming a part of your body? It won’t be nonsense.

But the current environment is so strange. What kind of metal dragon and the metal skeleton that is exactly the same as Qin Yang's body make people feel a sense of psychedelic and have to believe it. The most important point is that if Qin Yang doesn't do this, he will not be able to get out of it. He can't keep his body and the skeleton racks stick together, right? So, Qin Yang can't do it without wanting to do it.

Murong Juan nodded and said, "No wonder this skeleton is exactly the same as your body's size. It seems that it is really tailor-made for you. Hey, you said that after you have refined it, will you pull out your bones and throw them away? Just replace it with this brand new metal skeleton. This material is very cool, and the body must be strong...ah..."

Before she finished speaking, Qin Yang knocked her head. Bastard, her whole skeleton was pulled out, and you were talking relaxed, and it made people feel shudder when you think about it.

"But the command of this metal skeleton also said that I must reach the cultivation level of the Supreme Realm Emperor in order to be able to refine it. However, my cultivation level cannot be higher, and it will be bad once I reach the Emperor Realm."

Why? A group of people asked.

But Qin Yang didn't know that just because of the command of this skeleton, he could only guess: "The skeleton said that this is the process of 'refining the emperor bones', which will make my imperial body perfect and build a solid foundation for cultivation. Perhaps because of this, I was able to refine the so-called imperial bones at the most extreme level of my imperial cultivation."

Refining the Imperial Bone... I have never heard of a similar saying before. Even if Lu Man'er has been here for tens of thousands of years, she still hasn't heard it.

But the question is, is it a matter of one sentence to break through to the realm of the Supreme Realm Emperor?

"If you attack rashly, you are actually a little sure." Yin Yan understands Qin Yang's cultivation status, "But the problem is that as long as you are not in the unpredictable space-time environment of time and space, normal advancement will take a year to accumulate. And now, it hasn't been long since you broke through the eighth grade of the Emperor Realm, do you have to wait for a year?"

Stay in this dark place for a year?

So even if Emperor Mengmeng and the others left, will Qin Yang stay here forever?

"It may not be a year." Qin Yang said distressedly, "It will only take a year to reach the realm of the Supreme Realm Emperor. Even if the impact is successful at that time, it is only just beginning to refine the imperial bones. I am not sure how long it will take to refine the imperial bones."

Everyone was speechless.

"If it really doesn't work, then you go out to report the situation to Qilin City first. Teacher, you can also move into Qilin City." Qin Yang said, "I will practice here for a while, which is a rare time to practice meditation."

Yin Yan shook her head: "Let them go, I'll be with you here."

Yingqing also had this view, but was stopped by Qin Yang. After all, Yingqing could still practice in the unpredictable time and space of the Jiuxiao Academy, which was a rare opportunity.

But now is not the time to argue about these things. Emperor Henghu Mengmeng has to wait a few days before leaving, otherwise he will not give up. Therefore, at present, he only focuses on how Qin Yang practices.

Taking advantage of this year, Qin Yang would better seize the time to strengthen his cultivation, and the success rate of impacting the extreme realm of the emperor will be higher.

But unexpectedly, once Qin Yang really started practicing, unexpected situations occurred again.

Slowly activate his soul power, but the skeleton frame on the opposite side actually shines slightly. At this time, Qin Yang got another message in his head congratulations on starting the cultivation process. How many times the time flow rate does it need to be turned on?

I'll tell you, this temple itself is an environment like unpredictable time and space?!
Chapter completed!