Paracelsus lowered the hand holding the red crystal, and the red crystals in the sky were like collapsing mountains, pressing down on Yin Ben Xina's head.
In the air, those crystals burst into flames. It was fire transformed by the art of alchemy. It was an abnormal fire that burned when it touched the air and exploded when it touched the sea water. Paracelsus created the fire of the ocean with his skill alone. Now he used magic to mix the air element into it. Even if it encounters sand again, the fire will not be easily extinguished.
Yin Ben Xina had to become serious and use all his strength to mobilize the surrounding elements to resist the fire gem falling from the sky. If it were just pure fire, he could wipe it away with a wave of his hand, but this red crystal was a mixture of multiple elements. The surrounding elements were disturbed by "salt", an element he was unfamiliar with. In this case, it was really difficult to fight against Paracelsus.
But after all, he is the apostle who controls the elements, and he has probably figured out the basic structure of these red crystals. He stripped off those abnormal elements, turning the red crystal into a more normal and pure fire, and then further turned the fire into harmless earth, thus extinguishing the immortal fire.
This is a battle of knowledge and magic. In that small space, the basic elements are rioting. They were held by the magic power of Paracelsus and Yin Ben Xina like clay, being synthesized, decomposed, and transformed all at once. During this period, Drague breathed out the breath of fire, intending to assist Paracelsus in defeating Yin Ben Xina, but even this dragon roar was quickly transformed into a part of the elements in this space, and was absorbed by the two. scramble.
Yin Ben Xina gradually couldn't support it anymore. In terms of fine manipulation of elements, he did not lose to Paracelsus, and was even better than Paracelsus. However, he was injured by Aristotle before, and now he is borrowing Avicenna's body, coupled with the interference of the inexplicable "salt" in the space, although on the surface he is still confronting Paracelsus , but Paracelsus has already occupied a great advantage, and this advantage is still gradually increasing.
Those burning crystals finally touched his body. He screamed miserably, mobilized a gust of wind to blow the crystals away, and then let a bolt of lightning hit his body from the air!
Paracelsus is a doctor, Yin Ben Xina is also a doctor, and this lightning is his healing magic. It removes the charred skin into black charcoal and replaces it with new skin. After the lightning passed, he glared at Paracelsus with a forced smile, as if asking: "How?"
However, Paracelsus did not make any reaction to the lightning. In the gap between Yin Ben Xina summoning lightning, he also freed up his hands to use a new magic:
"Blue Lion."
A pool of liquid poured from the sky onto Yin Ben Xina's head. Yin Ben Xina was shocked, covered his eyes and face and screamed!
"Metals and stones are all wiped away with strong acid; trees and bodies are all burned with fire. Everything created by God is imperfect. Even if it is as stable as gold, it can be ground with aqua regia. But aqua regia is only metallic. Mill, Yin Ben Xina, now, I will show you the mill for grinding organic matter."
Amidst the screams that made people's hair stand on end, Yin Ben Xina's skin quickly corroded and turned black. Yin Ben Xina rolled violently on the ground in pain, and summoned bolts of lightning to hit him. But the recovered skin was quickly corroded by the liquid again, and Yin Ben Xina's healing magic was meaninglessly prolonging his own pain.
"Turn wind into water! Turn earth into water! Turn fire into water! Turn them all into water for me!"
After realizing that he could not heal himself without removing these liquids, Yin Ben Xina transformed all the elements he could control into water, and then plunged his head into the water!
Paracelsus shook his head repeatedly: "Yin Ben Xina, you are so obsessed with fire, and you rush to heal yourself when it touches it, but you don't pay attention to acid at all. As long as you learn more from the Alchemy Academy, I won't do this rashly. Do you know what will happen when strong acid meets water?"
Before he finished speaking, Yin Ben Xina in the water let out an even more tragic cry. The huge heat released by the acid hitting the water was burning his body!
Facing the dilapidated body, Paracelsus raised his hand:
"Do you know why the other priests are dead, but Avicenna can persist until you come? It's not because he is strong, or because his body is organic, it's just that I want to lure you here. Just in your body Let it unfold before your eyes once again - the true end of all things!"
Everything disappeared, and this time Avicenna's body only lasted a little longer than water and earth. In that circular space of a hundred meters in radius, only unformed elements remained.
However, Yin Ben Xina's laughter suddenly rang in Paracelsus's mind: "Parcelsus! You have tried so hard, but you have only destroyed one of my men. Body. My spirit body has been released now. What are you going to do? Can you destroy the spirit body? Even if you can, have you forgotten one thing? My body is far away in the east. Even if the spirit body is broken, I My soul can still find a reliable place to rely on - if you have the ability, continue to maintain this inexplicable space, take my spirit body, walk through the entire Tianfang Empire and destroy my body!"
"Release the spirit body? No, that is just extracting the essence from the body. Destruction is not the purpose of alchemy. Destruction - is to create new matter!"
Before Yin Ben Xina could react, Paracelsus raised his head slightly, while scrolling around the elements, he chanted:
"This is the unquestionable truth."
"The superior comes from the lower world, and the lower comes from the upper world. The creation of miracles originates from the One."
"The sun is its father, the moon its mother. The wind nourishes it in her belly, and the earth nourishes it."
"This is the Father of the End, the Treasury of Miracles, the Power of Perfection."
"Turn fire into earth, and separate earth from fire. The subtle things are nobler than the rough ones."
"It rises from the earth to the sky, and from the sky it descends to the earth. And in it is the power of the Highest and the Lowest, and in it is the light of lights, thus escaping from darkness."
"It conquers everything subtle and conquers everything gross."
“Following the creation of the universe, the work was completed.”
"This is my glory. And the one who does this is Hermes, the triple wisdom."
Paracelsus has not read the original version of the Jade Record, and the contents of the Jade Record have become extremely different from what Ella read as it was passed down time and time again. But a truly wise man can discern the wisdom behind this deformed and unsightly text.
Under the scroll of Paracelsus' magic power, Yin Ben Xina's spirit body was like condiment, mixed with the surrounding elements.
"What creates the human body is not skill, but magic. The so-called refining steps are just rituals that help to perform magic. As long as I understand this, I can get rid of the alchemy laboratory and complete the work in an instant! "
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Paracelsus collected the rotating magic power and synthesized Yin Ben Xina's spirit body and the surrounding elements into a dark substance that looked like earth. Then, while continuing to stir the elements, he moved his fingers flexibly like a puppeteer, allowing the earth-like substance to gradually reveal a crude human shape in the air. In the continuous mixing of elements, the thing appeared as human eyes, ears, nose, mouth, arms, and finally the body was wrapped in human skin.
Yin Ben Xina reappeared in this space in another form. Looking at his lost and reappeared body, there was unspeakable panic in his eyes.
"Have you noticed? After this destruction and rebirth, your spirit body is slightly different from the previous one. As for the magic power - in this simple body, it may have dropped below the threshold."
Paracelsus raised his hand again.
"This is just the first reincarnation. Meticulous alchemists often have to repeat the same process dozens of times to better distill the essence of matter. You know that after constantly distilling the spirit body and body, finally What is the product? Let me tell you, it is a very good thing, called the Philosopher's Vessel."
