Cen Caixuan waved her hands vigorously, "I can confirm that the thin spiritual energy in this world cannot support anyone to step into the realm of sublimation."
"Sealing the Jedi is the realm of sublimation!"
Xu Xianfan looked at Cen Caixuan.
"Impossible! Did you see it wrong?"
Cen Caixuan asked in disbelief.
"How could I be wrong? My head is gone and I can still recover."
Xu Xianfan raised his hand and said, "Although I cannot build large-scale formations, I do know some of the secrets of formations. He did not use the phantom formation. That picture is real."
"If that's the case, then...it's not right!"
Cen Caixuan frowned.
"If you have anything to say, just say it."
Xu Xianfan glanced at Cen Caixuan.
"If he is really in a sublimated state, it should be similar to the sublimated state in the alien land."
Cen Caixuan explained, "In other words, he had already entered the sublimation stage before he lacked spiritual energy."
"Before the lack of spiritual energy? Do you know when the lack of spiritual energy started?"
Xu Xianfan touched his chin and asked.
"Before the Tang Dynasty, there might have been a way, but it was absolutely impossible after that."
Cen Caixuan said in a deep voice, "To be specific, it starts with Yuan Tiangang cutting off the spiritual veins of heaven and earth."
"I heard you mention it before, what exactly is the spiritual vein of heaven and earth?"
Xu Xianfan asked in confusion.
"I don't know. I couldn't see through the master who stood at the top of the Yanhuang land at that time, but one thing is certain."
Cen Caixuan paused and said, "Since it was reported that Yuan Tiangang cut off the spiritual veins of heaven and earth, the world's spiritual energy has been diluted at a speed visible to the naked eye."
Xu Xianfan remained silent. What on earth were these people playing?
"The descendants of Yan and Huang are different from other races. They pay attention to inheritance. What is certain is that they should do this for the future of Yan and Huang."
Cen Caixuan sat on the sofa on the other side and said.
Xu Xianfan remembered what Feng Jue said.
It seems that he even knows his great-grandfather.
So, what Cen Caixuan said may be true.
Feng Jedi's age is definitely beyond her imagination.
"By the way, it stands to reason that the piano solo should be older. Why didn't he advance to sublimation?"
Xu Xianfan suddenly asked.
"Xianfan, you have entered into a misunderstanding. Do you think that as long as the spiritual energy is revived, an individual can enter sublimation?"
Cen Caixuan shook her head, "You have to understand, let alone sublimation, for many races, the seventh level of Dacheng is their end."
"Right."
Xu Xianfan sighed softly.
It turns out that Feng Jedi is the real immortal.
It seems that it is impossible to establish the Xu Mansion in an upright and honest manner in China.
She is a master and can clearly feel that Feng Juedi did not kill anyone.
Didn't even make a move.
Thinking about it carefully, she was just exposed to Feng Jedi's Qi, and she was almost cremated.
If people want to keep her, she will never escape.
"Xianfan, if China really has the realm of sublimation, your plan may have to..."
"Don't worry, come with me to China first. I want to see Youqin solo."
Xu Xianfan interrupted Cen Caixuan. She smiled and narrowed her eyes, "Now that I am at the ninth level, there are many things that we do not need to do ourselves."
…
Feng Lin lay on a lawn, closed his eyes, and enjoyed the brief silence.
Ailian was sitting next to Feng Lin, flipping through her phone.
Wang Teng was lying far away, reading a book.
Not long after, Juno, dressed in gorgeous clothes from a distance, came here.
With her was an old man with a goatee in a suit.
Feng Lin got up from the grass in surprise, "Senior Shang Cang?"
He remembered this person, he was also there in the original spiritual place.
Wang Teng also put away his mobile phone and stood up with a smile, "Hello, senior."
"Hahaha! I didn't expect you guys to arrive first."
Shang Cang smiled and said, "Come with me, let's go talk to the high priest."
"The high priest is back?" Feng Lin asked.
"Just came back..."
Shang Cang nodded.
Feng Lin and Wang Teng looked at each other and followed Shang Cang.
Ailian on the side also quickly stood up and followed.
However, Juno stopped Elaine and whispered: "I can't even go to the conversation between them, let alone you."
"Ellen, just wait here for a while."
Feng Lin turned around and smiled.
Ailian then sat down again.
"Your name is Ai Lian, right? I heard that Feng Lin has poisoned you. Don't worry, I'll ask him to help you get rid of it later."
This time the Holy See lost many masters.
Ailian, the fifth level of Dacheng, will be limitless in the future.
Not only Juno, but also Cardiff was hinting, asking her to find ways to win over him.
After all, Elian grew up in Europe, and she definitely feels more at home in the Holy See than in China.
"No, I have promised Feng Lin and will follow him from now on."
Elen looks like a little kid, but her thinking is not.
She also guessed that Juno wanted to win over her.
"Have you been brainwashed by him? He used Gu to control you..."
"Just now, he has eliminated the poisonous insects."
Ailian said calmly, "He saved my life, I will repay him."
Juno looked a little dull, what a wonderful baby.
Knowing how to repay kindness, he is worthy of being the master he likes.
We must find a way to keep her.
…
Under the leadership of Shang Cang, Feng Lin and Wang Teng came to the deepest church.
There are only two people left here.
They are the high priest and the second priest of the Holy See.
Ka Xiu stood to the side.
As for the high priest, he stood in the middle.
Her outfit is the same as last time.
A golden robe with various patterns on it.
Wearing a metal mask, only his blue eyes are exposed.
Shang Cang walked over and said hello with a smile, "Bonnie, long time no see."
Feng Lin looked at the high priest in the distance. It turned out that this guy's name was Bonnie.
"I thought it was Ji Guangling who came this time."
Bonnie said expressionlessly.
What she said was in Chinese, very standard.
Feng Lin muttered, "The high priest's foreign language skills are pretty good."
"Haha! Boy, do you know the reason?"
Shang Cang looked at Feng Lin with a smile.
"Study hard or have good talent. What's the reason?"
Feng Lin spread his hands, and he himself was proficient in many languages.
"What you said is wrong. Anyway, Ji Guangling will tell you what happened over there."
Shang Cang looked at Feng Lin with a smile, "Because Chinese is the official language there."
"official language?"
Feng Lin was amazed. He knew that the side Shang Cang spoke of referred to a different place.
"That's right! Whoever is stronger will have stronger penetration of language and writing. The language of the Yin Yang Crusaders is the same as ours."
Shang Cang explained with a smile, "Of course there are other languages over there, but they will be laughed at by others."
Feng Lin nodded secretly, speaking of it, this is how it is in the outside world.
In terms of language range, English is definitely the strongest.
To put it bluntly, it was Britain that established colonies around the world.
"Shang Cang, let's get down to business. The Holy See has become like this. How are you going to compensate?"
Bonnie's blue eyes gradually became colder.
PS: I’m knocking! Sorry, brothers, I obviously updated it, but I didn’t, so I uploaded it again.
