After hearing this, Fenghou's expression was obviously startled.
After a moment, a bitter smile appeared on his face, and he shook his head: "Given my situation, being able to stabilize my current strength is already a blessing among misfortunes. How can I dare to think about Nascent Soul?"
At his peak, he was naturally a Nascent Soul monk, but in order to cover the escape of the defeated Xuanyuan Temple tribe, he single-handedly resisted many Nascent Souls in the Sun Temple, and used Fenghou Qimen to hold back the enemy. This was also
It caused great damage to the origin of his soul, and his strength dropped to the ninth-grade golden elixir.
In his opinion, being able to use the Soul Infant Fruit to replenish the lost soul origin, restore 80% of the strength, and reach the divine golden elixir is already a blessing. As for returning to the Nascent Soul, he has never thought about it.
"Don't worry!"
Ye Chen held the Soul Infant Fruit in his hand with a smile on his face.
"The soul source energy contained in this soul infant fruit is so huge that even I feel a little surprised. In addition, this fruit is new, and its effectiveness has not been damaged or lost. I will use my heaven-devouring divine power to reshape it for you.
Soul can definitely bring you back to the top, or even reach a higher level!"
"Really?" Hearing Ye Chen's confident words, Feng Hou felt a little hopeful in his heart.
After all, who can reach Nascent Soul, who would want to stay in Jindan? After all, the gap between the two cannot be measured in words.
Ye Chen nodded at this, and then motioned for him to sit down.
Feng Hou sat cross-legged as he was told, circulating the true power in his body around the sky, and closed his eyes slightly.
Ye Chen stood behind him, holding the Soul Infant Fruit above his head, staring at the fruit that looked like a baby, and his eyes became more and more serious.
The next moment, he threw the Soul Infant Fruit into the air with one hand. Randomly, he explored his palm, and a brilliant golden flame suddenly burst out from his palm.
Sky-Eating Divine Flame!
The sky-devouring divine flame turned into a pillar of fire, soared into the sky, and then gathered into a gurgling wave of fire, wrapping the Soul Infant Fruit in it. The terrifying high temperature instantly devoured the Soul Infant Fruit, even if it was as tough as the Soul Infant Fruit.
Even the treasure couldn't withstand the power of the sky-devouring divine flame, and was gradually melted away from the outside to the inside in the waves of fire.
The palm-sized fruit was refined into a liquid step by step within tens of seconds by the Heaven-Eating Divine Flame. The liquid was crystal clear and exuded a strong medicinal fragrance. Many disciples who came to watch after smelling the movement just smelled it.
After one sip, I feel refreshed and refreshed.
This crystal clear liquid is the essence of the Soul Infant Fruit's medicinal power. Ye Chen controls the Heaven-Eating Divine Flame and tightly wraps it in it to ensure that its medicinal power is maximized and losses are minimized.
"Condensation!"
The next moment, he let out a low drink and clenched his fingers.
The sky-devouring divine flame then rolled back, squeezing the crystal liquid at the very center. The liquid surged and boiled in front of everyone's eyes. Then, its volume gradually shrank and turned into wisps of colorful air currents.
Feng Hou didn't know what happened, but he could still feel the huge and surging medicinal power above his head, and at this time, Ye Chen's voice also came.
"I have refined the Soul Infant Fruit into Qi, now you keep your mind close, open the Divine Mansion, and absorb it completely!"
As the last word fell, the colorful air ball wrapped in the sky-devouring divine flame was suddenly pressed towards the back of the wind by Ye Chen.
As the high temperature approached, Fenghou's body instinctively wanted to resist, but it only took a moment for him to return to normal. All of this depended on his trust in Ye Chen.
At this moment, he clung to his mind, opened his divine palace, and absorbed the colorful air masses without any reservation.
The air mass poured into the Tianling Cap. After the wind, the whole body was shaken, and the surface of his body also showed five colors. It was extremely mysterious and indescribable. A terrifying soul power rippled out from the center and swept across all directions!
"This is soul power?"
In the Qi Training Pavilion of Xuanyuan Hall, Wen Shengnan and other talented disciples who were meditating and practicing their Qi all felt something and came out one after another to fly towards this direction. The four elders even arrived first and looked at them in astonishment.
Looking at Feng Hou who is sitting cross-legged on the ground, and Ye Chen who is standing with his hands behind his back.
This soul power is really too huge. Just a slight fluctuation makes their souls tremble. It is a kind of oppression of the superiors on the inferiors, which is incomparable.
"It's the deputy palace master. The deputy palace master's soul power is recovering?"
The four elders immediately noticed the strange fluctuations on Feng Hou's body, and their eyes were fixed on Feng Hou.
At this moment, Feng Hou felt that his long-stagnated Divine Mansion was extremely comfortable and refreshing. As soon as the air mass formed by the effect of the Soul Infant Fruit entered his Divine Mansion, it was like injecting water into a dry stream. In an instant,
Then bring it back to life and regain its vitality.
While the soul power was being repaired, the power fluctuations of Fenghou itself also began to rise, and the aura continued to grow.
The late stage of the ninth-grade golden elixir, the peak of the ninth-grade golden elixir, the early stage of the divine-grade golden elixir, the middle stage of the divine-grade golden elixir, the late stage of the divine-grade golden elixir...
After his cultivation reached the late stage of the divine golden elixir, there was a brief pause, as if he encountered a thin film that suppressed the surge in his strength.
But the pause only lasted for a moment. The aura behind the wind increased again, completely breaking through the barrier.
Under the gaze of everyone, a hundred-foot-sized auspicious cloud appeared above Fenghou's head, covering half of the Xuanyuan Hall. Among the auspicious clouds, a canopy fell from the sky, landed on Fenghou's body, and wrapped it in it.
Seeing this scene, the four elders couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise, with tears streaming down their faces.
This is the sign of entering the Nascent Soul, where the auspicious clouds will arise by themselves, and the beauty will be perfect!
After a thousand years, their deputy palace master finally set foot in Yuanying again and returned to the top!
"What a powerful pressure. Has the teacher regained his strength?"
Wen Shengnan and other disciples who were brought out by Yi Qianfeng were also full of excitement at this moment. Only Wen Shengnan turned her attention to Ye Chen, feeling complicated and confused.
He knew that all of this was brought about by this young man who was a few years younger than her. His arrival gave Xuanyuan Palace a qualitative leap and change. Without him, Xuanyuan Palace would still be huddled there.
In one-third of an acre, it is even more impossible for Fenghou to return to her peak condition.
Feng Hou set foot on Nascent Soul again, but the rise in its strength has not stopped and is still continuing.
The first-grade Nascent Soul, the second-grade Nascent Soul, the third-grade Nascent Soul...
Finally, Fenghou's cultivation reached the third level of Nascent Soul, and the rising momentum gradually dissipated, and his strength was stabilized at this level.
Feng Hou, dressed in white, finally opened his eyes. When he realized his current cultivation level, his eyes only showed a look of surprise.
A third-grade Nascent Soul, this level of cultivation is a level higher than what he was at his peak. The effectiveness of the Soul Infant Fruit not only brought him back to his peak, but also took him a step further.
"Everyone, thank you all, I have recovered!"
Feng Hou looked at the Xuanyuan Hall elders and disciples who were surrounding them, and her hearty laughter spread throughout the sky.
Everyone was aware of a vague power at this moment, which made their bodies sink a bit. They knew that this was the shocking power possessed by the monks in the Nascent Soul stage.
Now, after thousands of years of experience in their Xuanyuan Palace, they finally have Nascent Soul in charge again!
Ye Chen, on the other hand, was watching silently from behind, as if everything had nothing to do with him. But at the next moment, his eyes suddenly froze and his eyes narrowed slightly.
Not long after he got the feeling, Fenghou's expression also changed. He cast his gaze to the side a few hundred meters away in the void. He waved his sleeves with one hand and unleashed a blast of real power.
"boom!"
The void shook, a muffled sound spread throughout, and the space in that area was trembling violently due to the powerful force behind the wind, and a figure was also looming in it.
It was a middle-aged man in a white shirt, elegant and handsome. He just stepped on the void and showed a meaningful smile to the wind queen.
"Fenghou, after all, we haven't seen each other for a thousand years!"
"I suffered such a serious injury back then, and now I am able to return to the Nascent Soul. It's time for me to say 'congratulations' to you!"
The man's voice was calm, and it sounded like he was an old acquaintance after Feng Hou, but Feng Hou responded to this greeting with a cold look on his face, and murderous intent emerged.