Fang Yuan's expression froze, and he looked at Ye Xuan in the distance in disbelief, and even murmured in confusion: "This... Taoist soul is actually helping him condense his sainthood?! How could it be..."
A look of shock also flashed across Yunhuang's eyes, and then he raised his brows and looked at the control formation beside him. His mind scanned the spiritual materials that were being consumed rapidly in the formation, and he couldn't help but hesitate in his heart before turning his gaze to Ye Xuan.
"To be able to receive Taoist baptism for such a long time, this person's cultivation aptitude must be extraordinary." Yun Huang shook his head slightly and said: "That's all, no matter what, he is currently condensing the Holy Spirit. It is also an opportunity. It would be wrong to interrupt him at this time.
Daoyi... The remaining spiritual materials should be enough for him to consolidate his sainthood? It should be enough..."
Fang Yuan wiped cold sweat, and prayed in his heart that the spiritual materials must be 'enough', because he was not sure if it was not enough, whether he would continue to waste the original power of the Tao Soul to help Ye Xuan continue to advance. The price would be too high.
Already...
After about another stick of incense, the face of the great sage Yunhuang really changed. He found that he had only guessed half of the truth: the remaining spiritual materials had indeed persisted until Ye Xuan stabilized the lack of sainthood.
But the problem is that Ye Xuan Shengge’s changes still have no intention of stopping!!
"This..." At this time, Yunhuang could no longer maintain his composure, and even the old face couldn't help but panic. He couldn't figure out how Ye Xuan did it, and he could let Dao Hun help so recklessly.
This has never happened before in his memory.
After being stunned for a moment, Yun Huang realized with horror that now was not the time to dwell on this issue at all! He turned to look at the control formation next to him and found that the spiritual materials inside had indeed been almost exhausted. Now he had really encountered the most unexpected thing.
The problem faced - to stop or not to stop?
"Uncle Master..." Fang Yuan almost had no idea. From a sentimental point of view, he naturally did not want to interrupt Ye Xuan's promotion of sainthood, but from the perspective of the leader of a sect, he really could not bear to lose the origin of the Tao Soul.
With so much power and a dilemma between loyalty and righteousness, how should he choose? He couldn't choose, so he could only hope that Uncle Yunhuang would come up with an idea.
Yunhuang has been cultivating for so many years and has no interest in world affairs, but at this time he is also at war between heaven and man. His eyes glanced back and forth between Ye Xuan and the control formation, and finally made a difficult decision, gritted his teeth and said: "
Wait a minute! He should stop when he reaches the flawless sainthood..."
So, the two of them waited with sweaty palms. The speed of Ye Xuan's sainthood improvement did not disappoint them. In less than a quarter of an hour, he had completely reached flawlessness, but...
"Still...it hasn't stopped yet!!" Fang Yuan was stunned and saw in disbelief that after Ye Xuan reached the flawless sainthood, there was still no sign of stopping and he was still improving!
What kind of situation would lead to such a continuous improvement?! Even an 'enlightenment' cannot be such an exaggeration!
A trace of guilt flashed in Yunhuang's eyes, and he said decisively: "Close the formation!!"
"But..." Fang Yuan hesitated, "Ye Xuan is now at the critical moment of his sainthood promotion. If the formation is turned off, it may cause serious damage to him..."
"We can't worry about so much anymore!" Yunhuang said quickly, "We will just find a way to compensate him afterwards! It's important to keep the Taoist soul!"
"Okay..." Fang Yuan felt that this was all he could do. He sighed secretly in his heart, the holy power in his body surged, and he raised his hand to shoot several formation techniques at the control formation next to him.
Then, he froze...
Yunhuang stared at Ye Xuan's situation and waited for several breaths but saw no change. He couldn't help but turn his head and urged, "What's going on?! Close the formation quickly!"
Fang Yuan looked panicked and said blankly: "It...can't be closed!!"
"What?!" Yunhuang was shocked and turned pale. He quickly came to Fang Yuan's side and executed several formation techniques with his own hands. Then, he was just as stunned as Fang Yuan.
"How...how could this happen!!" The great sage Yunhuang was really not calm anymore. He was horrified to find that he couldn't turn off this formation and stop the movement of the soul!
This kind of thing has never happened to Xuanyun Sect in tens of thousands of years. Even if one of them is the oldest member of Xuanyun Sect and the other is the current first ancestor, they are still flustered and even a little confused...
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Now... what to do?!
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At this time, Ye Xuan, who had made a breakthrough in cultivation, had also noticed that the surrounding Tao Qi was no longer pouring into his body 'voluntarily', but was pulled in by 'force', and this 'forced pull'
The source of power is the reincarnation martial spirit in his body...
Ye Xuan smiled bitterly. He found that the Samsara Martial Spirit was now running on its own and could not stop at all.
This really fully demonstrates its capabilities.
Ye Xuan was sweating in his heart. If the Samsara Martial Soul forcibly absorbed the Dao Soul, it would not completely fuse the Xuanyun Sect's Dao Soul.
It's useless to think about it now. He is hitting the bottleneck. At this time, suppressing the riot of the Samsara Martial Spirit will affect his advancement.
Seeing that the perfect saint has appeared.
Ye Xuan no longer hesitated, and directly triggered all the Yuan Condensing Pearls in the Dan Sea to explode. The powerful blood energy and thick holy energy gathered together, like a colorful and monstrous dragon, and pulsed all the meridians in Ye Xuan's body in an instant.
Rush directly towards the barrier of holy realm cultivation.
Different from the previous promotions, this was the first time that Ye Xuan felt the gap in his cultivation. It was like a huge heavenly door. He usually couldn't even touch it, but now he was condensing the rich essence and Tao soul of the Yuanzhu.
With the cooperation of the two, they rushed directly to the top.
"boom……"
A roar resounded in the sea of pills, like an iron cone hitting Ye Xuan's heart. Ye Xuan, who was extremely uncomfortable, spat out a mouthful of blood on the spot.
This bombardment indeed hit the door that separated the cultivation base, and the gate that separated the cultivation base only trembled for a moment before returning to its original state. It reminded Ye Xuan of hitting an egg against a stone. What he seems to be doing now is
Hit an egg against a stone.
Ye Xuan's heart sank. If he continued in this way of impacting his cultivation, he would definitely not be able to advance to the Holy Realm.
This first impact could not even shake the gate of cultivation barrier, making Ye Xuan feel for the first time the difficulty of advancing in the martial arts. Advancing to a saint was as difficult as going up to the nine heavens.
No, he must take this opportunity to attack the Holy Realm, and then he can have some ability to protect himself in the spiritual realm. Otherwise, facing the Central Dynasty, his chances of survival are slim.
After understanding this, Ye Xuan seemed to be going crazy. Countless spiritual energy from heaven and earth were swept away by him, and the entire Xuanyun Sect was stirred up.
Together with the power of Dao Soul and Ning Yuan Pearl, it hit the cultivation barrier again and again.
Even one such bombardment would make Ye Xuan feel so uncomfortable that he would vomit blood, let alone such lifeless bombardments one after another.
After Ye Xuan spat out several mouthfuls of blood, he was extremely shocked that it was so difficult to advance to the holy realm of martial arts.