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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixth Seed Small Success

Time passed quietly in Cangxuan Sect, and before you knew it, another half month passed.

Deep in the mountains.

On the bluestone, Zhou Yuan looked at the light group between his palms with a solemn expression. Within the light group, there was chaos, and mysterious fluctuations continued to spread out. After nearly a month of condensation, the Holy Spirit Seed now,

It is gradually approaching Xiaocheng.

"Eighty-nine beast souls have been fused..."

Zhou Yuan licked his mouth, his eyes blazing. During this period, he put all his energy into condensing the Holy Spirit Seed, and the final result was quite valuable.

Right now, all it takes is one more beast soul to be successfully fused. This Holy Spirit Seed is close to a small success and can be integrated into the body, initially revealing the power of the Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique.

Zhou Yuan carefully held the light ball, and with a move of his palm, a beast soul crystal roared towards him. He crushed it into pieces, and a beast soul rose up with a roar.

Zhou Yuan quickly erased the intelligence from the beast soul, and finally took a deep breath. A look of determination flashed across his eyes. Without hesitation, he slapped his palm, and the beast soul was shot into the Holy Spirit.

within the seed.

Buzz!

As soon as the two came into contact, violent and chaotic fluctuations erupted, and the originally stable Holy Spirit seeds immediately expanded, showing signs of explosion.

In the depths of Zhou Yuan's eyes, the sacred patterns were moving, and the perception of the soul spread, skillfully invading the Holy Spirit seeds, suppressing them with all his strength, and balancing the source of chaos everywhere.

When the beast soul is fused to this extent, the Holy Spirit Seed is already extremely complex. Even with Zhou Yuan's more than a month of adaptation, cold sweat is constantly dripping from his forehead.

But he didn't dare to relax at all. This Holy Spirit Seed cost him more than a month of hard work. If there was the slightest mistake at this time, I'm afraid all the previous hard work would be completely in vain.

Zhou Yuan had experienced this situation many times before, and it was enough to make people feel depressed and lose their mind.

There was silence on the edge of the cliff, except for the howling mountain wind.

Zhou Yuan had already blocked all interference from the outside world at this time, and there was only the chaotic light ball in his eyes. In his eyes, countless chaotic fluctuations appeared like ripples, and then tried to spread, and he was like a fire extinguisher.

Continuous suppression everywhere must suppress the chaotic fluctuations before they completely spread.

This kind of high-intensity save requires Zhou Yuan to tense up to the extreme. It is no less than a battle with the top experts. Even Zhou Yuan is beginning to feel a little bit tired.

However, he knew that he must not relax at this time, so he directly suppressed the feeling of fatigue.

On the bluestone, the chaotic light cluster between Zhou Yuan's palms became brighter and brighter as time passed. There seemed to be something gradually taking shape in the chaos.

Not far away, Mr. Xuan was leaning against a tree trunk, puffing out green smoke and looking at Zhou Yuan with cloudy eyes. The surprise on his old face became more and more intense.

"This boy..."

Time passes, and a stick of incense passes quickly.

At this time, Zhou Yuan was covered in cold sweat, his clothes were wet, the veins on his forehead were bulging, he looked slightly ferocious, and even his breathing became heavier.

Obviously, he will also reach his limit.

"Suppress me!"

Suddenly, a low roar erupted from Zhou Yuan's throat, and he suddenly slapped his palms, directly and heavily on the chaotic light group.

Bang!

A low voice sounded, and the chaotic light group seemed to be exploded by Zhou Yuan's shot. A violent wave erupted, and even Zhou Yuan's figure was shocked and was sent flying backwards.

He hurriedly stabilized his figure and stared intently at the center of the violent light.

I could only see a ray of light slowly rising there, and the light stretched out, faintly, as if forming a shadow of light whose shape could not be seen clearly.

The shadow stood quietly in the air, and there was a vague sense of wonder emanating from it.

"Boy, you still haven't refined it with a drop of blood!"

While Zhou Yuan was stunned, Mr. Xuan's soft drink reached his ears.

When Zhou Yuan heard the words, he immediately rushed out, bit the tip of his tongue, and spurted out a mouthful of essence and blood. The source energy wrapped in it fell on the light and shadow, and he quickly integrated into it.

This Holy Spirit Seed was refined by Zhou Yuan through hard work, and he was extremely familiar with it, so when the essence and blood fell into it, the refining was extremely smooth.

When the essence and blood merged into the Holy Spirit Seed, Zhou Yuan felt a strange connection with the light and shadow in front of him.

call out!

But before he could taste it, he saw the light and shadow shoot out with a whoosh, turned into a ray of light, rushed into the body, and finally sank into the Qi Palace.

Zhou Yuan hurriedly looked inside and saw a blur of light and shadow sitting cross-legged in the Qi Mansion while the golden Origin Qi was flowing. Wisps of Origin Qi came in and were swallowed up by it. While the Origin Qi was being swallowed and swallowed, the blurry light and shadow also faintly changed.

Even brighter.

In this blur of light and shadow, Zhou Yuan could sense a huge force.

"Is this... the Holy Spirit Seed that has initially taken shape?" Zhou Yuan opened his eyes, murmuring with surprise in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that your boy actually condensed the Holy Spirit seeds into something in such a short period of time..."

Old Xuan's voice came. He stared at Zhou Yuan in surprise and said: "As long as you fuse the nine main materials, the beast soul, the Holy Spirit Seed will truly take shape, and it will evolve into its own form."

Zhou Yuan smacked his lips. The ninety auxiliary material beast souls were already pushing him to the limit. How difficult would it be for the nine main materials? Just thinking about it made Zhou Yuan feel cold.

He sighed. If he wanted to fuse the last nine main materials, he still had to do it step by step. He couldn't rush it.

"Your progress is already the fastest among the disciples I have seen. There is no need to rush. Moreover, now that the Holy Spirit Seed has been completed, this mysterious Holy Spirit Technique can already show some power." Mr. Xuan also nodded.

I asked him not to worry.

"Go ahead, there is someone waiting for you at the bottom of the mountain." Mr. Xuan waved his hand.

When Zhou Yuan heard this, he nodded, cupped his fists and saluted, then stepped into the air with his feet and headed towards the outside of the mountain. Finally, he met Zhou Tai, Zhang Yan, and Lu Yansan at the foot of the mountain.

people.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Yuan pressed the figure down, looked at the three of them, and asked.

The three of them looked at each other, Lu Yan's red lips slightly opened, and said: "Bai Li Che from Jian Lai Peak sent someone to deliver a message earlier, saying that he would give us the last chance at Saint Origin Peak. If you regret it, go to Jian Lai Peak in person.

, put an end to this matter.”

"And if you don't go this time, you won't be polite anymore after Jianlai Peak."

Zhou Tai said in a low voice: "This Baili Che is really too much."

If Zhou Yuan were to take the initiative to go to Jianlai Peak, he would probably be humiliated.

Zhou Yuan smiled, with a calm expression, and said: "Send a disciple to Jianlai Peak to send a message to Baili Che..."

"What words?"

Zhou Yuan walked directly towards the outside of the mountain and heard a voice.

"Tell him that I will also give them the last chance at Jianlai Peak to let Baili Che come to Holy Source Peak to make amends. If he doesn't come this time, I won't be polite anymore during the Origin Pond Festival."

Zhou Yuan's voice faded away, while Lu Yan and Zhou Tai looked at each other, obviously shocked by Zhou Yuan's domineering gesture.

"Is he serious?" Lu Yan couldn't help but ask.

"If this word gets out, won't Jianlai Peak be blown up?"

Zhou Tai was stunned for a moment, then shrugged and said: "Junior brother Zhou Yuan is now the chief, we just do what he says, and I think it is quite relieved, haha!"

Lu Yan smiled helplessly and couldn't help but sigh.

I really don’t know if Saint Origin Peak can withstand the wrath of Jianlai Peak after the Origin Pond Festival begins...

Because in her opinion, Zhou Yuan seems to be a bit broken now...


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