Time passed quietly, and in the blink of an eye, half a year had passed. Jian Chen, Adami, Terlink, Kara Liwei, and Quan Youcai threw themselves into their cultivation, not paying attention to external affairs, completely. Sinking into the realm of self-absorption, they all want to make a breakthrough in the shortest possible time, so that they can do their part to defend Tianyuan Continent in the next battle with Saint Abandoned Realm.
For half a year, the holy artifact space was peaceful. Since the beasts living here were all settled in the Beast God Continent by Jian Chen, the holy artifact space has lost its activity as it used to be, and the beast roar that used to appear from time to time has long since disappeared. The entire hallowed space was dead silent, and the atmosphere was depressing.
Compared with the calm in the Holy Artifact space, the outside world is very lively. During the half year when Jian Chen was silenced on Tianyuan Continent, Tianyuan Continent, Beast God Continent, Sea Area and Desert Continent never stopped showing concern for Jian Chen. Now, almost all the holy soldiers in the four clans have been sent to Jian Chen. The people of the four tribes are naturally very concerned about whether Jian Chen has resurrected the holy soldiers.
After all, in the eyes of many people, it is still unbelievable that a strong man who has been dead for many years and only has a holy weapon is still alive, because this is just a legend that has been handed down from ancient times. In addition, there is no record in the ancient books that anyone was resurrected from the state of the holy soldier during that period, and even the only eighth-order light holy master in the ancient years did not do it, so this makes many people maintain such a legend. Doubtful attitude, and even some individual people simply do not believe that the eighth-order light master has the ability to revive the holy soldiers.
Therefore, many people in the four clans are now quietly waiting for the news of Jian Chen, and they are all looking forward to Jian Chen's reappearance to tell them the answer. The power of Yuan Continent will undoubtedly be multiplied, and resisting the Holy Abandonment Realm will have a very big effect.
In the holy artifact space, after half a year of absorption, the head-sized white sphere suspended in front of Jian Chen has shrunk by nearly a quarter, and Jian Chen's primordial spirit is the source of the eighth-order light holy force. The volume of the condensed Yuan Dan has also increased a lot, and the power of the source contained in it is several times more than when he was just promoted to the eighth-order bright master.
This is not only an increase in "quantity", but also an improvement in "quality". After all, the source of light in the sphere is much purer.
Adami, Terlink, Quan Youcai, and Kara Liwei sat cross-legged in the four corners. After half a year of practice, the source power that permeated the entire temple had been absorbed by the four of them. The speed of the four of them refining the power of the source is far less than that of Jian Chen, and even if the four of them add up, they are not as fast as Jian Chen, who was still at the seventh rank.
However, at this moment, Adami, the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild, was full of white light, and an incomparably rich white light spread out from his head, covering his body in an instant.
This is the sign of the seventh-order light master breaking through to the eighth-order. At this moment, Adami finally got his wish and advanced to the eighth-order. The power of the source absorbed in the holy artifact space is boiling violently, all condensing towards a point, and finally condensing a small Yuandan.
Not long after Yuan Dan had condensed, Adami woke up from his practice. When he opened his eyes, his face was also changing. Although he was still an old man in his seventies, his face was red and full of energy. Even his face was full of energy. The wrinkles on the top have obviously disappeared a lot, and the vitality that was about to wither in the body suddenly boiled.
Adami's expression was filled with excitement and excitement that could not be concealed, the eighth-order light master, he had been waiting for this day for too long, and even, he had worked hard for more than two thousand years to be able to advance to the eighth-order .
For Adami, advancing to the eighth rank not only fulfilled his greatest wish, but also represented an increase in his lifespan.
The seventh-order Guangming Saint Master, like the Holy King, has only three thousand years of life, while the eighth-order Guangming Saint, the lifespan is equivalent to the Holy Emperor.
After all, Adami was a long time, and he calmed down quickly. He glanced around and found Jian Chen in the center of the palace, sitting cross-legged in the air, absorbing the power of the source, and his eyes suddenly condensed.
"Jian Chen has become an eighth-order light master, but now he is absorbing more pure source power. Could it be that he wants to become a ninth-order light master in one go!" Adami secretly said in his heart, and suddenly took a breath. Immediately afterwards, his eyes became extremely bright, and he looked at Jian Chen with anticipation.
"The ninth-order Guangming Saint Master, this has never appeared in the history of Tianyuan Continent. Even I, the president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild, don't know whether the ninth-order Guangming Saint Master really exists. This sword Chen, do you have to create a myth that belongs to our saint." Adami suddenly found that his heart was beating violently and violently uncontrollably, and immediately did not leave here, and continued to sit cross-legged in the original position, his eyes shining, He stared at Jian Chen for a moment, wanting to witness the birth of a legend, the legend of a ninth-order bright master.
In the blink of an eye, another half a year has passed. Quan Youcai and Kara Liwei have successfully become the seventh-order light masters, but the two of them have not left either, sitting quietly in the same place as Adami. Staring at Jian Chen, wanting to see if Jian Chen can become a ninth-order bright master.
Although Cara Liwei was over a hundred years old, she looked like a mature woman in her twenties. She was elegant and beautiful. She stared at Jian Chen's handsome face full of fortitude. There is also some worship and admiration in it.
Soon, after another half a year, the Great Elder of the Guangming Saint Master Guild also successfully advanced to the eighth rank, and learned that Jian Chen did not leave when he was attacking the ninth rank, but stayed.
Even the Holy Artifact Spirit came here, sitting quietly at the gate with cross-legged knees.
At this moment, Jian Chen had been cultivating in the sacred artifact space for a year and a half, and there was less than one-third of the sphere that was originally the size of a human head.
When he had been practicing here for just two years, the Holy Artifact Spirit sitting cross-legged at the gate, his closed eyes suddenly opened. Erlink's eyes were also condensed.
The next moment, an incomparably powerful coercion suddenly radiated from Jian Chen's body, which was derived from the coercion of the Yuanshen. Adami, Terlink, Holy Artifact Spirit, Kara Liwei, and Quan Youcai suddenly changed their expressions, without the slightest hesitation, they got up and quickly exited the palace, leaving Jian Chen far away.
Because in the face of this coercion, several of them were shocked to find that their Primordial Spirit was trembling, not only being suppressed and unable to move, but also giving them a feeling that their Primordial Spirit was about to collapse, it seemed that if they continued to bear this The coercion, maybe this coercion is stronger, then only with this coercion, they can crush their primordial spirits and collapse, and finally end up in the end.
"This... Is this the coercion of the source realm powerhouse, or the coercion of the ninth-order bright master..." Adami couldn't help exclaiming, his eyes were full of shock.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a dazzling bright light erupted from Jian Chen's body. This light was no longer soft, but full of ferocity. It surpassed the sun and spread to an infinite distance. In an instant, the entire holy artifact space was All under the shroud of this strong light.
Cara Liwei and Quan Youcai couldn't help but let out a painful groan. The two quickly closed their eyes and covered their eyes tightly with both hands. Through the gaps between their fingers, there was a faint trace of blood flowing slowly. flow down.
The president of the Guangming Saint Master Guild and the first elder also closed their eyes. When they retreated sharply, they covered their eyes with both hands, and there was also a hint of red between their fingers.
As for the Holy Artifact Spirit, when the strong light appeared, his body became a little illusory, but it soon became solid again. He stared at Jian Chen in shock, and then his body flashed. Has disappeared, away from here.