Time passed quietly in Cangxuanzong, and before not knowing it, another half a month passed.
In the mountains.
On the bluestone, Zhou Yuan looked solemnly at the light ball between his palms in front of him. Within the light ball, there was a cloud of chaos, with mysterious fluctuations continuously spreading out. After nearly a month of condensing, this seed of the Holy Spirit now, Has gradually approached Xiaocheng.
"Eighty-nine beast souls have been fused..."
Zhou Yuan licked his mouth and his eyes were hot. During this time, all his energy was devoted to the condensing of the seed of the Holy Spirit, and the final result was quite expensive.
Right now, only one more beast soul needs to be successfully integrated. This Holy Spirit seed is close to Xiaocheng, and can already be integrated into the body, initially revealing the power of the Supreme Profound Holy Spirit Art.
Zhou Yuan cautiously held the light ball, and with a stroke of his palm, a beast soul crystal whizzed out, crushed by him, and a beast soul roared up.
Zhou Yuan quickly wiped out the spirit and wisdom from the beast soul, and finally took a deep breath, the color of determination passed through his eyes, no longer hesitating, and the palm of his hand was slapped, and the beast soul was slapped into the holy spirit. Within the seed.
Buzzing!
As soon as the two came into contact, violent and chaotic fluctuations erupted, and the seed of the Holy Spirit that was stable at first swelled up, showing signs of explosion.
In the depths of Zhou Yuan's eyes, the holy pattern revolves, and the perception of the soul spreads. He skillfully intrudes into the seed of the Holy Spirit, doing his best to suppress and balance the sources of disorder everywhere.
When the beast soul merged to this level, the Holy Spirit seed was already extremely complicated. Even with Zhou Yuan's adaptation for more than a month, cold sweat was constantly dripping from his forehead at this time.
But he didn't dare to relax the slightest. This seed of the Holy Spirit spent more than a month of his efforts. If there is any mistake at this time, I am afraid that the previous hard work will be completely wiped out.
Zhou Yuan had experienced this situation many times before, and it was enough to frustrate people and lose their minds.
On the edge of the cliff, there was silence, only the mountain breeze howled.
Zhou Yuan had already shielded all interference from the outside world at this time. Only the chaotic light ball was in his eyes. In his eyes, countless turbulent fluctuations continued to appear like ripples, and then tried to spread, and he was like a firefighter. The constant suppression must be suppressed before those chaotic waves can completely spread.
This kind of high-intensity save requires Zhou Yuan to tighten his energy to the extreme. It is no less than a contest with a top powerhouse. Even Zhou Yuan is beginning to feel a trace of fatigue.
But he knew that he couldn't relax at this time, so he directly suppressed the tiredness.
On the bluestone, the chaotic light cluster between Zhou Yuan’s palms, with time
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The passage of time became brighter and brighter, and in the chaos, something seemed to be gradually gestating and taking shape.
Not far away, Elder Xuan leaned on the tree trunk, swallowing green smoke, looking at Zhou Yuan with muddy eyes, and the astonishment on the old face became more and more intense.
"This kid..."
As time passed, a stick of incense passed quickly.
At this time, Zhou Yuan was already in a cold sweat, wet his clothes, and the blue veins on his forehead were trembling, a little bit hideous, and even his breathing became heavier.
Obviously, he is also about to reach his limit.
"Suppress me!"
Suddenly, a low roar erupted from Zhou Yuan's throat, and his palms suddenly patted, directly hitting the chaotic light group heavily.
boom!
A deep voice sounded, and the chaotic light group seemed to be burst apart by Zhou Yuan's shot, and a violent wave broke out. Even Zhou Yuan's figure was shocked, and it was blown upside down.
He hurriedly stabilized his figure, his eyes fixed on the center of the violent light.
It was there, a ray of light slowly rose, and the ray of light stretched out, faintly, as if a ray of invisible shape was formed.
The shadow stood quietly in the air, faintly exuding a sense of wonder.
"Boy, don't drop blood for refining!"
While Zhou Yuan was stunned, Old Xuan let out a soft drink, and then it came into his ears.
When Zhou Yuan heard the words, he rushed out, bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a mouthful of blood, enveloping the source qi, fell on the light and shadow, and quickly merged into it.
This seed of the Holy Spirit was originally made by Zhou Yuan's hard work, and was extremely familiar, so when the essence and blood fell in, the refining went extremely smoothly.
When the essence and blood blended into the seed of the Holy Spirit, Zhou Yuan felt a wonderful connection with the light and shadow in front of him.
call out!
But it didn't wait for him to taste, the light and shadow came with a slam, turned into a touch of light, rushed into the body, and finally sank into the Qi Palace.
Zhou Yuan hurriedly looked inward, and saw that within the Qi Palace, the golden source air was flowing, a vague light and shadow were sitting side by side, strands of source qi surged, being swallowed by it, and when the source qi was swallowed, the vague light and shadow changed. Get brighter.
In this blurry light and shadow, Zhou Yuan could sense a huge force.
"Is this... the seed of the Holy Spirit that has initially formed?" Zhou Yuan opened his eyes, with surprise in his eyes, muttered.
"Unexpectedly, your kid actually condensed the seed of the Holy Spirit in such a short time..."
Elder Xuan’s voice came, and he stared at Zhou Yuan in amazement, saying: “As long as you integrate the nine main spirits, the Holy Spirit seed will become true.
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It is taking shape, and it will evolve in time. "
Zhou Yuan slapped his lips. The beast soul with these ninety auxiliary materials was already pushing him to the limit. How difficult should the nine main materials be? Just thinking about it, Zhou Yuan felt a little bit cold.
He sighed, and if he wanted to integrate the last nine main talents, he still had to do it step by step, and could not rush.
"Your progress at this level is already the fastest among the disciples I have ever seen. There is no need to rush for a while, and now that the Holy Spirit Seed Xiaocheng, this super profound Holy Spirit technique can already show some power." Xuan also a little bit. Head, advise him not to worry.
"Go, someone is waiting for you down the mountain." Old Xuan waved his hand.
When Zhou Yuan heard the words, he nodded, clasped his fists and bowed. He stepped on his source energy and rose into the air, facing the mountain. Finally, at the foot of the mountain, he met Zhou Tai, Zhang Yan, and Lu Yansan. people.
"What's the matter?" Zhou Yuan asked, pressing down on the figure, looking at the three of them.
The three of them glanced at each other, Lu Yan's red lips slightly opened, and said, "Bai Liche from Jianlaifeng sent someone to spread the word and told us that Shengyuanfeng would have one last chance. If you regret it, go to Jianlaifeng yourself. To end this matter."
"And if you don't go this time, then after the sword comes to the peak, you won't be polite anymore."
Zhou Tai said in a low voice: "This Bailiche is really too much."
Asking Zhou Yuan to take the initiative to go to Jianlaifeng would be humiliated by then.
Zhou Yuan smiled, his face calm, and said: "Also send a disciple to Jianlaifeng to send a message to Bailiche..."
"What are you talking about?"
Zhou Yuan went directly to the outside of the mountain, and a voice came.
"Tell him, I will also give them the last chance to Sword Laifeng, let Bailiche come to the Saint Genesis Peak to apologize, if I don't come this time, I am afraid I will not be polite anymore."
Zhou Yuan's voice was gone, while Lu Yan and Zhou Tai looked at each other, obviously shocked by Zhou Yuan's domineering attitude.
"Is he serious?" Lu Yan couldn't help but asked.
"If these words spread out, Jian Laifeng will not explode the nest?"
Zhou Tai was stunned, then shrugged, and said, "Junior Brother Zhou Yuan is now the chief. We just do what he said, and I think it's quite relieved, haha!"
Lu Yan smiled helplessly, and couldn't help sighing.
I really don’t know if the Saint Genesis Peak can withstand the anger of Jianlaifeng after the Origin Pond Festival begins...
Because in her opinion, Zhou Yuan now seems to be a bit broken...
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