Chapter 67: We really didnt want to break through so much(3/3)
Under the earth, wisps of fire appeared among the turbid air, causing many demons who were practicing in seclusion to wake up from the heat and boredom.
A graceful figure appeared above the sect master's attic, wearing a black dress with an attractive appearance.
He is a wonderful elder.
She said: "We are practicing separately, what's the fuss? It's just that the sect master made a little noise when he broke through.
The elders also please show up to strengthen the formation here. The sect leader must have realized the opportunity and may be able to directly jump to the golden elixir realm."
Several figures flew out from the palaces on the mountain walls on both sides and floated around the periphery of the attic. Looking inside, they could only see the figure wrapped in aura.
They didn't dare to be careless and immediately set up several layers of barriers.
Several more elders from the True Immortal Realm flew over, set up several spiritual formations nearby, brought in several boxes of spiritual stones, and quickly released spiritual energy through the spiritual formations for the whirlpool here to swallow.
Elder Miao murmured: "If this situation can last for two hours, maybe we can overcome the realm of spiritual silence in one fell swoop."
The five realms of Golden Elixir, Lingji, Nascent Soul, Jumping God, Ascension to Immortality, and foundation building are one step at a time.
Although there are often monks who realize several levels of karma, these levels are calculated in terms of "previous, middle, and late stages." There are very few people who can span a large realm.
'Can this guy still reach level three in one step?'
There was a little bit of expectation in Elder Miao's phoenix eyes.
So, three hours later.
Elder Miao's forehead was covered with black lines. Looking at the spiritual energy vortex that finally stopped expanding, he breathed a sigh of relief.
Is the sect leader's qualifications so strong? Or did he suddenly receive enlightenment from some old senior?
With this posture, could it be that he is rushing to the Nascent Soul Realm?
The Nascent Soul Realm is a difficult task. Transforming a baby is ten times and a hundred times more difficult than forming a pill. If you are greedy for success and rush forward, all your previous efforts will be wasted easily...
But in this situation, you must not disturb him. You can only wait outside. Everything depends on this guy's own decision.
'Why are you so anxious?'
Miao Cuijiao had a bit of anxiety in her eyes, so she could only send a message jade talisman to her father who was still staying in Fuyu City.
An elder asked in a low voice: "If our sect leader just keeps practicing, he will be gone, right?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? This is the new sect leader that the old sect leader valued, how could it be gone?"
"It's a wonderful sight. It's truly a marvelous sight. I've never seen the breakthrough golden elixir have such a huge momentum. The sect master is really amazing."
"Too much is too little," Miao Cuijiao said;
She stood in the air with her arms folded, ready to save people at any time.
Half a day later, the vortex is still there.
Several rivers of spiritual energy have even formed outside the mountain-protecting formation, and spiritual energy from thousands of miles around is gathering here.
Not only the spiritual energy in the air, but also in the underground veins was constantly coming in. The vortex actually absorbed all of it, and it was quite stable from beginning to end.
The realm of mysterious nature, the wonderful brightness of all things.
"What should I do?"
"Can the sect leader's body withstand so much spiritual energy? This, even a true immortal would be broken, right?"
"Perhaps the sect master is tempering his body..."
"How can body tempering use so much spiritual energy? How about the advancement of a ten thousand-year-old ferocious beast? Our sect master is a human, not a ferocious beast!"
after one day.
The eyes of all the elders were numb.
Numb, completely numb.
They couldn't say anything anymore, they were just constantly observing the movements inside and feeling Wu Wan's state.
They could faintly feel that the figure exuding the realm aura in the center of the spiritual energy vortex seemed to have only reached the Nascent Soul realm.
But this Nascent Soul seems to be a little... different.
"Sect Master, why is this situation so weird?"
"Where did all this spiritual energy go?"
Some elders couldn't help but mutter: "Could it be that what we practiced before were all fake exercises?"
Miao Cuijiao frowned slightly. Several streaks of light flew from outside the formation, but it was the Great Elder who rushed back.
But the great elder saw this scene and asked about what happened before, but he couldn't explain the reason. He just asked everyone to stay away and wait and see what happened.
Finally, the abnormality lasted for thirty-six hours.
The spiritual energy vortex slowly shrank, and wisps of spiritual energy slowly floated into the attic.
The crystal ball inside the original formation has long since dried up and been drained of its spiritual power.
Outside the attic, there were people standing far and near, neatly looking at the situation in the attic and imagining what might happen in the next moment.
The funeral of the old sect master was never so complete!
Only Mao Aowu was away running away and had not received the news yet to rush back; after all, although the sect leader's breakthrough made people nervous, it had always been stable.
At this moment, a famous elder stared at the situation in the attic with his eyes wide open.
None of them dared to disturb them, they just felt the Taoist charm emanating from it carefully; they felt that it was so mysterious, so obscure, and the somewhat unstable Yuanying realm aura was so rich.
It was as if there was a tsunami of spiritual energy contained in that attic, which could flood the entire Mie Sect at any time.
listen!
"Ha, yawn, Su Qing, how long have I been sleeping? Why do I feel weird... Me! Where is the formation!"
The needle drop could be heard instantly in the Rift Valley of Destruction. Several old demons could not stand steadily and sat down silently, holding on to their waists.
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Chapter completed!