Celestial being

At the same time, in the Purple Cloud Palace.

After a short wait, the soul power from the remains of the Moon Goddess fell from the sky, pouring down like a waterfall along the light column in the center of the formation.

This soul power is extremely pure, without any impurities, and its quality is so high that it can even be compared with the purest moonlight power.

Seeing this, Xia Jie and Xiying did not hesitate at all, and immediately started to operate the skills and began to absorb this emerging soul power.

The aura of soul cultivation on their bodies increased rapidly. Even Xia Jie, who had reached the peak of life wizard, the soul power in his sea of ​​consciousness increased again at this moment, moving towards a deeper level.

Yuan Ming stood aside to protect them. Although he did not actively absorb this soul power, some of it still merged into his body.

Under the effect of this soul power, his sea of ​​consciousness became clearer than ever before, and the strength of his soul was also steadily increasing.

Surprisingly, the soul power of the Moon Goddess seemed to be fundamentally different from ordinary soul power.

Under the influence of this soul power, not only the three of them, but also the many spiritual treasures carried by Yuan Ming were affected and began to actively absorb this soul power, and their power showed signs of strengthening.

Among them, the most eye-catching one is Shura Palace.

If the speed at which other spiritual treasures absorb soul power is a trickle, then the speed at which Shura Palace absorbs can be described as a flood.

The amount of soul power it absorbs from the Goddess of the Moon is comparable to the sum of Xiying and Xia Jie.

Fortunately, the soul power of the Goddess of the Moon is endless, and the speed of influx is far beyond imagination, otherwise, the absorption of Shura Palace may also affect Xiying and Xia Jie.

It was precisely because Yuan Ming saw this that he did not stop Shura Palace from continuing to absorb soul power.

With the continuous influx of soul power, the World Tree in Shura Palace also underwent amazing changes.

Before, although Yuan Ming transplanted the World Tree into Shura Palace and forcibly combined the two, in fact, there was always an indescribable sense of repulsion between the two.

However, now, Yuan Ming could clearly feel that this sense of rejection was melting away at an alarming speed.

The World Tree was gradually merging with the Shura Palace. This fusion was not just the root entanglement and branches filling on the surface, but went deep into the essence of both.

At the same time, Yuan Ming's World Tree clone was also quietly led out and began a strange fusion with the World Tree in the Shura Palace.

Although the two had the same origin, their growth trajectories were very different. This difference did not hinder their fusion, but made the process faster than expected.

In just a few breaths, they blended like water and milk, and could no longer be distinguished from each other.

The fusion continued, and the World Tree was like a huge heart, beating in the Shura Palace.

Every heartbeat was accompanied by a slight tremor of the Shura Palace, as if the entire space was resonating with it.

What was even more magical was that with every heartbeat, a huge amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth was attracted. They were like blood pumped by the heart, continuously injected into the Shura Palace, injecting new vitality and strength into it.

Under the nourishment of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, the power of Shura Palace is growing at an astonishing speed, and the gap between it and the Three Realms Immortal Boat is also rapidly narrowing.

It seems that it will not take long before it can be equal to the Three Realms Immortal Boat, or even surpass it.

In Ziyun Palace, the three people continued to absorb the soul power of the Goddess Mingyue, but in Chuyun Realm, the Palace Master Mingyue began to feel a little uneasy.

She stared at the soul power that was constantly flowing away, and an indescribable doubt surged in her heart.

"Something is wrong. No matter how much the Saint borrows power, it is impossible to extract such a huge amount. According to the previous rules, she should have been eroded by this power and turned into nutrients." The face of the Palace Master Mingyue gradually became solemn.

So, she pinched the magic formula without hesitation and sent her voice far away: "Immediately open the sect protection formation and block the space near the sect!"

Her voice echoed in Mingyue Palace, shocking the disciples like thunder.

The elder in charge of the sect protection formation also felt nervous. Although he didn't know what happened, he immediately followed the order of the Mingyue Palace Master and activated the sect protection formation.

A moment later, a dazzling moon-white light curtain rose from the ground, completely covering the Mingyue Palace.

This formation was like an indestructible barrier, completely isolating the inner and outer spaces, and the entire void was firmly locked.

All space spells within the range of this formation will lose their effectiveness, just like a bird imprisoned, unable to spread its wings and fly.

The sect protection formation of Mingyue Palace has been reinforced and improved by generations of Mahayana Palace Masters. Even among the seventh-level formations, it can be regarded as the top.

However, when the formation was opened, the face of the Mingyue Palace Master did not ease.

Because in front of her, the soul power of the Mingyue Goddess seemed to be unaffected by the sect protection formation at all, and it was still continuously drawn into the void like a trickle.

Although the speed was less than half a percent slower than before, such a loss was still unbearable for Mingyue Palace.

"Who is the person behind this who can ignore the influence of my Mingyue Palace's protective formation and has such a deep understanding of the body of the Mingyue Goddess?" The Palace Master of Mingyue frowned, thinking rapidly, but he had no clue at all.

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Half an hour later, in the Purple Cloud Palace, the soul power of the Mingyue Goddess was like a trickling stream, quietly nourishing Yuan Ming and the other two.

Thanks to this nourishment, Xiying's soul power has reached the peak of destiny witch, and is only one step away from the realm of ghost witch.

It's just this one step away, but it's like a vast abyss lying in front of it. It's difficult to cross easily with the improvement of soul power alone.

Yuan Ming also benefited a lot. His soul power had climbed to the middle stage of Ming Wu without him knowing it. The cultivation level that he had once neglected was also rising steadily.

And the most astonishing thing is the Shura Palace that has absorbed a massive amount of soul power.

Its power has already surpassed the Three Realms Immortal Boat, and is even better. Whether it is the power of tearing apart the interface or its own sturdiness, it has reached unprecedented heights.

What's particularly important is that the fusion of Yuan Ming's World Tree clone and the Shura Palace allows his clone to gradually transform into the weapon spirit of the Shura Palace as it ascends.

Although this weapon spirit is not as agile and intelligent as Xihezi and Kong, it is connected with Yuan Ming's mind and can control it with just a thought, which is far superior to ordinary weapon spirits.

The amount of soul power absorbed by the three of them was so huge that it was unimaginable.

However, the soul power of the Moon Goddess seems to be endless, pouring in continuously, seemingly without end.

Just as Yuan Ming and Xi Ying were immersed in the nourishment of this power, they gradually felt uncomfortable.

Waves of inexplicable swelling and pain came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness, as if it had reached its limit.

At this moment, the surrounding atmosphere suddenly changed.

The sky above them instantly became gloomy, and a chill emerged out of thin air, making Yuan Ming and Xiying shiver.

Immediately afterwards, an earth-shaking loud noise came from above their heads. The two people suddenly felt their energy and blood surge, and their whole bodies felt cold. Their hearts felt like a huge stone was pressing on them, and negative emotions poured out like a tide.

Looking up, I saw a pale gray full moon appearing out of thin air. In just a moment, it turned into an endless gray cloud, shrouding the sky above the three of them, and the roaring sound was endless.

"It's the Yin Yue Soul Tribulation!" Xiying's eyes narrowed and she exclaimed in a low voice.

Obviously, this is a sign that Senior Xia Jie is about to break through the ghost witch.

Yuan Ming's expression tightened, he immediately stopped absorbing soul power, and pulled away with Xi Ying.

Above the dark clouds, one after another lightning flashed and jumped. Although it was not dazzling, it gave people a thrilling feeling.

Deep in the clouds, dull and sad loud noises continued to sound, like ancient bells ringing.

The surrounding wind suddenly blew up, biting the bones, and the ground was soon covered with a layer of light gray frost.

Shrouded in this wind, Xia Jie sat beside the formation. The blood on his body quickly faded, and his face was as pale as paper, like a dead corpse.

Just when everyone thought Xia Jie was about to be swallowed up by the cold, his forehead suddenly lit up and his soul jumped out of the sea of ​​consciousness.

He clapped his palms, and a powerful wave of soul power spread out, blocking the surrounding wind.

At this moment, the thunder in the clouds suddenly exploded, and arcs of lightning fell from the sky. At first they were sparsely scattered, but in the blink of an eye they were like a torrential downpour, dense as a curtain.

At the same time, the surrounding wind became more fierce, as if it was going to completely annihilate Xia Jie.

And at this time when the wind and thunder were blowing, another ball of dark fire fell from the clouds.

Yuan Ming just glanced at it from a distance and felt as if a flame was burning in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the burning pain spread throughout his body.

Xia Jie was not afraid at all.

He pointed his right hand to the sky and condensed his soul power into a giant sword, splitting the falling thunderbolts one by one and forming a dike with his left hand, blocking out the evil wind.

Then, he recited a spell, opened his mouth and inhaled fiercely, swallowing the yin fire into his belly.

Although the flames in the belly of his spirit were bright, he did not suffer any damage.

Time passed slowly like running water, but the catastrophe pouring out from the depths of the clouds did not stop at all. Instead, it continued to intensify, turning into many strange sights such as deep water and dark sounds. Yuan Ming could not help but feel chilled in his heart. I broke into a cold sweat for Xia Jie.

However, Xia Jie seemed to be well prepared. No matter what kind of disaster befell him, he could always cope with it with ease, even showing a certain degree of ease.

After an unknown amount of time, the turbulent clouds in the sky suddenly began to shrink and condensed into a bright full moon again.

At the same time, all disasters such as thunder, cold wind, etc. also disappeared instantly, as if they had never appeared.

Against the background of the moonlight, Xia Jie's soul slowly rose, and dazzling brilliance emerged from his soul body. These brilliance gradually condensed into a divine wheel aperture, like an indestructible barrier, tightly covering his soul.

The moment Xia Jie's soul coincided with the full moon, a majestic wave of air suddenly spread out, and the gray full moon instantly disappeared without a trace.

At this time, only Xia Jie's soul was hanging high in the sky, shining with all kinds of brilliance, as dazzling as the second moon in the night sky.