My Brothers Are Geniuses While I’m The Useless One

Endless joys and sorrows, countless joys and sorrows, also came to his heart one after another. He wanted to cry and laugh, but he couldn't cry or laugh.

In his mind, the false and illusory memories became more and more blurred, but his mind was immersed in them and gradually became chaotic.

"Move the Holy Qi!" Just when he was about to lose his mind completely, Gu Fenghua's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Chang Wanfa is like a wake-up call and wakes up immediately.

In front of him, Gu Fenghua was making handprints one after another, and runes leaped out from his white fingers and were printed on his forehead. A mysterious energy flowed into his heart along with the runes, like a clear spring full of vitality, nourishing his spiritual thoughts.

Although the chaotic memories were still flashing in his mind, there was always a trace of clarity in his heart.

Not daring to neglect, Chang Wanfa put aside his distracting thoughts and continued to make hand seals one after another.

A piece of purple mist appeared behind him, slowly rotating and condensing!

"Holy Soul Pearl!" Luo Enen cheered happily.

Seeing the Holy Soul Bead slowly condensing behind Chang Wanfa, Han Yangshu, Chang Yingrong and others also showed ecstasy in their eyes.

Failure to condense the Holy Soul Bead and forcibly promoted to Heavenly Saint using secret methods means the complete end of the cultivation path. This is an iron rule in the Infinite Saint Heaven. No matter how much they trust Gu Fenghua's words, they hear and see Yes, the feeling is completely different.

It succeeded, it really succeeded, there really is such a wonderful magic in the world! Feeling that the Holy Soul Pearl was slowly condensing, Chang Wan himself was even more excited and almost cried with joy. But soon, the joy on his face quickly disappeared, and his expression became extremely solemn.

The Holy Soul Bead is a condensation of Holy Qi, the power of Holy Source and Divine Thought. He can forcibly advance to the Heavenly Sage, and the Holy Qi is certainly not bad. After so many years of wasted time in the first level of Heavenly Saint, the power of Holy Source is barely enough. , but when it comes to spiritual thoughts, they are far behind. He knew very well that his own spiritual thoughts were enough to condense the Holy Soul Pearl. Even if the condensation was successful, his spiritual thoughts would be greatly damaged, and future cultivation would still be difficult.

What's more important is that he has seven points of spiritual consciousness at this time. If the damage is serious, he may not be able to recover at all. By then, he will only have the Holy Soul Bead, but he will not even have a chance to move forward if he loses his mind.

Seeing Chang Wanfa's increasingly solemn expression, Han Yangshu and others could also imagine that it was too early to be happy at this time. Things were not as simple as they imagined, and their hearts gradually became anxious.

The Holy Soul Bead continued to condense, and the power of Chang Wanfa's spiritual thoughts also continued to flow into it with the power of Holy Qi and Holy Source, becoming weaker and weaker. Although with the help of Gu Fenghua, he still kept the spiritual platform clear, his consciousness was still getting weaker and weaker, and he gradually became lost. He actually felt like he was in a dream, and his mood became heavier and heavier.

He was almost certain that if this continued, even if he succeeded in condensing the Holy Soul Bead, he would not be able to escape the fate of losing his mind, or even going insane and falling into madness.

Although the strength of Chaoyangshu and Chang Yingrong cannot be compared with Gu Fenghua, with the help of Jiuqiao Lingxinmu, they have improved a lot recently. They also noticed something strange about him, and their hearts were in their throats.

"Holy soul, Xuantian!" Gu Fenghua made a series of hand seals and pointed between Chang Wanfa's eyebrows.

That clear and sweet voice fell like a fairy sound to Chang Wanfa's ears. The mind that was gradually getting lost suddenly regained consciousness. He clearly felt that the power of the Holy Source was pouring into his eyebrows with Gu Fenghua's slender finger. This power of the Holy Source contained the power of Infinite vitality, but vitality, but completely different from ordinary vitality.

Under the nourishment of that vitality, his spiritual will, which was already so weak that he could only keep the last bit of the spiritual platform alive, grew as fast as bamboo shoots after the rain. The divine thoughts that were divided into seven parts condensed into one in just an instant, and they were even a bit stronger than before.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered from all directions and merged directly into the meridians without even absorbing it. His holy energy continued to improve, breaking through bottlenecks one after another.

Two lines of old tears rolled down his cheeks. After many years, he finally felt this breakthrough again. He thought that he would never feel like this again in his life.

Even without the need for spiritual exploration, he knew that he had successfully condensed the Holy Soul Bead and embarked on the path of cultivation again.

He wanted to scream loudly, but because he was too excited, he couldn't make any sound.