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The sky and the earth changed, countless spiritual energies gathered, rain fell from the sky, and a rainbow bridge spanned it.

The vision of Nascent Soul shrouded hundreds of miles.

A Nascent Soul that looked exactly the same as Master Suihan, except that it was much younger, jumped up into the sky, holding an ice phoenix hairpin in its hand and a jade ring hanging around its neck.

Survive the catastrophe and enjoy the vision of sweet rain falling from the sky that must happen after transforming into an infant.

Drops of rain nourished by the true meaning of the great avenue poured into the Nascent Soul along with the swarming spiritual energy of heaven and earth, repairing the energy lost during the tribulation.

At the same time, it improves the understanding of the great path of the monks who have successfully overcome the tribulation, and rapidly enhances the true essence in Yuanying's body.

Ninety percent of the rain was absorbed by Nascent Soul, and only a few fell to the ground.

If the spiritual plant is contaminated, it will be upgraded and mutated.

Swallowed by monsters, it will enlighten your spiritual wisdom and help you advance.

Even if it sinks into the earth, it will have a subtle improvement effect on the spiritual land.

Another five-colored ray of light shot out from the Hong Bridge and shone on Yuanying's body, making Master Suihan's Yuanying grow up visibly to the naked eye.

Just this one lap saved him at least one Jiazi's practice effort.

If the rain falling from the sky is a Nascent Soul vision that every Nascent Soul Master will have, then only half of the people who cross the Hongqiao will appear.

Being able to have two kinds of Nascent Soul visions at the same time shows that this Nascent Soul Master has a profound accumulation that is beyond ordinary people.

"Zhenjun Nascent Soul!"

Zhongli was much younger and was almost taught by Master Suihan. He was called a senior brother, but in reality he was regarded as a teacher.

At this moment, I was moved to tears, and I had long forgotten the purpose of Bing Xin Ru Jing's technique.

"This sect is about to prosper. After ten thousand years, we can finally get out of the ice field!"

Dong Shuyi's expression was excited, feeling the terrifying pressure coming from the air, which was far beyond the realm of any True Lord Jiedan and belonged exclusively to True Monarch Nascent Soul.

Fairy Lianyu, who was standing next to the icicle not far away, had a complicated expression and a somewhat unreal feeling.

She didn't know how much effect her Six Desires Sacred Sound had, and whether Zhenren Suihan, who should change his name to Zhenjun Suihan at this time, would still fulfill his promise that day.

A sudden bell resounded throughout the world, ringing in the ears of all the monks within a hundred miles.

Regardless of the distance, there is no difference, it's like tapping around you.

"The sound of the avenue!"

The word flashed in Fairy Lianyu's mind, and she put aside any distracting thoughts and devoted herself wholeheartedly to the sound of the bell.

This is the reward of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth to monks who have successfully transformed into infants. All monks who listen to the voice of the Great Way can enjoy this gift and reap varying benefits.

Everyone, including Zhenjun Suihan himself, was immersed in the perception of the sound of the great avenue, and the entire Bingpo Palace fell into silence.

choke!

A sharp and ear-piercing noise interrupted the sound of the avenue. All the monks were dizzy and exited the realm of enlightenment.

The three Jiedan masters were the worst off. They already knew the true meaning of the great road and were getting closer and trying to touch it.

Those who indulge themselves in the sound of the great avenue and have the deepest understanding will receive the most severe backlash.

Fairy Lianyu's face flashed with black energy, her legs weakened, and she collapsed on the ground.

"What's going on...why did the sound of the avenue stop suddenly?"

Zhongli's eyes shed tears of blood, and his true energy was running around in his body like a wild horse.

The Yuanying in the air fell suddenly as if struck by lightning, and stopped falling when it was about to hit the ground.

But the distorted facial features on Yuanying's little face were obviously in extreme pain.

After the Nascent Soul returned to his body, True Lord Suihan appeared in front of several people in a flash, with a hoarse voice: "The Crimson Immortal Grass missed me!"

The Crimson Immortal Grass was the spiritual grass he took when he was young, which enabled him to live a hundred years longer than his fellow disciples.

Unexpectedly, after successfully overcoming the tribulation and becoming the Nascent Soul Lord, the hidden dangers hidden under this mysterious spiritual grass would emerge.

The extra hundred years of life actually have to be repaid, and that's all if he remains in the realm of pill formation.

Once transformed into an infant, these hundred years of time were actually deducted in the process of sublimation of the essence of life.

The Nascent Soul Lord next to him can immediately increase his life span by five hundred years.

When we arrived at Zhenjun Suihan's place, we only had four hundred years left.

The loss of a hundred years of life is not the key point. The most terrible thing is that a hundred years of life have passed away at the critical moment when the Nascent Soul and the physical body are sublimated.

This time, he was unable to fully enjoy the two Nascent Soul Visions and the Sound of the Great Dao, and even the Transformation of the Soul was not perfect, with a lot of shortcomings.

"Normally, after absorbing the rain from the sky, the realm of Nascent Soul can be consolidated. However, the old Taoist was taken away by the passage of longevity and the great avenue brought by the vision of the Nascent Soul was repaid... Compared with other Nascent Soul Lords, the Lao Dao was not only unable to refine In the Nascent Soul Realm, actions will be restricted within a hundred years."

Suihan Zhenjun's physical body was already turning younger, but suddenly stopped, causing half of his face to still look old and senile.

On the other half, the skin is shiny and full of vitality.

It's better to maintain the original image of an old man, and now he looks even more terrifying.

"Every time you take action, you are consuming the power of the Nascent Soul. It cannot be replenished by refining the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. You can only wait for the Nascent Soul to cultivate on its own."

"Uncle Suihan, is there anything we can do to help you recover as soon as possible?"

Zhong Li said eagerly that a Nascent Soul Lord who was unable to take action normally could only serve as a deterrent force, but could not allow the Ice Soul Palace to seize territory from the Holy Lotus Sect.

Zhong Li said eagerly that a Nascent Soul Lord who was unable to take action normally could only serve as a deterrent force, but could not allow the Ice Soul Palace to seize territory from the Holy Lotus Sect.

"Two ways are to use life-extending elixirs to replenish the lost hundred years of life... But the third-level elixir is useless to me, and the fourth-level life-extension elixir is too difficult to find."

True Lord Suihan shook his head slightly. Although he had not achieved full success, he had at least reached the Nascent Soul realm.

It was useless to feel regret in his heart. Without the Crimson Immortal Grass, he would not have been able to survive until he had the chance to transform into an infant from the Broken Pill. He would have been waiting to be born like the Master Jiedan of the same age.

"Another way is to find a spiritual object with the essence of Wutu. After refining, it can fix the Nascent Soul and speed up the recovery... There is such a treasure in one place. You must first prepare for the Nascent Soul Ceremony and prepare to ascend to the sect. For the ceremony, wait for the old Taoist to borrow the treasure and then announce it to all the major sects."

True Lord Suihan paused for a moment, as if he thought of something, and then disappeared after giving an explanation.

Even though he is an incomplete Nascent Soul, the strength of Zhenjun Suihan has increased countless times after transcending the tribulation.

"Senior brother, why don't you prepare the celebration ceremony and I go search for the spiritual objects related to the spirit of Wutu?"

"Yes, but don't go too far. This is a grand event for our sect."

Dong Shuyi has already begun to summon the top management of Bingpo Palace to start assigning tasks.

In his own era, renaming the Ice Soul Palace to the Ice Soul Sect was a supreme honor for every disciple of the Ice Soul Palace.

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The top of Qishan Mountain.

"Ancestor, do you really want to take action?"

Qu Yang and a group of Danjie elders stood in the hall, looking nervous.

True Lord Jiulian stood up slowly, and as he walked, the entire palace seemed to be shaking.

If there is another Nascent Soul Lord present, with the Nascent Soul level consciousness, he will be able to see that there is a huge snow lotus shadow behind him, with countless roots piercing his back.

Every step he takes requires a heavy price to pay, and the heart-wrenching pain is enough to make a monk mentally shattered.

'The connection with the snow lotus has become even closer. Who would have thought that at the last moment of my life, I would be trapped by a spiritual plant, and even become its nutrient supply...'

Jiulian Zhenjun, who looked like a handsome young man, suddenly waved his hand into a sword and slashed behind him.

Countless phantom roots broke, juices flew everywhere, and the snow lotus danced wildly, and finally shrank to the size of a fist and burrowed into the ground.

Jiulian Zhenjun's face turned pale, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead, as if countless steel needles had directly pierced his soul.

In order to break through the bottleneck, he made a risky move and connected himself with this top-level fourth-level snow lotus.

I want to take advantage of the huge vitality in the snow lotus and use the secret technique to my own advantage to help myself break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to succeed, but he was also restricted by Xuelian. Every time he left Qishan, he had to pay the price of rapidly passing life span.

In the beginning, one year in the outside world was equivalent to two years of life lost.

Later, it became three or four years.

Recently, he has even realized that as long as he leaves Qishan in a while, his lifespan will be exhausted.

And this fourth-level top-quality snow lotus will absorb his Nascent Soul Lord as nutrients and break through into an unprecedented fifth-level spiritual plant.

Generally speaking, the wisdom of spiritual plants is countless times shallower than that of monsters.

Even a fourth-level spiritual plant can only make brief unconscious expressions at most.

Only when you reach the fifth level is it different, and the essence of plants and trees can have real intelligence.

"For the sect's plan, I must take action... Ge Cang, Bai Zichen, the two sons must not be kept!"

Jiulian Zhenjun's eyes started from Qu Yang and swept over them one by one, with a trace of regret in his heart.

If he had no successor, he would not have to sacrifice his life to kill the two Qingfeng Sect Master Jiedan before they could truly grow up.

It won't take too long. In a few decades, all the Holy Lotus Masters in the Holy Lotus Sect may not be able to do anything to one of these two people.

As for whether the Tianli Sect would fulfill its agreement after the Qingfeng Sect was destroyed, and whether the Ten Thousand Poison Valley would take advantage of the situation, he no longer wanted to think about it.

By achieving this level for the sect, he was already worthy of the nurturing kindness of the Holy Lotus Sect and worthy of the last True King's instructions before his death.

After severing the connection with Xuelian, although her strength suddenly dropped to the time when she first entered the Nascent Soul hundreds of years ago, her whole body felt indescribably relaxed, as if she had broken free from endless shackles.

"Qu Yang, go to Tianli Sect and send a message to Shi Zhenjun... Tell him that what I said back then will be fulfilled, and ask him to go to Montenegro in three days to watch the finale of the show!"

Jiulian Zhenjun's eyes fell on Qu Yang, and he sighed deeply and said.

In any case, Qu Yang is already the most outstanding among the next generation disciples of the Holy Lotus Sect.

The aptitude of the fire-type Heavenly Spirit Root, the ability to practice various spells by drawing inferences from one example, and a comprehensive understanding of it, which is not inferior to that of the saints of the Holy Lotus Sect.

It's a pity that there are two evil-level Dan-Jie masters from Qingfeng Sect beside him.

In comparison, he appears to be far inferior, and his shortcomings in character are undoubtedly exposed.

In the past, there would have been opportunities for correction slowly.

At this time, he could only forcefully push him into position.

"I will obey my ancestor's decree."

Qu Yang bowed, took the jade slip and flew towards Tianli Sect.

Jiulian Zhenjun's decision means that he will take the position of the real leader of the Holy Lotus Sect in advance, but the protective umbrella that has always been on his head is about to leave, and he is a little at a loss.