Chapter 1034 Luo Qingcheng Condenses the Infant

Chapter 1034 Luo Qingcheng Condenses the Infant

The sea of ​​consciousness is also called the soul platform. The six senses without feeling all come from it. After the second soul's technique was put into operation, Ye Chunyang suddenly felt a sense of wonder. Even after the main soul left the body, his sea of ​​consciousness still had the ability to perceive.

As the technique became more and more profound, this perception became more and more condensed. At first, it could only observe within three meters, and gradually became ten meters, a hundred meters, and finally a thousand meters...

Even a hundred miles away, Ye Chunyang could clearly "see" the movement of ants moving their nests under several ancient trees with his eyes closed.

This is a state of subtle perception.

The more he practiced the secret technique of the second soul, the more Ye Chunyang felt that this technique was wonderful. After the perception of the second soul became more and more condensed, he immediately pointed his finger, and the powerful consciousness escaped into the clone and roamed in his mind.

At this time, Ye Chunyang was not only activating the secret technique of the second soul, but also opening up the sea of ​​consciousness for Xiaobao in the attack of the soul refining formula.

Since the foundation-building period, Ye Chunyang has been practicing the Soul Refining Technique diligently. He is very familiar with the cultivation methods at all levels. Now, opening up a new sea of ​​consciousness on Xiaobao is like practicing again, which can be completed easily.

However, this process is not a one-day or one-night job, and one should not rush for success. Therefore, Ye Chunyang also patiently urged the Soul Refining Technique, and the second Yuanshen Secret Technique was also used in two ways. The clones and the main bodies have added a sense of connection between the mind and the soul on the basis of the same origin.

As time passed, with Ye Xiaobao as the center, waves like water waves spread out around, and the huge spiritual pressure instantly enveloped hundreds of miles. There were many monsters in the mass grave mountain. When the spiritual pressure was pervasive, they kept wailing. Those with higher cultivation hurriedly drilled back to the cave and trembled, while those with lower cultivation were shocked to burst their inner elixir and died on the spot.

This is a strange phenomenon that appears when the consciousness reaches a certain height.

Ye Chunyang opened his eyes and sensed Xiaobao for a while before showing joy.

Originally, he thought that it would take at least ten years, or even decades, to open up a sea of ​​consciousness in Xiaobao's body. He didn't expect that it would be successful in just a few days. It was beyond his expectation. It was not so easy to open up the sea of ​​consciousness in the main body back then.

Of course, Ye Chunyang's cultivation is now many times stronger than it was back then. When he uses the Soul Refining Technique, it is naturally unparalleled in power. It is normal for him to open up the sea of ​​consciousness in Xiaobao's body so smoothly.

With joy in his heart, Ye Chunyang no longer hesitated. His soul returned to the main sea of ​​consciousness and silently practiced the second soul technique.

Time passed by little by little. I don't know how many years it has passed. The cave on the Burial Mountain has become quiet since then. However, if someone approaches this place, they will be extremely frightened, because not only is there a huge amount of spiritual energy gathered here, but it is also shrouded in an astonishing spiritual pressure at some point. I am afraid that even a cultivator in the early stage of the Nascent Soul will be shocked when he sees it.

And this spiritual energy and spiritual pressure have not shown any signs of weakening as time goes by. Instead, they have become more and more powerful and astonishing. If you are here, you will definitely find that the emptiness between heaven and earth is almost condensed because of this.

Time flies, and countless heroes have passed away in the mortal world. Many people have grown old, sick and died. Dynasties have changed, and flowers and plants have withered and revived, symbolizing countless springs and autumns.

Everything in the world is changing, but the spiritual energy and spiritual pressure in this mass grave mountain remain unchanged.

There is always spiritual light gathering in the secret room in the cave, and it is getting stronger day by day. The figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the mountain is also as still as a rock, but the spiritual pressure emanating from his body is becoming more and more terrifying.

Looking closely, it is discovered that under the influence of this spiritual pressure, the surrounding void is faintly distorted.

Ten years, twenty years, thirty years, fifty years... one hundred years!

One hundred years later, the ripples around Ye Chunyang's body suddenly twisted sharply, sometimes turning into various spiritual beasts, and sometimes turning into swords, trees, rocks, flowers and plants, with all kinds of strange and bizarre phenomena.

At this time, he opened his eyes, bent his five fingers together like claws, and pressed his head. A small illusory ball of light appeared, suspended above his head, floating up and down, with the same aura as himself. What was amazing was that the fluctuations of the consciousness in this ball of light were extremely strong, and it could also be transformed into a substantial object, as if it had reached the realm of spiritual consciousness incarnation.

"This second soul's cultivation method is really amazing. In just a hundred years, I have cultivated such a pure soul embryo, but now it has reached its limit. If I want to truly condense into a soul, I can only cultivate day and night in the future."

Ye Chunyang stared at the ball of light, with a satisfied look on his face.

This is the second soul that took a full hundred years to cultivate.

To be precise, this is not the real second soul, but only the soul embryo. This is the foundation of the soul, and the soul is also born from this. Just like building a building or planting flowers and trees, after the foundation is firmly laid, you only need to add floors to make it as solid as a rock, and after the seeds of flowers and trees are planted, you just need to fertilize and water them, waiting for them to grow vigorously.

The embryo of Ye Chunyang's second soul has been formed, and in the future, it only needs to be nourished with soul power, and it will become an existence like the main soul in time.

After observing for a while again, Ye Chunyang smiled, and with a thought, the embryo of the second soul turned into a virtual light and disappeared into Ye Xiaobao's sea of ​​consciousness. The latter's expressionless eyes faintly gave rise to some emotional fluctuations at this moment.

Of course, this second soul is condensed based on Ye Chunyang's main soul, so this second soul is him, and he is also this second soul, and he is not worried that the latter will be out of control once it is formed.

"Now that Xiaobao has the embryo of the second soul and his own spiritual consciousness, we can try to give him some magic weapons to cultivate with his own life."

After thinking for a moment, Ye Chunyang waved his hand, and the magic cloud flag, the holy pattern tripod, the magic knife, the jade ruler and other treasures shot into Ye Xiaobao's body, all of which turned into streams of light and disappeared into his dantian. Then he pressed with one hand, and suddenly there were bursts of fairy music, and a few pleasant and clear sounds came out, and the Yuanying flew out from the main body.

The Yuanying's face was solemn, and the eighty-one Qingtian Xuanhuo swords around him were circling around. He opened his mouth and sprayed at Ye Xiaobao, and a stream of infant fire disappeared into his dantian.

Ye Chunyang immediately felt several pure magic weapon spiritualities, which were fed back through the second soul in Xiaobao's body, allowing him to clearly grasp the cultivation of each magic weapon.

In this way, Ye Chunyang was completely relieved. With the help of the technique, Ye Xiaobao turned into a stream of light and merged. The huge spiritual pressure that had enveloped him for a hundred years also disappeared. The mountaintop soon returned to peace.

But suddenly, Ye Chunyang's mind moved, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the cave below, his face slightly condensed.

At this time, the spiritual energy around the cave suddenly fluctuated violently, and the speed of condensation became faster and faster. In an instant, all of them gathered in the quiet room where Luo Qingcheng was in seclusion. At the same time, Ye Chunyang suddenly saw a delicate white frost flower looming, followed by a series of infant fires rising from it, and five-colored auspicious clouds appeared in the sky.

Under the burning of the infant fire, the frost flower was originally stunning in color, but it became dim and the breath became disordered.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The thunderous roar resounded, and the surrounding earth suddenly trembled. Within the eight directions and ten poles, purple air gathered like a dragon, shot out from the mountain, and mixed in the auspicious clouds and slashed down fiercely.

"Purple air is coming from the east. It seems that Luo'er has reached the last step in condensing the Nascent Soul." Ye Chunyang nodded secretly.

He moved his body and appeared above the quiet room in the next moment. He pinched his hands to mobilize his magic power, and several spiritual lights shot into the Ice Soul Spirit Pearl.

The pearl suddenly grew wildly, and white light appeared all over it. A cool chill flowed out from it and merged into the infant fire. The originally scorching high temperature gradually decreased.

Without the suppression of the infant fire, the frost flower bloomed more charmingly, exuding a holy and flawless aura, like a god that people dared not blaspheme.

Luo Qingcheng mainly practiced water-based exercises. This frost flower was her natal soul. Once the infant fire appeared, it proved that she had crossed from the false infant to the real Nascent Soul stage.

Seeing that the situation was stable, Ye Chunyang cast a spell again, and spiritual light flashed around the cave, and all the restrictions were opened, isolating the strange phenomenon in the sky.

Even so, such an amazing phenomenon still attracted the attention of some cultivators around. When Ye Chunyang just activated the magic circle, he felt a stream of breath flying towards him.

After a brief perception, he found that most of the cultivators who came here were in the early stage of the Nascent Soul. His face sank and he shouted loudly. The powerful spiritual pressure swept like a storm: "If you take another step within a hundred miles, you will die!"

The rumbling sound of the voice transmission was like thunder. The curious Nascent Soul cultivators who came here had not yet stabilized their bodies. Their robes were all blown away and they retreated in embarrassment. Several people with poor cultivation were pressed to the ground by this spiritual pressure on the spot, vomiting blood and fainting.

For a time, everyone was terrified. Those cultivators who wanted to come here to explore the situation after discovering the phenomenon completely wiped out their curiosity and quickly turned around and fled, not daring to stay here any longer.

A single spiritual consciousness can shock people back a hundred miles. Could this cultivation be a great power in the late stage of the Nascent Soul? !

Ye Chunyang ignored these cultivators who hurried over and left in disgrace. His eyes returned to the frost flowers in the secret room. Under the isolation of the prohibition, the purple air in the sky had been completely covered up, but because of this, all the spiritual energy was squeezed in one place, and the entire mass grave mountain was shaking, as if it would collapse at any time.

Ye Chunyang had expected this. He blew out a breath of spiritual energy and disappeared into the mountain in a flash. The mass grave mountain, which was about to collapse, immediately became as stable as a rock.

He looked down at the place where the spiritual energy gathered in the quiet room, and a look of relief appeared on his face: "Luo'er only needs a hundred years to condense the infant, while I took three times that back then. You are indeed a brilliant talent."

Ye Chunyang was relieved and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

No wonder Luo Qingcheng was hailed as the first beautiful girl in the world of immortal cultivation in Dongzhou. It only took a hundred years to advance from the false infant to the Yuanying. There are probably few people who can match her talent.

But then again, the reason why it took Ye Chunyang three hundred years to condense his Nascent Soul was probably because the spiritual energy in Dongzhou was thin. Moreover, there was no Nascent Soul cultivator in Dongzhou at that time to guide him. He achieved this achievement just by relying on his own exploration, which is unmatched by many geniuses in the world.