Chapter 545: Chapter 478: Borrowing the Soul of Dragon Descendants, Forging My Path of Cultivation (5K)_3 Chapter 545: Chapter 478: Borrowing the Soul of Dragon Descendants, Forging My Path of Cultivation (5K)_3 The most arduous six-pillar technique, coupled with such high-grade Dao pillars.
It was rely for breaking through to the sixth layer of the Return to Void.
Shen Yi, fully concentrated, activated the Ascent Palace Technique, raising his eyes to watch the Sea of Blood Dao Palace pile up another layer of a grand hall above!
Crack Crack—
The massive Imasurable Demon Emperor Palace, all six layers high, appeared so imposing and magnificent.
The delightful purple aura was dense and auspicious, slightly concealing the ferociousness of the sea of blood and demonic qi.
Heaven and Earth seed to have been prepared.
A clump of purple qi, even more profound than before, arrived as promised.
Shen Yi, feeling the clear and piercing celestial music by his ears, suddenly had an idea, to simply condense the remaining three demon spirits all at once, directly breaking through to the seventh layer of Return to Void with three pillars, to save Heaven and Earth the trouble of another visit.
But he quickly dismissed the thought.
He estimated that the late Senior Xuan Qing must have thought the sa, which is why he used a single Dao pillar for ascension.
A path of cultivation that’s too smooth always leads to arrogance.
Moreover, Shen Yi still had other uses for the demon souls of the Dragon Descendants.
Once the purple qi in the sky had cald down,
Shen Yi took back the Dao Palace and continued to refine the Demon Origin, using just six pieces to successfully reshape the Demon Soul of the Dragon Descendant.
“Heh… Ke Shisan… pays respects to my lord…”
Perhaps due to the minimal consumption of the Demon Origin, although this Dragon Descendant bowed respectfully, in those bewildered eyes, there remained a hint of struggle.
Shen Yi had no intention of continuing to feed Demon Origin.
The little bit of temper left in the other party would soon vanish.
“Co.”
Shen Yi handed over a blank Jade Slip, “Copy the Cultivation Technique you practiced into this.”
He had just obtained a precious spear.
The Spirit Spear Technique might not be top-notch within Nanyang Sect’s Scripture Vault, but even the most superior Cultivation Technique was useless unless it could be learned; this one, pre-practiced by a demon, would surely progress much faster.
“Ke Shisan shall obey my lord’s decree.”
The newly condensed Demon Soul was pressured into copying the Cultivation Technique as soon as it erged.
It squatted on the ground, earnestly gesturing towards the Jade Slip.
No one knows how long it took.
Shen Yi finally took the Jade Slip and quickly scanned through it.
[Return to Void (Spirit). Azure Dragon Shattering Star Spear: Uninitiated]
He glanced sideways.
Ke Shisan suddenly felt a chill over his body and before he could react, he was absorbed into the panel.
[Remaining Demon’s Lifespan: three million sixty thousand years]
Shen Yi did not rush to practice the Spirit Spear Technique, but instead infused the lifespan into Tianyan Forty-Nine.
He wished for the Dragon Descendant to face the most difficult problem in the best condition.
[In the first year, with the assistance of the Jade Bead Poison Dragon, you comnce the deduction of the final step of Tianyan Forty-Nine]
Almost the instant the prompt erged,
The surging feeling of nausea was transmitted to Shen Yi.
He gripped his throat forcefully.
Veins on his forehead bulged, but his eyes revealed an expanse of endless night.
Vast insights that could shatter one’s sanity began to flood into his mind.
[In the 73,000th year, Ke Shisan seed to have encountered nurous Spirit Techniques and, with keen understanding, truly entered the threshold of Tianyan Forty-Nine with you. But when faced with the sudden surge of insights, it too fell into confusion. From great achievent to perfection, that one step was as difficult as ascending to the heavens.]
[In the 97,000th year, Ke Shisan’s expression gradually turned vacant, while you had almost beco a madman…]
Shen Yi’s face twisted fiercely, and he bit down hard on the tip of his tongue.
He spat out a mouthful of blood plasma.
His face was deathly pale, his breathing erratic.
Although he had not succeeded in breaking through, Shen Yi’s control over Tianyan Forty-Nine reached a new level. He stopped infusing his lifespan and released Ke Shisan.
Looking at the dazed Ke Shisan,
Shen Yi adjusted his state slightly, “Don’t be so nervous, let’s try sothing else to relax a bit.”
The path of cultivation required a balance of tension and relaxation.
Having said that, Ke Shisan, who hadn’t yet responded, was pulled back into the panel again.
The vast demon lifespan was poured into the Guixu Immortal Armor.
“My master… spare my life…”
The only sound in Shen Yi’s ears was the agonized wailing of the Dragon Descendant.
To Ke Shisan, it even found the master’s training to be more terrifying than the tempering of the Demon Origin.
That figure in the Nanyang white robe simply sat witheredly in the mountains and forests.
Except for the occasional violent vomiting sound.
Even the true geniuses found it hard to master various Cultivation Techniques, but without exception, they had brilliant minds.
With the support of sufficient ti, a sudden flash of Spiritual Light could cause groundbreaking progress on the panel.
[In the first year, under your guidance, Ke Shisan began to study the path of Formations.]
[In the 83,000th year, you both grew accustod to loneliness, engrossed in the study of Arrays, discussing with each other, and finally taking the Guixu Immortal Armor Formation to a new level.]
[Return to Void (Spiritual). Guixu Immortal Armor Formation: Great Achievent]
“Continue.”
Shen Yi comforted Ke Shisan, waving his sleeve lightly, capturing the Dragon Descendant who had collapsed to the ground and was wriggling backwards like a maggot, trying to flee.
With over twenty thousand years of the demon’s lifespan remaining, there was no hurry. Take it slow; the spear techniques haven’t even started yet.
“Heh…”
Ke Shisan stared fixedly at Shen Yi’s bloodless, withered face.
As if seeing so kind of monster.
Overco with fear.
One must know, not only was it under tornt, but the master also bore the sa pressure.
Yet in that pale face, his bright eyes danced with excited flas.
[In the first year, you grasped the spear, and mories of the elusive tail ca flooding back. From Jiao to Dragon, it was never an easy transition. With Ke Shisan’s guidance, you began to truly learn how to wield the Dragon Lance in your hand.]
Shen Yi digested the insights in his mind.
Golden Threads spilled from his fingertips.
Falling upon his chest, they turned into intricate symbols of the Guixu Great Formation.
The dual tornt of mind and body.
Slowly reminded him of those life-and-death monts he once experienced.
Until the last strand of symbols settled,
Shen Yi lifted his gaze, looking out towards the distant Wang Yang, the excited fla in his eyes gradually subsiding into familiar indifference.
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