Chapter 958: Chapter 126: Supre Dao Cultivation
Guang Han Domain.
The temperature in the Guang Han Domain has always been extrely cold, even the powerful Venerable can feel the biting chill between Heaven and Earth.
Under this chill, cultivators must cultivate the Rule Power of the Cold Ice Attribute to guard their divine souls from being invaded by the cold and becoming stagnant.
The weather was cold, and Yanyan’s heart was even colder.
"Is all that effort destined to be in vain? No—if there’s not even a last thread of hope, then even the Nine Origin Reincarnation descending would be of no help. Father King, he almost saw through it all, but the timing was really bad. If he sees through it now, it will bury the last place of hope, leading to a great calamity descending."
"Perhaps, I really should be prepared."
Yanyan mumbled to herself, walking alone in the depths of the void in the Guang Han Domain.
Beside her, at this mont, there was no girl nad ’Qing Luo,’ just like everyone else had parted from her.
Just at this mont, a drop of blood suddenly coagulates in the void, this drop of blood, at an extre speed, derived into a figure, this figure quickly turned substantial, forming a sinister man in dark combat armor.
"Dear daughter, Father King had a hard ti finding you, now, you should co with ."
The man said in a reckless, unruly tone.
Yanyan just stared at him coldly, the red gauze dress flowing like a fairy’s, with an extraordinary deanor.
"Dear daughter, are you really still ungrateful?"
The man spoke again, but his words carried a sneer.
"Die!"
Yanyan said just one word, then waved her hand, a desolate planet floating into her hand, she beckoned with her hand, and shot out a hand, imdiately manifesting terrifying Chaotic Power.
"If so, then I can only show no rcy. Besides, I can set ’her’ free."
The man sneered coldly as he spoke.
Then he directly exhaled a breath, deriving a Star River, blocking the impact of that planet.
The two then began an unknown, peerless battle at the edge of this Great Domain.
...
"Rip—"
All the gauze dresses were torn apart, Long Xianyin’s face showed humiliation and anger.
Confronting Zhou Yan’s cold yet crazy actions, Long Xianyin finally despaired.
She knew, from the mont the clothes were torn, there was no turning back, but even so, she still didn’t want to give up.
There was an undisguised fury in her eyes, her voice coldly said: "Zhou Yan, you’ve strayed from your original intentions, how could you face those extraordinary won who sacrificed for you? How could you be so base?!"
Zhou Yan’s hand reaching for Long Xianyin paused briefly in the void.
But then, his hand continued, decisive and furious, with no trace of compassion.
"Ugh—"
Long Xianyin cried out in pain, unable to help showing an expression of agony, but Zhou Yan trembled all over, and his combat armor vanished, revealing a Divine Body forged of steel.
Zhou Yan pressed his Divine Body forward...
"No, no... Zhou Yan, I beg you to spare ... spare , I swear I’ll work hard, not die, and help you with Soul Slash, please spare ..."
Long Xianyin’s eyes nearly lost their luster, yet she still mumbled, desperately pleading.
Her beautiful gaze was almost entirely replaced by despair.
But Zhou Yan remained unmoved.
"Slash—"
"Ah—"
Long Xianyin cried out in pain.
The kind of agony nearly broke Long Xianyin.
But more terrifying was the fact that this pain let her know she had lost her most treasured purity.
She was stunned, numb, even unable to muster any resistance.
"Zhou Yan—unless you let
die, if I live, I will certainly kill you!"
Long Xianyin shouted in anger, but this last bit of strength also dissipated with this roar, she nearly fainted.
...
Her pupils dilated, gaze vacant, seeing Zhou Yan’s indistinct, yet incomparably handso, cold, and emotionless face.
At that mont, besides fear, Long Xianyin’s heart also held unknown confusion and bewildernt.
Tears flowed uncontrollably.
Under her, there was also a large pool of faintly fragrant blood flowing.
...
Unique Divine Soul Power began to gather, and on the divine soul, Zhou Yan began the sa process.
It was the dual cultivation art taught by the Holy Daughter for the divine soul.
Zhou Yan struck decisively, with no hesitation, launching a fierce attack on Long Xianyin’s divine soul at the sa ti.
This was a one-sided battle.
Be it in the Divine Body or the divine soul, it was the sa.
Even an Immortal like Long Xianyin, so pure and elegant, under such circumstances, still lost her mind and body.
Clusters of divine souls, undergoing terrifying transformation and mutation, traversed within Zhou Yan and Long Xianyin’s divine souls, as if breaking through particular shackles, bleeding and rebirthing.
The terrifying rebirth technique of the Xingyi Ancient Scripture penetrated into both divine soul and Divine Body, causing both Zhou Yan and Long Xianyin to undergo terrifying changes almost simultaneously.
That kind of transformation, in Zhou Yan’s divine soul level, condensed into the immortal fetal qi of a soul fetus.
And Long Xianyin, was passively glimpsing the opportunity for immortality, enlightened to the gate of the immortality’s secret technique, as if she suddenly touched the threshold of the supre Dao.
But, she still remained bewildered.
Even though she was now gradually gaining so power to resist, she still remained bewildered, still desperate, still fearful and spiritless, and still with tears flowing.
Immortal soul energy ford a beautiful balance in this Yin Yang, as if creating a chaotic void of transformational soul energy.
The Yin Qi of Tai Chu transford here, directly becoming endless Pure Yang Soul Energy.
Endless Blood Qi, in this chaos, transford into the origin’s soul liquid, filled with divine power like a Life Divine Spring.
The wounds on both their Divine Bodies, as if encountered a transformation refining, washing the marrow; their divine souls, as if entering a flawless Immortal Pool for cleansing, underwent foundational changes.
But this state, however, made both nearly forget themselves, gradually letting go of everything, silently imrsing into the process of ’cultivation.’
Even though tears still hung at the corners of Long Xianyin’s eyes.
Weird, despair, fear, and other negative emotions were all dispelled by the terrifying soul energy.
Both entered an unprecedented state of enlightennt, and the subsequent ’cultivation’ surprisingly proceeded smoothly, autonomously rging together.
Without any individual will mastering, together they moved towards natural developnt.
A battle, ninety-nine days.
Was said to reach a kind of supre Tao and supre ti.
At the mont of the ninety-ninth day, both sensed those forgetful years, suddenly awakened, but also both chose silence, letting the body continue willingly.
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