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As winter approached, it grew colder and colder.

The winter on the planet Sirius was frighteningly cold, especially on icy peak. The heavy snow never seemed to have stopped, drifting down day and night. As the snow on the peak of the mountain grew thicker, the cultivators who came to hunt Demonic Beast also gradually left. At first glance, the icy peak was surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, and the thick snowfall even surpassed the Archaeopterygium.

If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, who would believe that the snow could have fallen to such a level?

However, as far as Han Yan was concerned, he didn't have the leisure to enjoy the snowy scenery. He sat inside the cave and crazily absorbed the surrounding spiritual energy. The snowfall was getting heavier and heavier. Perhaps it was a bad thing for the cultivators who were hunting but for the cultivators or Demonic Beast that were cultivating in the icy peak, it was an extremely rare good thing.

The colder the icy peak was, the purer the cold energy in the air would be. Absorbing spiritual energy for a day in this weather was comparable to absorbing spiritual energy for a month, or even more.

The aura from Han Yan's body became stronger and stronger, as images of how to fuse essence, energy, and divine continuously surfaced in his mind. In the past, what Ba Te said was not entirely wrong. If one wanted to turn into a god, one must first comprehend a dao heart, and then cultivate a Primordial Spirit. However, in order to cultivate the primordial spirit, the essence, energy, and divine were crucial. Only by fusing the essence, energy, and divine power of the dao heart could the nascent soul transform into the primordial spirit.

With regards to the Spirit Severing Stage, Han Yan asked Guo Tiande about it in detail. The other party had explained it completely, and Han Yan understood after listening to it once. Essence, Qi, and spirit referred to blood, spirit, and divine sense. These three things were indispensable to a cultivator. If they were missing even the slightest bit, then they would no longer be a cultivator. Without blood essence, the cultivator would lose his longevity. A cultivator without longevity was a dead man. Without spiritual energy, he would not have spiritual energy. How could a cultivator without spiritual energy still be considered a cultivator? Similarly, without spirit sense, it seemed like there was no effect, but one could control treasures, sense the situation around, and even open up storage bag, they would need spirit sense. Without spirit sense, there was nothing they could do.

Only by fusing these three into one's Dao heart would one be able to form an Primal.

To condense a Primordial Spirit might sound simple, but when it was true fusion, Han Yan realized that it was much more difficult than he had imagined.

First of all, he had to detach the three entities from his body. Furthermore, he couldn't detach them for very long. Once the time limit was exceeded, his fleshly body would collapse. Without a Soul Formation cultivator, the body is extremely important. Once the body is destroyed, there is no way to reach the Soul Formation stage unless you possess a new body.

Under normal circumstances, the duration of a physical body's preservation would be one month.

A month seemed to be a long time, but to the Spirit Transformation Stage Cultivator, it was simply too short. Very few cultivators could condense their Primordial Spirit at once. Most cultivators would enter their body almost a month later before stripping it out and continuing to merge with it, repeating the same routine over and over again. The lucky cultivators would succeed a few times, the unlucky ones, or the ones that failed to reach the Soul Formation stage. There was a chance that they would never be able to successfully form their origin soul.

On this day, Han Yan's powerful aura was suddenly drawn back into his body. A bloody light flashed above his head, and a sphere of blood the size of a ball appeared in the air. This blood ball was shockingly red, and it emanated a dazzling, bloody light. Not only did the blood ball contain life force, it also contained a tremendous amount of longevity. Han Yan was only slightly more than a thousand years old, and a Nine Revolving Cultivator had a lifespan of 5,000 years. As such, the amount of longevity left in him was unimaginable.

After the blood ball left his body, Han Yan could no longer feel any signs of life.

Han Yan was not dead, he had just lost his life force, his nascent soul was still in his dantian.

A moment later, another stream of light flashed above Han Yan's head, and a ball of white light the size of a fist flew out.

This ball of light was the ball of spiritual energy that was formed by the condensation of spiritual energy. When the spiritual energy was in the dantian, it had always been a viscous, solid form. At this moment, the spiritual energy was floating in the air. Due to contact with the air, it had turned into gas. After the spiritual energy appeared, it was a long time before he could even see his divine sense being extracted.

His soul consciousness had always been in his mind, but it was too difficult to detach it from him. If he wasn't careful, his soul wouldn't have dispersed.

At this moment, Han Yan was carefully controlling his spirit sense and condensing his spirit sense to the size of a fist. When the spirit sense condensed to the size of a fist, no matter what method Han Yan used, the spirit sense was unable to leave the body. Suddenly, Han Yan thought of a way. He first sent his soul consciousness into the Nascent Soul, then let the Nascent Soul leave his body.

As expected, when the nascent soul floated in the air, it easily separated the soul.

After the essence, energy and and and divine all left his body, Han Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief. Han Yan found out that his dao heart was in his consciousness, so he was unable to figure out where this consciousness was located. Later on, after his analysis, he concluded that as long as the three of them fused together and comprehended the mysteries of the fusion, they should be able to successfully form a primordial spirit.

Three fist-sized spheres were quickly approaching. The moment they touched, Han Yan changed his mind. First, he fused his strong soul and blood essence together. This was because blood essence and the soul were essential things to a person. Once the two things were lost, one would die without a doubt. However, the spiritual energy was different. Even if they lost it, they wouldn't die. At most, they would just have to cultivate again.

As the blood essence and the soul came into contact with each other, a massive repulsive force formed, instantly repelling the two to the side.

Han Yan's heart tightened, and for a moment, he didn't know whether to forcibly fuse them or to find a better method.

Time quickly passed, and in the blink of an eye, a day had already passed, but Han Yan still had not come up with a good idea. Although Guo Tiande explained how to fuse them, every person had different comprehensions of the dao heart and different fusion methods. Some people could easily fuse together. Some people had to disperse their blood essence and fuse it bit by bit. Others used their Spiritual Energy to disperse and fuse it together.

Han Yan tried all of these methods, but eventually found none that suited him.

Three days later, Han Yan still could not think of a good method, and laughed bitterly in his heart. With his cautious personality, he was just about to continue thinking about it. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind. The dao heart that Han Yan had comprehended was overbearing, overbearing, and domineering in all things. There was nothing that was impossible for him but to think of something he could not accomplish.

If that was the case, then he would act with a tyrannical heart and do domineering things.

A thought struck Han Yan's mind as he forcefully merged the blood essence and soul together. He said in his heart with a stern voice, "Fuse for me …"

At first, the two masses of air produced a slight repulsion, but in the end, the repulsive force became smaller and smaller, eventually fusing together. At the same time, the domineering aura within Han Yan's soul grew stronger and stronger. When it had reached a certain degree of strength, it was no longer a fusion;

It didn't matter if one fused them together or swallowed them. As long as one was able to successfully merge them together, they could do anything.1

After the two balls merged into one, the color changed to a light red.

Following that, Han Yan used the same method and forcefully fused with the spirit. Under the tyrannical pressure, the spiritual energy didn't have any chance to resist and was swallowed up once more. When the essence, energy, and divine completely fused together, the color became transparent. If he didn't use his divine sense to sense it, he wouldn't be able to see it at all.

Han Yan secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and then allowed the fused Profound Spirit Qi into the Nascent Soul. The moment he entered, he only saw a flash of light and the aura around his Nascent Soul rose crazily. In a short moment, it had reached an unimaginable level. At the same time, although the appearance of the nascent soul did not change, its color underwent a drastic change, similarly turning transparent.

At this moment, Han Yan felt an unprecedented strength of his consciousness. With just a thought, he could travel through the air and fly to the Star Domain. Sensing this result, no matter how foolish Han Yan was, he understood that he had already condensed his primordial spirit. With a origin soul, he was able to step out of the threshold of the Soul Formation stage. With a thought, he controlled his origin soul to return to his body and absorb spiritual energy like crazy.

The spirit energy in icy peak was decreasing at an alarming rate. Not only that, there was also the power of frost around the mountain range.

The snowstorm seemed to have sensed Han Yan's craziness, and grew bigger and bigger. It was a vast expanse of whiteness between heaven and earth, and every snowflake was the size of a child's palm. At first, the snowstorm was still falling around the icy peak, but in the end, the entire Heavenly Wolf Star was snowing, and the snowfall was getting heavier. Some of the cultivators that knew about this couldn't help but look up at the sky with envy in their hearts.

In the Tianguang Continent, in a mountain range, a black-robed old man sighed, "It's snowing again. I wonder where Senior managed to succeed in breaking through to the Deity Stage this time."

Beside the old man stood a five to six-year-old little girl wearing red clothes. She blinked and asked, "Grandfather, why is there such a large amount of snow when someone has reached the Soul Formation stage?" Even though she was young, she did not cultivate too late. Although she was only five or six years old, she was a cultivator with Eighth Stage of Qi Refining Stage.

After hearing his granddaughter's words, the old man replied, "Sirius was originally an ice planet. Rumor has it that 100,000 years ago, there were icebergs everywhere. However, more and more cultivators have come, absorbing all the spirit energy and cold energy in the world. The ice mountains are becoming smaller and smaller, until now, there is only the Arctic Mountain Range left as a pure land. "

"On this ice planet, there is a law. If there is a Expert of Spirit Transformation Stage breaking through here, it will communicate with the energy of heaven and earth and transmit the power of frost and spiritual energy onto this planet. It was precisely because of this that heavy snow began to fall between the heaven and earth. "The snowstorm had already covered the entire planet, and the snowflakes were so huge. It can be seen that the cultivator's dao heart is not only strong, but his cultivation is unimaginable as well …"

After the little girl heard this, she nodded without denying anything. Suddenly, she thought of something and continued to ask: "Is that senior very powerful? Compared to the Sirius City's City Lord, which one is stronger? "

The old man said in a firm tone without even thinking, "Sirius City's City Lord may have been powerful, but when he broke through that year, even though the snowflakes covered the entire planet, they were merely the size of a goose feather. His cultivation is unimaginable, even though he had just reached the Spirit Severing Stage, Zhao Guangxu is probably not his match. "

"Wah!" This senior is so powerful! " The little girl clapped excitedly and said, "I must find such a powerful cultivator to become a immortal companion when I reach the Soul Formation stage."

The old man was about to speak when he suddenly felt something and his body trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

The little girl saw that her grandfather didn't say anything, so she quickly looked up, only to see that her grandfather was standing on the spot as if he had lost his soul. She hurriedly asked, "Grandfather, what's wrong?"

After a long time, the elder recovered from his shock. A look of shock flashed in his eyes as he pointed to the sky and asked, "Did you discover something?"

The little girl looked in the direction the old man pointed: "Nothing much. No, the snow seems to have become bigger …"

The old man took a deep breath, the surprise in his eyes became even stronger, and he spoke with a trembling voice: "This snowflake is as big as the palm of an adult's hand, I really know what kind of spell this person practices, and what dao heart he comprehends, to actually be able to control Power of the Heavens and the Earth, and cause such a big snowflake to fall from the sky."

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