101: C101 spiritual entry

C101 spiritual entry

Cultivators and cultivators were a qualitative crossing point. As long as they could take that step, they could freely travel the world.2

After knowing that he was about to leave the Fresh Breeze Town after arriving at the Entering Spirit Stage, even though he knew that he didn't belong there, staying there for nearly a year had caused Ye Xuan to have a difficult time.

After a while, when he thought of the exciting world that the Elder Ling spoke of, Ye Xuan raised his spirits again. A glint appeared in his eyes, and with a hearty laugh, he sat down cross-legged.

Seeming to understand Ye Xuan's feelings, Elder Ling's eyes revealed a gratified smile. He breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: "With a disciple like this, my life can be considered not to have been lived in vain."

Putting aside all thoughts, Ye Xuan threw his entire body and mind into his dantian as he attacked the Entering Spirit Stage.

In Ye Xuan's dantian, there was a ball the size of a child's fist, with nine needles on top of it, and that was also Ye Xuan's spiritual power seed.

To advance from the ninth level of the Body Tempering stage to the Entering Spirit Stage, other than a change in cultivation, the spiritual power seeds would also change.

Ye Xuan urged all the spiritual power s in his body to flow into his four limbs and hundred veins, washing away his bones and muscles.

Ye Xuan had long touched the barrier called Entering Spirit Stage, so he did not need to expend too much effort to get ahold of it. The spiritual power seeds inside his dantian started to revolve at an extremely fast speed.

When the spiritual power in his body fully activated, Ye Xuan took out a Jin Ling Dan and threw it into his mouth, and it immediately melted in his mouth.

Just as Ye Xuan was attacking the Entering Spirit Stage with all his heart, Elder Ling seemed to have sensed something and his brows knitted slightly as he looked outside the window.

After a moment, Elder Ling turned around and glanced at Ye Xuan who had his eyes closed. He then closed his eyes and entered the state of recuperation.

After two hours, a change suddenly occurred to the Ye Xuan who was meditating, a tyrannical Qi swept out from his body and Elder Ling also opened his eyes.

Above Ye Xuan's body, an invisible wave of air surrounded his entire body, and his long hair fluttered without wind, floating behind his head.

Inside his dantian, the sea urchin like spiritual power seed had disappeared and a light silver oval seed was quietly lying there.

In the light silver spiritual power seeds, a strong wave of energy was like a crouching tiger, ready to erupt at any time.

With a muffled boom, the air waves on the surface of Ye Xuan's body swept in all directions with him at the center.

And just as the wave of energy spread outwards, it quickly retracted like a flood and surged into Ye Xuan's body.

Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes and spat out a mouthful of turbid Qi, then looked at Elder Ling.

"I have advanced into the Entering Spirit Stage." The Elder Ling laughed.

Ye Xuan gave a light grunt, a slight smile appearing on his skinny face as he nodded.

The current Ye Xuan had undergone a huge change. Regardless of whether it was the bones, tendons, or skin and muscles, they had all undergone a huge change.

If one looked closely, one would be able to see a faint layer of fluorescent light flowing on his skin, as if it was protecting his body.

Even though there was only a difference of one level between the Body Tempering Ninth Stage and the Elementary Entering Spirit Stage, this was the qualitative difference.

For example, under normal circumstances, people with primary Entering Spirit Stage could fight against five people at the ninth level of Body Tempering Stage.

Feeling the spiritual power's body that was like a flood, the Ye Xuan now knew just how lucky he was to have defeated Jiang Yu and Wu Hao back then.

After thinking for a long time, he had finally become a true cultivator. The joy in Ye Xuan's heart, naturally went without saying.

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