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Ye Hao, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, suddenly opened his eyes.
In that instant, it was as if a string had snapped in his heart, and he seemed to have lost something important, an unparalleled bitterness and emptiness.
"Concentrate your mind. Spiritual Sense's cultivation is most unlikely to cause one's heart to become restless." Shen Jiuyou shouted.
Ye Hao took a deep breath, nodded his head, closed his eyes again and sank his mind into his Sea of Consciousness.
Within the two months of Tianxuan Tower, because of his perfect completion reward, his cultivation realm could be said to have advanced by leaps and bounds, and he was only a hair away from entering the middle stages of the Life Sea Stage.
The most important thing was his Spiritual Sense's power. With the rewards from the fourth floor's Tianxuan Tower, he had finally risen to the Micro Stage.
If one were to truly speak of the Spiritual Array cultivation at this moment, it would not be inferior to the Heiyuan City's Master Fann Lin by much.
Sensing the increase in the Spiritual Sense's power, Ye Hao's strange soul in his sea of consciousness started to burn with passion.
"Uncle Shen, now I should be able to try setting up the Micro Stage's Spiritual Array, right?"
"Theoretically, it should be possible, but Micro Stage's Spiritual Array is much more complex than Seal Condensation Stage's. It has three different realms: Elementary, Intermediate and Great Perfection. Right now, you can try setting up the early stage Micro Stage's Spiritual Array."
"That Spiritual Array Diagram …"
"Old Master Shen naturally can take out a mere Spiritual Array Diagram from the Micro Stage."
After Shen Jiuyou confirmed it, Ye Hao grinned happily.
Then, he suddenly turned his gaze towards the Space of Sea of Consciousness. That small and delicate golden light quietly floated like a seed.
This beam of golden light came from the Gray Bead's space back then, and even caused that drop of the supreme Blood Essence to appear first. Just like that, it sat within his sea of consciousness and he still could not figure out what it was.
Ye Hao couldn't help but shake his head as he thought about the weird things that happened to him.
Even though that drop of mysterious Blood Essence could already be considered to belong to Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang.
But he was still confused.
Sin Blood Imprint and Soul Bind – these were the prophecies of a death sentence.
Was it related to Ancient Emperor of Xuanhuang's Blood Essence after all?
Ye Hao couldn't be sure right now.
Also, what is the origin of this golden seed that was floating in his Space of Sea of Consciousness?
After pondering for a while, Ye Hao's strange soul floated out and slowly neared.
When the soul had reached a certain range, the mysterious golden seed suddenly rippled and rippled like a soft wave, completely blocking him.
Although the wave-like golden ripples appeared gentle on the surface, they possessed extremely strong defensive power.
If it was in the past, Ye Hao might have no choice but to leave.
But now, the strength of his Spiritual Sense had risen to Micro Stage, and was much stronger than before.
Maybe he could try to break it open.
Ye Hao touched the golden ripples with his palm and felt the repelling force. After he estimated for a while, his soul slowly retreated.
"I hope it succeeds."
Standing still not far away, Ye Hao's gaze slightly froze as he used his soul to channel the Spiritual Sense's power.
Very quickly, a small sword that seemed to be made of Spiritual Sense and filled with a sharp aura, appeared in front of him.
It was just like how he had comprehended the Spiritual Sense's offensive Secret Arts during the first stage of the trial.
He could feel that the defensive power of the Golden Ripple was even stronger than his current Spiritual Sense.
But if he used the Spiritual Sense to attack the Secret Arts, it might be able to make up for the disparity and completely break it.
"Go!"
With this thought in mind, Ye Hao couldn't help but shout out with a slightly warm gaze.
Immediately, the small, sharp sword hovering in front of him shot out like it was nocked on a huge bow.
Boom!
The small sword instantly approached the golden type, golden ripples immediately erupted like a tide, engulfing half of the Space of Sea of Consciousness.
"It really isn't that easy."
Ye Hao's expression was grave as he looked at the rapidly withering away sword body within the ripples. Three small swords materialized in front of him and flew out together.
Boom!
"..."
Time flew by.
Ye Hao's black and void Space of Sea of Consciousness was like a surging golden tide, rippling again and again. Under his constant control, the little sword attacked, and it filled the entire Sea of Consciousness like a multicolored cloud.
"F * ck, if this doesn't work, there's nothing we can do."
When the seventeenth small sword appeared, Ye Hao couldn't help but curse and the small sword shot out again.
"Chi!"
Finally, just as the small sword was about to be worn out, a sound similar to the tearing of silk came from the sword, causing Ye Hao's soul to tremble.
"Done!"
Ye Hao's expression was joyful as he saw the golden ripple being torn apart. The small sword's hilt heavily smashed into the golden type.
Pop!
There was no sound of metal clashing.
Some sounded like the sound of a small stone falling into water.
The sword hilt disappeared, completely dispersing.
As for that resplendent seed of gold, it was like a bubble, yet also like a firework. It instantly exploded with incomparable magnificence.
"This is …"
This unexpected scene made Ye Hao's eyes narrow.
The golden seed that had occupied his sea of consciousness up till now had turned into a sky full of runes. The golden glow was resplendent, and the incomparably dense chaotic energy surged and spread. It was extremely shocking.
These mystical runes were extremely profound and seemed like ancient characters that Ye Hao did not recognize.1
But the strange thing was that he seemed to be able to understand what it meant. An extremely strange information appeared in his heart.
"Dragon-climbing …" Three Extreme Realms? "
Ye Hao muttered. For some reason, a palpitation appeared in the deepest part of his soul.
Just like when he first came into contact with Black Cloud Barrier, the various illusions that appeared gave him an indescribable feeling.
"Polar Arts! It was actually the Polar Arts! Is there really an extreme realm in the world?! "
Shen Jiuyou did not say anything.
Ye Hao was also confused and stood on the spot.
However, on the right side of his soul, the scarlet eyes of the evil spirit suddenly appeared. It stared at the runes that filled the sky, and its voice contained an unprecedented madness.
"Let me go! Let me go! "
The evil spirits screamed crazily, causing Ye Hao's expression to change. The black liquid that was tangled on his right side was like a boiling swamp as it wriggled and churned, as if it wanted to completely break free from the seal's bindings.
"Let me suppress it!"
Ye Hao shouted while the Divine Light in his eyes soared. The runic chains of the Demon Sealing Array suddenly shone with a brilliant light and completely suppressed the evil spirits.
It was also at this moment that the symbols that were filled with a chaotic aura trembled in unison.
Then, as if having its own will, it rushed to the left side of Ye Hao's soul.
"No!"
The evil spirit howled, its voice was filled with madness.
Boom!
In just a short moment, all the symbols in the sky completely disappeared into Ye Hao's soul.
Ye Hao's eyes widened and his pupils contracted. His mind seemed to be filled with billions of thunderbolts, and rumbling sounds could be heard.
Only after a long while did it slowly calm down.
The black and empty Space of Sea of Consciousness was completely restored to its former state.
At the same time, the mysterious, resplendent golden glow also disappeared.
"Kid, as long as you give this Dragon-Mounting Tripolar Stage to me, release the seal on me and I will leave immediately, I definitely won't disturb you again!"
Before Ye Hao could clear the thoughts in his head, the scorching and frenzied voice of the evil spirit was the first to sound out.
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