Chapter 2682: Two lines of old tears rolled down

  Chapter 2682 Two lines of old tears are rolling down

   Endless sorrows and joys, endless joys, angers, sorrows, and joys also came to his heart one after another. He wanted to cry, wanted to laugh, but couldn't cry or laugh.

  In his mind, the memories of both false and illusion became more and more blurred, but his mind was immersed in it, and gradually became chaotic.

   "Operating Holy Qi!" Just when his sanity was about to be completely lost, Gu Fenghua's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

  Changing all the ways is like drinking with a head and waking up immediately.

  In front of him, Gu Fenghua was making handprints, and runes leaped out of those white fingers and printed on his forehead. A mysterious aura rushed into his heart with that rune, like a spring full of vitality, nourishing his spirit.

  Although the chaotic memory still flickered in his mind, there was always a trace of clarity in his heart.

  Don't dare to neglect, Chang Wanfa put aside distracting thoughts, and continued to make handprints.

  A purple mist appeared behind him, slowly rotating and slowly condensing!

   "Holy Soul Orb!" Lorne exclaimed with joy.

  Looking at the holy soul orb slowly condensing behind Chang Wanfa, the eyes of Han Yangshu, Chang Yingrong and others also showed ecstasy.

Unable to condense the holy soul orbs, but forcibly promoted to the holy sage with the secret method, it means that the cultivation way is completely ended. This is an iron law in the infinite holy heaven, even if they trust Gu Fenghua's words no matter how much they can hear and see Until then, the feeling is still completely different.

  Successful, really successful, there really is such a magical magic in the world! Feeling that the Holy Soul Orb was slowly condensing, Chang Wan himself was even more excited, almost crying with joy. But soon, the joy on his face quickly disappeared, and his expression became extremely solemn.

The Holy Soul Orb is condensed from the holy energy, the power of the holy source, and the divine mind. He can forcibly be promoted to the holy holy. Of course, the holy spirit is not bad. After spending so many years in the first grade of the holy source, the power of the holy source is barely enough. , But when it comes to divine consciousness, it's a bit short. He knew very well that with his own divine consciousness, it was basically enough to condense the holy soul orb, and even if the condensing was successful, it would definitely suffer a great loss of divine consciousness, and future cultivation would still be difficult.

  More importantly, he has seven points of spiritual consciousness at this time. If he is severely damaged, he may not be able to recover at all. By then, he will be empty of the Holy Soul Orb, and his mind will be lost, but he will not even have the opportunity to struggle.

   Seeing Chang Wanfa’s gradually dignified look, Han Yangshu and others could also think that it was too early to be happy at this time, things were not as simple as they thought, and their hearts gradually became suspended.

The   Holy Soul Orb continues to condense, and the power of the divine consciousness of Chang Wanfa also continuously merges into it with the power of the holy energy and the holy source, becoming weaker and weaker. Although with Gu Fenghua's help, he still kept his spiritual platform clear and bright, his consciousness was getting weaker and weaker and gradually lost. There was a sense of illusion of being in a dream state, and his mood became more and more heavy.

  He is almost certain that if he continues like this, even if he successfully condenses the holy soul orb, he will not be able to escape the fate of being lost in his mind or even falling into madness in the end.

Although Chaoyang Shu and Chang Yingrong's strength cannot be compared with Gu Fenghua, with the help of Jiuqiao Lingxinmu, they have improved a lot recently. They also noticed his strangeness, and their hearts all touched their throats.

  "Holy soul, Xuantian!" Gu Fenghua made a mudra of Dao Dao, and pointed a finger between Chang Wanfa's eyebrows.

  The clear and sweet voice fell into Chang Wanfa's ears like fairy sounds. The mind that was gradually lost, instantly regained consciousness. He clearly felt that a sacred source power was following Gu Fenghua’s slender finger, pouring into his eyebrows. This sacred source power contained Infinite vitality, but it is completely different from ordinary vitality.

  Under the nourishment of that vitality, his divine mind that is already weak enough to maintain the last point of the spiritual platform is immortal, and grows rapidly like bamboo shoots after the rain. The divine consciousness of one divided into seven condenses into one body in an instant, even a bit stronger than before.

  Heaven and earth auras converge from all directions, and without even absorbing them, they directly blend into the meridians. His holy aura continues to rise, breaking through bottlenecks one by one.

  Two lines of old tears rolled down the cheeks. After many years, he finally felt the taste of this breakthrough again. He thought that he would never feel this way again in his lifetime.

  Even if he didn't need to probe with his spiritual mind, he knew that he had successfully condensed the Holy Soul Orb and set foot on the cultivation path again.

  He wanted to make a long roar, but because of his excitement, he couldn't make a sound.

  (End of this chapter)