Three years later!

On the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged on a cushion. In front of him, an ink-like iron rod was emitting a faint dark light. This thing was the soul-devouring rod that Ye Xuan was nourishing with his own blood on the back mountain of Dazhu Peak, and finally merged with the bloodthirsty beads and the soul-capturing rod!

At this time, the soul-devouring rod was surrounding Ye Xuan, constantly spinning around him, as if he seemed quite happy.

Ye Xuan closed his eyes tightly, and his body emitted fluorescent light, and a peaceful and peaceful aura filled the entire room.

In the room, there is a curling smoke in an incense burner, giving people a taste of condensing energy and gathering spirit.

Behind Ye Xuan, a painting is hung on the wall, and a huge word Tao is vividly revealed on the paper. The lines are filled with Taoist rhyme. Just a glance will make people fall into a long-term enlightenment.

This painting was written by the ancestor of Qingyun Sect a thousand years ago. It contains the lifelong understanding of the Tao of Master Qingye. If a practitioner sees it, he can use it to appreciate the charm of it, especially when practicing, which is of great help to break through his cultivation.

This painting was originally placed in the main hall of the Yuqing Hall of Tongtian Peak. However, when he learned that Ye Xuan was about to break through the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, Zhenren Daoxuan specially lent it to Ye Xuan and placed it in the practice room to let Ye Xuan realize it.

As time goes by, Ye Xuan looks more and more unpredictable at this time. He is obviously sitting here motionless, but his aura is getting weaker and weaker, as if he is fading in this world, reducing his presence to the extreme.

Slowly, from Ye Xuan's body, clouds and mist were swept away, and a strong aura suddenly burst out, gushing out from all directions, causing a whirring sound in the room.

The originally neatly arranged room was chaotic under this force, and the incense burner in front of them flew backwards, hitting the wall, and falling into pieces.

But what is strange is that everything in the room was shocked, but the Taoist calligraphy and painting behind Ye Xuan was still motionless. Even when the power just broke out, a ray of light flowed out from the calligraphy and painting, shooting into Ye Xuan's body.

Suddenly, the breath in Ye Xuan's body slowly subsided, and a little man came out from Ye Xuan's head, which looked exactly the same as Ye Xuan, almost carved from the same mold.

This villain is Ye Xuan's Yuanying.

The Nascent Soul hovered over Ye Xuan's head, and a flame surrounded the Nascent Soul, looking extremely gorgeous.

The Yuanying opened her mouth and sucked it, and saw that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, which was dozens of miles in a radius, was surging wildly towards the place where Ye Xuan was.

The spiritual energy was absorbed by the Nascent Soul, and the body of the Nascent Soul was rapidly expanding and enlarging at a speed visible to the naked eye. The Nascent Soul, which was originally the size of a palm, finally gradually became like the size of a human head.

Hiccup ~

The Nascent Soul seemed to have burped, and his face seemed very satisfied. The Nascent Soul stood up and looked at the soul-devouring rod in front of him. With a small hand, he saw the soul-devouring rod flying into the Nascent Soul's hand.

Originally, the soul-devouring rod was even larger than Ye Xuan's Nascent Soul, but after entering the hands of the Nascent Soul, he saw the soul-devouring rod slowly shrink until it could be held by the Nascent Soul.

Seeing this, Nascent Soul nodded with satisfaction, holding the soul-devouring rod in his hand, and his whole body turned into a ray of light, slowly drilling into Ye Xuan's body.

As the Nascent Soul entered the body, Ye Xuan gradually opened his eyes.

In his eyes, a light shot out from his eyes, and the originally raging aura gradually subsided.

"It's mid-stage of the Nascent Soul!" Feeling the rolling magic power in his body, the magic power was like a surging river, and it continued. Ye Xuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, revealing a smile.

Not only did his cultivation break through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but his Nascent Soul in his body also grew a lot. The most important thing is that Ye Xuan looked inside his dantian, where the Nascent Soul was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, motionless.

And around his Nascent Soul, a ball of flame and soul-devouring rod were circling around the Nascent Soul.

Seeing this, Ye Xuan was slightly happy. The flame was naturally the pure Yang flame he got from the fox demon little matchmaker, and Ye Xuan also knew why the soul-devouring rod entered his dantian.

Magic weapons need to be nurtured. Although Ye Xuan has been using his magic power to nurture the soul-devouring rod to make it more in line with him, how can he be compared to using the Nascent Soul-Chenging Magic weapons?

Perhaps from today on, this soul-devouring stick has become its own natal magic weapon, connected to its own life, and can grow slowly as it grows.

"I didn't expect that refining the magic power in Xiao Yicai's body would take him three years!" Thinking of this, Ye Xuan couldn't help but shake his head, but his face was still very happy and excited.

He replaced him with Xiao Yicai, but the magic power that originally belonged to Xiao Yicai did not disappear and remained in his body.

Xiao Yicai was a rare genius in Qingyun Sect for thousands of years. At a young age, he had already cultivated the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao of Qingyun Sect to the Shangqing Realm, which made the older generation of Qingyun Sect ashamed.

You should know that the state of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao corresponds to the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, so Xiao Yicai himself has the power of the Nascent Soul stage. In addition, his own cultivation level is not weaker than that of the Nascent Soul stage, the two are combined to allow him to break through to the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul stage in a short period of time.

Don’t think that three years are long. You should know that the cultivation level of some veins in Qingyun Sect is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and can become the first veins of the Qingyun Sect. Which one is not a genius with a stunning and beautiful talent, but even so, it took them hundreds of years to reach this level.

Not as awesome as Ye Xuan, he is so awesome. Now, even with the time he has been traveling through the world before, Ye Xuan is only in his thirties at best.

It has been less than ten years since Ye Xuan practiced.

It took ten years to walk the road of others for hundreds of years, and this qualification will definitely shake the past and present.

Just when Ye Xuan broke through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, in the hall of Tongtian Peak, Daoxuan Zhenren suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the location of Ye Xuan, with a hint of surprise and shock in his expression. Then he turned into a heart of relief.

On the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, in the ancestral hall, an old man in gray who had only one arm and was concentrating on cleaning the ancestral hall, was pausing his hand holding the broom.

Looking at the spiritual positions of countless ancestors and ancestors in the Qingyun Sect above, the old man showed a smile on his face and muttered to himself: "Junior brother, I have collected a good seedling this time. This qualification...tsk tsk tsk!"

Speaking of this, the old man lowered his head and continued to concentrate on cleaning the ancestral hall of the ancestors. His whole body looked very ordinary.
Chapter completed!