Chapter 849: Nascent Soul Middle Stage
"This girl is so lucky!"
"Yes, we are about to break through the middle stage of Nascent Soul..."
"The ice peak of Shura Demon Sect is the middle stage of Yuanying. Now there are two middle stages of Yuanying!"
"This time the Shura Demon Sect is going to shine!"
"..."
On the square, all the monks couldn't help but sigh.
And Nangong Fangzheng, Ximen Wuhen and Litian were even more ecstatic...
"How did the Saint... practice?" Nangong Fangzheng couldn't help but ask.
"You have to ask the Fourth Elder about this..." Ximen Wuhen said.
"If I remember correctly, the saint should be less than two hundred years old now, right?" Li Tian said.
"Of course not. To be precise, it should be one hundred and fifty-two years old!" Ximen Wuhen said.
"What? One hundred and fifty-two years old...so young?" Li Tian said in shock.
He didn't know the true ages of the Saint and the Son, because they both joined the sect halfway.
"Yes, I heard what the fourth elder said, so it shouldn't be wrong!" Ximen Wuhen said.
"One hundred and fifty years old in the middle stage of Nascent Soul... Oh my god... In other words, it is very likely that she will be promoted to a great monk before she is 300 years old?" Li Tian said ecstatically.
"Well, if nothing else happens, it may not be three hundred years old!" Ximen Wuhen said.
The speed of the saint's cultivation is really difficult for him, a person who has lived for seven or eight hundred years, to understand...
"A great monk who is less than three hundred years old, hehe... Then the future impact god... tsk tsk..."
"What about the Holy Son? How old is the Holy Son?" Nangong Fangzheng asked hurriedly.
"The Holy Son is much older than the Holy Lady. I estimate that he should be between 250 and 300 years old!"
"The Holy Girl was originally a disciple of the Holy Son. When she joined the sect, the Holy Girl was building a foundation, while the Holy Son had already formed an elixir!" Ximen Wuhen said.
"It's a pity... that the sect failed to discover the potential of the Holy Child early, otherwise, she should have been promoted earlier!" Litian sighed.
The saint's achievements were inseparable from the sect's vigorous training, especially the four elders, who would not hesitate to use any good things on their disciples.
And what about the Son?
He could only rely on getting some meager cultivation resources from the saint, but even so, he still succeeded in conceiving a baby with his own efforts, and the vision of the Nascent Soul covered more than 1,500 miles...
In Litian's eyes, the talent of the Holy Son is even much higher than that of the Saint...
"It's a pity, but it's not too late!" Nangong Fangzheng said.
"Well, both the Holy Son and the Holy Girl have the ability to transform into gods. I can already meet the glory of the sect!" Litian nodded.
The secret realm of the royal family, outside the main hall.
Bingfeng and Feng Cuiping woke up one after another. Seeing this situation, they came to Canjian's side in a tacit understanding and jointly protected Li Yuanyuan, who was still in a coma without knowing it...
"I didn't expect that the saint would advance to the next level. She practices so fast!" Bingfeng couldn't help but sigh.
Thinking back to the time when he first met the Saint, she was only in the late stage of the Golden Core and had not even reached perfection. At that time, he was already a Nascent Soul level monk, and now, his cultivation is about to catch up with him. Got it!
"The fourth elder is very kind to Yuanyuan!" Feng Cuiping said.
If others don’t understand the situation, how can Feng Cuiping understand...
Li Yuanyuan was able to practice so quickly because she relied on the fourth elder's supply of elixirs at almost no cost, and she once ate a Thunder Cloud Fruit, and then because she swallowed a large amount of three rare elixirs from Chen Changsheng.
There is no need to go into too much detail about the role of the Mana Pill. The benefits of the Essence and Blood Pill are reflected in daily practice, and the Divine Sense Pill helped Li Yuanyuan practice the difficult-to-learn secret method of Divine Sense to a great level.
The power of spiritual consciousness is more conducive to capturing spiritual energy and speeding up practice.
The combination of several factors resulted in the current Li Yuanyuan!
"The Holy Son is not bad either. He persisted to the twenty-ninth step, two steps ahead of me and second only to those monsters!" Bingfeng praised.
They are indeed the saint son and saint girl of the sect. One has an amazing willpower, the other has an astonishing speed in practice, and each has its own uniqueness!
"It's just that I have experienced more things!" Feng Cuiping said.
"I'm the worst. My cultivation is not as good as that of the Saint. I only made it to the twenty-third step in this first level..." Can Jian said with a bitter smile.
Normally, as a sword cultivator, his willpower should be his strong point.
But in the end... he was only slightly better than the Saint, and far inferior to the Holy Son and Bingfeng...
"Can Jian, you don't have to belittle yourself, even on the twenty-third step, you have already entered the top 100!"
"Willpower does not represent strength!" Bingfeng said.
"Yes, senior brother!"
Can Jian knew in his heart that Senior Brother Bingfeng was just comforting him...
A truly strong person has no obvious weaknesses!
Just like those monsters thirty steps away, they must be strong in all aspects to become existences that truly surpass geniuses at the same level!
"Look, Chen Changsheng is about to pass the thirtieth step!"
Bingfeng suddenly spoke, and everyone couldn't help but look into the hall.
At this time, he was the only one left in the entire hall...
"Can you step over?"
"I don't know. In many previous sessions, only the top 100 can enter the top 30. But this session, with a gathering of talents, four people who have passed the 30th step have been born!"
"I think there is no problem. This Pan Wu can persist in front of Taibai Tower for five and a half hours. It is not easy!"
"..."
While everyone was discussing, Chen Changsheng's steps had already firmly passed the 30th step, and then he staggered towards the 31st step...
"Fifth place!"
"Well, it is currently ranked fifth. The first is Princess Mo Xi, 36 steps, the second is Zhang Daoling 35 steps, the third is Wan Wan, 33 steps, and the fourth is Li Xiaoyao, 32 steps!"
"Do you think Pan Wu has the possibility to surpass Li Xiaoyao, or even Wan Wan?"
"That's impossible!"
"The Nanjiang Zhenyao City where Pan Wu was born evolved from the elders who stayed behind from the major sects ten thousand years ago. In terms of foundation, it should still be a little worse..."
"Compared to the previous four, his origin is indeed weak..."
"..."
When the demons were defeated and expelled to the Ten Thousand Mountains in Nanjiang, those who were chosen to stay were, to put it bluntly, mostly marginal figures in the sect. The real masters and geniuses all had to return to the sect. How could they choose to stay in the Ten Thousand Mountains?
In other words, the inheritance of the Demon-Suppressing City in Southern Xinjiang is many, but it is not refined, and the major sects cannot leave the real inheritance to the Demon-Suppressing City...
The trembling Chen Changsheng is still moving forward, while Li Yuanyuan's breakthrough is coming to an end...
In the Royal Secret Realm, outside the main hall, Li Yuanyuan stretched beautifully...
"I haven't slept so well for a long time, it's so comfortable..."
Before Li Yuanyuan finished her words, she suddenly found that she was surrounded by people, and each of them was like a curious baby, looking at her...
"You...what are you all looking at me for?" Li Yuanyuan hugged her hands and looked at everyone with a vigilant face.
"Baby, such a cute girl..."
"Haha, she doesn't seem to know that she has broken through to the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, haha..."
"It's really a little cute, but she is really lucky..."
"This girl...if you can take her back..."
"Be careful, this is the saint of the Shura Demon Sect, put away your little thoughts, otherwise Nangong Fangzheng will fight you to death..."
"..."