The atmosphere suddenly beca tense.
Soul ergence is an extrely perilous process. During this process, the cultivator needs a strong spiritual will.
Only with powerful spiritual will can one control the erging soul.
Otherwise... the breakthrough process will cause the body to weaken, and the soul cannot return.
Ultimately, one perishes in the Netherworld.
"Oh no! Our primordial qi can’t withstand the power of will!"
"What should we do! What should we do?! If this keeps up, the Great Elder is in danger!"
The elders of the Elder Council, with their profound cultivation, were helpless in this situation.
Seeing this scene.
Domain Master Mo Changtian furrowed his brows and said: "Mr. Fang... your understanding of will and soul is much deeper than ours... in this situation, what should be done? No matter how high the Elder Council’s cultivation is, or how thick the vigorous qi shield, it can’t protect the will... what should we do!"
What Mo Changtian said made great sense.
Things like spiritual energy, Inner Essence, etc., cultivators can still sense and even utilize through their ridians to unleash astounding power.
However, willpower and spirit are abstract concepts; how can they be blocked?
Fang Yu felt the powerful gang qi resonance around him and also furrowed his brows.
"The Great Elder’s cultivation has broken through to the Heaven Stepping Realm, and the level of his spiritual will has increased by one level as well. Cultivation strength generally has a potential effect on the level of spiritual will," Fang Yu said calmly.
"Indeed, the level of spiritual will is like this, so... when you previously ntioned cultivating will, we found it odd because it typically just increases as cultivation progresses. However... even so, it’s impossible to execute two laws simultaneously," Mo Changtian said.
Sizzle.
Sizzle sizzle.
Bang!
A crisp sound rang out.
Seeing this scene, Fang Yu’s eyes widened, and he said in a deep voice: "Not good! The Great Elder’s sea of consciousness can’t bear it!"
"Can’t bear it?"
"This is why I had you all cultivate will! Cultivating will can enhance the level of willpower and strengthen the sea of consciousness! The sea of consciousness is the foundation of a person’s spiritual soul! Like a container, when there’s too much water, the container naturally bursts!" Fang Yu said.
Everyone was shocked.
For a mont, they didn’t know what to do.
"Historically, many great cultivators in the Shattering Ancient Realm failed their breakthroughs, unable to withstand the tornt of will, leading to soul split. Either they died in a burst, failing their breakthrough! It turns out... it all relates to the sea of consciousness!" Mo Changtian was utterly shocked.
Everyone suddenly realized the cause.
But... knowing the cause doesn’t an it’s resolved!
Seeing everyone anxious, Fang Yu was also trying to figure out a solution—
"The Great Elder is aged. If this breakthrough succeeds, it will naturally prolong his life. However... before the breakthrough, his body’s functions are significantly aged. His old body can’t withstand the power of rebirth, which is why this is happening."
Upon hearing Fang Yu’s words, a great cultivator who deeply respected Elder Mo Zheng hurriedly said:
"Mr. Fang... please think of a way, what should we do!? I’ve heard you are also a doctor; surely you have a thod, right!? I’m begging you!"
The great cultivator imdiately knelt with a thud.
Seeing the person kneel.
Fang Yu sighed, shook his head, and said: "It’s not that I don’t want to help him... but it’s too dangerous! I can suppress the power of his spiritual will, but it will also harm him! If his will isn’t strong enough, he’ll either go mad or beco a vegetative state!"
As these words ca out.
Everyone froze in place.
Whether to save or not.
All the cultivators found themselves in a dilemma.
While everyone was torn between advancing or retreating.
Mo Changtian said: "At least if we save him, there’s a chance! Not saving ans certain death!"
"Right! Mr. Fang, please make your move!"
"Mr. Fang, please act! I believe Elder Mo wouldn’t bla you even if he knew!"
Everyone echoed in agreent.
If they don’t save, there really isn’t a chance at all.
Saving gives hope.
Fang Yu looked ahead and said: "Alright! Humans propose, but Heaven disposes! Everyone, step aside—"
Whoosh whoosh whoosh.
In an instant, all the great cultivators retreated.
Their speed like lightning.
After all, they’re great cultivators; this level of speed is entirely feasible.
Just as everyone dispersed in an instant.
Fang Yu fixed his gaze on the cross-legged Mo Zheng, speaking in a deep voice:
"Divine Dragon!"
Roar—
The dragon’s roar resounded.
The entire palace shook!
Everyone was left speechless, staring at the Divine Dragon.
"Dragon Clan!"
"Ancient Dragon Clan!"
"Mr. Fang is actually from the Ancient Dragon Clan!"
If Fang Yu’s knowledge, cultivation insights, and talent had already completely won them over, the only thing missing was his identity and background.
The status of the Dragon Clan was enough to elevate his standing significantly!
"Had we known earlier that Mr. Fang was from the Dragon Clan, who would dare oppose him becoming the Princess’s teacher!"
"Indeed... Mr. Fang has hidden it so well!"
"I feel that the secrets Mr. Fang holds within him are far beyond this! He always gives an unfathomable feeling!"
"Stop talking! Watch how Mr. Fang handles this; we need to be ready to assist at any critical mont!"
The mbers of the Elder Council nodded one after another.
anwhile.
Fang Yu, eyes fixed on Mo Zheng, with the Divine Dragon out, his entire stature and aura increased severalfold.
"Dragon Soul Power!"
Roar!
As if it were tangible spirit-will power, it passed over.
Like a tide.
Buzz.
Buzz buzz.
After the refining through the Nine Layer Tower, Fang Yu realized his level of spiritual will had advanced to high rank!
The high-rank Dragon Soul Power surged.
Like a flood, it descended upon Mo Zheng’s erging soul.
Under the pressure of the high-rank Dragon Soul Power.
The erging soul suffered severe trauma.
Like a frightened child, it imdiately shrunk back.
Returned into Mo Zheng’s body.
Pfft—
A mouthful of fresh blood sprayed out.
"Great Elder!"
"Great Elder!"
"Great Elder!"
The mbers of the Elder Council’s expressions changed drastically, faces full of shock.
Fearing sothing would happen to Mo Zheng.
But none of them moved.
Fang Yu had already swiftly moved to Mo Zheng’s side, with one palm aligning with the body, retrieving the Divine Dragon.
"Heavenly Gang Gold Needle!"
Bang!
The golden light in Fang Yu’s hand burst forth, emitting brilliance.
Instantly, a golden needle pierced the acupuncture point of Great Elder Mo Zheng.
Originally, his mouth full of blood, drenched in sweat.
Soon, he returned to calm, his breathing becoming stable.
"Such divine skill, truly divine skill!"
Seeing this scene, soone exclaid in admiration.
"Mr. Fang actually knows acupuncture! While acupuncture can be used on ordinary people, on cultivators, it’s like scratching an itch through boots. It’s very difficult to pierce through a cultivator’s instinctive gang qi defense. Therefore... doctors never use acupuncture! That Mr. Fang can employ this thod and accurately find the acupuncture point, truly remarkable!"
Fang Yu lifted his hand, took a deep breath, and said:
"Don’t boast too early! Elder Mo Zheng just recovered his stability! I suggest... we should all withdraw!"
"Withdraw? Everyone was puzzled.
"Elder Mo Zheng is about to break through! Who can withstand the explosion of the Heaven Stepping Realm?"
After saying this, everyone was startled.
Fang Yu turned to leave, saying, "I’ll go first, the rest of you decide..."
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