Yet, at this mont, Ye Xuan instead beca calm, just as the Primordial Spirit had said. When he passed the Heavenly Dao Third Tribulation, even the Primordial Spirit would be unable to restrain him. The Primordial Spirit took such a great risk to rescue him, not out of any so-called ntor-disciple bond, but to seize his cultivation and the corporeal body he was about to condense.
At this ti.
The rit Golden Light grew ever more intense and terrifying, the Undying True Spirit becoming more illusory, and the outline of a Saint Heart vaguely erged.
The Primordial Spirit watched coldly, making not a sound, while Ye Xuan also remained silent. The agony brought by the rit Golden Light had beco familiar to him; he, in turn, was contemplating a strategy to evade the impending calamity from the Primordial Spirit.
Boom!
Heaven and Earth transford, void exploded, the rit Golden Light beca as fierce as the Nine Heavens Divine Fire, and Ye Xuan’s Undying True Spirit underwent further transformations.
Bang!
The Undying True Spirit exploded violently, revealing a black Saint Heart. This black Saint Heart wasn’t material; it resembled sothing akin to a Primordial Spirit, pulsating in the void, causing the entire Heaven and Earth to rumble loudly.
The Ninth Turn!
Ye Xuan advanced to the Ninth Turn, finally condensing his own Saint Heart. As soon as he reached the pinnacle of the Ninth Turn, his Saint Heart would stabilize, shaping an incredibly formidable corporeal body.
"Just a little more, just a little more."
The Primordial Spirit murmured excitedly, his aura chaotically turbulent. He had waited and sched for endless aeons, finally seeing this day arrive.
At this ti.
Buzz!
Heaven and Earth vanished, darkness enveloped all, and a strange and unaccountable wave emanated from Ye Xuan’s black Saint Heart, dimming the Three Realms completely.
Woo woo woo!
An eerie gale swept through Heaven, Earth, and Human Realms, a hidden chant echoing in the void, most terrifyingly eerie, Ye Xuan’s black Saint Heart grew increasingly solid, threads of black Holy Power spread out, rapidly condensing a corporeal body.
Dark clouds surged, thunder intertwined, Heaven and Earth for millions of miles suddenly beca tempestuous, countless black thunderbolts crisscrossed the clouds, with a resounding explosion, innurable black thunderbolts struck towards Ye Xuan’s body.
Crack!
Lightning flashed, forging a body, Ye Xuan was engulfed by the black lightning, his body beca heavier, his jet-black long hair scattered down, his skin crystalline like jade, seeming to be cast from Vajra Glaze, emitting an indescribable radiance.
"Saint Heart is ford, Undying Demon Body!"
Gazing at Ye Xuan’s transformation, the Primordial Spirit shouted in excitent. He could feel the unimaginable power contained within Ye Xuan’s body, a power he had long desired.
Boom!
Heavenly phenona, Black Lotus across the sky, all directions of Heaven and Earth shook, black lotus blossod.
Ye Xuan seed to fall into slumber, sitting cross-legged amid the void, a Black Lotus erged beneath him, its black, crystalline petals extraordinarily vivid, appearing as if they could absorb one’s soul at a glance.
"It’s now!"
The Primordial Spirit hissed coldly, transforming into a beam of Primordial Light, shooting into Ye Xuan’s forehead, clearly intending to devour Ye Xuan’s soul and usurp his freshly condensed body.
It was the mont of Ye Xuan’s greatest vulnerability, for once he fully rged his Saint Heart and corporeal body, the Primordial Spirit would find it exceedingly difficult to seize his body.
Above the heavenly vault, within the void.
The Black Lotus blood, Ye Xuan sat cross-legged, yet his brows furrowed tightly, surrounded by chaotic black Holy Light, eighteen God Demon phantoms quietly appeared behind him, emitting eerie and terrifying low growls.
...
It was a grey and misty space, without direction or sound, rely drifting mysterious grey fog, lending a sense of illusion and haze.
Buzz!
A point of black light sprouted within the space, as the Primordial Spirit casually dispersed the surrounding mist, eyes glowing as he stared straight ahead, for this was Ye Xuan’s Sea of Consciousness, the locus of his Saint Heart.
"Do you really think you can devour ?"
Amid the grey mist, Ye Xuan strode forth, his body radiating, a black Holy Light. At this mont, he existed as both a Primordial Spirit and the black Saint Heart incarnate, looking at the Primordial Spirit with furrowed brows.
"Disciple, abandon resistance, you are simply not a match for your teacher."
The Primordial Spirit spoke coldly, as though he held great assurance, even though Ye Xuan had just passed the Heavenly Dao Third Tribulation, he seed unperturbed.
"I have already condensed the Saint Heart, my cultivation rivals that of a Saint, not just you, even several Great Saints cannot obliterate , so what makes you think you can?"
Ye Xuan spoke calmly, stating a fact, a fact as hard as iron.
Once the black Saint Heart condensed, once the Undying Demon Body ford initially, though Ye Xuan’s cultivation hadn’t solidified, he experienced a world-shifting change.
Under a Saint, all are ants; this saying is far from re rhetoric, but a fact as hard as iron. Though Ye Xuan wasn’t a Saint, he possessed cultivation comparable to the seven Great Saints.
The Primordial Spirit, at most, was comparable in cultivation to a Saint, so Ye Xuan naturally had so confidence in resisting the Primordial Spirit.
Yet Ye Xuan also felt a certain unease brought by the Primordial Spirit, an unease not from cultivation oppression, but a certain predestined elent, as though the Primordial Spirit held so characteristic that left him with a sense of persistent unrest.
"Disciple, you are still too young. Since I dared to let you pass the Heavenly Dao Three Tribulations, and dare to act at this mont, I naturally have ans to grasp you." The Primordial Spirit sneered confidently.
"Oh?"
Ye Xuan’s eyes grew chilly, "Then let see what you can do!"
Though Ye Xuan felt uneasy, he would never wait passively for destruction. Regardless of what confidence the Primordial Spirit had, today they were destined for a fierce battle.
"Hehe!"
Suddenly, the Primordial Spirit chuckled slightly, his laugh eerie, looking at Ye Xuan, saying, "All your cultivation is granted by , do you know what the Power of Causality is?"
"Power of Causality?"
Ye Xuan’s complexion changed drastically, muttering to himself, the outco he least desired appeared!
Years ago, Master Xu Puti had told him, no matter what level he cultivated, the Primordial Spirit would be his greatest enemy, his cultivation would rely be a dowry for the Primordial Spirit.
The greatest reason was this so-called Power of Causality.
Ye Xuan’s entire cultivation was granted by the Primordial Spirit, without the teachings of the Primordial Spirit from years ago, there would be no Ye Xuan’s achievents and cultivation today.
This was a trendous causality, more terrifying than Saint causality.
This is why Master Xu Puti cautioned Ye Xuan to abolish the Undying Immortal Scripture cultivation; only thus could he dissolve the Power of Causality with the Primordial Spirit.
"Where there is cause in the world, there must be effect, even the Heavenly Dao cannot defy it. Power of Causality exceeds the Dao itself; though the Three Realms’ Dao rules are incomplete, they still must accept the constraint of Power of Causality," the Primordial Spirit smiled gently as he spoke.
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