strictlysupreme Chapter 205 2 Nascent Souls
Chapter 205 2 Nascent Souls
As if responding to Xuan Kun's call, the golden elixir continued to expand and turned into a big ball.
In the corner, a golden little man was watching this scene. Upon closer inspection, the little man was actually a smaller version of Xuan Kun. It was Xuan Kun's previously broken Nascent Soul, but it had already been repaired by Xuan Kun.
Beside the Nascent Soul, there is a small golden seal, which is constantly absorbing and exhaling the violent spiritual energy in the Dantian, as if it has nothing to do with it and is not concerned about it.
Xuan Kun looked inward at his dantian, looking at this violent space, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, the golden elixir in the dantian has expanded to the point of stretching the entire dantian.
Seeing this, Xuan Kun said seriously, "It's almost done. If we hold on any longer, I'm afraid that even if the golden elixir is fine, the dantian will explode."
He practiced the magic formula with both hands and began to break through.
The huge golden elixir began to change its appearance, as if it was hit by a hammer. Its size was shrinking and it began to retract.
Within the golden elixir, the five-colored spiritual power began to constantly knead and change, and slowly, a human figure was slowly born within it.
……
Two days later.
The outside world, the snake people.
At the snakeman statue.
A group of snake-man tribe monks and snake-man warriors were waiting here.
At the entrance to the Demon King's Tomb, a white light lit up, and it was obvious that someone was about to come out.
The snake people immediately looked at the entrance of the space to see who would come out first.
With a "hum" sound, a snake man walked out from the entrance of the space, his cultivation had reached the sixth level.
On the high platform, the Fifth Elder looked at this person and laughed heartily, "This is my descendant. It seems that this trip to the Demon King's Tomb has yielded a lot! His cultivation has already reached the sixth level."
Everyone looked congratulatory upon hearing this. Du Lingshan, who was sitting in the seat of honor, nodded and smiled.
"Haha, I was at the peak of level five when I went in, and now I've come out and broken through to level six. This trip was worth it."
Menalin looked at the entrance to that space and asked Dur who was standing beside her.
"I remember that when we entered, we had only just reached the fifth level, but when we came out, we had already reached the sixth level. What kind of geniuses are we?"
Dur laughed, "Haha, there's no such thing as a genius. We are just ants, how can we be considered geniuses? Wait until we reach the realm of the demon king, then we will be considered geniuses."
Durr's words immediately made the fifth elder's face pale, and his smile disappeared. He looked at Du Lingshan behind him and couldn't help but sigh.
After all, what Dur said was true. There has never been a shortage of geniuses in this world. Only the strong ones can be considered geniuses. However, his father Du Lingshan is already a demon king and has the strength to stand tall and firm. This can be considered a grown-up genius.
Du Lingshan felt a little embarrassed when he heard this, thinking to himself, "I, your father, just praised him, and you do this to me. Isn't this a slap in the face? Haha, although I thought so too."
"After all, genius is just the threshold to meeting me."
His youngest son's way of thinking was a little peculiar, but Du Lingshan admired him very much. After all, Duer was not like his two older brothers who relied on his looks.
But he had made his way out of it through real hard work. He had always been optimistic about this child. After he came back from the Evil Abyss and became an elder of the Snake People, he officially returned to his arms.
Looking at Dur, Du Lingshan smiled slightly and thought to himself, "I'm afraid your two brothers will never be able to ascend to the Demon King realm. After me, I'm afraid you'll be the only one left in my Du family."
As time went by, one snake-man after another walked out of the space entrance. They were undoubtedly people of the fifth or sixth level.
Xi Weika walked out, looked at the outside world, raised his head to glance at his grandfather on the platform, and walked aside.
His cultivation has reached the peak of the fifth level and is not far from the sixth level.
The white-haired and wrinkled snakeman elder felt a little disappointed when he saw this. He looked at Menalin and Dur not far below and pondered in his heart.
"Is Xi Wei Ka's talent not comparable to those two? Then, can my lineage never produce a powerful demon king?"
After the last powerful demon king in his lineage passed away, there had not been another powerful demon king for thousands of years. He thought that his grandson Xi Wei Ka would be the one to break this streak.
But the gap between him and Menalin and Dur seemed to be quite huge, so he probably didn't have this opportunity.
However, the crowd did not know what he was thinking, and they were all paying attention to their own geniuses and their progress in cultivation.
With the emergence of the last snakeman below the seventh level, there were only five snakemen at the seventh level, besides Xuan Kun, left in the Demon King's Tomb.
Everyone present retreated one by one. After all, the entrance to the Demon King's Tomb was now open to exit only, so there was no reason to continue watching.
It is unknown how long it will take for a snakeman at the peak of the seventh level to break through to the eighth level. It may take a few years or even decades. Naturally, no one will wait any longer, and only a team of guards will stay here.
Menalin and Dur also understood, and told the sixth-level guard leader to inform them when Xuan Kun came out, and then left.
Flying towards the palace would naturally require several years or even decades of training, so how could he just wait here for Xuan Kun for a long time?
……
Ten years later.
In the Demon King's tomb, Xuan Kun was frowning and staring at his dantian. The huge golden elixir had slowly melted away, and a lifelike golden man had appeared in the golden elixir.
This little man is also a smaller version of Xuan Kun. On his body, there are green, blue and red light spots on the forehead of the golden little man.
Looking closely, I found that there were still golden and brown spots that had not yet lit up.
At this moment, the golden man was constantly absorbing the spiritual power in the golden elixir, absorbing it into his body and turning it into his own.
In the corner, there was a little man without the three-colored light spot on his forehead, but he looked pitiful, as if he also wanted to enter the golden elixir and absorb the power of the golden elixir together.
Seeing this, Xuan Kun also felt sorry for his old Nascent Soul, but he had no way to do anything. After all, the golden elixir had not been broken yet, so he could not stuff it in.
The small golden seal beside him, the Mountain and River Seal, was not picky about anything and kept absorbing the missed spiritual power. On the other side, in the corner, a black and white flying sword surrounded by five-colored light seemed to wake up from a deep sleep.
It also continuously absorbs spiritual energy from the golden elixir to strengthen itself.
Seeing this flying sword, Xuan Kun also smiled and thought, "My life-defining magic weapon, the Five Elements Flying Sword, is still at the Jindan magic weapon level. When I enter the Yuanying stage, it will be nurtured by the Yuanying spiritual power and will become a Yuanying magic weapon."
Thinking of this, Xuan Kun also missed his previous Nascent Soul magic weapon, the Five Elements Flying Sword, which also exploded in order to escape.
By then, another Nascent Soul-level Five Elements Flying Sword will be born.
As time passed, the outer wall of the golden elixir in the dantian finally turned into spiritual power and rushed into the golden man.
The tightly closed eyes of the golden figure of Xuan Kun also opened, and the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul began to flow and generate the spiritual power of the Nascent Soul.