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Chapter 2682 two lines of old tears rolling down

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    The endless sorrows and joys, the endless joys, anger, sorrows and joys also came to his heart one after another. He wanted to cry and laugh, but he couldn't cry or laugh.

    In his mind, the false and illusory memory became more and more blurred, but his mind was immersed in it and gradually became chaotic.

    "Operate the Holy Qi!" Just when he was about to lose his sanity completely, Gu Fenghua's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

    Chang Wanfa woke up immediately as if he had been given a slap in the face.

    In front of him, Gu Fenghua was making handprints, and runes leaped out from those white fingers and printed on his forehead.  A mysterious energy flowed into his heart along with the runes, like a spring full of vitality, nourishing his spiritual thoughts.

    Although the chaotic memories still flashed in his mind, there was always a trace of clarity in his heart.

    Not daring to be negligent, Chang Wanfa put aside distracting thoughts and continued to make handprints one after another.

    A purple mist appeared behind him, slowly rotating and condensing!

    "Holy Soul Orb!" Lonen cheered happily.

    Looking at the Holy Soul Orb slowly condensing behind Chang Wanfa, Han Yangshu, Chang Yingrong and others also showed ecstasy in their eyes.

    Can't condense the Holy Soul Orb, but use the secret method to forcibly promote the heavenly saint, which means the complete end of the way of cultivation. This can be called the iron law in Wutai Shengtian.  However, the feeling is still completely different.

    It succeeded, it really succeeded, there really is such a wonderful magic in the world!  Feeling that the Holy Soul Orb was slowly congealing, Chang Wan himself was so excited that he almost cried with joy.  But soon, the joy on his face quickly disappeared, and his expression became extremely dignified.

    The Holy Soul Orb is condensed from the holy energy, the power of the holy source, and the divine thoughts. He can forcibly promote to the heavenly saint.  , but when it comes to divine sense, it's far behind.  He is very clear that with his own spiritual sense, it is enough to condense the Holy Soul Orb. Even if the condensing is successful, the spiritual sense must be greatly damaged, and the future cultivation will still be difficult.

    More importantly, his spiritual sense is at seven points at this time. If the damage is serious, he may not be able to recover at all. At that time, he will have no holy soul orb, and he will not even have a chance to struggle when he loses his sanity.

    Seeing Chang Wanfa's gradually dignified expression, Han Yangshu and others could also think that it was too early to be happy at this time, and things were not as simple as they imagined, and their hearts gradually became suspended.

    The Holy Soul Bead is constantly condensing, and the power of Chang Wanfa's divine sense is also continuously flowing into it along with the power of the holy energy and the holy source, and it becomes weaker and weaker.  Although with Gu Fenghua's help, he still kept his spiritual altar clear, but his consciousness was still getting weaker and gradually lost, and he had an illusory feeling of being in a dream, and his mood became more and more heavy.

    He is almost certain that if this continues, even if he succeeds in condensing the Holy Soul Orb, he will not be able to escape the fate of losing his mind, or even falling into madness.

    Although Chaoyang Shu and Chang Yingrong's strength cannot be compared with Gu Fenghua's, with the help of Jiuqiao Lingxinmu, they have improved a lot recently, and they also noticed his strangeness, and their hearts were raised in their throats.

    "Holy soul, Xuantian!" Gu Fenghua made his handprints and pointed at Chang Wanfa's eyebrows.

    That clear and pleasant voice fell to Chang Wanfa's ears like a fairy sound.  The mind that was gradually getting lost regained consciousness in an instant. He clearly felt that the power of the holy source was pouring into his eyebrows following Gu Fenghua's slender finger.  Infinite vitality, but it is completely different from vitality, but it is completely different from ordinary vitality.

    Under the nourishment of that vitality, his spiritual sense, which was so weak that he could only keep the last bit of immortality, grew rapidly like bamboo shoots after rain.  The divine sense that was divided into seven was condensed into one in an instant, even stronger than before.

    The aura of heaven and earth gathered from all directions, and it directly merged into the meridians without even absorbing it. His holy energy continued to rise, breaking through bottlenecks one by one.

    Two lines of old tears rolled down the cheeks.  After many years, he finally felt this kind of breakthrough again. He thought that he would never have such a feeling in his life.

    Even if he didn't use his divine sense to investigate, he knew that he had successfully condensed the Holy Soul Orb and embarked on the path of cultivation again.

    He wanted to let out a long howl, but because he was too excited, he couldn't make any sound.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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