The illusory old man sat cross-legged on the stone pillar.
With a simple tap, countless runes lit up the entire plaza of the Cloud Martial Hall.
The powerful spiritual energy of heaven and earth instantly converged towards the stone pillar.
At this moment, the old man was like the center of the entire Cloud Martial Hall. As his robes fluttered, a golden halberd phantom swirled behind him.
The moment the golden halberd appeared, the warriors from the surrounding sects all gasped in astonishment.
Although the golden halberd appears to be somewhat damaged.
However, the powerful spiritual energy and oppressive feeling made everyone present realize that the old man's martial spirit must have already surpassed the level of a nine-star martial spirit.
As for what kind of existence its martial spirit is, no one knows.
As ten streams of spiritual energy flowed from the stone pillars into the locations of the ten people on the plaza, the phantoms of martial spirits appeared behind each of them.
Behind Bei Feng, a black longsword slowly emerged, rapidly vying for the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within the stone pillar.
Some of the intricate, flower-like markings on it emitted a chilling light as they rapidly swirled, affecting the other nine people.
Immediately, the illusory image of the Martial Spirit behind Hong Ye also rapidly converged, its purple flames swirling around it, making it extremely dazzling.
Furthermore, after the appearance of this flame gun, the spiritual energy that Bei Feng had originally fought over was gradually taken back.
However, it seems that because the spiritual power of the Flame Gun itself is weaker than that of Bei Feng, the flow of spiritual energy in the world still tends to favor Bei Feng.
Then, a flute appeared behind Ling Hanyan, with nine holes connected in parallel, appearing extremely mysterious. However, although its spiritual power level was higher than Hong Ye's, it was still quite powerful.
However, it is still somewhat inferior to Beifeng.
When they learned of the martial spirit flowing behind Mu Lan, the martial artists watching in the entire square exclaimed in surprise.
A cyan short sword slowly floated up behind him, as if naturally sculpted, without any flaws. The Qilin mark on it carried a powerful sense of oppression.
Even the old man sitting cross-legged on the stone pillar couldn't help but scrutinize Mu Lan's martial spirit, seemingly showing great approval of it.
In an instant, Mu Lan was undoubtedly the most eye-catching presence in the square, and almost all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged towards her.
The other people also successively condensed their martial spirits, but none of them could compare with Mu Lan's martial spirit. Its powerful spiritual energy even surpassed that of some very powerful nine-star martial spirits.
However, there was still one person present whose martial spirit had not yet been condensed.
Qin Xin quickly attracted attention. As the dark horse of this secret realm trial, most forces naturally wanted to know more about him.
For a moment, all the martial artists around held their breath and waited for the final result.
As five streams of spiritual energy rapidly circulated behind Qin Xin, a small sapling slowly appeared behind him. With only five leaves on its top, the sapling appeared very weak.
"What kind of martial spirit is this?"
Xiahou Chu was the first to express his doubts. He had fought alongside Qin Xin during their previous training, so he had seen Qin Xin's martial spirit before.
However, it's difficult for him to connect this sapling with the black-clad martial spirit from before.
"Could it be that withered trees have come back to life?"
Xiahou Chu muttered to himself for a moment.
Yang Ruoyi naturally shared the same thoughts as Xiahou Chu, but it was common for martial spirits to undergo some changes.
After all, a martial artist may experience many things during their cultivation process, and the martial spirit, as the main source of a martial artist's power, can reflect a martial artist's strength in some aspects.
Therefore, it is quite normal for a martial artist's martial spirit to mutate after undergoing special training or with the aid of elixirs.
Besides them, the students from the Eastern Wilderness Academy also had some doubts.
After leaving the secret realm, Longmu and Yaru did not leave immediately.
Knowing that Longmu and Yaru were Qin Xin's former fellow disciples, Bai Ruixi and the others brought them to the location of the Tianxuan Sect to prevent them from being harmed by others.
"Why do I feel a kind of suppression in my bloodline when I see Qin Xin's martial spirit?"
"Me too. My martial spirit always feels like something is not quite right. It has even lost interest in absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy."
The two spoke in hushed tones.
Just as the two finished speaking, Qin Xin's martial spirit had already condensed, although it did not have that terrifying pressure or powerful aura.
However, during this process, Qin Xin's martial spirit did not actively absorb the surrounding spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
However, the spiritual energy these days seems to have recognized its master, constantly converging towards Qin Xin's martial spirit.
This change surprised the martial artists watching, as it was the first time they had ever seen such a phenomenon where spiritual energy was actively absorbed.
Even the old man on the stone pillar, who had been quite calm, was now staring intently at the martial spirit behind Qin Xin, as if confirming something.
As the spiritual energy of heaven and earth continued to flow in, Qin Xin's inner world seemed to have enough nourishment.
As the martial spirit was continuously nourished by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it began to grow, and the size of its inner world also began to expand rapidly.
The small world inside the body, which was originally over 500 feet long, is constantly expanding its boundaries into unknown territory.
Five hundred and ten zhang...
Five hundred and fifty feet, five hundred and sixty feet...
Six hundred zhang, seven hundred zhang...
When he reached 800 zhang, the entire Spirit Infusion Cultivation suddenly ended. Qin Xin, who was still somewhat unsatisfied, wanted to do it again because he could feel that the Spirit Infusion Cultivation directly jumped him from the first level of the Yuan Dan Realm to the fifth level of the Dao Yuan Dan Realm.
This progress can be described as very rapid.
After Qin Xin slowly opened his eyes, he suddenly felt several unfriendly gazes directed at him, as if he had done something to offend them.
"Qin Xin, you've gone too far! You've absorbed all our spiritual energy."
"A single cultivation session involving spiritual infusion has only allowed me to increase my strength by one level!"
Shui Qingxi looked at Qin Xin and spoke, but her tone was joking; she wasn't really angry.
Of course, after Shui Qingxi spoke, Bei Feng stood up with a dark face.
He originally thought that with his powerful strength after entering the Dharma Aspect Realm and the advantage of his own Martial Spirit, he could gain the greatest advantage in this Spirit Infusion Cultivation.
But who could have imagined that Qin Xin's martial spirit would be so monstrous, drawing in all the spiritual energy of the surrounding world?
Bei Feng's killing intent towards Qin Xin intensified immediately, after all, someone with such talent belonged to the Tianxuan Sect, which was something he did not want to see.
However, Bei Feng was also aware of the rules within the Cloud Martial Hall, and for the moment he dared not make a move, fearing he might offend the old man before him.
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