Chapter 419 One Year



Chapter 419 One Year

Qinglan Sect, in a secret place.

The space here is a little unusual.

If there is a powerful person here, he will find that the void in the secret realm is actually vibrating rhythmically.

At a certain point in time, it will expand outward, squeezing the outer space and even forming layers of overlap.

But when it reaches a limit, it will collapse inward, condense together, and turn the invisible into the visible.

Following the range of the spatial fluctuations, the source was found to be a handsome young man sitting cross-legged on the ground under a big tree.

Looking closely, the frequency of the void shaking is exactly the same as the frequency of the young man's breathing!

This phenomenon can only be achieved by those who have reached an extraordinary level of spiritual practice.

And at this time, it was Ye Suifeng.

Along with the last expansion of space, there was a buzzing sound, and a circle of invisible ripples appeared in the entire void. The ripples were like a magnifying glass, spreading into the distance.

Then, Ye Suifeng opened his eyes, and a fascinating gleam of light flashed across his eyes.

But soon, everything returned to normal and became his usual indifferent self.

“I’m a real master of time management.”

"Exactly one year."

A smile appeared on Ye Suifeng's lips.

During this year, he refined each of the ten realms of mortals and reached the strongest state in theory.

His cultivation had successfully reached the peak of the Nine Difficulties, and he could transcend the tribulation and ascend to heaven at any time.

Now, even without using other means, he can confidently say that he is the strongest being below the Earthly Immortals!

"It's all about not getting beaten to death on the beach by the waves behind us."

Ye Suifeng stood up and waved his hand, and the dust accumulated on his body disappeared.

"It's been a year. I wonder how that little girl's training is going and whether she has successfully found the Prayer Cauldron here."

"Go and have a look."

Although he had seen Fang Xiaoyin's soul and was sure that he did not know her, he always felt that she had an indescribable aura that was difficult to describe in words.

Maybe, it’s because some of her behaviors are somewhat similar to Xiaoxiao’s.

After thinking for a while, Ye Suifeng determined the direction and rushed towards the northeast.

After reaching the peak of the Nine Difficulties, he was able to determine the exact location of the Prayer Cauldron.

In a short while, we arrived at a valley full of flowers.

Not far ahead, Ye Suifeng felt a familiar breath.

“Did you really find it?”

Ye Suifeng rose up, passed through a layer of transparent formation film, and entered a white space.

Here, there is no sky, no earth, only white fog so thick that you can't see your hand in front of you.

That is not mist, but a huge wish condensed together.

A ray of light flashed in Ye Suifeng's eyes.

Suddenly, all the white mist within his field of vision faded until it disappeared.

A huge square tripod was quietly suspended in the center of the space.

It is the prayer tripod.

Ye Suifeng flew over and arrived right above the Prayer Cauldron.

The situation inside the cauldron immediately came into view.

Unlike the empty prayer tripod at Yongxiang Gate, this one was almost half filled with gray powdery substance.

Those things look very much like the residue left after burning incense.

That is incense ash.

But that is not the ashes of war; its essence is still great aspirations, but because it is too thick, it has turned into a powdery substance similar to incense ashes.

And in the center of the prayer tripod, a small figure was sitting cross-legged inside.

It was Fang Xiaoyin who was completely dissatisfied.

However, Fang Xiaoyin was in a somewhat strange state at this time.

Half of her body was buried in the incense ashes, and her body was covered with gray dust. Her long green hair also turned into gray.

Even her face and mouth were covered with incense ash.

It's like eating incense ashes.

"Hi!"

Ye Suifeng called out.

Fang Xiaoyin's body trembled slightly, then she raised her head and saw Ye Suifeng floating outside.

"puff!"

Suddenly, a large amount of incense ash spurted out from her mouth and nose, spreading everywhere.

Ye Suifeng couldn't help but stare.

“I’ll go!”

"You really eat incense ash?!"

Fang Xiaoyin also opened her eyes wide and was about to speak, but the diffuse incense ash blinded her and tears immediately came to her eyes.

She rubbed her eyes and yelled, "Do you have any culture at all?"

"These are not incense ashes, they are all pure wishes!"

Ye Suifeng curled his lips. Of course he knew that it was the power of will, but it was still a bit exaggerated to eat them directly.

Don’t you mind if it’s choking your throat?

He coughed twice and said, "Cultivation must be gradual. It's impossible to eat a fat man in one go."

"Although your cultivation speed will be accelerated if you do this, it will easily lead to an unstable mind."

Fang Xiaoyin rubbed her eyes for a long time before she finally got the incense ash out of her eyes.

She blinked her eyes and said, "As long as it's fast, it's fine. I have a natural talent, so there is no problem with my Tao heart."

The leaves sway in the wind.

"But don't you think this looks very shabby?"

Fang Xiaoyin lowered her head, looked at her own shabby appearance, and curled her lips.

It's really a bit unbearable to watch.

The most important thing is that no matter how hard she struggles alone, she always feels a little bad if Ye Suifeng sees her.

It's such a disgrace.

"Okay, let's suspend this method of cultivation for now."

"Anyway, I have already cultivated to the latter stage of the Nine Difficulties. In another month, I will be able to reach the peak of the Nine Difficulties, trigger the thunder tribulation, and become an immortal."

Fang Xiaoyin stood up and brushed off the dust on her body, and another cloud of smoke and miasma appeared.

Then, he looked up at Ye Suifeng and asked, "What about you?"

"What stage have you reached in your cultivation? Destiny? Or divine union?"

Ye Suifeng paused and said slowly: "I can already trigger the thunder tribulation now."

A breeze blew between the two of them.

The atmosphere gradually became awkward.

Suddenly, Fang Xiaoyin ignored the dust and sat down abruptly, grabbed the incense ash inside and pressed it into her mouth.

"Hey hey hey."

Ye Suifeng quickly shouted: "Why are you eating again?"

"It's just that your cultivation is not as fast as mine. This is normal and it's no big deal."

Hearing this, Fang Xiaoyin grabbed the incense ash even faster, and her face puffed up in the blink of an eye.

"Not really."

Ye Suifeng said helplessly.

"None of your business!"

Fang Xiaoyin puffed up her cheeks and said with difficulty.

"Go away! You're affecting my cultivation!"

Ye Suifeng shook his head helplessly. This little girl was too real.

"Okay, okay, I'll stay away."

He stepped back for a distance and looked from afar at Fang Xiaoyin who had buried herself in incense ash again.

"Stay away, your heartbeat is disturbing me!"

Ye Suifeng retreated again.

"Your breathing is disturbing me!"

"Your smell is irritating me!"

"your..."

Finally, Ye Suifeng left the prayer space, leaving Fang Xiaoyin with a quiet place to practice.

However, he was not in a hurry to go out. With Fang Xiaoyin's cultivation speed, she would be able to reach the peak of the ninth difficulty in half a month at most.

When the time comes, we will go out together to overcome the disaster.


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