But they had no choice. Their only reference, the elder Jiulian, who had also practiced the "Nine Lotuses Heaven-Taking Record," had died thirty thousand years ago. Luo Jianqing could only bite the bullet and proceed according to the normal method to attempt a breakthrough to the Mahayana stage, perhaps even reaching the late Mahayana stage in one fell swoop.
Blood slowly seeped down from Luo Jianqing's lips and dripped onto his light green robe.
Xuan Lingzi's eyes narrowed, and he suddenly shouted, "Jianqing!"
But the next moment, Luo Jianqing suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood, his aura continued to decline, and he almost fell from the half-step Mahayana to the late stage of great perfection in the tribulation!
Xuan Lingzi immediately retrieved his last three seventh-grade pills from his storage ring and poured them all into Luo Jianqing's mouth. However, these pills only helped Luo Jianqing stabilize for a moment before he spat out another large mouthful of blood, his face as pale as gold paper, and his whole body trembling.
Even so, the spiritual energy of the Dream Demon Land also rushed towards Luo Jianqing frantically, carrying a large amount of purple mist, wrapping Luo Jianqing in a hazy purple.
Xuan Lingzi sacrificed his own soul without hesitation, tore it in half, and headed towards Luo Jianqing.
After his soul was torn apart, blood immediately flowed from Xuan Lingzi's lips and his figure flashed.
In an instant, the seven large formations seemed to flicker.
At this moment, Yin Ji's eyes suddenly lit up: "I found you!"
Since the battle in the Far North over thirty years ago, Xuan Lingzi's soul has been severely injured and has never recovered. The simplest way to heal such an injury is to refine a ninth-grade divine elixir. Luo Jianqing has only ever seen one such elixir, and it's the one that heals a severely injured soul. It was the Nine Lotus Blue Mo Pill, refined by the Nine Lotus Venerable for Mo Qing, also known as Qing Jun.
Qingjun is still in the forbidden area of Yuxiao Peak at this moment, turning into a wick, lighting the natal lamp of Venerable Jiulian day after day.
There was no other Qingjun in the world to heal Xuan Lingzi, so Xuan Lingzi's only option was to recuperate and rest well. Perhaps he could recover to his peak within fifty years. However, no one would give him that kind of time.
Yin Ji suddenly stood up and gave a few instructions to the demon lords behind her. They all looked delighted and nodded in agreement.
As for the seven formations, half of Xuan Lingzi's soul was still controlling the spiritual power in his body, guarding the center of the formation to protect the formation; while the other half of his soul flew quickly towards Luo Jianqing, passed through the heavy purple mist, and saw the young man who had already turned into a bloody man.
When he saw this scene, Xuan Lingzi's eyes turned red and he almost cried blood.
The tendons and veins were broken by the spiritual power, and blood flowed like a river; the lotus soul was unwilling to be controlled by the master for a long time, and thus failed to advance.
How can I make this Azure Lotus willing to cast a spell? How can I make it transform into a Mahayana?
Xuan Lingzi's spirit suddenly turned cold. He moved his right hand, and a shadowy sword appeared at his fingertips. With a determination to die, Xuan Lingzi swung a simple, unadorned sword through the air.
This sword had no sword flowers or fancy moves, only an unstoppable sharpness that pierced directly into Qinglian's soul!
"If you won't do it, I'll force you to do it!"
Directly using external force to attack the soul, forcing the soul to fight back! Such behavior is absolutely shocking and absolutely unbelievable!
If the primordial spirit was shattered, there was a 90% chance that the cultivator would die immediately, and only a 10% chance that he would fall back to the Golden Core stage. Xuan Lingzi was completely desperate; if he failed to advance, Luo Jianqing would almost certainly die too!
Outside the formation, Yin Ji watched this scene from afar and raised an eyebrow: "Are you planning to kill the monster yourself?"
Hao Xingzi was also stunned when he saw this: "Junior brother, you..."
When Ancestor Gui Yan and others saw this scene, they were filled with ecstasy and were waiting for the moment when the sword shadow rushed towards Qinglian.
But what none of them expected was that when Xuan Lingzi's sword light pierced the Qinglian Yuanshen, it still did not fight back! It was still spinning so fast, but a green light film appeared in front of the sword light, blocking it.
boom!
The sword light and the green barrier shattered.
Xuan Lingzi opened his eyes wide and looked at Luo Jianqing expectantly.
Since the soul is able to take action to stop it, it must have intelligence. Luo Jianqing may have already made a breakthrough!
However, Luo Jianqing suddenly spat out another mouthful of blood, and his breath dropped sharply again.
"Jianqing!"
Outside the seven great formations, many venerables had strange expressions on their faces.
Among all the people present, except Luo Jianqing, the others were all cultivators at or above the middle stage of the Mahayana stage. They had all advanced to the Mahayana stage before and naturally knew the hardships involved, but they had never seen such a difficult breakthrough to the Mahayana stage.
Even the least talented cultivator among the group found the scene before them incredible.
"Luo Jianqing is so incredibly talented. At only the late stage of the Tribulation Crossing Realm, he possesses the ability to cross levels and kill a late stage Mahayana cultivator. Why is it so difficult for him to advance to the Mahayana Realm? Is his strength really that high? Is he really going to perish at the late stage of the Tribulation Crossing Realm?!"
They naturally didn't know that Luo Jianqing had already entered an extremely wonderful state at this moment.
When the green light film suddenly appeared in front of Qinglian Yuanshen, Luo Jianqing's head buzzed and his whole body trembled twice.
A sharp pain shot through his brain. Luo Jianqing opened his eyes and saw a world of white. There was nothing between heaven and earth, no mountains, no water, no soil, no green trees, and no human or demon races.
There are only lines extending from the sky to the ground, crossing between heaven and earth.
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