Chapter 743
This night, for many people, was calm.
But for some people, there was wind tonight, blowing into their hearts, with ten thousand waves.
Like the Seventh Imperial Prince who returned to the mansion, he seemed to be meditating, but his heart was churning violently. The content from that jade slip was like a demon, constantly appearing in his mind.
And like the Alien Immortal Sect ancestor Li Daoze, his Earth Child body, at this moment, with the floating of the cyan snowflakes and the fusion of the purple soul seeds, his soul threads appeared with heaven-shaking changes.
Accumulating thickness and thin hair, the quantity skyrocketed.
His soul, its thickness exceeded everyone in the Alien Immortal Sect, and had long reached an unimaginable degree. This is also the reason why a mere cyan snowflake could make his soul threads reach 300,000 in an instant.
Now, with the fusion of the purple soul seed, the number of his soul threads continued to increase, reaching 400,000, reaching 500,000, until it was close to 600,000.
The fluctuation caused was covered by the formation opened by the Alien Immortal Sect Master, otherwise, it would definitely form a huge sensation.
The reason for covering it up was also the Sect Master's helpless move, after all... the cultivation was too fast.
Appropriate speed can attract attention and make people yearn for it, but if it is heaven-defying speed, then what it causes will be panic.
However, his cover-up could make it difficult for outsiders to explore, but it did not affect Xu Qing's sensing at all.
This night, Xu Qing opened his eyes many times and looked in the direction of the Imperial Academy.
His expression also changed several times, and his heart was churning from time to time.
"Li Daoze's soul has actually reached such a degree..."
Xu Qing took a deep breath. Through the soul seed, he clearly felt the skyrocketing of the other party's soul threads, and this degree of improvement also brought him an astonishing increase in divine source.
In one night, Xu Qing's divine source soul threads increased by tens of thousands.
Similarly, this night, the Alien Immortal Sect Master was also churning in his heart.
He saw the ancestor's improvement with his own eyes, which made him have deeper cognition of the soul seed, and at the same time, fear arose in his heart.
In fact, to the outside world, he seemed to speak very reasonably, with a strong appearance, but how could he not have guesses about this soul seed in his heart.
However, for the revival of the Alien Immortal Sect, he must seize this opportunity, even if it is poison, he must choose to swallow it.
Even if this choice might not be very good for the future of the Alien Immortal Sect, and everything is unknown, but rather than letting the Alien Immortal Sect die so quietly, he would rather fight vigorously.
But in the end, the explosion of the soul seed to such a degree made his heart shake for a moment, and the fear became stronger.
But as the eyes of Li Daoze's Earth Child body slowly opened, this intention was suppressed.
"This is divine source."
The vicissitudes of voice, carrying a sense of inexplicable time, echoed in the ears of the Alien Immortal Sect Master.
"Pay respects to the ancestor!" The Alien Immortal Sect Master knelt down, his heart excited.
"Someone... walked in front of us, which also indirectly proves that our Alien Immortal Sect's cultivation technique is theoretically feasible."
"We use soul threads to simulate divine source, while the other party pushes in the opposite direction, determines the method by the result, and borrows our Alien Immortal Sect's cultivation technique to bless it."
"Whether it is god or immortal, it is between his thoughts. Perhaps... this is the true Alien Immortal."
Li Daoze's huge Earth Child body was now slowly blurring. Finally, under the roar, his body turned into countless soul threads, constantly gathering, until it completely disappeared, revealing his true body that had not appeared for two thousand years.
His eyes were deeply sunken, and the corners of his eyes were covered with wrinkles, witnessing the years and wind and frost he had experienced.
Gray hair, thin body, wrinkled face, but the burning light in his eyes hid an unspeakable wisdom, as if it could burn all souls and see through the essence of human nature.
Extremely sharp.
At this moment, while speaking hoarsely, he first felt his body, and his eyes revealed emotion. He really did not expect that he would have a day of revival.
And originally, he was prepared to die slowly like this.
But now, since he has revived, he also has a decision in his heart, so he walked to the side of the Alien Immortal Sect Master and raised his hand to pat his shoulder.
"No need to think too much. In your heart, recognize it as Alien Immortal, and all this complexity will become simple."
"Alien Immortal..." The Alien Immortal Sect Master's breathing was slightly rapid. He nodded silently, gritted his teeth fiercely, and dissipated the last trace of fear and hesitation in his heart.
And with the disappearance of his obsession, the complete opening of his heart actually made the purple snowflakes in his body change, combining more closely.
Following this, the soul threads climbed again, breaking through the original shackles and reaching 100,000.
"It cannot be increased anymore. This has exceeded the limit of your soul. Originally, with your soul, it was impossible to form 100,000 soul threads. This is the blessing brought by the cyan snowflakes you separated."
Li Daoze looked at the Alien Immortal Sect Master, his gaze deep, as if he could see through everything about this junior before him.
"If you want to break through, you can try to help the disciples who fuse with the cyan snowflakes, and see if their soul threads can... form the next layer of Dao seeds after reaching a certain number!"
The Alien Immortal Sect Master heard this, his eyes revealed strange light, and he nodded.
Just like that, time passed, and seven days passed.
In these seven days, Xu Qing was the same as before, coming to the Alien Immortal Bai Ta every day, and in the cultivation of many core disciples, he felt the meticulousness of the Alien Immortal Sect's cultivation technique.
He had long discovered that as more and more people practiced the Alien Immortal Sect, the fluctuations permeating the Bai Ta were a good nourishment for his own breathing.
It would make the vortex in his sea of consciousness rotate more smoothly.
So Xu Qing liked this environment very much.
At the same time, Xu Qing also noticed the actions of the Alien Immortal Sect Master. The other party was no longer practicing on the upper level all day, but returned to the main hall, pointing out the disciples' cultivation many times, as if choosing.
Xu Qing had also chosen, but because Xu Qing's later stage of cultivation was a bit slow, and Xu Qing was not as good at flattering as some cores.
So, under the efforts of others, Xu Qing was surpassed.
Not only Xu Qing, but those earliest cores, whether they fused with Dao seeds or were always hesitant, were like this, gradually falling behind.
It is really that the current core disciples of the Alien Immortal Sect have reached hundreds, and there are many people with excellent souls among them, so it is inevitable to catch up with the old people.
And with more people, there are all kinds of personalities, and because no one knows each other's identity outside, some true natures that will not be revealed outside will occasionally be revealed.
For example, contempt, for example, provocation.
Xu Qing had experienced it several times, especially after the Sect Master gave up on him, the core chosen by the Sect Master always carried a sense of condescension every time he looked at Xu Qing and those old disciples.
Regarding this, Xu Qing did not care. He guessed the Sect Master's thoughts, and he himself was very curious whether the cyan soul seed could separate the next layer of soul seeds.
And this person indeed had his own excellence. With the help of the Sect Master, his soul continued to improve.
The number of soul threads in his body also continued to grow, until this day, this disciple became the first person among everyone whose soul thread number reached 50,000.
At that moment, a storm formed by soul thread fluctuations swirled in the Bai Ta. After attracting everyone's attention, the Sect Master brought this person to the upper level for the first time.
No one knew what they talked about, only that an hour later, when this person walked down, the Sect Master announced him as the Alien Immortal Chief.
As soon as these words came out, most of the Alien Immortal Sect disciples lowered their heads.
The Chief, for any sect, is a very important existence. Every word and action represents the face of the sect, and being able to become the Chief naturally requires respect from the sect disciples.
The Alien Immortal Sect is also like this.
The outside world is even more concerned.
Xu Qing was in the distance, swept his gaze, carefully checked this Alien Immortal Chief who revealed arrogance, and finally was thoughtful.
"Sure enough, it split, and a lower layer of soul seed appeared."
In the body of this Alien Immortal Chief disciple, besides the cyan soul seed, there was also a white snowflake forming.
Xu Qing withdrew his gaze, and amid the crowd and congratulations of other disciples to this Chief, he left the Bai Ta.
Leaving together were some old disciples.
And their backs fell into the eyes of the Chief and the disciples around him. Some ignored them, and some deliberately revealed disdain.
But no matter what, this night, the fact that the Alien Immortal Sect had a Chief attracted the attention of many people and accelerated one person's determination.
This person is the Seventh Imperial Prince.
After learning that the Alien Immortal Sect had disciples form 50,000 soul threads in a short time, he returned to the mansion, and the Fusion God Sect Master's evaluation of the Alien Immortal Dao seed appeared in his mind.
"Evil spirit..."
The Seventh Imperial Prince's eyelids drooped slightly, covering the dark light that flashed in his eyes. In his heart, he had a decision.
That night, in the northwest of the Imperial Capital, in a house near the First Imperial Prince's mansion, a faint lamp light flickered. A figure wearing a black robe, wrapping his whole body and covering his head, was sitting in front of the wooden table in the house, raising his withered fingers to flick the fire of the oil lamp.
This person's body was like a black hole. The uncertain fire light fell on him, unable to penetrate at all, and was completely absorbed.
He sat there silently, waiting quietly.
Until a long time later, a slight wind sound came from outside. Soon three figures appeared outside the house, pushed open the door, walked in, and lowered their heads without speaking.
After a long while, a hoarse voice came calmly from the black-robed person's mouth.
"One, don't inquire about the employer's identity, even if it is me, I don't know."
"Two, once this matter is completed, you can be free."
"Three, if an accident occurs during the process and you are discovered, you must explode your physical body, reveal the Alien Immortal Dao seed in your body, and point all clues to the Alien Immortal Sect. As for how to do it more realistically, you judge for yourself."
"Four, this time, the employer requests 30 million human souls, regardless of mortals or cultivators, as long as they are human, put them into this pot and send them to me."
After speaking, the oil lamp's fire light flickered, and the black-robed person's figure disappeared without a trace. Only three black pots fell in front of the three people.
The three were silent, their expressions numb, stepped forward to pick up the soul pots, without any communication of words or eyes, each left and disappeared into the night.
They used the shortest time, by different methods, to stay away from the Imperial Capital, some went to other rings, some went to other domains...
And the moment the three of them left the Imperial Capital, Xu Qing, who was sitting cross-legged in the secret room and sensing the white snowflakes, suddenly opened his eyes, a sharp light appeared in his eyes, and he looked into the distance.
He sensed that three cyan soul seeds had stayed away from the Imperial Capital.
End of Chapter
