Chapter 167 - 118: The Qualification of a Direct Disciple, Time Slips Away, Forming a Nine-Turn Golden Core_3

Chapter 167: Chapter 118: The Qualification of a Direct Disciple, Time Slips Away, Forming a Nine-Turn Golden Core_3

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With this, it would be more convenient for me to go to other main peaks to collect attributes.

Han Ye bid farewell to the sect master and returned to his cave mansion for further cultivation.

Time passed swiftly, over the course of the next year.

Han Ye spent most of his time in secluded cultivation, refining another fifty stalks of Three-leaf Scorching Qi Grass, ten Gilded Emperor Mandalas, and five drops of Immortal’s Essence Blood.

Apart from his flesh, his internal organs, muscles and bones, Qi Sea, and heart had all undergone transformation, as if bathed in golden light.

The golden magic power condensed into a real liquid, completely filling the Qi

Sea. The quantity of magic power would hardly increase again without breaking through the realm.

The Dantian Qi Sea had become incredibly vast, like a real ocean, boundless, vast and immeasurable, with no end in sight.

-The total amount of magic power, although it has reached the extreme of the Foundation Establishment realm, but I can still continue to condense magic power, and improve the purity of magic power.” in this first year, he wanted to invest all his time in the progress of condensing the nine revolutions of the Golden Core.

At present, it seemed that there was still a slight gap that needed to be filled for success to be attained.

However, Han Ye paused, showing no rush.

Picking up his basket and fishing rod, he headed out of his cave mansion for a break.

He returned to the familiar creek, carefully recalling the eighth level content of the Supreme Limitless Skill in his mind and whispered.

“Its qi ascends, continuous in breath, like fish leaping, only then can the Follow current novels at novelhall.com)

Mysterious-Yellow be obtained...”

Through the compatible breathing method in the Limitless Skill, the magic power circulated around his body.

The newly condensed Mysterious-Yellow Limitless Qi was as thin as a silk thread, red and yellow in color, and looked quite extraordinary. Who would have thought that such a single thread could flatten half of a small mountain.

Now, his magic power could be condensed to this extent.

Soon, the second year passed.

Until Han Ye awoke for the ninety-ninth time from his meditative state, he gritted his teeth and sat back down cross-legged to calm his mind.

“This is really tough.”

With the help of the [Sun-shine Spiritual Root], Han Ye’s cultivation was going exceptionally smoothly, and he met no bottlenecks along the way.

He took out a storage ring in which lies a piece of white treasure veil. He could faintly still smell the familiar delicate fragrance emanating from it.

“Perhaps, this is what I’m lacking in my mental state.” Gazing at the veil in a daze, Han Ye had a moment as if he had realized something.

“So that’s how it is. From the Twenty-Four States of the Great Zhou to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, there are countless hindrances. Qingyun Immortal Mountain is, to me, a place where fate begins, but it is also a place where I’m shackled. I always believed that there is a massive, insurmountable mountain between Miss Chu and me, but in reality, I trapped myself into the mountain. Miss Chu has long given me the answer.”

“Don’t let yourself be trapped in this vast mountain range!

At this moment, spiritual qi from all over the sky gathered and entered Han Ye’s body. The ninth strand of Mysterious-Yellow Limitless Qi had finally taken shape.

Han Ye was greatly surprised.

The reason he could not form the ninth strand of Mysterious-Yellow Qi before was due to his mental state.

Now that the obstacles had disappeared, everything fell into place naturally. After a period equivalent to three incense sticks had burned, the ninth strand of Mysterious-Yellow Limitless Qi had decisively taken shape. As if a significant quantity caused a radical quality change, the Mysterious-Yellow Limitless Qi kept flashing, encompassing a layer of sacred golden light.

“Formation of the Golden Core”

Han Ye silently chanted.

The nine strands of Mysterious-Yellow Limitless Qi reacted as if they were nine astonishing tendrils laying down a formation technique in this world. The overflowing spiritual qi within hundreds of miles radius was instantly drained.

The virtual image of the golden core reappeared in his Qi Sea.

Crystal clear strands of spiritual Qi converged from all directions, growing denser. In the end, it formed a reversed Qi whirlwind that shot into the sky. Majestic waves of power radiated from Han Ye, hitting the space around him like ripples on a pond.

The Heaven and Earth spiritual qi gathered for him, converged around his circulation, like an invisible brush continuously carving on the golden core. A dazzling golden core levitated in midair, exuding golden rays of light and featuring nine perfect crests reminiscent of the marks left by heaven. An awe-inspiring Immortal Spirit virtual shadow materialized behind him; it then transformed into golden specks and slipped into his Sea of Consciousness. A mark appeared at the central glabella position, then quickly disappeared. Han Ye’s golden body had finally reached perfection; it emanated a golden glow, shining like a streak of scorching sunlight.

His internal organs, meridians, Qi Sea, and even his heart had undergone a rebirth. A constant stream of golden holy light flowed through him.

Han Ye stood alone, upright and tall, gazing into the distance. He couldn’t hide the happiness that was welling up in him, leading him to break into delighted laughter.

“The Nine Transformation golden core, accomplished!

His Nine Transformation golden core was truly a success.

And the power of the golden core was still rapidly swelling.

With the help of numerous natural treasures and the essence blood of an Immortal, his cultivation base had been immediately consolidated.

The blessing brought about by the Nine Transformation Golden Core felt as if he had nine turbulent rivers coursing through his body, ceaselessly rushing through him.

Connecting the Heavenly Spirit and Primordial Spirit, Han Ye felt his present body was many times stronger than his old flesh. The whole person had completely undergone a rebirth, the sensation was indescribable, he felt refreshed and rejuvenated!

Han Ye gazed at Qingyun Immortal Mountain, his eyes sparkling and assertive, and he declared

-If there’s something you want to do, just do it. If there’s someone you want to see, then just go to them.”

“The Dao lies right at our feet. Let’s go!”