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Like a pot of warm water for three to nine days.

It's like a bucket of ice in the dog days.

It's like the smell of meat when you are extremely hungry.

It is like an oasis seen when the desert is dry and thirsty.

Although this holy spirit pearl seems to be the size of an eyeball, it is so dazzling.

The extremely bright cyan light does not feel dazzling at all, and the dazzling light is both bright and gentle.

The entire heavenly palace, the entire heavenly realm, and the entire Wei Yueyan's core world suddenly became full of aura at the moment when the Holy Spirit Orb appeared.

And the speed of its release was not suppressed by the horrible suppression ability of the Chaos Clock.

Even Qin Zihan was shocked by this.

This is still something she rarely sacrificed to this bead. In the past, she only transported the thick aura of almost unlimited capacity inside it as a method of attacking or restoring herself.

The whole world is like a shriveled sponge being thrown into a bucket, instantly full of spiritual energy.

The ancestor Xu Xun also touched the nectar of spring like a dead branch, his rickety body gradually straightened, and the fine wrinkles on the back of his dry hands gradually became flat.

The face full of gullies also began to become full, and the muddy eyes that were deeply sunken also began to become energetic.

An elderly man who seemed to be more than a hundred years old, seemed to regain the vitality and vitality of his sixties or seventies in an instant.

Although it would not allow him to rejuvenate directly, everyone present could clearly see that the ancestor Xu Xun was much more energetic at this moment than before.

Old Ancestor Xu Xun stretched out his dry hands in surprise, and his excitement was unspeakable. The trembling hands were repeatedly turned in his eyes, looking at the fine wrinkles on them. Obviously, these wrinkles were much smoother and thinner than before.

"This...this is truly amazing!" Ancestor Xu Xun's jaw trembled slightly, and even his whole body was shaking slowly with excitement.

The original hoarse voice returned to its loudness, and a clear light was reflected in the muddy eyes at this moment. He raised his head excitedly to look at Qin Feng and Qin Zihan, but his slightly open mouth was shaking, and the bulging apple squirmed up and down. Fan, I still don't know how to thank him in the end.

"This is called the Holy Spirit Pearl. It was originally the sacred body of the Nuwa Empress." Qin Feng glanced at the Nuwa beside him, and then said: "However, the Nuwa Empress at this moment is still an ancient immortal, but her body He Shenhun is the body of the Houtu Emperor who inherited his clone, and the Shenhun is only a strand of remnant soul attached to one place. Nowadays, due to lack of aura, his strength has fallen a lot."

Qin Zihan looked at the holy spirit bead held by the tip of his finger, and looked at the same Nuwa with some guilt.

And Empress Nuwa just smiled gently at Qin Zihan. She also knew that relying on this Holy Spirit Orb to restore her strength would not have much effect, and she would forcibly take away the bound Holy Spirit. Objects can only cause huge damage to the soul of the original host.

The stronger the magic weapon, the stronger the connection with its host.

Especially sacred objects, forcibly seized, may even destroy the soul and life of the original host.

All of these magic weapons cannot be cancelled after being bound, because the moment the magic weapons are bound, they will begin to generate or recast the spirits within them.

Not only Xu Xun’s ancestor, but Fan and Yu who are on the same side also feel that they are suddenly refreshed. All the breath in the body becomes very active at this moment, but it is not a restless activity, but a vitality. .

It is like a small animal that has just woke up from hibernation, a bird that has just migrated from a cold place, a new sprout from a dead branch, and a river that restarts after thawing.

"call……"

Yu exhaled a suffocating breath, and at this moment, a spirit gas suddenly surged from the inside of the holy spirit beads and flew towards Yu. At the same time, the cyan mist and thin golden divine power of the entire heaven rushed towards Yu one after another.

"This kid..." Old Ancestor Xu Xun couldn't help but smile, and looked at the young man in front of him with great relief.

"Finally broke through...Finally became a holy...the next generation is terrifying!"

The ancestor kept nodding his head.

The energy around Yu began to converge continuously, and the spiritual energy and divine power formed two golden and cyan vortexes by Yu's side, rotating in an orderly and peaceful manner.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, obviously when he broke through, it was much smoother than Ye Yi and the others.

At the same time, Qin Feng stretched out his hand towards Yu, and from the tips of Qin Feng's index finger and middle finger, two incomparable energy flowed out.

One exudes a dazzling golden light, and the other is a bright blue light.

They are two divine powers and auras that have been condensed to the extreme.

The ancestor Xu Xun immediately held his breath, looking at Qin Feng with extreme excitement in his eyes.

"The emperor Ziwei showed us the holy relics and helped Yu Jin to be promoted to the sacred level. It seems that I, in the Dangerous Yueyan Star Territory, finally don't have to continue to linger and linger!"

"Thanks to the emperor Ziwei...Thanks to the emperor Ziwei!"

Ancestor Xu Xun meditated silently in his heart, while watching Qin Feng's movements and Yu's state excitedly.

After the injection of the two energies, Qin Feng's face suddenly became serious. This small change scared the ancestor Xu Xun very much.

There was a bit of no bottom in my heart, but it was not because of Qin Feng's bottomlessness, but because I was afraid that Yu would fail to break through, and wasted the hand of Emperor Ziwei.

I also said that Yu is extremely talented. In case of a real failure, especially the failure of the holy stage, once this opportunity falls, the probability of success in the next promotion will become lower, and every time he fails, his strength will be backlashed. Even fell from the Heavenly God Realm.

The ancestor slowly raised one hand, half hung on his chest, his sleeves slowly shaking with his arm.

The white eyebrows are connected together on the bridge of the nose, making the wrinkled old face even older.

No breath of the slightly long mouth escaped, and the hanging heart and the held breath all showed the tension and fear of the ancestor Xu Xun.

"Don't fail! Don't fail!"

The sad face of the ancestor almost caused the surrounding air to be a little sluggish. As time went by, the energy flowing slowly around Yu suddenly surged into Yu's body.

A tentacle suddenly stretched out from the center of the vortex of divine power and spiritual energy, pouring in from Yu's chest one after another.

The most critical moment.

The ancestor Xu Xun obviously felt that his heart stopped beating at this moment. Together with Fan, the two of them were both excited and nervous, and even more afraid of wasting the instructions of Emperor Ziwei.

Finally, all the energies of the two vortexes are restrained, and the next step is the strong spiritual energy and divine power that burst out at the moment of successful breakthrough, as well as the coercion of a holy-level practitioner.

But after these breaths were restrained, no breath escaped for a few seconds.

"Oops!"