Another World: How to Practice Without Spiritual Energy

The ten-winged angel's golden armor gleamed brightly, his peerless neutral face showed no sadness or joy, his deep and vicissitudes eyes stared at the huge golden ball of light in front of him, but the aura he exuded made everyone present lower their heads and dared not look directly at him.

At this moment, Chen Xian, who was powerless all over, was forced to kneel on one knee on the ground by the pressure of the sacred aura. This aura was even more powerful than that of his master who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage in his previous life.

He raised his head slightly and looked up into the air. The face of the ten-winged angel was shrouded in a mysterious aura, and his true appearance could not be seen clearly. He saw the angel slowly float in front of the light ball formed by Li Ya, stretched out his finger and lightly touched it.

Suddenly, the light ball was like a broken golden giant egg. Starting from the point where the fingers touched, spider-web-like cracks gradually spread to the whole body. Dazzling golden light shot out from the cracks, breaking the giant egg. A hazy figure with wings on its back and a graceful figure was wrapped in a faint golden light.

The ten-winged angel snapped his fingers, and a few white lights flew out from his body and disappeared into the sky. A graceful figure with wings on his back gradually appeared, with long golden hair like a flowing golden waterfall, and wearing a white robe that exuded a sacred aura. A pair of huge white wings gently fluttered behind him, and on the beautiful face, the pair of beautiful eyes trembled and gradually opened, and the emerald green eyes were breathtaking.

Chen Xian, who was looking up, recognized at a glance that this was the face of Li Ya whom he had met in the cave before. Compared with the slightly childish and charming face before, this face was now mature and pure, full of holiness.

Li Ya regained consciousness and saw the changes in herself and the wings behind her, as well as the ten-winged angel in front of her whose face she could not see clearly. A look of surprise appeared on her pretty face.

"You are an angel, how did I become like this?"

The body floating in the air in panic began to shake, and the white wings behind it flapped uncoordinatedly, and it was about to fall. The ten-winged angel in golden armor grabbed Li Ya's hands and brought her to the ground.

The ten-winged angel did not answer Li Ya's words, but directly said to the Pope who was crawling on the ground: "Are you the current Pope of the Holy See of Light on this continent?"

The old Pope didn't even dare to raise his head. He knelt devoutly while answering.

"Replying to the Archangel, this old servant is the current Pope, Oston. He is the most devout servant of the God of Light on the continent."

The ten-winged angel said expressionlessly: "I haven't come down for two thousand years. How come the Pope of the Holy See of Light is not even at the eighth level now? He can't even catch up with the one next to him."

The old pope said in panic, "I am sorry for being stupid and disappointing the honorable archangel. However, since the end of the Dharma era two thousand years ago, cultivation is extremely difficult now. I am willing but unable to do so. I hope the archangel will give me strength."

"Oh?" The ten-winged angel closed his eyes and opened them after a moment. "So that's how it is. It seems that the impact of the war two thousand years ago is still there, but the golden age will soon come, and you need to work hard to break through." After saying that, he swung a ray of golden light and sank into the Pope's body.

The old pope stood up and was surprised to find that there was a huge vitality in his body. His beard and hair had a few more black hairs visible to the naked eye, and his wrinkled face became smoother. The pope was ecstatic. His strength, which had been stagnant for a long time at level 7 and level 9, had improved again and had already touched the threshold of level 8. He prostrated himself devoutly, with his forehead touching the ground.

"Thank you for the Archangel's blessing. I will always be the most loyal servant of the God of Light."

Those with low strength present were so suppressed by the holy aura that they could not raise their heads. They did not know what was happening, but when they heard the Pope's voice, they knew that the archangel had blessed them, and everyone was envious.

"You have done a good job in awakening the angel bloodline this time. You deserve the reward. The golden age is coming. You must organize this year's Outstanding Youth Magic and Martial Arts Competition on the continent well. The first-place team will not only receive the blessing of the angels, but also receive Holy Spirit Liquid as a reward for the highest individual score."

"The saint who awakened the angel bloodline will return to the bright world with me. You continue to look for other saints." After the ten-winged angel finished speaking, he waved his hand and opened a space door. Inside, there were birds singing and flowers blooming, and a rich breath of light emanated from the space door.

When he was pulling the bewildered Li Ya and preparing to enter the door, an angry voice rang out.

"Stop and let her go."

Chen Xian used the remaining spiritual energy in his body to resist the pressure, stood up, and shouted angrily with difficulty.

Dilio, who was standing aside, had not been restrained by the pressure. He looked at Chen Xian and winked at him desperately. Why was this kid so foolish? This was a ten-winged angel. If he got angry and cast a forbidden spell in the imperial capital, the Tianqing Empire would be finished. As the only saint in the Tianqing Empire, he could only wink at this time and did not dare to act rashly, otherwise he would be wiped out, and then the empire would be divided by the other two empires.

The ten-winged angel heard the voice, retracted one foot that had already stepped into the space gate, and looked at Chen Xian. His eyebrows were frivolous on his face that was neither sad nor happy. "Interesting." He narrowed his eyes slightly.

Suddenly Chen Xian felt the pressure doubled, and his body was pressed directly to the ground. He gritted his teeth and tried to support his body, but failed to stand up after several attempts, and even spat out blood.

"don't want."

Seeing Chen Xian vomiting blood, Li Ya shouted anxiously.

But the ten-winged angel seemed to have found a favorite toy, and was still watching with interest to see how long this humble human could last.

Chen Xian's body, which had been injured by the huge force of the formation before, was now even more seriously injured. He gritted his teeth and began to practice the technique, circulating the free spiritual energy in his body. The pressure was immediately reduced, and he struggled to get up again.

"A lowly human actually wants to stop me?" The expressionless face of the ten-winged angel finally showed surprise. He stretched out a finger and pointed at Chen Xian. A golden ball of light condensed at the tip of his finger and then slowly flew towards Chen Xian.

Chen Xian felt the grape-sized ball of light, which emanated a terrifying power, but he could not even stand steadily and waited for death helplessly.

But at this moment, a slender figure blocked Chen Xian's way.

Li Ya took advantage of the ten-winged angel's surprise and just let go, and ran over, standing between the light ball and Chen Xian. She was not afraid of the terrifying power of the light ball. She stared at the ten-winged angel with her green eyes, her weak eyes were filled with stubbornness.

Chen Xian's heart was very complicated at the moment. He spoke up for Li Ya before, just because he thought it should be so. After all, his rebirth might be because of Li Ya. Although Li Ya just confessed her love through the ceremony, the two of them had been together for a short time, so there was no love between them.

"If he dies, I will never live alone." As she spoke, a dagger appeared in Li Ya's hand, which she placed on her smooth neck, and she looked at the ten-winged angel resolutely.

Looking at the weak figure in front of him and hearing her extremely firm words, Chen Xian's eyes softened immediately. When Li Ya stood in front of him, the terrifying pressure had disappeared. He reached out and put down Li Ya's hand holding the dagger, and said gently: "You go with him, practice well, live well, believe me, one day I will go to the so-called Bright God Realm to take you back."

Li Ya's eyes were full of mist and she nodded with a smile. At this moment, she didn't think about what strength she would need to reach the Realm of Light or how long it would take. She just simply believed that the man in front of her would definitely do it.

As the two were looking at each other affectionately, the ten-winged angel snorted coldly, "Li Ya, follow me now. If this human can win the mainland magic and martial arts competition, I will allow you to come down to the world to present the reward."

Upon hearing this, Li Ya smiled and saluted the ten-winged angel: "Thank you, Archangel."

After Li Ya and the ten-winged angel entered, the space gate slowly disappeared.

"Are you okay, kid? Hey, where are the Archangel and Li Ya?" Dilio said to Chen Xian nervously.

"They just left, didn't you see?" Chen Xian was a little confused. He just found that the others seemed to be standing still.

Dilio shook his head. "The Archangel has the power of time and space. He must have frozen time just now. Come here and stretch out your hand."

Dilio observed Chen Xian for a while, then worriedly asked Chen Xian to go over and take a look.

Dilio, with white eyebrows and beard, shook his head and looked much older in an instant: "It's God's will, it's God's will." Then he disappeared with a look of disappointment on his face.

Chen Xian's face was full of suspicion. Why was this old man so weird?