Crossing the Cultivation Realm: Two Souls Coexist

Three days passed by like a flash.

The gushing of spiritual liquid at the source of Lingliu River finally stopped, and the concentration of spiritual energy in the surrounding area gradually returned to its original level.

The light shields on the stone platform opened one after another, as if the order between heaven and earth was restored at this moment.

Gu Yang's body underwent earth-shaking changes during these three days of training.

The originally sturdy muscles had disappeared at some point, replaced by more solid lines. Each muscle was like a carefully carved work of art, full of power.

His skin became whiter and whiter, almost transparent. Through the thin skin, one could even see the glowing bones in his body, like a skeleton in the darkness.

Gu Yang took a deep breath, formed seals with his hands, and absorbed all the remaining spiritual liquid around him into his body.

These remaining spiritual fluids were like a wanderer returning home, happily blending into his veins.

As the spiritual fluid was digested, the light emitted by his bones gradually disappeared, eventually revealing the bronze skeleton.

Body refining can be roughly divided into three stages: copper bones, jade bones, and gold bones.

Gu Yang never dreamed that he would step into the threshold of body refining so quickly. He felt the hidden power in his body and estimated that he could defeat dozens of his previous selves.

Gu Yang relaxed his limbs, stood up, and shook off the remaining clothes on his body.

During the three days of training, those clothes had been soaked with sweat and impurities from the body and had become worn out.

He took out a new piece of clothing from his storage ring and put it on. After stretching, he looked at Hu Qing who was still practicing next to him.

His realm also reached the peak of the late foundation building stage, and he was only one step away from the Jindan stage.

He still didn't know how many golden elixirs he could achieve, but his heart was full of anticipation. Finally, he didn't have to hold Ah Qing back.

Gu Yang was not in a hurry to break through, but instead compressed all the excess spiritual power and stored it in his body.

A breakthrough requires a suitable time. Breaking through now will drag you into your inner demons, which will be bad for both yourself and Hu Qing.

And now, what he needs is accumulation, waiting for the moment when his accumulation will explode.

Hu Qing slowly opened his eyes from his meditation and shook his stiff head.

There seemed to be two stars spinning in his eyes, deep and bright. A powerful aura was released from his body, as steady as a mountain and as unrestrained as a gale.

His aura underwent a qualitative change at this moment, and his realm had actually reached the late stage of Jindan.

Gu Yang could feel a great sense of oppression even though he was standing nearby, and he was sincerely happy for Hu Qing.

Hu Qing stretched out his palm, and the golden elixir in his dantian seemed to be summoned and slowly emerged from his body.

The golden elixir was as round as a pearl, emitting a faint golden light. There were eight lines on it, and each line was like a small river, flowing with pure spiritual power.

Now, seven lines have been lit up, and only the last one remains, like the dim Milky Way in the night sky, waiting for the final awakening.

He could feel the power contained in the golden elixir, and now it seemed that he could control what he wanted to predict.

This ability is indeed a bit abnormal, which makes him look forward to his golden elixir skills even more.

As long as he lights up the last line, his golden elixir will be fully developed and his strength will have a qualitative leap.

But that last line was like a natural chasm, standing in front of him, requiring more time and opportunity.

He looked at the dried-up source of the Spiritual River, as if the gushing spiritual liquid had never existed.

Just now when he was practicing, he discovered that he and Gu Yang occupied almost 40% of all the spiritual liquid, which is an astonishing number.

It is worthy of being the largest stone platform. It is indeed blessed by nature and is an excellent place for cultivation.

……

Wang Yuanming felt a pain in his chest. He slowly opened his eyes, but a dazzling light made him squint involuntarily.

His consciousness gradually regained consciousness, and he found himself lying on a cold mat, surrounded by a faint spiritual energy.

Wang Yuanming sat up and looked around. It was a huge stone platform, and below it was a wide silver-white river.

The river continued to flow forward, and it seemed to be carrying some of his things with it.

An inexplicable sense of emptiness welled up in Wang Yuanming's heart, as if he had lost something important, but he couldn't remember exactly what it was.

"What's wrong with me?"

Wang Yuanming muttered to himself, his memories were like smoke blown away by the wind, leaving only some vague fragments.

He remembered his name, remembered that he was a descendant of the Wang family, and remembered that he came to participate in the Nanliu Secret Realm.

But everything that happened in the secret realm became unclear.

His eyes fell on Da Kui beside him. Da Kui was resting with his eyes closed and breathing steadily.

Wang Yuanming gently nudged Da Kui and asked, "Da Kui, why am I here? What happened?"

Da Kui opened his eyes and saw Wang Yuanming woke up, with a hint of surprise on his face:

"Master, you've finally woken up! You've completed the Spiritual Flow Baptism, and now your realm has reached the peak of the late Jindan stage. You can now give a proper account to the master."

"Is it over?" Wang Yuanming frowned. Then why did he have no idea what happened in the secret realm?

The more he thought about it, the more confused he became. The fragmented fragments of memory made him suffer, but he couldn't recall them clearly.

He felt his body filled with surging power, and the spiritual energy flowing through his meridians was purer and more powerful than before.

"Yes, don't you remember? It was the young master who led me to victory in the battle, but I was injured and unconscious." Da Kui explained with an unnatural look on his face.

Young Master, I'm doing this for your own good, don't ask any more questions!

Wang Yuanming shook his head. His memory was like a torn scroll, leaving only some scattered fragments.

He felt like he had lost something, like his father, but wasn't his father still in Nanliu City?

He shook his head, feeling more and more lost. It was such a strange feeling. Why did he always think about his father?

He stood up and tried to recall more things, but every time he thought deeply, a sharp pain came from his head.

"Click..."

His eyes fell to the ground and he found that he had stepped on a broken halberd.

The halberd body had broken and disappeared, leaving only the rusty half of the halberd tip.

Wang Yuanming bent down and picked up the half-broken halberd tip. An inexplicable sense of familiarity came to his mind, but he could not remember the origin of the halberd tip.

"Where... did it come from? Why is it broken?" Wang Yuanming's voice was filled with confusion.

Seeing this, Da Kui stood up and walked to Wang Yuanming, saying softly: "Master, this is your trophy, let me help you put it away."

As he spoke, he took out a piece of cloth from his storage ring, wrapped the half halberd tip, and put it into the storage ring.

Wang Yuanming nodded. He felt that he had a special feeling for the halberd tip, but the loss of memory made him unable to understand the source of this feeling.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm the anxiety in his heart. He found that he didn't feel very safe now.

"Da Kui, I always feel like something is missing, but I can't remember it." There was a hint of anxiety in Wang Yuanming's voice.

Da Kui patted Wang Yuanming on the shoulder and said soothingly, "Young Master, this may be a side effect of the Spiritual Flow Baptism. It will heal after a while. The most important thing now is to consolidate your cultivation. The rest will come to you slowly."

Wang Yuanming nodded, he knew that what Da Kui said made sense.

He closed his eyes, practiced his skills, mobilized the spiritual power in his body, and tried to calm the uneasiness in his heart through practice.

As his spiritual energy flowed, he felt his mood gradually calm down, but that feeling of emptiness still lingered.

……

Hu Qing took Gu Yang and jumped onto the No. 2 stone platform. Li Wenyuan was practicing with his uncle Li Dinghai, and neither of them had many wounds on their bodies.

The bodies of the three brothers of the Fang family were piled in the corner of the stone platform. It seemed that the battle was quite stalemate.

Since Li Wenyuan was fine, Hu Qing felt relieved and took Gu Yang to the No. 3 stone platform.

"boom……"

A powerful aura swept over the two of them, causing Hu Qing to freeze in his tracks, his mind constantly reminding him that he was in danger.

Gu Yang leaned behind Hu Qing, his face pale.

Nascent Soul stage!

Someone actually broke through to the Nascent Soul stage.