The Killing Sword was dumbfounded after witnessing Aoyin's soul disintegrate and turn into a seven-colored light orb.
"He, he's dead? Dead?"
Hearing the Killing Sword's murmur of disbelief, Xie Tian let out a sigh.
The mighty Sovereign Aoyin had died just like that.
He had died from the joy of Dao Enlightenment.
But this joy was actually suffocating.
Because this joy was exchanged by Aoyin using his precious life as a Sovereign.
Every Sovereign was the favored child of the Heavenly Dao.
They had gone through hundreds of small cultivation stages, endured the test of dozens of Heavenly Tribulations, and stepped on the heads of billions of cultivators of the same generation to reach Dao Enlightenment.
Among billions of cultivators, there was a Sovereign Dao Enlightenment, which perfectly illustrated the saying, "the rarer something is, the greater its value."
But an even more vivid illustration was on the light orb on the platform.
Xie Tian knew that one of the great opportunities Dark Blade told him about might be this light orb.
At this moment, Xie Tian finally had the time to look at the statue on the platform.
The statue was not tall, only about three zhang tall.
Its entire body was seven-colored, and it was unknown what it was made of.
The patterns on it were vivid and lifelike, but the face was blurry and indistinct.
It was not that the sculptor was lazy, or that the sculptor was not skilled enough, but that no one in the world could sculpt the face of a Sovereign.
This statue was called Soul Departing, the number one Soul Cultivator of the Ancient Era.
To worship Soul Departing was to worship the Sovereign.
To worship the Sovereign, the Sovereign would bestow a gift.
Those who were fated would comprehend, and those who were not fated would leave.
Xie Tian was not fated.
Therefore, he brought the fated Aoyin over.
Therefore, this light orb contained the Sovereign Dao Enlightenment's gift to the Sovereign Dao Enlightenment.
"Thirty-three Skies of Departing Soul is the number one Soul Cultivator Cultivation Technique in the Ancient Era. The Sovereign Dao Enlightenment only reached perfection after thirty-three reincarnations. Such a Cultivation Technique cannot be easily shown to others …"
Recalling Dark Blade's sigh, Xie Tian also felt a little emotional.
He hoped that the Secret Realm of Departing Soul contained Thirty-three Skies of Departing Soul.
But he never hoped for luck.
Therefore, when the Dark Blade mentioned Bai Lihun, he had a second plan.
"Perhaps, I might not be able to obtain the Thirty-three Skies of Soul Departing, but if I can make use of the grace bestowed upon me by the Soul Departing Art to peer into the Thirty-three Skies of Soul Departing, it would be much better than rejoicing in vain …"
Right now, he guessed that he had succeeded.
The Departed Soul Monarch's gift to Ao Yin was a portion of the Dao Enlightenment realm soul cultivator's insights.
He could obtain the blessings from the enlightenment.
"As for Dao Enlightenment …"
Xie Tian shook his head slightly.
He knew that it was impossible for him to fool the Immortal Venerable.
Even an Immortal Reverent would not be able to enter the Secret Realm of Departed Soul.
"But with the Supreme Technique, it's enough!"
After sighing with emotion for a while, Xie Tian's blood-red eyes finally flashed with a hint of pleasant surprise.
"That's not all. Just as Dark Blade said, this pearl will help me establish a solid foundation as a soul cultivator!"
One had to know that this pearl contained the essence of a Dao-Enlightening Supreme's soul!
In the eyes of any soul cultivator in the world, this was a priceless treasure!
Therefore, Xie Tian's real plan was not only to obtain the Departed Soul Monarch's gift, but also to obtain this treasure!
"The Emperor Falcon harmed me because of the reason, I, the Emperor Falcon, also because of the reason …
"The Emperor Falcon died, Ao Yin knelt, most of the Supremes are afraid of me, a small number of Supremes have killing intent towards me …
"Those who have killing intent are where my opportunity lies!"
This was the reason why Xie Tian repeatedly provoked the Supremes!
This was what his little sister had always been puzzled about!
The scale of his plan was earth-shattering!
The world did not dare to think about it!
The world did not dare to do it!
But Xie Tian dared to think about it!
He had to do it!
And in order to do all of this, he consumed an unimaginable amount of mental strength!
He even escaped from the death zone set up by the Supremes three times in a row within three ten-thousandth of an instant!
"Because this is my Six Immortal Path …"
Taking a deep breath, Xie Tian finally looked at the seven-colored pearl, and his heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.
"Ao Yin, you are the first, but you will not be the last …"
There was no way Xie Tian would believe that a mere Paragon would be able to comprehend the soul cultivation experiences of the first stage of Dao Enlightener in a little more than two hours.
He closed his eyes.
He restrained the extreme exhaustion of his divine soul and mind.
He opened his eyes.
His blood-red eyes were filled with a strong sense of motivation!
"What I have to do now is to obtain this pearl of light …"
And now, Xie Tian's time to live was less than half an incense stick.
But he was not in a hurry, nor did he hesitate.
The moment he opened his eyes, he began to burn his soul.
Burning his true soul!
The second Golden Soul!
Boom!
The Golden Soul filled the sky, and its arrogance danced wildly!
Because he missed the killing sword that Xie Tian had used to kill the Lin family's prodigy with two kicks, he had never felt the supreme aura of a prodigy from his master …
But at this moment, he felt it!
And he suffocated because of it!
Because he could vaguely feel that the aura of Xie Tian was not inferior to that of a god! Not inferior to his little sister!
When Shen Ji's cute and innocent face flashed across his mind again, Xie Tian took a step forward.
With one step, Xie Tian landed on the high platform.
A seven-colored light suddenly appeared, as if he wanted to take out the Soul Blade again and activate the Gift of Soul Leaving.
Once the Soul Blade was taken out and the Gift of Soul Leaving appeared, Xie Tian, who had less than half an incense stick of time to live, would definitely die!
However, just as the Soul Blade began to take shape, Xie Tian took another step.
After this step, the killing sword once again saw a strange scene.
The Soul Blade that was taking shape suddenly turned and began to retreat and annihilate, just like the scene where Ao Yin disappeared.
The moment he held the pearl of light in his hand, Xie Tian took another step and appeared outside the high platform.
Poof!
Poof!
Poof!
With three sorrowful cries, Xie Tian's divine soul true body almost collapsed!
But he suppressed the joy and fear of the dead soul, burned the first divine soul again, and flew away!
"Thirty-two breaths!"
Thirty-two breaths, this was the time he lived!
When the killing sword saw the seven-colored words that suddenly appeared above Xie Tian's head, he was scared out of his wits!
"Three, thirty-two breaths …"
Xie Tian was dying!
Xie Tian was dying!
Xie Tian was dying!
With this thought in mind, the corners of the killing sword's eyes cracked!
Because he put himself in the shoes of Xie Tian!
He even began to imagine …
When he only had thirty-two breaths left to live, what kind of feeling should he have?
Unwillingness!
Madness!
Fear!
Fear!
Madness!
However, none of these appeared on Xie Tian!
There was only one thing in those calm bloody eyes …
That was calmness!
Extreme calmness!
It was as if the person who only had thirty-two breaths left to live was not him!
In an instant, the killing sword was lost in those calm eyes.
"How strong is his heart to be able to face thirty-two breaths so calmly …"
But how could he know …
When he was twelve years old, Xie Tian used an even more incredible calmness to face himself when he only had ten breaths left to live!
Twenty breaths!
Borrowing the shortest time in his memory to pass through the seven-colored crystal array!
Five breaths!
Evil Collecting Body! Collecting Ao Yin Demon Body!
Two breaths!
Rushing out of the seven-colored altar!
At this point, Xie Tian heaved a sigh of relief.
Out of the seven-colored altar, the flow of time could return to normal …
However, before he could relax, Xie Tian's expression suddenly changed!
"Five breaths, how can this be …"
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