Wang Xing held his breath and sat down cross-legged.
He activated the Ten Times Cultivation Card and the Ten Times Enlightenment Card.
The Green Essence Core in his dantian started to spin, and the Cosmic Style technique started to devour the surrounding Spirit Qi.
The Spirit Stones were in place, and so were the cultivation pills. Everything was ready.
Wang Xing entered a state of cultivation. He adjusted his body's functions, and very quickly, he reached a state where he forgot about everything around him.
Breaking through to True God from a Real Pellet was simply to condense the three souls and seven spirits into a Primordial Spirit.
The three souls and seven spirits were originally illusory things.
However, as the cultivator continued to cultivate, these invisible things gradually became tangible.
Wang Xing sensed it carefully. In his mind, there were three people who looked similar to him. One of them was as tall as a mountain, like a god; one of them had a cheeky smile, no different from a mortal; and the last one was as cold as ice, like a dead person.
These were his Heaven, Earth, and Man souls.
Surrounding the three souls, there were seven invisible Qi. These seven Qi were red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. They were the seven spirits.
Unlike others, the three souls of others were only a few inches tall, and the seven spirits were only as thick as a pinky finger.
However, Wang Xing's three souls were already more than a foot tall, and the seven spirits were as thick as a baby's arm.
This was mainly due to Wang Xing constantly learning martial arts, immortal skills, and skills from various teachers. Countless knowledge was learned and understood by him. Naturally, his soul would strengthen and grow.
Wang Xing had been accumulating for so long. Once it exploded, one could imagine the breakthrough of his cultivation level.
True God Level Four was just a conservative estimate.
The Primordial Spirit Condensation Method started to work. One could see the three souls of Heaven, Earth, and Man beginning to converge. The Qi formed by the seven spirits also turned into countless energy stars.
If it were a cultivator on Earth, no one would dare to do this.
This was because the seven spirits would disappear completely, and even the three souls would be destroyed.
If the three souls and seven spirits were all gone, it would be the rhythm of death.
However, the Primordial Spirit Condensation Method could not be created without destruction. Otherwise, how could one become an immortal Primordial Spirit?
The cultivation of humans on Earth had reached a bottleneck. No one had broken through to the True God Level because no one could see through life and death and destroy their three souls and seven spirits.
Fusing the three spiritual and seven physical souls was not something that could be done in a short period of time. It required constant experimentation.
There were even those who suffered from intense pain from their souls and the invasion of their inner demons.
Wang Xing's willpower was incomparably strong. The pain in his soul was nothing to him. As for the invasion of the heart demon, he had never suffered it before. However, he felt that even if it did, he should be able to resist it.
The fusion of the three souls went very smoothly, and the seven spirits also transformed into wisps of energy that fused into the fusion.
Gradually, a shadow of Wang Xing appeared.
This was the shadow of the Primordial Spirit. Once it solidified, it would form an indestructible Primordial Spirit.
At this moment, he felt someone shaking his body.
"Hubby, you're finally awake."
An incomparably gentle voice sounded, making one's bones go soft.
"Ah?"
Wang Xing opened his eyes. He found himself lying on a big red bed. The walls around him were pasted with the word "Xi". The woman shaking him was none other than Cold Frost Condensation.
"Hubby, what's wrong?" Cold Frost Condensation was puzzled. "I told you not to drink so much at noon, but you drank. Now you're all drunk!"
"Me? You? "Wang Xing was stunned. At the same time, many memories flooded into his mind.
He and Cold Frost Condensation met by chance, fell in love, and finally got married today.
In order to deal with his bad friends, he drank a lot at noon. As a result, when he woke up, it was already 11 o 'clock at night.
"I … Wife, you're so beautiful." Wang Xing touched Cold Frost Condensation's face with one hand, full of tenderness.
"Hubby!" Cold Frost Condensation was a little shy.
"Hehe, today is our wedding night. If we don't do something, we'll miss it." Wang Xing looked at the time. It was almost 11: 30, and he pounced on Cold Frost Condensation like a wolf.
"Hubby, you … Be gentle!"
"Got it, I got it."
Wang Xing was pleased with himself and immediately got to work.
After a night of entanglement, Wang Xing was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth.
Leng Shuangning, on the other hand, looked at Wang Xing with some resentment. She couldn't even walk properly.
Wang Xing felt very happy.
The days in the future were still like this, full of happiness and sweetness. Gradually, seven years had passed.
"Dad, let's take the cable car up, okay?"
"Dad, take a picture of me."
Wang Xing and Cold Frost Condensation pulled the two children, a boy and a girl, and kept climbing up the mountain.
Cold Frost Condensation stroked her bangs. "It's the first day the Fairy Mountain scenic area is open, and there are so many people. If we had known, we would have come another day."
When Wang Xing heard the words Fairy Mountain, his heart skipped a beat. Then, he said casually, "It's the tourist season now. It doesn't matter which day it is. But it's good to have more people. It's more lively. Let's climb up first, and then take the cable car. "
Cold Frost Condensation nodded, and the two continued to climb up the mountain with the children.
At noon, the family took the cable car for a while and finally reached the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, there was a stone that was more than ten meters tall. Many people walked up the steps to take pictures. Wang Xing's family naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity.
Standing on the stone, a cool breeze blew gently. Wang Xing was suddenly startled.
"Hubby, what's wrong?" Cold Frost Condensation saw that Wang Xing suddenly stopped moving, and hurriedly pulled his arm.
"There … There should be a hall here. There … there should be a student dormitory over there … Wait, who am I?" Wang Xing seemed to have thought of something, and an extremely frightened expression appeared on his face. "Sendai Gakuin, where's my academy? No … This isn't reality. I'm dreaming … No, I'm breaking through. This is … my inner demon. "
"Hubby!"
"Dad!"
Wang Xing looked at Cold Frost Condensation and smiled bitterly. "I didn't expect that my inner demon would be you."
"Hubby, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"Mom, is Dad possessed?"
Wang Xing shook his head. "Fortunately, I came to my senses in the end. If I could even forget the Heavenly Immortal Mountain and Sendai Gakuin, then everything about Sendai Gakuin would disappear. At that time, I would really have nothing left."
If he forgot everything, his soul would naturally dissipate.
The primordial spirit projection that he had painstakingly condensed would also collapse.
It wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that his soul would scatter.
Now that he finally came to his senses, Wang Xing immediately closed his eyes and recited many obscure Buddhist scriptures.
Golden light suddenly appeared, and everything in front of him disappeared. Wang Xing returned to reality.
At this moment, his primordial spirit projection was on the verge of collapse. If he had been a little late, he would have been doomed eternally.
The Heavenly Immortal Mountain was the last attack of his inner demon, and it was also Wang Xing's last chance.
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