When Ye Mo left the Silver Fox Palace, Daoist Bai Mei arranged a training palace for Ye Mo. The palace was protected by a formation. Only the powerful disciples of the Silver Fox Society were qualified to enjoy it. It was much better than finding a place to train in the Silver Fox Space.
Moreover, cultivating in the palace, Ye Mo could directly communicate with the Dragon Realm without being discovered. This training speed was much faster than ordinary people. He could feel that he had reached a bottleneck in his realm. He could master more than 1,000 types of Immortal Martial Techniques. As long as he slowly accumulated his Holy Decree, advancing to the Seventh Level Immortal Saint was just a matter of time.
Ye Mo calmed himself down and stopped thinking about Ye Qing. As long as he became stronger, he would have a higher chance of rescuing Ye Qing.
He sat down cross-legged. An image of the Dragon Realm appeared behind him. Endless Dragon Aura poured into Ye Mo's body. It entered his body through his pores and entered his Energy Center.
Although using the Dragon Aura to train faster, advancing to the Seventh Level Immortal Saint wasn't something that could be done in a day.
Time passed bit by bit.
One month, two months, three months. Soon, a year had passed.
Ye Mo had absorbed a large amount of Dragon Aura. Coupled with the Pure Yang Pills, the accumulated energy in his body had reached saturation. After a year of comprehension, his Holy Decree had reached a bottleneck.
Now, he finally had the confidence to break through to the Seventh Level Immortal Saint. After a year of accumulating Dragon Aura and condensing more than 300 types of Immortal Martial Techniques, he would be able to condense an even stronger Holy Mark.
"Condense Holy Mark!"
The energy inside Ye Mo's body grew more and more. In the end, it exploded and turned into a mist. Ye Mo controlled the Holy's Decree and started to condense the Saint Mark again. More than 300 balls of light, representing more than 300 different Immortal Martial Abilities, gathered together. The mist condensed, and a Saint Mark took shape.
But Ye Mo had underestimated the seventh Holy Mark. To condense more than 300 different Immortal Martial Techniques, the amount of energy needed was far beyond Ye Mo's estimation.
Because, when Ye Mo was about to complete the condensation of the seventh Holy Mark, all the energy in his body disappeared. The Dragon Aura that he had accumulated for a year couldn't be completed.
Ye Mo instantly burned 100 million Pure Yang Pills and absorbed all the energy into his body, replenishing the energy needed to form the Saint Mark. In an instant, Ye Mo completed the formation of the seventh Saint Mark.
This time, there was no Great Tribulation. The Silver Fox Space was reinforced by Yin and Yang. The space was extremely tough, so the Great Tribulation of Heaven and Earth could not break through the space.
But Ye Mo knew that once he left the Silver Fox Space, he would attract a Great Tribulation. Ye Mo was very calm about this kind of Great Tribulation. With the strength of his body, strengthened by Elder Qing Xuan, and with the Killing God Seal lifted seven times, he was already comparable to an ordinary Immortal King. Even if he stood there, this kind of Great Tribulation wouldn't be able to hurt him.
"Now that I've advanced to the Seventh Order of the Immortal Saint Realm, I've gained the power of another Sage Mark. Unless my opponent's will is in the Eighth Heaven of the Immortal World, an ordinary First Order Immortal King won't be able to defeat me."
Ye Mo absorbed all the power into his body. The seven Saint Marks hovered above his body like seven young dragons. With a casual movement, they could swallow and spit out power. Like a volcano eruption, disaster descended.
After a year of hard training, Ye Mo could be considered to have reached the Seventh Order of the Immortal Saint Realm.
During this year of closed-door training, Ye Mo didn't care about the world. After he went out, he found out that a lot of things had happened. First, the news of his death had spread throughout the Immortal World. After all, he was already somewhat famous in the Immortal World. He had been killed by Zhou Han. From one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, the news spread from one person to another. Adding to the fact that he had completely disappeared, no one would believe that Ye Mo was still alive.
Of course, there was another important matter, and that was that Zhou Han still refused to release Ye Qing. He gave an unyielding reply. This reply caused Lian Suhuan, who was in seclusion, to be shocked. She could already guess that the academy was really planning to start a war with them.
But neither side made a move.
Lian Suhuan was helping Bai Mei Daoist and the Black Mountain Old Demon to make a breakthrough. Zhou Han was also doing his best to make a breakthrough to the Second Order Immortal Ancestor. Both sides were making their final preparations.
Perhaps, a real war would break out soon.
"Unknowingly, I've been in closed-door training for more than a year. I wonder how Xiaohu's cultivation is going?"
With that thought in mind, Ye Mo headed straight for Lian Xiaohu's palace. But before he could even get close to the palace, he was stopped by the palace guards.
"Long Mo, now that Young Mistress is truly in seclusion, she has ordered that no one is allowed to approach the palace."
The guard immediately said.
"Do you know what happened to Miss?"
Ye Mo asked.
"This?"
The guard hesitated for a moment before saying, "There seems to be a problem with the Young Miss's body. It is said that there is an extremely unstable energy in her body that could break out at any time. She is currently doing her best to suppress it. Even the leaders don't dare to approach the Young Miss."
"Long Mo, you better not get close to Foxy."
At this moment, Xue Sanniang slowly walked over and kindly reminded, "The First Master has also ordered that no one is allowed to approach Xiao Hu. Whether or not she can suppress the power within her body is entirely up to her."
"That's eight thousand years of accumulated magic power. How can a Celestial Sage suppress it? Is there no other way? "
Ye Mo said anxiously.
"No!"
Xue Sanniang shook her head, frowning slightly. "Right now, she can only rely on herself. The First Master said that the magic power within her body can only stay stable for three years at most. After three years, if Xiao Hu is unable to suppress it, it will completely erupt."
"What?"
Ye Mo was shocked. Unable to suppress the magic power, it would completely erupt. In other words, Lian Xiaohu could only live for three years at most. Nobody would be able to withstand eight thousand years of accumulated magic power, not even Lian Suhuan.
Thinking back to when he had tried to persuade Lian Xiaohu, Lian Xiaohu had always had an indifferent expression. Perhaps she had long known that there was an extremely unstable power within her body that could erupt at any time.
That was why she had said that cultivation was meaningless to her. She had only been pretending to be who she was.
"Brother Ye Mo, suppressing the magic power within Lian Xiaohu's body isn't impossible. Ling 'er has a way."
After a year, Ling 'er had long since recovered.
"You mean using the Immortal Talisman?"
Ye Mo asked in surprise. Ling 'er's words were like a ray of light in the dark night, completely illuminating him.
"That's right," Ling 'er said. "But this kind of Immortal Talisman doesn't exist in the Immortal World. It can only be cultivated. It requires eight different Level Seven Wood Elemental Deity Cores, as well as the power of one of the top five Primordial Trees on the List."
Ye Mo nodded.
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