If the other cultivators were to encounter such an unforeseen event, their souls would have long been destroyed. The reason why Tang Huan was able to continue to exist was because of the "Jadeite Divine Orchid" that was derived from the essence of the divine moon.
After refining the "Jadeite Divine Orchid", even if Tang Huan's Dao Nascent Soul shattered, he would still be able to reassemble the shattered Dao Nascent Soul.
However, even if Tang Huan's Nascent Soul was different from an ordinary person's, being able to preserve his life with this degree of injury was already not bad. If he wanted to recover, it was definitely not something that could be done in a short period of time.
After understanding his own situation, Tang Huan had already mentally prepared himself for such a thing.
However, what surprised Tang Huan was that after entering the "Nether Realm", the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" had somehow obtained a golden pellet from the sucking. It was different from any of the pellets that Tang Huan had refined in the past, but it contained an incomparably dense immortal spirit aura, which Tang Huan was extremely familiar with.
Back then, when he had just ascended to the heavens, Tang Huan's body was also surrounded by that kind of immortal spirit aura.
Of course, in terms of the density of the intent, the Tang Huan at that time was far from being comparable to the golden pellet that the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" had obtained. Immortal spirit energy was an extremely mystical thing. Although the Heaven Realm was filled with immortal spirit energy, there were very few things that could emit immortal spirit energy.
Pills that contained immortal spirit energy were even rarer. At least in the "Emperor Dragon's Heavenly Palace", Tang Huan had never found one.
According to the information he had obtained from Pan Ji's memories, other than the special circumstances of ascending to the heavens, in the current Heaven Realm, things that contained immortal spirit energy were usually created by the Ancient Era's Immortals. Could it be that the pills obtained by the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" were immortal pills refined by the Ancient Era's Immortals?
The meaning of the word Ancient Era's Immortals was as distant as it appeared. The cultivators in the current Heaven Realm were either cultivators from the lower realms who had successfully transcended tribulation, or the descendants of cultivators from the lower realms. However, in ancient times, it was said that there were natives in the Heaven Realm.
At that time, the natives of the Heaven Realm were called "Immortals".
As for why they disappeared, even Pan Ji did not know. He only vaguely heard that it was related to a huge change in the Ancient Heaven Realm. However, even though the Ancient Era's Immortals were gone, a few things had been passed down, such as the "Nether Immortal Talisman" and the golden immortal pill.
"Ancient Era Immortals..."
From time to time, Tang Huan would have all kinds of thoughts, his imagination running wild.
Inside his Dantian, the "Nine Yang Divine Furnace" was rapidly circulating, refining the immortal pellet. The power that contained the immortal spirit energy was slowly fusing with the fragments of the Dao Nascent Soul. The countless fragments of the Dao Nascent Soul had already begun to show signs of gathering together, and it was getting more and more obvious.
In a quaint side hall at the peak of the mountain, Zuo Yi's heart was cold.
He had originally placed his hopes of saving the sect on Tang Huan, who had suddenly appeared on the altar, but he quickly discovered that this person was already heavily injured.
The surface of his body was covered in countless cracks, making him look like a bloody mess. Surprisingly, the blood that seeped out of the cracks was not red, but gold. His originally black robe, after being soaked in the golden blood, also revealed the same color as blood.
Seeing this, Zuo Yi felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over his head, and his head immediately turned cold.
However, Zuo Yi did not completely despair, so he brought Tang Huan back to this place and carefully examined him. As a result, the remaining half of his head also turned cold, and the last bit of hope in his heart was completely destroyed, because he realized that Tang Huan was not simply severely injured, but his Dao Nascent Soul had been shattered.
For a cultivator, even his Dao Nascent Soul had been shattered. It went without saying what would happen to him.
He wasn't dead yet, but he was probably just hanging on to his last breath.
Zuo Yi laughed bitterly and shook his head. He took out a healing pill with good effects and placed it in Tang Huan's mouth. Although he knew that such a pill would not be of much use, since this person had appeared on the altar of the Dan Yang Sect, it could be considered fate. He would do his best and leave it to fate.
If it was a vicious person, they might have ruthlessly killed Tang Huan at this time and snatched the cauldron that had devoured the "Di Ling Immortal Pill".
However, Zuo Yi did not have such thoughts.
When he was inspecting Tang Huan's injuries, he did not discover the existence of the cauldron within Tang Huan's Dantian. It could be seen that he was not an ordinary Dao Artifact. He had a premonition that even if he killed Tang Huan, he would not be able to see the cauldron.
Since that was the case, why should he be a vile person and harm someone's life?
Of course, even if it wasn't for this, he wouldn't have made a move. To be able to survive after his Nascent Soul had exploded, this person must have been an extremely powerful person before he was heavily injured. To be able to possess a treasure that was possessed by such an expert, with just his cultivation of the first level of the Heavenly Monarch Realm, it was impossible for him to subdue the treasure and merge it with the Mind Stigma.
If a miracle did not appear, the fate of the sect's destruction was inevitable.
He didn't know how many more days this senior would be able to hold on. If he was still alive after a few days, it would be difficult for him to escape from the Void Zen Sect's evil hands. In this way, although the cauldron had devoured the Pill Yang Sect's "Di Ling Immortal Pill", its master had also been implicated by the Pill Yang Sect. Forget it, that immortal pill could be considered as compensation. In any case, the Pill Yang Sect would not be able to escape destruction.
After staring blankly at Tang Huan for a moment, Zuo Yi shook his head and sighed inwardly. He walked out of the side hall, his back was bleak and his face was filled with helplessness. Before long, he would have to face the questioning of the sect elders again. However, no matter how they forced him, he would not be able to take out the immortal pill.
Days passed. As the ten-day time limit approached, the entire Dan Yang Sect was enveloped in a thick aura of despair.
This mountain peak was like a huge birdcage, and all the cultivators of the Dan Yang Sect were trapped birds in the cage.
In a situation where there was a huge disparity in strength between the two sides, no matter how they resisted, they were like fish on a chopping board, unable to escape. Seeing that the day of the sect's destruction was approaching, many cultivators rushed out of the mountain like moths flying into a flame, but they were all killed by the Void Zen Sect, and their corpses were thrown at the foot of the mountain.
This made the hearts of the people of the Dan Yang Sect feel like they were dead.
Inside the side hall at the top of the mountain, Tang Huan was still lying on the ground like a wooden sculpture, not moving at all. However, an earth-shattering change had already occurred within his Dantian. The continuous fusion of the immortal pill's medicinal power not only caused the Nascent Soul fragment to begin to gather, it was also gathering at an extremely fast speed.
Tang Huan was still unable to control his body, but his soul was already filled with surprise.
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