Chapter 643
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"Then can I still transform into a dragon now?"
Long Bufan was worried in his heart. Immediately, his spiritual consciousness sank and touched the original soul of the black Yimo. Its human appearance also suddenly transformed into the form of a dragon blood demon soldier in an instant. A powerful and tyrannical baleful aura immediately spread out.
Immediately after, his spiritual consciousness sank into the fire Original Spirit of the Hybrid Demon. Its form was also instantly shrouded in flames. The fiery red scales emitted a terrifying heat aura.
Such an experiment also completely dispelled the worries in Long Bufan's heart. When he remembered that he had two Original Spirits of different attributes, he suddenly felt like he was in a dream.
"My current cultivation is at the peak of the first level of the Divine Sea. If I absorb and condense it for a while, I should be able to break through to the second level of the Divine Sea."
Long Bufan muttered to himself. After restraining his emotions, he sat down cross-legged again. Just as he was about to absorb the pure yuan qi, he discovered that the yuan qi around his body had become much thinner. After a few breaths, there was no more yuan river above his head.
"Is it time?"
A thought flashed through Long Bufan's mind as he raised his head to look at the sky. He saw that the runes on the stone platform that he was sitting on had released a rune isolation array, isolating him from the Yuan River. Evidently, his one day of training had ended.
"Although I haven't stepped into the second level of the Divine Sea, it's not bad."
An arc slowly surfaced on the corner of Long Bufan's mouth after he once again took a look at the two Yimo Yuan Spirits within his Dantian sea. Immediately, he stood up abruptly and stepped out from this thousand feet tall stone pillar, before drifting downwards.
At the same time, the other nine direct disciples also stopped their cultivation. Nine figures flew out from the stone platform.
Although they had only cultivated for a short day, everyone had benefited a lot. Their strength had more or less increased.
As soon as Long Bufan landed, a white figure suddenly flew over and stopped on his shoulder.
"Xiao Bai, sorry to keep you waiting." Long Bufan tilted his head and glanced at the foxtail marten Xiao Bai. He was in a good mood. He took out a big apple from his storage bag and handed it to Xiao Bai.
"Squeak, squeak ~" Xiao Bai immediately started chewing excitedly.
Ye Chen, who had been quietly waiting for this moment, also came up to welcome him. He looked at Long Bufan and asked with anticipation, "Junior-apprentice Brother Long, have you stepped into the second stage of the Divine Sea realm yet?"
Long Bufan smiled embarrassedly and shook his head, saying, "Right now, I'm only at the peak first level Divine Sea. I'm still a step away from the second level Divine Sea."
"What? Just one more step? "
Hearing this, Ye Chen's face was filled with disbelief. Usually, disciples who entered the Essence River Head Immersion for the first time would benefit the most and would be able to break through to the next realm.
And with Long Bufan's talent, he should have been able to smoothly step into the second level of the Divine Sea realm. How could he still be a step away?
But when he sensed carefully, Ye Chen found that Long Bufan's aura was indeed still at the first level of the Divine Sea realm. However, he had made a small breakthrough, rising from the initial stage to the peak stage.
"What's going on?" Ye Chen stared at Long Bufan in disbelief.
"Perhaps I haven't accumulated enough." Long Bufan rubbed his nose and smiled indifferently. He didn't say anything else.
"You haven't accumulated enough?"
Ye Chen's eyes were suspicious, but seeing that Long Bufan didn't want to explain, he didn't ask any more questions.
After exchanging a few words with Ye Chen, Long Bufan didn't stay any longer. He stepped on his sword and soared into the sky. However, just as he was about to fly in the direction of the Alchemy Pavilion, a faint-yellow sound transmitting talisman suddenly flew out of his storage bag and slowly burned in front of him. A voice sounded in his mind.
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