474: Chapter 474 Early Stage of the Spirit Realm, Tang Junyao Provokes

Whew!

Hun Tiandi took a deep breath. He could clearly feel that trace of the Soul Sword, nourished by the Sovereigns Blood, growing continuously.

Now, he just needed to wait patiently. Once the sword embryo was successfully nurtured, he would be able to refine the Sword Soul.

He glanced at the Blood Jade Palace Lantern inside the Huangquan Hall, stopped paying too much attention to it, and with a thought, left the Nether Small World.

Appearing in the Ten Thousand Soul Killing Realm, he walked out and happened to see the Soul Locking Hall.

Lei Xuanji and the others were waiting patiently. Three days had passed; the soul bodies in the great hall had long since crumbled, leaving only the glowing soul orb on the stone platform.

"You've come out of seclusion?" Lei Xuanji asked excitedly. "Your face is pale; are you injured?"

"Hmm, it's nothing, just a minor injury. Is the glowing soul orb ready?" Hun Tiandi nodded slightly and asked.

"It's ready!" Lei Xuanji replied. The two Dao Protectors behind her smiled bitterly; if their young miss had refined such a fortuitous opportunity, she would surely have been able to break through her soul bottleneck and advance to a brand-new level.

However, because their young miss was concerned for Hun Tiandi, she had refused to do so.

Hum!

Hun Tiandi looked at the glowing soul orb, joy flashing in his eyes. He reached out and grabbed it from the air, and the glowing soul orb, over a meter in size, landed in his hand.

"Help me guard the perimeter; I am going into seclusion to refine this." He then turned and entered the Ten Thousand Soul Killing Realm.

Inside the Ten Thousand Soul Killing Realm, Hun Tiandi pondered slightly. If he refined the glowing soul orb and merged it into his soul, not only would it repair the injuries caused by splitting his soul earlier,

it would even be able to nurture his soul and gradually increase the spiritual energy within it,

thereby allowing him to step into the so-called Spirit Realm in one fell swoop.

"In the ancient era, some Alchemists who had cultivated their souls to the Great Perfection of the Mortal Realm and touched upon the Spirit Realm would do everything in their power to find Spirit-Nurturing Dust to merge into their own souls."

"Spirit-Nurturing Dust is like a magnet; it can strengthen the spiritual energy within the soul, making it increasingly abundant, and can even improve one's state of enlightenment."

But right now, although Hun Tiandi did not have Spirit-Nurturing Dust, he had the glowing soul orb. With the assistance of the God Refining Art, advancing to the Spirit Realm was basically not a problem.

The so-called Soul Spirit Realm required the soul to possess the spiritual efficacy to imbue medicinal pills.

The prerequisite for this efficacy was having abundant and sufficient spiritual energy within the soul.

Without a special soul cultivation method, this spiritual energy would be completely impossible to perceive.

However, soul cultivation techniques had long since disappeared after the countless years since the ancient era; wanting to increase the spiritual energy in one's soul

could only be done by relying on external objects or fortuitous encounters.

Only then could one enter the Spirit Realm. It was extremely rare; the Spirit Realm was not something one could enter just because they wanted to.

However, Hun Tiandi not only possessed a soul cultivation method but also had the glowing soul orb in hand; advancing to the Soul Spirit Realm was a certainty.

"Taiyin True Fire, appear." Hun Tiandi stopped thinking. With a thought, a cluster of eerie blue flames emerged, enveloping the glowing soul orb. The terrifying temperature calcined it, and wisps of black gas surged out from within the glowing soul orb.

These were impurities in the soul origin, being refined into nothingness.

I do not know how much time passed, but the one-meter-large glowing soul orb had been calcined down to the size of a basketball, with crystalline and surging soul fluctuations rippling with a touch of spirituality.

He then slowly closed his eyes. A suction force emerged from the center of his brow, extracting a wisp of soul origin and drawing it into his sea of consciousness.

The God Refining Art operated crazily, absorbing and refining it, and his body trembled violently.

The Soul Sword, which had become dim and lusterless because of the splitting, was refined into pure soul origin and absorbed by the Soul Sword.

Clang.

It let out a sword hum as it merged into the sword-shaped soul. Just like that, it continuously refined and grew, and the soul injury had long since recovered.

However, Hun Tiandi did not stop; he continued to refine it incessantly.

Hiss!

Suddenly, there was a violent hissing sound. He perceived that the heaven and earth around him were suffused with a strange fluctuation, and faint wisps of airflow were seeping out from the depths of space in the air.

They drilled from the center of his brow into his sea of consciousness.

Along with the entry of the airflow, the operating speed of the God Refining Art was unprecedented, drawing the airflow to be refined according to the soul technique.

After releasing it, he immediately noticed that the spiritual energy contained within his soul was increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Spiritual energy?" Hun Tiandi had cultivated the Soul Spirit Realm before, so he naturally understood what this was about.

Immediately, he continuously refined the soul origin, drawing in spiritual energy to nourish his soul.

He frantically charged at the shackles of the Spirit Realm.

Crack!

After refining much of the soul origin, the originally basketball-sized glowing soul orb had now shrunk to the size of an infant's head.

A cracking sound came from within his soul, and the world before his eyes became different, becoming clear and visible.

Within his soul, the soul origin condensed by the God Refining Art merged with the spiritual energy, forming wisps of spiritual energy emitting a pale yellow glow.

It exuded a strange suction force, slowly extracting spiritual energy from the endless space.

The spiritual energy, following a strange execution trajectory, changed the essence of his soul, extracting spiritual energy from between heaven and earth, combined with the power of the God Refining Art.

It flowed continuously into Hun Tiandi's sea of consciousness.

"Soul Spirit Realm, Early Spirit Realm."

Hun Tiandi suddenly opened his eyes, erupting with two rays of brilliance. He could feel the spiritual energy nourishing and changing the essence of his soul.

The soul cultivation method, the God Refining Art, had also broken through to the sixth level; it could truly be called a double blessing.

Even the Soul Sword condensed by the Soul Weapon Art was changing, becoming more spiritual.

It was just that the speed was slow; this was a long transformation.

Outside the great hall, powerhouses were bombarding the spatial barrier of the Hall of Souls. Under the terrifying silver strange fire, a crack finally opened.

Whoosh!

A group of people rushed in. If Hun Tiandi were here, he would definitely recognize that the leading woman was none other than Tang Junyao, the young miss of Burning Flame Valley.

In the younger generation of the Central Plains, she was known as: Fairy Junyao.

Behind her followed six middle-aged men, dressed in pale red robes, their bodies permeated with terrifying auras; they looked extremely powerful.

"Young Miss, according to intelligence, this place is a remnant of the Hall of Souls from back then. That thing should be in the deepest part of the great hall,"

the red-haired old man behind her said.

"Let's go. Once we get the item, we leave immediately. The powerhouses of the Daxuan Heavenly Dynasty are also rushing here."

Tang Junyao said coldly, seemingly wanting to take a step ahead and seize the fortuitous opportunity.

Her figure flickered as she swept toward the depths of the black ancient hall. A quarter of an hour later, Tang Junyao stopped, because her path ahead was blocked by Lei Xuanji.

"Lei Xuanji, you want to block my path?" Tang Junyao's gaze was unkind as she stared at Lei Xuanji.

"It's not blocking your path; you should just retreat yourself!" Lei Xuanji was not polite at all.

As her voice fell, the two Dao Protectors behind her stepped forward, vigilant against a sneak attack by the people from Burning Flame Valley.

"Hahaha, Lei Xuanji, you still don't understand the current situation; six against two, the advantage is mine," Tang Junyao laughed arrogantly, acting extremely provocative.

"Burning Flame Valley?" A mere first-rate power, what can they do to my Lei Clan?

Lei Xuanji said disdainfully, not putting Tang Junyao, this young miss of Burning Flame Valley, in her eyes at all.

While the two were confronting each other, the spatial barrier was torn open, and another group of people entered; it was the powerhouses of the Daxuan Heavenly Dynasty.

However, the one leading them was not Emperor Gu Xuan, but a young man with an arrogant temperament, wearing a magnificent silver robe, and exuding an aura of a superior.

"Oh? Today, I am fortunate to see Fairy Junyao and Fairy Xuanji; it is my, Crown Prince Gu Zhanyi's, good luck."

As Crown Prince Gu Zhanyi entered, he happened to see Tang Junyao's provocation and