Sacred Martial Divine Sovereign

Time passed quickly. The sun was falling from the sky, and the bright moon was rising. The stars lit up the night sky, and from time to time, they flickered. It was as if they were trying to entice the living beings on the earth to pry into their secrets.    

Ao Lingchen sat cross-legged in his room for a full eight hours. Outside his room, the people waiting for him to come out of their seclusion also waited for eight hours. They waited from the sun high up in the sky to the bright moon and stars that rose into the sky.    

"All of you can go back and rest first. I'll just wait here!"    

He looked at Xia Jingxue who sat beside him in a daze and did not say a word. He also looked at Mo Yiyun, who had stood there for an entire day without moving like a statue. Suen Zhiming sighed helplessly. He was most worried about these two people. These two people had not talked about eating from afternoon till now. They hadn't even touched a single drop of water. This kind of situation made everyone worry.    

"Little sister Xue'er, let's go back and rest for a while!" Suen Zhiming reached out and patted Xia Jingxue's shoulder gently, wanting to persuade her to go back and rest. Although everyone was a martial artist, this kind of low state was the easiest to hurt one's body. He did not want this girl to fall before Ao Lingchen came out of seclusion!    

"No, I want to wait here for Lingchen to come out of seclusion!"    

Xia Jingxue shook her head lightly. She did not want to go anywhere now. She just wanted to wait here. When Ao Lingchen came out of seclusion, she wanted to be the first to see the latter safe and sound. Only then could she feel at ease.    

"Sigh!" Seeing Xia Jingxue like this, Suen Zhiming did not know what to say. He knew very well what kind of character this girl had. When she decided on something, no matter how he tried to persuade her, it would not have any effect.    

"Little girl Mo, you go back and rest for a while!" While Suen Zhiming was persuading Xia Jingxue, Su Ningxue was also persuading Mo Yiyun who was beside him. The situation of the little girl beside him was also heartbreaking. She had been standing there for a few hours. She did not move and did not say anything. It was like a piece of rock.    

"No need!" A cold voice came from Mo Yiyun's mouth. She stood in place and stared blankly at the room, not moving at all.    

"If you don't go back to rest, then you have to sit down and rest for a while!"    

Looking at the stubborn Mo Yiyun, Su Ningxue pulled Mo Yiyun's hand and wanted to pull her to the side to sit and wait.    

However, Su Ningxue used her strength to pull and suffered a stubborn resistance. She was unable to pull Mo Yiyun to the side unless she used her vitality.    

"Why don't all of you go back first!"    

Seeing the two girls like this, Suen Zhiming could only helplessly say to Ji Luofeng, Wang Erdai, Ouyang Yu and the others beside him. Everyone had been waiting here for an entire day.    

"I'm not going back. I want to wait for Big Brother Ao to come out of seclusion!"    

Wang Erdai leaned back on the wooden chair and closed his eyes, as if he would never leave!    

"I'm responsible for junior brother Ao's death. I will wait here for him to come out of his seclusion." Ouyang Yu looked at Suen Zhiming and shook his head. His emotions were extremely complicated. He blamed himself for Ao Lingchen's current state.    

"Alright. Since all of you like to wait here, let's wait together. I think Brother Ao will come out of seclusion soon!"    

Ji Luofeng shrugged at Suen Zhiming and sat on the chair, waiting quietly.    

The group of people outside the room were anxiously waiting. At this moment, Ao Lingchen's body had undergone a tremendous change.    

"The Power of Destruction has been completely absorbed, and his injuries have also recovered. It seems like it's time to break through to the Stage of Martial Spirit!"    

Ao Lingchen closed his eyes tightly and observed the changes within his body. A serious expression emerged on his face.    

Healing his injuries was a very difficult task, and breaking through to the ___ was even more difficult.    

Ao Lingchen had been longing for the Martial Spirit for a long time, and now, it was a perfect opportunity for him to break through to the Stage of Martial Spirit. So, he naturally had to be more cautious.    

To Ao Lingchen, breaking through to the next realm was no less difficult than using the Power of Destruction to temper his body. Because, if he didn't take any precautions, not only would he fail to break through to the next realm, his Yuan energy would be severely damaged, and his foundation might even be damaged!    

"The natural spiritual energy here is still a little weak. Looks like I can only fight with all my might!"    

Ao Lingchen frowned slightly. The natural spiritual energy in the small courtyard was compared to the energy in Spirit Refinement Tower. After all, it was still a lot weaker than the spiritual Qi of ___. Now, he felt good about it. It gave him a strange feeling that made him full of confidence in breaking through to the Stage of Martial Spirit. If he didn't break through right now, he would have chosen to go to the Spirit Refinement Tower and miss out on such a good condition. It wouldn't be worth it.    

The desire of a Stage of Martial Spirit made Ao Lingchen unwilling to wait for even a quarter of an hour. He didn't want to miss even a single chance.    

Furthermore, Ao Lingchen knew very well that with his current physical strength, even if he failed to break through to the Martial Spirit, he would at most be severely injured. The chances of him going berserk and becoming a cripple was extremely low.    

"Come, let me see how difficult the bottleneck of a Martial Spirit is!" He clenched his fist tightly, then slightly loosened his grip on his thigh. The Mixed Essence Arts and Creation Spell circulated abruptly. Boundless Yuan Qi in his Dantian covered the sky and covered the earth. It flowed through his meridians and gushed out crazily. In the blink of an eye, he had completed a major Circulatory Cycle Revolution!    

Martial Spirit. Ao Lingchen did not know much about this realm. However, he knew that there was a huge difference between a Martial Spirit and a martial master. That was the condition of the Dantian. A Martial Spirit could condense the Yuan Qi in the Dantian into a solid state. It was completely different from the liquid state in a martial master's body.    

If he wanted to condense the liquid Yuan Qi into a crystal, he would need thousands of times of tempering. After countless purification, this compression would take a lot of time. However, the amount of Yuan Qi condensed into a crystal far exceeded that of a liquid state. The explosive power was also far above that of liquid Yuan Qi.    

Ao Lingchen knew the difference between a Martial Spirit and a martial master, but he didn't know how to condense a crystal. But he knew one thing, compression, crazy compression, it was like compressing Yuan Qi into liquid water droplets, as long as the liquid Yuan Qi was compressed crazily. It could definitely be compressed into crystals.    

With an idea in mind, Ao Lingchen crazily circulated the Mixed Essence Arts and Creation Spell. The Yuan Qi in his body circulated at an unprecedented speed, following the crazy circulation and compression. The surrounding Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth was compressed by Ao Lingchen and merged into his Dantian.    

After absorbing crazily for an hour, Ao Lingchen finally felt his Dantian fill up. The liquid water that was emitting dense natural Qi filled his Dantian and was constantly emitting a shocking Qi.    

"It's time!" Feeling the intense feeling of the water droplets that emitted the natural energy, Ao Lingchen's heart pounded violently. He knew very well what he should do next.    

"Stage of Martial Spirit, I'm coming!"    

Crazy thoughts emerged in Ao Lingchen's mind. The Mixed Essence Arts was spinning crazily at this moment. The liquid Yuan Qi in his dantian was shaking violently, and it was gathering and squeezing towards the center of his dantian.    

Ao Lingchen didn't care about too many things about how to break through to the Martial Spirit. Even if he wanted to, the arrow was already on the bowstring, and he had no choice but to release it.