Three days passed in a flash, and the three days of cultivation allowed the three of them to make great progress. Ye Jingyun broke through two levels in a row. Ji Die also broke through one level and reached the peak of the sixth level of Xuanming Realm.

Only Ye Chu is still in the innate realm. Ji Die and Ye Jingyun woke up from the cultivator and looked at Ye Chu sitting cross-legged there. They looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.

At this moment, Ye Chu was sitting there quietly cross-legged, and the spiritual energy merged into his body. Ye Chu did not deliberately absorb it. The speed of integrating into his body was extremely slow. It would be impossible for Ye Chu to reach the Yuanling Realm at this speed.

Ye Jingyun shook his head, thinking that Ye Chu was still limited in his talent after all. The Yuanling Realm is a hurdle, and Ye Chu could not use this treasure land to break through, for fear that he could reach the peak of the innate realm. This was already his limit.

At this moment, Ye Chu was slowly absorbing a stream of power, and Ye Chu had no intention of breaking through to the Yuanling Realm at this moment. At this moment, Ye Chu's mind was completely integrated into the sea of ​​qi, and there were strange phenomena in his sea of ​​qi.

The flashing light of the lines on the arms actually blends with the surging light of the black iron. Between the two, Ye Chu's qi sea is tempering, and Ye Chu's qi sea is opening up and growing stronger.

At the same time, the light shrouded Ye Chu's Yuan Ling, and Ye Chu's Yuan Ling could no longer swallow a trace of spiritual energy. However, the black iron pattern carried Ye Chu's Yuan Ling. Every time he ran, Ye Chu's Yuan Ling became a little more agile.

The golden doll once said that black iron is a treasure born with earth, and its spiritual shaping effect is amazing. At this moment, Ye Chu really felt the chill of his words. As the Yuan Ling moves with the patterns on the black iron, there is a strange meaning in the Yuan Ling. The meaning comes to Ye Chu himself, but it is stained with the aura of black iron, which is a bit mysterious.

Similarly, the patterns on Ye Chu's arm merged into Ye Chu's Yuan Spirit bit by bit. Ye Chu clearly had a clear gap that as the patterns merged, the supreme intention stopped spreading.

This is an amazing transformation, how terrifying the meaning of the Supreme? These lines can actually stop them, which is enough to prove its extraordinaryness.

The Yuan Ling is transforming, and the light of black iron is shrouding on the Yuan Ling. Mysterious and cumbersome textures flash, constantly tempering Ye Chu's Yuan Ling. Ye Chu's mind is integrated into it and understands the mysterious method of texture.

He has low strength and can only understand what he can understand, but he forced himself to remember these textures, imprinting himself in his own primordial spirit, and his head would explode for this.

But Ye Chu persevered, and this black iron was the treasure. Even the Supreme once created the golden book of shaping spirits. Ye Chu did not have the ability of the Supreme, so he could only forcibly imprint it in his own primordial spirit, hoping to receive it one day.

When Ye Chu imprinted these textures on the Yuanling, the light of both finally broke, and when it broke, the sky of the shaping spirit crazily poured into Ye Chu's Yuanling.

"Boom..."

A storm sounded outside, and the spirit-shaping aura carried true energy and rushed towards Ye Chu frantically. The calm surroundings just now started to riot in an instant, and a hurricane blew up.

This spiritual energy like a hurricane surged towards Ye Chu's body, causing changes in the world.

Ji Die and Ye Jingyun were beside Ye Chu. When they were blown by a hurricane, their dresses scattered, revealing their white thighs. They were sexy and seductive, and could make people's blood boil. But Ye Chu did not have the chance to see such a beautiful scene.

The two women took a few steps back, avoiding the surging hurricane, and stared blankly at Ye Chu, who was crazyly absorbing the surrounding spirit-shaping aura. Looking at the spirit-shaping aura that was constantly blending into Ye Chu's body like a tide, it was shaken and terrifying.

Ye Jingyun was shocked and murmured to himself: "Ye Chu is going to break through to the Yuanling Realm, but the amount of spiritual energy swallowed is too terrifying. I used the family treasure back then, but it was just comparable to it."

Ji Die also looked at Ye Chu with a burning gaze. The speed of devouring spiritual energy was beyond her imagination. It was difficult to understand that Ye Chu needed such terrifying spiritual energy.

"Do you know what kind of spirit-shaping technique he is practicing?" Ji Die asked Ye Jingyun, thinking that it would be difficult to reach this level with Ye Chu's talent, and that could only be compensated by the spirit-shaping technique. However, if someone with such a talent can advance to the Yuanling Realm and riot in such an unusual state, the spirit-shaping technique is absolutely amazing.

"I don't know either! But before that, when he was in the imperial city, he had no headaches in the spirit-shaping technique." Ye Jingyun replied.

As the two of them spoke, the tumultuous spiritual energy rioted again, like the river water that broke through the dam, which was more than several times more terrifying than before.

Ji Die finally changed her expression and looked at Ye Chu with wide eyes. Such crazy devouring speed was not much better than she had back then. Although she had never obtained the golden book, her spiritual shaping technique she practiced was not as good as it is now. However, that spiritual shaping technique was also amazing. With her talent, she definitely thought that few people could compare to the abnormality of breaking through the Yuanling Realm.

But Ye Chu's momentum of devouring spiritual energy at this moment was much the same as her back then. Ye Chu's talent naturally cannot be compared with her, so there is only one possibility. Ye Chu's spirit-shaping skills are more than her back then.

"How is this possible? He has the supreme method of shaping spirits, comparable to that of a golden book?" Ji Die stared at Ye Chu blankly. If this was the case, it would be too shocking, but how is this possible?

How rare is the Supreme Law? It is one of the most precious treasures in the world. It would be difficult to obtain her golden book without luck. There are so many ancient tribes in the world, but how many people can obtain the Supreme Law?

Even some supreme descendants cannot possess the supreme law.

Even if Ye Chu's origin is mysterious, such a treasure will not fall into his hands.

Ji Die looked at Ye Chu, watched the rushing spirit-shaping aura merge into Ye Chu's body, and felt that Ye Chu's aura was constantly increasing.

At this moment, Ye Chu, based on the Yuan Ling and combined with the black iron pattern, seemed to be the sculpting spirit of heaven and earth, and was crazyly integrated into his Yuan Ling, causing his Yuan Ling to shine brightly.

The patterns flashed, and as the spirit-shaped aura scattered in Ye Chu's Yuan Ling, Ye Chu's Yuan Ling's agility became more and more obvious. Ye Chu's artistic conception seemed to be about to understand the sun, moon, mountains and rivers. Ye Chu felt that he wanted to ascend to the sky to the immortals.

This is an illusion, but the meaning of this illusion is huge. This represents Ye Chu's intention, far exceeding the level of cultivating his own primordial spirit, and the artistic conception begins to transform towards the perception of heaven, earth, mountains, rivers, sun, moon and stars.

The spirit-shaping energy was constantly integrated, and the patterns scattered into Ye Chu's body, and the sea of ​​energy was constantly shaking. Ye Chu gritted his teeth and tried hard to drive the Yuanling. He wanted to condense his mind patterns.

But although Ye Chu has extraordinary Yuan Ling, his talent in Qihai is limited, and his mind pattern has to pass through Qihai. It is extremely difficult to condense by the Qihai.

Ye Chu was unwilling to give up. The meaning of the Ideal Pattern was too great. If it was not condensed at this moment, even if it could be condensed in the future, it would lose the opportunity compared with others.

Ye Chu shouted suddenly, his momentum was rioting, his artistic conception surged, and his energy was combined with the power of the Qihai Sea and rushed out of his body: "Condensation!"

Ji Die and Ye Jingyun both opened their eyes wide, wanting to witness Ye Chu's condensation of mind patterns. They want to see how Ye Chu can devour such a terrifying spirit-shaping energy and condense the mind patterns.
Chapter completed!