"Sect Master, you!" Feng Xiangu's face trembled, and she looked at the alluring woman in surprise.

"The imprint of the holy soul is already under my control. Two days later, I will give every sect a surprise. At that time, our Jade Cloud Sect will be the existence second only to the four great royal cities." The coquettish woman raised her palm, Strands of golden spiritual threads are outlined.

"This is?" Feng Xiangu's face was shocked again.

Holy Soul Seal, no, it's not a real Holy Soul Seal, it's just a prototype.

As the coquettish woman herself said, this mark is already under her control.

With the prototype, it is equivalent to completing the leap from the heavenly spirit to the holy soul.

All that is left is to continuously solidify and stabilize the artistic conception of the Heavenly Spirit until a complete imprint of the holy soul is condensed.

"The artistic conception of the heavenly spirit in that kid's body is extraordinarily pure. If I can drink a few more, within five years, I will be able to step into the holy soul."

Looking at the suzerain's excited smile and eyes, Feng Xiangu only felt a deep shock in her heart.

The four royal cities have ruled the Canggu Realm for a long time, although the four holy souls don't interfere with the daily affairs of the Canggu Realm.

But as long as they are there, each sect needs to contribute a lot of cultivation resources to the City Lord's Mansion every year.

"Congratulations suzerain, congratulations suzerain!" Feng Xiangu finally came to her senses.

This is the Biyun Sect, the first-class force in the Canggu world, and this time it is in a rare opportunity.

"Sect Master, the current situation in the Canggu Realm is turbulent. The Nanwang City Master even led the masters to fight for the Nine Heavens Kunpeng. The other sects also have their own actions. It will change if it is too late. Why don't the suzerain swallow that person's artistic conception now." Feng Xiangu suggested in a low voice.

"Elder Feng, are you teaching me how to do things?" The voice of the alluring woman suddenly turned cold.

"Don't dare, this old slave doesn't dare." Feng Xiangu's body trembled, she hurriedly took a step back and bowed to make amends.

"Go down, and make preparations for the wedding banquet in two days' time. This time, I want all those sects who came to watch the excitement to bow their heads!" The coquettish woman regained her charm.

"Yes, this old servant will leave." Feng Xiangu bowed her head and exited the hall.

When she turned around, the corner of Feng Xiangu's mouth showed a bit of sadness.

Outside the sect, she is a generation of strong people who are feared by others, but in the sect, since the past few years, her status has been suppressed intentionally or unintentionally by the suzerain.

She knew the reason for this, but the status quo was not something she could change.

Inside the hall.

After Feng Xiangu left, the head of Biyun Sect looked at Feng Xiangu's back and thought for a moment.

It wasn't until Feng Xiangu's figure disappeared around the corner that the alluring woman waved lightly.

"Sovereign." The confidant next to him stepped forward knowingly.

"Go and make arrangements. Take good care of that blood food. Before the big wedding, no one is allowed to visit." The coquettish woman ordered.

"Yes." The young woman next to her bowed her head.

"etc."

Before her confidant got up, the coquettish woman changed her mind again and said: "I'll go in person, the elders in the sect have been quite talkative to me in recent years, and I only took out one tenth of the artistic conception in that kid's body. The next one needs to stabilize himself before he can reach the purest level."

"Sovereign, that person's mental power is still in a state of slack, why don't we use some pills that concentrate the spiritual power to help him recover faster." The confidant suggested in a low voice, judging by the voice, it was more casual than that of Feng Xiangu who had just left many.

"People with this kind of talent are rare to meet in a hundred years. No one can tell what the relationship between spiritual power and Tianling artistic conception is. If something goes wrong, do you want me to waste all my previous efforts for several years!"

The coquettish woman drank in a low voice.