He wanted to cry and laugh, but he couldn't cry or laugh.

In his mind, the false and illusory memory became more and more blurred, but his mind was immersed in it and gradually became chaotic.

"Run the Holy Spirit!" Just when his mind was about to be completely lost, Gu Fenghua's voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Chang Wanfa, like a slap in the face, woke up immediately.

In front of him, Gu Fenghua was making handprints, and the runes leaped out of his white fingers and printed on his forehead. A mysterious Qi poured into his heart with the rune, like a spring full of vitality, nourishing his mind.

Although the confused memory still flashed in his mind, he always kept a trace of clarity in his heart.

Dare not neglect, Chang Wanfa put aside thoughts, continue to make a handprint.

A purple mist, appeared behind him, slowly rotating, slowly condensing!

"Holy soul pearl!" Lorne cheered with joy.

Looking at Chang Wan's Holy Spirit beads, Han Yangshu and Chang Yingrong's eyes also show ecstasy.

If they can't condense the holy soul beads, but use the secret method to promote the heavenly saint, it means the end of the cultivation. This can be said to be the iron law in the stepless holy heaven. No matter how much they trust Gu Fenghua's words, they still feel completely different when they hear and see them.

Successful, really successful, the world really has such a wonderful magic! Chang Wan was even more excited when he felt that the Holy Spirit bead was slowly condensing. He almost cried with joy. But soon, the joy on his face quickly disappeared, and his expression became dignified.

The Holy Spirit bead is the condensation of Holy Spirit, holy source power and divine idea. He can be promoted to Tiansheng by force. Of course, the Holy Spirit is not bad. After so many years' delay in Tiansheng, the holy source power is barely enough, but when it comes to divine idea, it's a little worse. He knew very well that his own mind was enough to condense the holy soul beads. Even if the condensation was successful, his mind would be greatly damaged, and his future cultivation would still be difficult.

What's more, he has seven points in his mind. If he is seriously damaged, he will not be able to recover at all. At that time, he will have lost his mind, but he won't even have the chance to walk hard.

Seeing Chang Wanfa's gradually dignified look, Han Yangshu and others can also think of it. At this time, it's too early to be happy. Things are not as simple as they imagined, and their hearts are gradually hanging.

With the continuous condensation of Holy Spirit beads, the power of Chang Wanfa's divine thoughts continuously converges with the power of Holy Spirit and holy source, and becomes weaker and weaker. Although with Gu Fenghua's help, he still maintains the lucidity of Lingtai, but his consciousness is still weaker and weaker, and gradually lost. He has a kind of illusory feeling of being in a dream, and his heart is becoming more and more heavy.

He can almost be sure that if he continues like this, even if he successfully condenses the Holy Spirit bead, he will not escape the fate of losing his mind or even falling into madness.

Chaoyang Shu and Chang Yingrong's strength can't be compared with Gu Fenghua's, but with the help of Jiuqiao lingxinmu, they have improved a lot recently. They also realize that he is different, and their hearts are all raised in his throat.

"Holy Spirit, Xuantian!" Gu Fenghua's fingerprints are on Chang Wanfa's eyebrows.

The clear and pleasant sound fell to Chang Wanfa's ears, just like the immortal sound. His mind, which was gradually lost, regained consciousness in an instant. He clearly felt that a force of holy source was pouring into his brow with Gu Fenghua's slender finger. The force of holy source contained infinite vitality, but it was totally different from ordinary vitality.

Under the nourishment of the vitality, his idea that he could only keep the last point of Lingtai immortal grew as fast as a bamboo shoot after the rain. The idea that one part is divided into seven is just an instant congealed into one, even stronger than in the past.

The aura of heaven and earth converges from all directions. Without absorbing it, it is directly integrated into the meridians. His holy spirit is constantly improving and breaking through the bottlenecks.

Two lines of old tears rolled down my cheeks. After many years, he finally felt the taste of this breakthrough again. He thought that he would never feel like this again in his life.

Even if he didn't need to explore his mind, he knew that he had successfully condensed the Holy Spirit bead and set foot on the road of cultivation again.

He wanted to scream, but because he was too excited, he couldn't make a sound.