Chapter 443

Lingyan realm can be said to be the last and most important accumulation of information for practitioners. It is even rumored that the foundation of this realm will have a great impact on practitioners' involvement in the field of saints in the future.

In order to develop their own spiritual pulse, practitioners must refine the source fire of heaven and earth, and refine their Tao soul, spiritual power, meridians and physique to the extreme, so as to sense the opportunity of their own spiritual pulse evolution.

It is reasonable to say that after refining the chaotic immortal fire, Ye Hao has already quenched all aspects of himself to the extreme. The fire can no longer be perfect, but he has never felt the opportunity to evolve his spiritual pulse, which can be said to be extremely abnormal.

"How is this possible?"

Hearing the speech, even the green shirt Confucian scholars were slightly stunned. He thought that the youth was deliberately suppressing himself, because the accumulation of the former, even from his perspective, was extremely amazing, no less than those immortal Taoist legitimate Tianjiao. If you want to develop the spiritual pulse, it should be natural. How can you not feel the opportunity to break the environment?

"Senior, when Zhang opened up this place of trial, he left some behind hands. You might as well try again."

The scholar in green shirt pondered and opened his mouth. Ye Hao nodded when he heard the speech and sat down directly with his eyes closed. After all, a saint was present to give instructions personally. Such opportunities can be said to be difficult to meet forever.

However, with the passage of time, Ye Hao still didn't feel the opportunity to evolve his own spiritual pulse. Finally, he had no choice but to open his eyes and shake his head at the former.

The green shirt Confucian frowned slightly and asked, "elder, don't you feel that there is a special force in this world?"

Hearing the speech, Ye Hao still shook his head and had more helplessness on his face. He had heard Xie Daoyu mention this for a long time, but he didn't feel any special in this world at all.

"It doesn't make sense."

The green shirt Confucian said to himself. After thinking for a while, he looked at Ye Hao and said, "senior, if you don't mind, can Zhang help you?"

Ye Hao hesitated for a moment and even agreed. After all, the former's unfathomable strength didn't need to bother so much if it was bad for him.

"In this way, it offends."

The Confucian scholar in green shirt made Ye Hao feel uncomfortable again.

WOW!

In the next moment, the green shirt Confucian took one step, like shuttling through the space, suddenly appeared in front of Ye Hao, and his slender jade like finger suddenly touched the center of his eyebrow.

Suddenly, a vast and majestic force of divine knowledge like the sea poured into Ye Hao like a tide.

Until this moment, Ye Hao suddenly found that although the sleeves of the green shirt Confucian scholar were floating in front of him, his body shape was vaguely illusory. It was obviously just a state of God and soul, not an entity.

However, just in the current state, even if the green shirt Confucian scholar converges his Qi machine, Ye Hao can still feel a vast power faintly emanating from the former.

At this moment, he was like facing the majestic sea and the boundless starry universe. He couldn't guess its depth at all.

"Is this... A saint?"

Ye Hao's mind roared as if his blood had stopped flowing. It seemed that in front of the green shirt Confucian scholar, he was like an ant. The former only needed one breath to kill him countless times.

At this moment, Ye Hao really realized how lucky he was to escape from cangzu in Kunlun ruins.

"Will such a terrible existence fall?"

After the shock, Ye Hao's heart became more dignified. He really couldn't imagine what kind of changes made Zhang Sheng and other beings desperate to see a glimmer of hope, resulting in the collapse of Tao's heart and the tragic end of ashes.

As for the thoughts in his heart, the Confucian scholar in green shirt seemed to have no time to pay attention to them. His eyebrows were frowned, and his elegant face was gradually dignified, with a trace of extremely thin, but it was enough to crush the ancient sage's authority, which was diffuse and distributed at this moment.

Boom!

For a moment, the mysterious space vibrated and roared. Even the stone statues outside, and even the whole place of trial practice, shook violently at this moment, and the scene was extremely frightening.

Buzz!

Under the pressure of the sage, Ye Hao's body trembled violently, and his whole body's blood was like boiling magma at this time. There was an extremely strange roar. Even in the blood, there were countless strands of vast and complex blood runes, which were very small, like sand in the ocean.

"What is this...?"

Ye Hao's face changed, and his breathing was even more fierce. He endured the pain of burning blood. He could not believe that his internal vision was strange. Even he didn't know that there were these blood runes in his blood.

"What a vicious blood curse." the green shirt Confucian scholar said with sharp eyes and a heavy look, "hold on again."

WOW!

When the green shirt was windless, a more vast and terrible pressure filled his body, and the divine knowledge suddenly poured into the sea of juvenile knowledge at this moment.

"This is..."

After seeing Ye Hao's half spirit that seemed to be stained with ink, the green shirt Confucian scholar was slightly stunned, and his eyes couldn't help showing surprise.

The sealed evil spirit seemed to know what a terrible existence he was facing at the moment, and he was extremely smart and didn't rise up.

"This thing... Blessing and misfortune depend on each other, which may be your chance." the green shirt Confucian pondered and opened his mouth, then ignored the evil spirits, and slowly shrouded the young god with the divine sense of the power of the saint.

WOW!

As the green shirt Confucian's divine knowledge filled the air, Ye Hao's divine soul made a strange sound, like thick chains dragging. Then, within his divine soul, there suddenly appeared bloody chains, as if embedded in Ye Hao's divine soul, which bound him firmly.

These bloody chains are very strange. They don't exist on the surface of the spirit like the Runes of the stars and Demons array, but appear from the inside to the outside, as if they were born.

"Sure enough."

"What the hell is this?"

The scholar in green shirt spoke in a deep voice, and even the evil spirit couldn't help shouting. Obviously, even it couldn't imagine that there were these strange blood chains in the young spirit.

The scholar in green shirt took a long breath and slowly retracted his fingers.

Ye Hao's face was at a loss, but he had already set off a storm in his heart. He couldn't calm down at all.

In any case, he could not imagine that there were these strange things in his own blood and soul. You know, Shen Jiuyou didn't even notice it at the beginning, which shows that it is strange and mysterious.

"What the hell is this?"

Ye Hao forced himself to be frightened, and looked nervously at the green shirt Confucian scholar.

The Confucian scholar in green shirt sighed, his face was complicated, and said, "it is because of its existence that a very vicious blood curse locks up all the possibilities for you to develop the spiritual pulse and break through the spiritual realm."

"Blood curse?"

Ye Hao was shocked by lightning. At this moment, he couldn't help recalling the two strange prophecies that his grandfather said.

The blood of sin, the shackles of the soul.