Time passed by minute by minute.
But the black waterfall was still sloping down, seemingly endless.
Everyone was worried, no one knew how long the three Nine Provinces Cauldrons above Luo Yi's head could last.
Bai Ze's jade pendant was now moving between his fingers, from left to right, and from right to left.
He looked at the sloping black waterfall with an expressionless face. Once the three Jiuzhou Cauldrons could no longer withstand this fate, he would take action.
Everyone looked at the top of Luo Yi's head intently. After another hour, the Nine Provinces Cauldron in Dongxuan Province could not hold on and began to shake.
Zhuang Yuan waved his hand and directly put the Jiuzhou Cauldron from Dongxuanzhou into Luo Yi's body.
Another hour passed, and this time, even the Nine Provinces Cauldron in the Middle Earth China started to shake...
Zhuang Yuan squinted his eyes and looked up at the sky. The continuous pouring of luck had faded compared to before.
But looking at this trend, these two Kyushu tripods may not be able to persist until the last moment.
As time went by, the Nine Provinces Cauldron in China's Middle-earth Kingdom finally couldn't hold on any longer.
Zhuang Yuan followed the law and put the Jiuzhou Cauldron into Luo Yi's body.
As a result, only the Jiuzhou Cauldron in Lingzhou is still persisting.
Although the luck counterattack has faded, it has definitely not reached the point of stopping.
Zhuang Yuan looked at Bai Ze subconsciously.
Bai Ze was still watching this scene expressionlessly, but the jade pendant had been quietly held in his palm...
Time continued to move backwards, and when a faint glow of sunset appeared on the horizon in the distance, the last Kyushu Cauldron could no longer hold on.
The Jiuzhou Cauldron began to shake slightly, and Zhuang Yuan sighed in his heart.
Sure enough, it still doesn’t work...
The jade pendant in Bai Ze's palm gradually lit up with a trace of light.
The word "Baize" carved on it becomes increasingly clear.
At this moment, when Bai Ze was about to sacrifice the jade pendant, purple energy came from the east!
There was a faint hint of dragon energy coming from Luo Yi's body!
The elder Zhuang and Bai Ze narrowed their eyes at the same time.
Xu Mo's master, the previous generation's master of Langya Pavilion, said slowly: "Purple energy comes from the east, the appearance of an emperor."
Another stream of luck suddenly emerged in Luo Yi's body. This stream of luck rose from the ground and actually withstood the counterattack of luck pouring down from the sky!
This is the luck that Luo Yi, as the prince of the Luo Dynasty and a member of the Zhen clan, should have!
But logically speaking, this luck shouldn't be so strong...
Gu Chaoge and others seemed to have thought of something, and now they all looked in the direction of Luo Chao.
Could it be...
It's him?
At this moment, Luo Tianchen was standing on the Luo Chao Qin Tianjian.
Beside Luo Tianchen were Dong Chengfeng, the supervisor of Qintian Supervisor, and Wen Moxuan, a scholar.
The three of them looked at the portraits of emperors from past dynasties in Qintian Prison, and each one became dim.
Even Luo Tianchen's portrait began to fade away at this moment.
Dong Chengfeng said with a complex expression: "Your Majesty, if you instill all the luck of the Luo Dynasty into His Royal Highness King Luo, I am afraid that the Guo Zuo of the Luo Dynasty..."
Dong Chengfeng did not finish his words, but looked at the portraits with a frown that gradually disappeared.
Luo Tianchen didn't seem to care.
For him, he didn't care whether the Luo Dynasty lasted for a long time or simply ended.
What he cares about...
That’s all.
Luo Tianchen just waved his hand, and the scrolls were closed one by one.
On the other side, in the Ten Thousand Bones Death Spirit Tower.
With this blessing of luck, the current situation has improved.
It's just that it may still be a bit difficult to completely survive this disaster.
Just as everyone was thinking hard, another wave of luck appeared on Luo Yi's body!
This luck is also an ink-colored luck, but this ink color is purer!
It is even darker than the counterattack of luck pouring down from the sky at this moment!
"It's the luck of the Tuntian lineage..." Elder Zhuang muttered to himself.
Bai Ze's face was no longer so solemn, and he seemed to be slightly relieved.
First, there was Luo Chao's luck blessing, and then there was the Qi luck of the swallowing line to protect the body.
This calamity can be passed.
Mr. Ge and others took a long breath, and finally let go of their worries.
Now, as long as this counterattack of luck ends, the matter will be considered to be over.
However, Bai Ze's brows, which had just soothed a bit, suddenly wrinkled again.
He looked at Luo Yi carefully and suddenly said: "No, how did his soul condense so quickly?"
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then looked at Luo Yi.
A look of shock also flashed in the eyes of Mr. Zhuang Laoshan.
"How is this possible?" Zhuang Yuan's voice was full of disbelief.
You know, very few people know the method of cultivating the soul.
Even if you are lucky enough to learn the method of cultivation, it cannot be accomplished overnight.
Even for those with extremely high talents, it would take at least several months to condense the soul.
This is just the initial condensation.
Not to mention a big success, even a small success would probably take several years.
But the speed at which Luo Yi was condensing his soul was beyond everyone's understanding.
This speed is really too fast!
In just a few moments, Luo Yi's Yuan Shen cultivation has reached a small level of success!
If this continues, I'm afraid it won't take more than an hour for Luo Yi's soul to reach great success!
Then, there is perfection!
But this kind of speed is not a good thing in Bai Ze's opinion.
Haste makes waste in everything, and the speed at which Yuan Shen is condensing is probably related to this battle over destiny.
Or maybe the inner demon is causing trouble. After all, Luo Yi's body is now controlled by the inner demon.
"No matter why this happened, we can't let him continue to condense now!"
Bai Ze's expression became solemn again. They asked Luo Yi to practice Yuan Shen in the hope that the Yuan Shen would drive his soul power, thereby forcibly recalling Luo Yi's soul that was trapped a hundred thousand years ago!
But if the soul condenses so quickly, I'm afraid it may have become an entity of its own before it can connect with the soul from a hundred thousand years ago.
Especially during the period when the inner demon controlled Luo Yi's body, this possibility was greatly increased!
So no matter what, Luo Yi cannot be allowed to continue now!
Bai Ze took action boldly and directly invaded Luo Yi's sea of consciousness, but...
It still seems a little late.
At the moment when Bai Ze invaded Luo Yi's sea of consciousness, Luo Yi's soul had reached a small level of success!
In an instant, Luo Yi suddenly opened his eyes!
