Passing on the merits will be returned a thousand times, and the teacher will teach him everything

Crisp cracking sounds continued to come from Su Xuan's body, like the sound of bones breaking.

Red blotches began to appear on his skin, along with oozing blood.

Sweat dripped from his forehead and was evaporated by the burning spiritual power.

At this time, Qi Lin had already fainted from the sudden force of the catastrophe, otherwise he would have seen the horrible things happening on Su Xuan.

When the only ray of Nascent Soul Qi left on his head completely dissipated, the breath on Su Xuan's body also completely disappeared.

Tianlei hid back in the clouds, and the wind and sand blown up by the strong wind began to subside. For a moment, it seemed that the world stopped suddenly.

What followed was a more manic celestial phenomenon.

The sky thunder that hid in the clouds hit the surrounding black clouds like a burst, smashing them to pieces.

The strong wind ruthlessly swept every inch of Xuanhuazong's land, and it seemed that this place was about to be classified as nothingness.

Just when all the disciples watching outside the mountain gate were hanging by a thread, all the celestial phenomena came to an abrupt end.

As if everything that happened before was an illusion.

"Why... stopped?" Tang Chong swallowed, seeing everything that had calmed down, but he still didn't dare to take half a step forward casually.

Zhu Qi panted and sat down on the ground, everyone looked at her in distress, she had consumed too much spiritual energy to open the enchantment circle, and now she had no time to take care of other things.

"Go and see Master!"

Upon hearing the words, Shang Boyan rushed into the mountain gate immediately.

The rest of the people followed after seeing this.

But when they came to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the door of the hall was still locked.

There was only Qi Lin with a pale face standing outside the door, it seemed that he was quite frightened by the explanation.

"Junior Brother?" Tang Chong called out and shook Qi Lin twice.

Qi Lin's body trembled in shock, seeing that it was Tang Chong who shook him, he almost cried out.

Seeing that this child looked like a twelve or thirteen-year-old child, Tang Chong couldn't help feeling a little worried, and while comforting Qi Lin, he asked in a low voice: "Master, he..."

Qi Lin kept shaking his head, opened his mouth to say something but couldn't explain anything clearly.

At this time, Zhu Qi had already rushed over. Seeing that Qi Lin was not in the right state, he hurriedly asked, "Did something happen to Master?"

This question made all the disciples waiting outside the hall tense up, fearing that they would hear bad news about the Supreme Elder from Qi Lin.

But Qi Lin didn't say a word for a long time.

Zhu Qi was extremely anxious, so she didn't wait for his answer, and directly aroused her spiritual consciousness, and felt it through her spiritual power.

However, according to his perception, there was no breath fluctuation in the hall.

Does it mean that the master respects him?
Zhu Qi was shocked and heartbroken, feeling as if all hope was lost.

If the master failed to break through and passed away as he thought, it would not only be a fatal blow to Xuanhuazong, but also an unacceptable fact for her.

She faced the palace door silently, her hands and feet clenched into fists with cold hands.

An unprecedented sense of powerlessness swept over her heart.

A bunch of disciples behind her were waiting for an explanation, but she didn't want to accept such a result at all.

But Qi Lin's performance, the results of his spiritual investigation, and all the signs seemed to indicate that something had probably happened to Master.

Right now, all that remains is to push open the palace door to confirm.

Grief was pouring down like a torrent, and Zhu Qi's tears had already flowed down, but she bit her lips tightly and tightened her body, not letting others see her appearance at this moment.

"It's fine as a teacher, you all step back for now."

Su Xuan's voice rang in Zhu Qi's mind. This familiar voice made her grief more intense, and the heavy blow had already led to hallucinations...Listen?

Zhu Qi trembled all over, looked back at the group of disciples lined up side by side, and asked loudly: "Did you hear that?"

Tang Chong and Shang Boyan looked at each other, Qi Lin nodded, and then a group of people knelt down as if they were relieved.

Zhu Qi was filled with grief and joy, immediately wiped off the tears on his face, knelt down in front of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and shouted respectfully: "Congratulations, master, for successfully breaking through the shackles of cultivation and achieving the great state of returning to nature!"

back to basics...

As soon as the words came out, all the disciples of the Xuanhua Sect who were waiting outside became excited.

In Xuanhuazong's hundreds of years, there has never been a cultivator returning to the primitive state, which shows how valuable the breakthrough of the Supreme Elder is at this time.

For them, it can be said that there is no one before or after.

Only now did Zhu Qi understand why she couldn't feel any fluctuations in Master's breath before.

The most important thing about returning to the original state is to dissipate the Nascent Soul and return to peace, to achieve a state similar to returning to the original.

Different from Jindan and Nascent Soul, monks returning to the primitive state are fundamentally different from lower-level monks.

They can control and use the aura between the world and the earth as they like, as if they are compatible with the world and no longer divide you and me.

Also starting from returning to basics, monks can be regarded as having truly completed the first step of abandoning the physical body, and are no longer a mortal body in the superficial sense.

There is no longer any need for golden pills and nascent souls to store spirits, and they are the breeding grounds for the aura of the world.

This is also the reason why Qi Lin looked like that when he first came out of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

He saw the most subtle changes in Su Xuan's body, from broken to reshaped.

It's like every inch of skin and every drop of blood in the whole body has been crushed and then rebuilt.

That kind of picture is too unimaginable, and it is too terrifying for a child who is only twelve or thirteen years old.

The palace door opened slowly, and Su Xuan was sitting peacefully on the first seat at this time, exuding an irresistible noble aura, majestic yet gentle.

"Liu Xiaomu and Qi Lin come in, and everyone else can go their own way."

Finally seeing the Supreme Elder who was safe and sound, the group of people who had been worried all the time were relieved.

Zhu Qichong winked at Liu Xiaomu and Qi Lin, then bowed and retreated.

Qi Lin immediately rushed into the hall, knelt down in front of Su Xuan, and asked, "Is Master okay?"

Liu Xiaomu closed the palace door, came to Qi Lin with a smile, and comforted him: "I have seen what you have seen, and we will have to face it in the future."

Su Xuanchong nodded to Qi Lin to express his affirmation, and asked: "I think you already have the cultivation base of the Golden Core Realm, but you are still not mature enough for your age. From tonight, you can stay by my side anytime."

Qi Lin still had some lingering fears when he thought about what he had seen before, but he still agreed without hesitation in the face of the kindness of his master.

Su Xuan turned his head to look at Liu Xiaomu who was at the side, seeing that the blue halo in his eyes had gradually recovered, he said with relief: "If you keep going like this, your condition will recover soon."