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The young girl's eyes became abnormally deep at this moment, making it impossible to tell what she was thinking.

Seeing that the young lady was no longer as resistant as last time, Old Man Gu continued: "That youth broke the record this time, and Fang Minghe, who was guided by me before, saw the entire process. I asked him and he personally said that the youth's Medicine Dao is unfathomably powerful, Miss, if you agree, I will come into contact with him?"

The young girl's hand movements finally stopped, and the melodious zither music stopped as well.

After pondering for a long time, she revealed a smile and said, "That's fine too. Being praised like this by Grandpa Gu, Qianyu also wants to see who this person is."

Old Man Gu was overjoyed. This young miss of his had unparalleled beauty, comparable to all the other women in the world. Her personality was also as gentle as water, and her heart was extremely kind.

Because of this strange illness, he, as the young miss, had almost no hope for the future. Every time Old Man Gu wanted to find someone to treat the young miss, he, as the young miss, would smile and refuse.

This was because she had experienced too much disappointment. She had long since become indifferent to life and death, and no longer wished to be able to cure her illness.

In reality, his young lady was only seventeen years old. She was still in her youth, but because of her sickness and pain, she had already seen life and death in her life, which made the ancient people even more bitter.

"The examination time for Tenglong Stage is only a few months away, at that time, I will personally pay a visit to that young man." The ancient man felt his heart ache as he quickly said.

Nodding her head, the young lady didn't speak anymore and turned around to continue playing the zither.

She was still playing the song from before, but for some reason, the meaning of the song seemed to have changed. Although it was the same tune, the mood was completely different from when she played it.

In these past few days, Xiao Yu did not bother with external affairs, and silently meditated on the medicine Holy Tablet in the Rebirth Hall.

On this side, the shape of the Holy Tablet looked similar to those of the Wuji Hall, but the insights from the holy power above were mostly related to the Medicine Dao, and the insights from the Martial Holy Tablet were mostly the various ways of fighting.

It seemed that the six Holy Tablet s and the director of the Six Halls corresponded to each other, so the comprehension within the tablet was also different.

However, all of these things had nothing to do with Xiao Yu. What he had his eyes on was the Holy Tablet's holy energy that was not affected by the black air, and not the comprehension inside the tablet.

During these ten days, just like the last time, he continuously refined the sacred energy and condensed it into the spirit body in his body. Using the sacred energy, he began to condense the eighth Spirit River.

Boom!

Just as he had thought, the eighth Spirit River was formed directly using holy energy, unlike the previous seven, which were formed after they were strengthened with holy energy. This also caused the eighth Spirit River to look very different.

Since its initial form, the eighth Spirit River had been a dazzling golden color, appearing both demonic and sacred.

Furthermore, when the Spirit River was forming, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a terrifying force that he couldn't see. It was as if there was a pair of invisible eyes, staring at him coldly in a place that he couldn't see, filled with killing intent.

"Zhi Zun?"

In that moment, all the hair on Xiao Yu's body stood up, he was extremely familiar with this terrifying aura, it was definitely above Zhi Zun!

He immediately stopped training, but at the same time, that terrifying feeling disappeared in an instant.

After hesitating for a while, Xiao Yu still chose to continue with the eighth Spirit River. At this time, that terrifying feeling reappeared once again, and it was as if there was someone from the Sovereign Level behind him who was eyeing him covetously, and could attack him at any time.

In this entire process, Xiao Yu was under a huge amount of pressure. If he was struck by the power of the Sovereign Level, with his current strength, he would definitely be turned into ashes in an instant.

The strange thing was that the terrifying feeling did not disappear, but he did not attack Xiao Yu either, as though he was hesitating.

Gritting his teeth, Xiao Yu endured the terrifying feeling. Although his body was drenched in cold sweat, he still forced himself to continue condensing the eighth Spirit River.

While he was condensing the Spirit River, another situation happened. The black aura in his body, although unable to affect the holy energy, still began to stir restlessly within his body. It was as if he could feel the formation of the eighth Spirit River, and it was constantly churning within his body.

Inside, there was this sinister black aura. It was as though they were extremely unwilling to see him condense the eighth Spirit River, as if he could charge into his spirit body and destroy the eighth Spirit River that had just formed at any time!

Xiao Yu's body was covered in cold sweat. This was the first time since he regained his memory that he had felt such a strong sense of danger.

However, with his current strength, even if the terrifying Sovereign Power descended, he would still not be able to resist. The only thing he could do was to grit his teeth and continue condensing the Spirit River with his holy energy.

No one could imagine how Xiao Yu had endured these ten days. He seemed to be living on the edge of death every day, and the moment the power of Sovereign Level descended, he would immediately die. Furthermore, that restless black aura was not something he could suppress.

The black aura gave Xiao Yu a sense that it was no less dangerous than a Zhi Zun. If the black aura completely went berserk, could not predict what would happen.

Another few days had passed. When Xiao Yu reached the fifteenth day of comprehending the Holy Tablet, his eighth Spirit River had finally reached its limit.

"Hu!"

Only then did Xiao Yu stop, and did not absorb any more Holy Spirit Qi from the stone tablet.

The moment he stopped, he could clearly feel that the Sovereign Power behind him had not retreated, as if it was still hesitating.

In the end, that terrifying force silently retreated. It seemed that it had given up on making a move.

"What's going on? In this world, there are still Paragons? "

Xiao Yu was practically paralyzed. No matter how strong his willpower was, in this half a month, he had reached his limit while enduring that kind of terrifying power and condensing Spirit River.

He could not understand, wasn't this place the supreme realm of Monarch? Why would such a terrifying Sovereign Power appear?

After thinking for a long time, Xiao Yu still could not come to a conclusion, and could only give up.

The eighth Spirit River had completely formed, and this Spirit River was entirely made up of holy energy, which was even more terrifying than the Seven Spirit Rivers from before! This was not the first time he had heard of such a thing.

"Today, even without any external help, I can still defeat someone with Qi-transforming Stage!"

Xiao Yu comforted her in her heart.

In fact, if he was willing, he could continue to use the sacred energy in this Holy Tablet to condense the ninth Spirit River.

However, because of the clear difference in the six sided Holy Tablet's holy power, if they only used the same type of holy power to condense the remaining Spirit River, it would be too extreme.

Therefore, Xiao Yu's plan was to use every single Holy Tablet to condense one Spirit River. This way, not only could they avoid extreme transformation, they could also condense six different types of holy energy into one body.

He had a feeling that at that time, his Spirit River might undergo another unexpected change.