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Chapter 606 - 388: Primordial Spirit Third Transformation
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Chapter 606: Chapter 388: Primordial Spirit Third Transformation

"Is he worried about being hunted by the Demon Saint?"

Feng Hua was somewhat puzzled.

Previously, Wei Fan no longer used disguises, but after leaving Yun Jin City, he disguised himself several times, eventually concealing all his aura and traveling solely on foot.

He changed directions several times, hiding his tracks.

After three days, she followed Wei Fan to a valley where he immediately took out an array banner and set up a concealing and isolating grand array, enveloping the entire valley.

Next, Wei Fan started taking out various materials to continue refining the array banner.

Another day passed, and Wei Fan laid out a new array, this time not only using an array banner but also taking out over a dozen top-level Martial King Divine Soldiers, one Holy Soldier, and tens of thousands of Spirit Crystals.

With the Holy Soldier arranging the formation, the power of this array could rival the mountain protection arrays of some Holy Sects.

Having been with Wei Fan for so long, this was the first time Feng Hua saw him so solemn. She realized Wei Fan might not be worried about being chased by the Demon Saint.

If he truly feared being hunted by the Demon Saint, he could have just returned to Celestial Star City directly.

"Concealment, isolation, defense, this array barely has any attack power..."

Feng Hua murmured, a look of shock in her eyes as she blurted out, "Are you attempting to break through to the Martial Saint Realm?"

Not returning to Celestial Star City but setting up such a grand array outside, the only explanation was that Wei Fan intended to challenge the Saint Realm.

"Do you have the confidence? If not, you should consolidate for a while longer; attempting the Saint Realm is not something to be done hastily, as you only have one chance in a lifetime..."

She couldn’t help but advise Wei Fan. Back when Xuanyuan Peak became a Peak Martial King, it took five years of consolidation before breaking through to the Martial Saint Realm. Even if Wei Fan was more talented, he shouldn’t rush it.

Even if he wanted to break through, he could wait for the Dao Collapse to end and head to the Wilderness to break through during the rejuvenation of heaven and earth.

Wei Fan shook his head, "I’m not aiming to break through to the Saint Realm but plan to go into seclusion for a while to comprehend some things..."

Feng Hua breathed a sigh of relief; if Wei Fan had claimed to be confident in a breakthrough so quickly, it would have been too terrifying.

"This time, the seclusion might last longer than ever before. If you..."

Wei Fan didn’t continue, but the meaning was clear; if Feng Hua didn’t want to stay here, she was free to leave.

Feng Hua said, "I am now also at the Martial King Ninth Layer, so even if you weren’t going into seclusion, I’d want to go into seclusion once to organize what I’ve learned!"

Many Saint Sons of the Beiding Continent plan to attempt breaking through to the Martial Saint Realm in the Wilderness after the Dao Collapse ends because that’s the best opportunity, and the success rate is higher than in other places.

She had the same plan and didn’t want to remain in the Martial King Realm for several more years before attempting the Saint Realm.

Missing the opportunity of heavenly rejuvenation after the Dao Collapse, even with years of consolidation, wouldn’t compare to breaking through in the Wilderness.

Wei Fan nodded, taking out the Giant Deer Sword and handing it to Feng Hua, "Then I’ll trouble you to protect me!"

Feng Hua was somewhat touched, never having seen Wei Fan so serious before. Even when comprehending the Thunder Mountain Celestial Skill, Wei Fan casually set up an array.

But this time, not only did Wei Fan set up a grand array with Holy Soldiers and Spirit Crystals, he also gave her a Holy Soldier to use for protection.

"What Divine Skill does he plan to comprehend?"

Feng Hua took the Giant Deer Sword but didn’t question Wei Fan.

Wei Fan also explained how to exit the array to Feng Hua, then said, "If I don’t come out of seclusion within a month, you don’t need to wait for me!"

Though he had the panel, he didn’t know how long this transformation would take this time.

If there was not enough power, it might take decades for the Primordial Spirit to complete its transformation. If he couldn’t come out within a month, it would essentially mean that ordinary power wasn’t sufficient, and he’d have to rely on time.

Feng Hua watched Wei Fan as he turned to walk towards the cliff in the valley, then carved out a cave where faint golden light emerged.

"It’s that mysterious Golden Bell!"

Feng Hua’s heart shook, for Wei Fan had even brought out the mysterious Golden Bell to protect himself, which was being overly careful.

Beside him, she also carved out a cave, sitting cross-legged inside, organizing what she learned while protecting Wei Fan.

Wei Fan enlarged the Golden Bell to cover his body before summoning the panel.

It wasn’t that he was making a mountain out of a molehill, but because he didn’t know how long this cultivation of the Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations would take. During the transformation, his body would fall into an unconscious state; without proper safety measures, he wouldn’t dare to peacefully transform the Primordial Spirit.

[Scripture of the Three Emperors (Martial King Ninth Layer)]

[Nine-Nine True Skill (Fifty-fourth Image)]

[Divine Silkworm Nine Transformations (Second Transformation)]

...

[Ordinary Power: 3,520,000 years]

[Martial King’s Power: 39,200 years]

He remembered during the first transformation, comprehending the cultivation technique combined with transformation took over thirty thousand years of power, and the second transformation took one hundred fifty thousand years of power.

For the third transformation, he prepared 3,500,000 years of power, thinking that should be sufficient.

Yet with such unparalleled martial arts, the later stages become increasingly difficult, and he couldn’t be certain if 3,500,000 years of power would be enough.

"Let’s begin!"

As the thought arose, the panel began to flicker:

[With one year of cultivation power, you have trained to the peak of the Martial King Realm, yet you understand that this is not the true limit of the Martial King Realm...]

His consciousness entered the Sea of Consciousness, where he saw the scene of the Profound Yellow Tripod and other Divine Soldiers floating above the Primordial Spirit’s head. The golden Primordial Spirit was dignified, eyes wide open.

The mysterious celestial sound echoed throughout every corner of the Sea of Consciousness, Wei Fan abandoned distracting thoughts and listened intently.

Time flew by quickly, he soon forgot he was cultivating, forgot everything in the outside world, immersed in the celestial sound.

At a certain moment, strands of silkworm silk appeared, weaving into a cocoon to envelop his Primordial Spirit.

Wei Fan was oblivious, without thoughts...

Flames flickered, Feng Hua sat on the clearing in the valley, roasting a piece of Demon King’s Flesh.

"Three days..."

She glanced back at the cave where Wei Fan was, her eyes flickered. After spending so much time together, it was the first time seeing Wei Fan in closed-door training for so long. Previously, even when breaking through realms, Wei Fan would only be in closed-door training for a day or two, but this time, it had been three days without coming out.

After eating the Demon King’s Flesh, she returned to her own cave.

In the blink of an eye, another five days passed. Wei Fan had been in closed-door training for eight days, showing no sign of coming out. The cave he was in remained silent as if no one was there.

Feng Hua began to feel anxious. Just comprehending cultivation techniques shouldn’t take this long, nor should it involve not stepping out of the cave even once.

"He wouldn’t comprehend too deeply and directly break through to the Martial Saint, would he!"

She reckoned Wei Fan was prematurely comprehending the Martial Saint realm, preparing to charge into the Martial Saint realm. This kind of situation where one unconsciously charges into the Saint Realm during comprehension had happened many times in the Martial Arts Realm.

Many Martial Kings inadvertently charge when comprehending the Saint Realm, often failing because resources like Spirit Crystals are not prepared.

But during this period, she dared not forcefully knock on the cave to awaken Wei Fan.

"The third time!"

She suddenly looked up, seeing two figures flying over the valley.

These two figures weren’t flying over for the first time. She initially thought it was a coincidence. During the second time, she became somewhat vigilant. Today was the third time flying overhead, as if they were prowling nearby, searching for something.

The deep mountains and forests had two Martial Kings flying over the same spot repeatedly, evidently abnormal.

However, the valley was arranged with a Grand Array using Holy Soldiers by Wei Fan, so the other party hadn’t noticed anything unusual here. She could see the other party inside the valley, but they couldn’t see her.

Two more days passed, and Wei Fan still hadn’t come out.

"Boom!"

Feng Hua felt the valley tremble. She quickly exited the cave, seeing the two Martial Kings who had passed by several times attacking the valley.

"Right here, there’s indeed something wrong here!"

A voice came from above the valley. Feng Hua understood they’d been discovered. The valley had been hidden by Wei Fan’s arrangement, yet also protected. The attackers realized something was wrong since the scene hadn’t changed, clearly indicating an array was set up.

"Wei Fan, come out and meet your death!" A cyan-clad man declared, sending a fiery Sword Aura to continue attacking the valley.

Feng Hua’s eyes glowed coldly: "People from Fire Cloud Cave!"

Seeing their attack methods, she immediately understood these two Martial Kings were from Fire Cloud Cave.

However, she did not go out to deal with these two Martial Kings. Protecting Wei Fan during cultivation was crucial. The valley had an array arranged by Wei Fan using Holy Soldiers, consuming many Spirit Crystals. Apart from Martial Saint powerhouses, nobody could break through here quickly.

Despite Wei Fan displaying unparalleled power in Yun Jin City, the people from Fire Cloud Cave still dared to hunt him down, clearly prepared for something. Recklessly going out could lead to complications. Relying on the Grand Array and waiting for Wei Fan to finish his closed-door training was the prudent choice.

Her vast experience suggested that in the history of martial arts thriving in the Five Great Domains, countless miraculous items had emerged. Even though Wei Fan possessed the strength to confront Holy Soldiers bare-handed, it wasn’t only Martial Saints who could handle Wei Fan.

After failing to break the array with several strikes, the two Fire Cloud Cave Martial Kings paused. Shortly thereafter, seven or eight figures flew from afar, joining forces with the two Martial Kings, and together began to attack the valley.

"There’s also Zilan Sect’s Martial Kings!"

Among the last arrivals were experts from the Zilan Sect, alongside Fire Cloud Cave.

Feng Hua still paid them no heed, merely gripping the Giant Deer Sword while standing within the valley. Now, the priority was not to kill the enemies but to let Wei Fan successfully complete his closed-door training.

"Boom boom..."

The ten Martial Kings joined forces, causing the valley to tremble more noticeably. However, the array arranged with more than ten top-level Martial King Divine Soldiers and one Holy Soldier could not be broken in a short time by several Martial Kings.

"Wei Fan, you may evade for a while, but you can’t hide forever. Do you think you can be protected by this Grand Array?"

The cyan-clad Martial King from Fire Cloud Cave shouted, grabbing into the void. A ghostly blue Big Banner appeared in his hand.

The Big Banner unfolded against the wind, displaying a large "Cold" character in the middle.

Feng Hua’s expression subtly changed: "Fire Cloud Cave’s Holy Soldier, Cold Moon Banner!"

The cyan-clad Martial King from Fire Cloud Cave didn’t activate the Holy Soldier himself but handed it over to another Martial King from Fire Cloud Cave.

As the Holy Soldier began to awaken, a terrifying chill spread across the world, accompanied by large snowflakes flying.

"The Grand Array can withstand five to six attacks from a Holy Soldier at most!"

Feng Hua braced herself, ready to fight at any moment.

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