"Deputy Sect Master Sang, have the disciples already rested?" It was already late at night, and when Ye Chen found Sang Baimei, he was still holding a scroll and comparing it carefully.

Seeing that it was the sect master coming, Sang Baimei put down the book in his hand and got up and said, "Sect Master, the disciples have all gone to sleep at my mandatory request, don't worry." Ye Chen specially explained that in order to have enough energy during the fight, the disciples were not allowed to practice all night without sleep, even if it was meditation.

"With so many lists, can you still take care of them, why don't you call the elders of the outer gate to come and see them?" Looking at Sang Bai's gray hair and slightly rickety back, Ye Chen was a little unbearable.

Sang Baimei didn't feel anything abnormal, but smiled: "It's okay, it's okay, they have checked these rosters during the day, I don't want to see that there is nothing to do at night and then screen aside, and there will be a leak tomorrow." ”

"What's more, it's too late for me to be happy when I am with these young people every day and see that the Flying Star Academy is rejuvenated again. As long as I have breath left, I'm willing to continue doing so. Sang Baimei did not feel left out because he was in charge of the affairs of the outer door, but was more attentive. For Sang Baimei, the glory of the Flying Star Academy only existed in the mouths of the older generation of classics and sects, and when he first arrived at the Flying Star Academy, he was actually at the same level as these outer disciples, and this feeling made him extremely kind.

Ye Chen sighed, it was Sang Baimei's spirit towards the Flying Star Academy that made Ye Chen feel at ease to hand over the outer door to him. For a sect, no matter how strong the high-end combat power is, it is only for a while, and if the disciples of the younger generation are in a situation where they are not in charge, it means that the sect has begun to go downhill. Therefore, for the Flying Star Academy, although the outer door is not dazzling, it is actually even more important.

"At the beginning, I promised to help Deputy Sect Master Sang and several elders advance to the Divine Realm, but then I delayed it because I was too busy, until a few days ago, I helped Kindness and Feiyang complete the advancement one by one. And tonight, I think it's the best time for Deputy Sect Master Sang to enter the Tongshen Realm. ”

Hearing Ye Chen's words, Sang Baimei's hands hidden in his sleeve robe couldn't help but tremble slightly. For the sake of the Flying Star Academy, he is not afraid of hardship or tiredness, but he is afraid that his cultivation will not be good enough and his longevity will not be enough, he will not be able to take care of the sect for a longer time, and he will not be able to see the day when the Flying Star Academy will regain its glory. Because he has been trapped in the Spirit Pill Realm for too long, even if the martial artists of the Seven Patterns Realm can have a two-hundred-year-old lifespan, Sang Baimei's remaining days are numbered, and the only solution is to reach the Tongshen Realm.

Sang Baimei will not be unclear about his own situation, but he has always only shown a positive side, doing his best for the Flying Star Academy, and not showing half of the depression. Before Ye Chen became the sect master of the Flying Star Academy, he had no way, and after having Ye Chen, even if he knew that Ye Chen had this method, he still chose to wait, not wanting to disturb and delay Ye Chen's time because of his own affairs.

Ye Chen saw all this in his eyes and remembered it in his heart, which is why he respected Sang Baimei very much. Seeing that Sang Baimei didn't speak, Ye Chen said with concern: "How is it, Deputy Sect Master Sang, are you ready?"

Sang Baimei hurriedly waved his hand. "I'm just a little excited for a while, but there is no problem with my body, just let the sect master command. ”

"That being the case, Deputy Sect Master Sang, you first close your eyes and meditate, empty your spirit, and leave everything to me. Ye Chen didn't choose to use the law seed on Sang Baimei like he did this time to help Shen Ming and Kindheart Physician and others, not because he was reluctant, but because he saw that this method would not be effective for Sang Baimei.

With the help of the Law Seed to advance to the Divine Realm, it relies on the profound accumulation in the Spirit Pill Realm and the extraordinary comprehension and willpower. And Sang Baimei has put all his body and soul blood on the body of the Flying Star Academy for so many years, and the long-term decline of the Flying Star Academy has already left a deep sadness in his soul, which is why Sang Baimei's cultivation has grown but has been stagnant in the Seven Patterns of the Spirit Pill, and his Divine Soul has long lost the function of actively connecting with the Spirit Pill.

Ye Chen didn't tell Sang Baimei the real situation, because he was afraid that he would be cranky and lose his self-confidence. Looking at Sang Baimei, who had entered a meditative state, Ye Chen sighed deeply for this venerable old man, and began to adjust his breath, ready to help Sang Baimei break through this difficulty.

If he forcibly improved Sang Baimei's cultivation, he could only reach the point of pseudo-divine realm and remain in this state forever, and what Ye Chen had to do was to let him reach the real divine realm and lay a solid foundation in the divine realm.

To realize such an idea, the first step for Ye Chen to do is to solve the problem of Sang Baimei's soul, under years of fatigue and worry, Sang Baimei's soul has already been tortured and fragile. Fortunately, Ye Chen did not use up the Yin-Yang Pill when he helped the Shadow Sword King refine the Yin-Yang Pill, and what he was holding in his hand at this moment was a new Yin-Yang Pill specially refined for Sang Baimei, which was enough to restore Sang Baimei's soul to its original state.

However, Ye Chen did not directly give the Yin Yang Pill to Sang Baimei, because he not only wanted to repair Sang Baimei's soul, but also completely transformed Sang Baimei's soul.

Sitting opposite each other in front of Sang Baimei, Ye Chen held the Yin Yang Pill in his left hand, and his right index finger hung in front of Sang Baimei's forehead. Slowly, a faint white light came out from the tip of Ye Chen's index finger and stretched forward, touching Sang Baimei's forehead like a tentacle and then drilling further in, as if he was looking for something.

The white light tentacles of Ye Chen's fingertips continued to inject into Sang Baimei's forehead, which was only the size of a thin thread at first, but continued to grow larger as time passed, until it swelled to the thickness of the knuckles.

After stopping for a while, the next moment the tentacles began to withdraw outward, retracting into Ye Chen's body little by little, but the speed was even slower than at the beginning, as if it was dragging something extremely hard, and even Ye Chen's head began to bead of sweat.

Time passed little by little, and the tentacles of white light gradually changed from thick to thin, and returned to their original appearance. It's just that when this tentacle was finally withdrawn, there was a piece of flake that looked thinner and lighter in color was wrapped around the top of the line, and then Ye Chen smiled, obviously this was what he was looking for.

In fact, the tentacles protruding from Ye Chen's fingertips were transformed by him with part of the power of his divine soul, and the piece pulled out of Sang Baimei's body was Sang Baimei's complete divine soul, and the gap between the two was clear at a glance.

And Ye Chen's practice of directly drawing the power of the divine soul from Sang Baimei's body at this time was very dangerous, and it might even destroy the cultivation foundation of Sang Baimei's life. But under extraordinary circumstances, you have to do extraordinary things, only in this way can you achieve the effect that Ye Chen wants most, and he also has enough confidence in himself.

(End of chapter)