Chapter 823: Purple Feather True Sage's Choice

Wang An thought for a moment, did not refuse the other party's kindness, and followed them back to the Flying Feather Clan, which should now be said to be the Purple Feather Clan.

After returning to the Purple Feather Clan, the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul took the Feather Seal and the other dry mergers and the Void Refining Cultivator to retreat secretly, and they didn't know what they were discussing.

Three days later, the remnant soul of the Purple Feather True Saint reappeared and invited Wang An to the forbidden land of the Purple Feather Clan.

When they know that they can't survive the catastrophe, they will go to the forbidden land to sit and transform themselves, dissipating the pure aura around them, and leaving the avenue of their own perception for future generations to comprehend.

When Wang An entered the forbidden land of the Purple Feather Clan, the aura became a cloud, surging, and the aura here was so rich that it was almost substantial, and he couldn't see his five fingers, and it was white, only the tumbling and surging aura, frantically pouring into the eight veins of the Wonder Sutra.

This is actually secondary, after all, every big power sect has a powerful spirit gathering array, which can gather vast spiritual energy.

The most precious nature here is the feeling of the avenue left in this space after these ancestors sat down.

The rhyme is vertical and horizontal, the law is lingering, and when you close your eyes, it is like being immersed in a world of avenues.

Seeing this, Wang An finally understood why these spirit clans were claimed to be the most powerful races of the spirit clan, an ordinary purple feather clan actually had this kind of background, no wonder it could survive forever, and the probability of future generations appearing as a combined monk was so high.

"Listen, my time is running out, and this remnant soul can no longer support me to reforge the Dharma Body, unless I can enter the Immortal Realm and find the Ancient Strange Medicine Creation Golden Lotus, but unfortunately you don't even have one of the Mahayana. At this time, the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul suddenly spoke.

"I will dissolve this body of the Great Dao, melt into your ancestral land, I hope you can seriously comprehend, in addition, the complete inheritance of the Purple Feather Clan I have left, when I go to reincarnate and reincarnate, I will do my best to help Yu Feng enter the Mahayana realm, so that our Purple Feather Clan can leap into the big clan with a head and face in this world. ”

"Mahayana...."Wang An couldn't help but gasp when he heard this, the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul actually had such great perseverance, dissipating the power of the remnant soul to create a Mahayana monk.

After waiting for the Purple Feather Clan for tens of millions of years, when they met again, they were already a wisp of remnant soul, but their long-cherished wish was not fulfilled, and they directly incarnated into their own body to benefit the people of the clan for thousands of generations.

Wang An believes that as long as the other party really does this, the Purple Feather Clan has the inheritance of an immortal king, and after understanding, it definitely has the potential to become the first spirit clan in the Spirit Realm in the future.

"True Saint Ancestor, can you think of other ways to reshape the Divine Soul Law Body?" at this time, Yu Feng said with a sad face.

"Please also ask the True Saint Ancestor not to transform into a Dao, our Purple Feather Clan needs you!" The rest of the Purple Feather Clan, after hearing the words of the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul, all knelt on the ground one after another.

Although Mahayana is very tempting, it is considered the most powerful combat force in the spiritual world, and a Mahayana can protect a race for hundreds of thousands of years.

However, if the soul of an immortal king can stay, the Mahayana monks who will appear in the future of the Purple Feather clan will be so simple as arranging one or two in horror, and even have a chance to impact the Tribulation Period, knock on the immortal gate, and fly to the immortal realm.

"Hehe, you little guys, do you think that my soul can be immortal? When I woke up, I found that my soul was about to dissipate, and now I finally see you, while a trace of spiritual consciousness still exists, enter reincarnation, I am afraid that there is still a line of almost recultivation again. A warm smile flashed on the beautiful face of the Purple Feather True Saint remnant soul.

When everyone heard this, their expressions darkened and they were all grief-stricken.

Wang An, who was on the side, also fell into a depression, his soul was insufficient, and he couldn't use the pill to make up for it, so he had no choice but to go into reincarnation again, and there was no other way.

"Ancient Saint Clan, I hope that after I leave, my Purple Feather Clan will be in trouble in the future, and you can take shelter. At this time, the Purple Feather True Saint remnant soul looked at Wang An again.

"Haha, as long as you do what you can, the juniors will definitely help. Wang An said with his fists clenched.

For this immortal king who is dedicated to his own people, waiting for thousands of years, just for a long-cherished wish, his heart is also full of admiration.

"I'm relieved to have your words!" The Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul nodded, seemingly not caring at all whether Wang An would really be as he said today in the future, the Purple Feather Clan would personally help if they were in trouble.

After the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul finished speaking, he directly found a place to fall to the ground.

"Buzz!"

When it closed its eyes, an invisible Dao rhyme erupted from it, and a colorful auspicious light lingered around it.

At the same time, a terrifying spiritual pressure that destroyed the earth and made people's hearts palpitate rose from the sky.

The Purple Feather Clan in the field changed their faces drastically, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, not daring to speak.

Wang An had already felt the power of immortals on the Five Elements Immortal Emperor, and once again felt the great power of an immortal king, and the expression on his face was still unwavering.

Seeing this scene, the Purple Feather Clan was secretly surprised, no wonder their ancestor would value this person so much, he could easily resist such spiritual pressure, the Ancient Saint Clan really lived up to its reputation.

"Woohoo!"

Suddenly, a brilliant aura flew out from the remnant soul of the Purple Feather True Saint, and it was directly pulled on Yu Feng's body.

The rhyme is rolling, the pressure is immense, and there is a strange rhyme between heaven and earth.

Under everyone's gaze, the soul of the Purple Feather True Saint remnant soul gradually dimmed and disappeared.

The surging aura emanated from the body of the Purple Feather True Saint remnant soul, filling this space, every wisp of aura on its body was extremely pure, and the pores around Wang An's body stretched out one after another at this moment, frantically absorbing the aura that was dense all around.

At this time, Wang An finally understood what the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul said about giving him a creation, in fact, it was to immerse himself in this piece of aura and comprehend its Dao rhyme.

"Ancestor ....."

The Purple Feather Clan knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed to the Purple Feather True Saint Remnant Soul three times, before they began to sit cross-legged on the ground and immerse themselves in this piece of Dao rhyme.

Because of the same blood, they seem to be very familiar with these feelings, and they are suddenly immersed in the world of mysteries and mysteries.

As time passed, the remnant soul of the Purple Feather True Saint became clearer and clearer, as if it were transparent.

A month later, the remnant soul of the Purple Feather True Saint had completely disappeared.

There was a strong sadness in the forbidden land, except for Yu Feng, who was still immersed in cultivation, all the others had woken up, and their cultivation had made great progress.

In this month, Wang An's Eight Desolation Heaven-Shaking Technique was successfully promoted, and the sea of qi in his body skyrocketed again, and Wang An estimated that his current cultivation should be in the late stage of refining the void.

It's just that because there is no Yuan Baby, and there is no leapfrog progress in the law, Wang An is not sure what level his current cultivation is.

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