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Chapter 15: Spiritual Metamorphosis

  Chapter Fifteen: Spiritual Metamorphosis

  Once the spirit is thoroughly refined and transformed, the spiritual power will suddenly be compressed. The degree of compression is related to a person's innate talent and the degree of refinement of their spirit. Some people may experience a doubling or tripling of their power, while some geniuses can achieve four or five times or even higher levels.

  The degree of spiritual refinement and transformation determines the ease with which one can open up a spiritual channel in the future.

  Those extraordinary geniuses opened up spiritual channels as if it were as ordinary as eating and drinking.

  It's unknown how much time has passed again.

  The spiritual pressure on the platform formed ripples one after another, as if the air on the platform had all turned into flowing **.

  Hou Xicheng and Li Yuexiang's spiritual aura had almost been compressed onto their bodies.

  It will soon be completely gone.

  Crack!

  A strange sound, and Li Yuexiang's spiritual aura shattered instantly.

  Hou Xicheng's spiritual illusion also shattered immediately after.

  Hou Xicheng was just half a breath slower than Li Yuancheng.

  That's it, and the ranking of the two was decided.

  At the same time, on the giant monument in the square, two names shrouded in mist finally appeared.

  The two names were exposed almost at the same time.

  Third place, Li Yu Cheng.

  Second place, Hou Xicheng.

  Innumerable disciples were shocked into stupidity.

  The square is quiet.

  Almost no one thought it would end like this.

  Hou Xicheng and Li Yuexiang, who originally had a huge lead in popularity, unexpectedly both failed.

  Only the most mysterious named disciple is left.

  Who is it?

  If it was said that this mysterious person became the ninth apostle, it would only shock countless people, but now it has become a strong shock.

  "What?"

  Hou Xicheng stared at the situation on the monument, and his mind wandered a lot.

  He has always been extremely arrogant.

  Among these famous disciples, the one who can be mentioned in the same breath as him is Li Yuexiang.

  Apart from this, there is no third person who can stand shoulder to shoulder with them.

  Now he realizes that he has been too narrow-minded.

  Li Yuecheng's stunning face also revealed a hint of shock, which had never been seen on his usually indifferent face.

  "Li Shimei, have you ever seen this person?"

  Hou Xicheng stroked his chin, looking thoughtful, and then asked Li Yuexiang beside him.

  "No."

  Li Yuexiang was frugal with words.

  However, her voice gives people an unparalleled sense of emptiness and freedom. After listening to it, one feels as if their soul has taken flight, all worries and pressures dissipating like smoke in the air.

  Hou Xicheng looked at others, Hong Tianle and others all shook their heads.

  At first, there were too many people. Later on, the mental pressure was too overwhelming, they couldn't even spare any attention to watch others.

  Naturally, no one knew the identity of the mysterious person.

  "It doesn't matter, it will be known soon."

  Hou Xicheng smiled and said, "I'd like to see for myself which deity took away the first place."

  Not just him, almost everyone is eagerly looking forward to it.

  The first place has already been decided.

  Next, let's take a look at the identity of this number one person.

  In the arena, only Wang Xuan Yang was left alone.

  He naturally didn't know that outside in the square there were countless registered disciples waiting for the announcement of the number one position.

  At this moment, he is operating the symbol kind with all his might, resisting spiritual pressure.

  That spiritual power was also influenced by the mental oppression and gradually condensed.

  But still not enough.

  He has to keep going on.

  Time is ticking away second by second.

  The mental pressure is getting stronger and stronger.

  Wang Xuanyang's mental strength also became more and more concentrated.

  Now, the spiritual pressure formed by the ripples in the void has almost materialized.

  Not to mention a pseudo-great perfection, even if it were a true Master, I'm afraid it would be hard to withstand.

  But Wang Xuanyang persisted.

  He has only one faith, the longer he persists, the greater the chance that his spiritual power will complete its condensation and transformation.

  It's strange to say, although the spiritual pressure is getting emptier and emptier, it seems that it still hasn't reached Wang Xuan Yang's limit.

  He can also hold on.

  Of course, the pain brought by that kind of terrifying pressure is still extremely strong.

  If it weren't for his strong will, he would have given up long ago.

  I don't know how long it's been.

  Wang Xuanyang suddenly felt a tremor throughout his body, not because he couldn't withstand it, but because his spiritual power had finally undergone a tremendous change. In his entire mind, the vast spiritual power had suddenly formed a terrifying whirlpool.

  And those 365 kinds of symbols formed the structure of the whirlpool, and the rolling spiritual power surged towards this whirlpool.

  Wang Xuanyang was overjoyed in his heart.

  Spiritual power is finally about to complete its first condensation transformation.

  Rumble!

  When the last wisp of spiritual energy was swallowed up by the whirlpool, the condensation and transformation of spiritual energy officially began.

  That whirlpool began spewing out a wisp of new spiritual energy.

  Wang Xuanyang slightly sensed it and found that this spiritual energy was actually condensed to the extreme, like a single strand of silk, refined to the utmost point.

  "It's actually 365 times more compressed, isn't that terrifying?"

  Wang Xuanyang was thoroughly frightened.

  He had seen it from the merged memories, able to achieve tenfold compression, was already an unparalleled and heaven-defying symbol master. Such a person, in the history of the Unspeakable Symbol Sect, had only appeared once, namely the Eighth Generation Ancestor Master, who brought the Unspeakable Symbol Sect to the level of the top five mysterious sects in the Void State.

  Wang Xuanyang's spiritual power had reached a compression ratio of 365 times, and it was already at the extreme point.

  More spiritual power burst out in the vortex.

  As the spiritual force completed its first condensation transformation, the originally unbearable mental pressure suddenly weakened.

  It's not that the mental pressure has really weakened, but his resistance has increased.

  Spiritual power condensed 365 times, equivalent to a huge increase in resistance.

  The pressure on his body suddenly lightened, and Wang Xuan Yang couldn't help but let out a gentle breath. That kind of terrifying spiritual pressure was truly frightening, almost to the point where he couldn't hold on anymore.

  Time is still slipping away.

  Wang Xuanyang found that after spiritual pressure reached a certain peak, it no longer increased.

  It's clearly the limit of mental oppression, after all, it's only aimed at nominal disciples, and the strongest is just a great master of the symbol array. Even if it's a real symbol master, this kind of mental oppression can't be withstood.

  Wang Xuanyang knew that waiting any longer would be meaningless, so he crushed his ID card.

  At the same time, in a space outside this platform, several bodies are paying attention to the platform.

  The old man was there too.

  However, this old man stood behind a young man with a respectful expression, and the other few people were also middle-aged or elderly, all of whom treated the young man with great respect.

  The young man wore a yellow shirt, with an elegant demeanor and a faint smile on his face.

  "This young man is quite good, a great seedling. He can actually withstand this extreme mental pressure. It seems that the Unspoken Sect will give birth to another treasure-level genius."

  The young man in yellow smiled slightly.

  "Yes, being able to withstand the extreme spiritual pressure at the Apostle level means he has already reached the ranks of a rare genius. It's been fifty years since a rare genius last appeared in our sect. Master, how should we arrange for this disciple? Should we promote him to be a true disciple?"

  A middle-aged man beside him nodded and said.

  This young man is actually one generation higher than everyone else present in terms of seniority.

  And he was so young, there is only one explanation, that is, this young man has cultivated to the point of eternal youth.

  It is said that only the first level of the Zu Shi can achieve this level.

  "It's better not to take him as a true disciple, let him show his talents on his own. As long as he is talented, there will be a day when he shines. His innate talent is not bad, but after all, his cultivation is too poor, becoming a true disciple would be like pulling up seedlings to help them grow."

  The young man in yellow shook his head, "However, for this time's first prize reward, you can add one more thing."

  He flipped his wrist and a strange ring suddenly appeared in his hand.

  This ring seems to be constructed from countless runes, rather than ordinary matter.

  "Must take an oath?"

  Everyone present was somewhat surprised.

  The Xumi ring is extremely precious and contains a small space inside which can store things.

  Even they have only one lowest grade of Sumana necklace.

  But thinking about the identity of young people in front of them, they felt relieved.

  Although the Xumi Na Jie is precious, for a symbol of the sect, it's still something that can be taken out.

  The young man in yellow shirt suddenly pulled out the Mustika ring, and with a slight movement of his body, he had already disappeared without a trace. He came without a shadow and left without a footprint, and the few people present couldn't even feel how the young man in yellow shirt had left.

  "Everyone, I'll go present the awards first."

  The old man held up the Sumina ring and waved his hand, a light gate appeared, and he entered it.

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