vstars Chapter 2288: Reappearance of Yuanying
Chapter 2288: Reappearance of Yuanying
At this moment, all the remaining spiritual energy in the body was poured into the golden lotus.
These spiritual energies flow into the lotus continuously like rivers flowing into the sea, making the golden light of the lotus even more dazzling.
Matthew's consciousness was closely watching all of this, with both anticipation and vigilance in his heart.
He knew that the changes in the golden lotus would directly determine whether he could successfully break through to the Spirit Transformation Realm.
After absorbing the spiritual energy, the golden lotus's rotation suddenly stopped, as if it was forcibly suppressed by some force.
Then, the lotus began to rotate in the opposite direction, getting faster and faster, as if it was going to draw everything around it in.
Matthew's consciousness vibrated slightly, and he felt a powerful suction coming from the lotus, as if it was going to pull his consciousness into it.
As the lotus rotated in the opposite direction, wisps of golden gas began to emerge from above it.
These gases lingered above the lotus platform like mist, neither dispersing nor leaving, as if waiting for something.
Matthew's spiritual sense was fixed on the golden gas, and he had a vague premonition in his heart.
These gases will cause some important changes.
Sure enough, as the lotus continued to rotate, the golden gas became more and more and gradually condensed into a ball.
These gases are entangled and fused with each other, as if they are gestating something.
In just a moment, the golden gas above the lotus turned into a sphere.
The sphere was golden all over, and its surface was covered with complex patterns, as if it contained some kind of truth about the universe.
As soon as Matthew's spiritual sense touched the sphere, he felt a powerful force coming from it, as if it was going to completely devour his consciousness.
However, at this critical moment, wisps of purple air suddenly emerged from deep within Matthew's body.
He was very familiar with this purple energy, it was the power coming from the purple cauldron.
Purple air surged out from the meridians like a swimming dragon and quickly floated towards the golden lotus.
Matthew's consciousness trembled slightly, and he suddenly became nervous.
He was worried that the appearance of the purple energy would trigger another uncontrollable change. After all, the fusion of the Heavenly Demon Holy Blood had already caused him a lot of trouble.
However, this time his worries were obviously unnecessary.
After the purple air appeared, there was no conflict with the golden lotus. It could even be said that it ignored the existence of the lotus.
They directly penetrated the rapidly rotating lotus and entered the golden sphere without any hindrance.
Matthew's spiritual sense captured this scene clearly, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
At the moment when the purple air entered the sphere, a slight beating sound suddenly came from Matthew's head.
The sound was like a heartbeat, steady and powerful, but it did not come from his body.
Matthew's consciousness trembled slightly, and then he realized the source of the sound. It was the heartbeat of the Nascent Soul!
"The Nascent Soul is about to reappear!" Matthew felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
He knew that as long as his Nascent Soul could condense into shape again, it would mean that he had successfully entered the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Along the way, he has experienced countless hardships and tribulations, and now he finally sees the dawn of hope.
Matthew’s spiritual consciousness was fixed on the golden sphere, waiting for the Nascent Soul to reappear.
Under the nourishment of the purple energy, the sphere gradually became more solid and the patterns on its surface became clearer.
Matthew could feel that a powerful force was brewing inside the sphere, as if it would break out of the shell at any time.
As time passed, the power inside the sphere became stronger and stronger, and the heartbeat became clearer and clearer.
Matthew's consciousness vibrated slightly, and he felt a powerful suction coming from the sphere, as if it was going to pull his consciousness into it.
He knew that this was a sign that his Nascent Soul was about to take shape.
Finally, at a certain moment, a tiny crack suddenly appeared on the surface of the sphere.
Immediately afterwards, a dazzling golden light shot out from the gap, instantly illuminating the entire Dantian.
Matthew's consciousness trembled slightly, and then he saw a small figure slowly walking out of the sphere.
It was a little man who looked exactly like Matthew, emitting golden light all over and surrounded by purple air.
The little man's eyes were closed and his hands were clasped together, as if he was sleeping.
As soon as Matthew's spiritual sense touched the little man, he felt a powerful force coming from it, as if it was going to completely devour his consciousness.
"This is my Nascent Soul!"
Matthew felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
He knew that the reappearance of the Nascent Soul meant that he had successfully entered the Spirit Transformation Realm.
From now on, his path of cultivation will enter a new stage.
However, just when Matthew thought that everything had been settled and he had successfully broken through and was about to embark on a new journey of cultivation, the Nascent Soul in his body suddenly moved.
The Nascent Soul, which had been quietly floating in the depths of the sea of consciousness, slowly opened its eyes.
Those eyes were like the brightest stars in the night sky, shining brightly, and there was a deep wisdom accumulated over the years in their gaze, as if they had insight into the mysteries of all things in the world.
Yuanying's movements were extremely slow, yet they carried an unquestionable majesty.
It slowly raised its hand, and that small palm seemed to contain endless power, and it gently pointed towards Matthew's consciousness.
In an instant, Matthew felt a buzzing sound in his head, as if a thunder had exploded in his mind.
The entire person's consciousness was instantly pulled by a powerful force, falling into chaos and confusion.
At the moment when his consciousness faded, he seemed to hear a whisper from the depths of his soul, but he could not hear clearly what it was saying.
In this chaotic world of consciousness, time seems to have lost its meaning.
Maybe it was just a moment, or maybe a long time had passed.
Matthew drifted in the darkness, without direction and without end, as if he had been forgotten by the world.
He tried to grab something, but found that there was nothing around him, only endless darkness wrapping him tightly.
Finally, when Matthew regained consciousness, he found himself in a strange place.
This was a small and dilapidated room. The plaster on the walls had peeled off, revealing the mottled bricks and stones inside.
The tiles on the roof seemed to have fallen into disrepair and there were several gaps through which light leaked. The sunlight filtered through the gaps and fell onto the dusty ground, forming bright beams of light in which countless tiny dust particles were flying freely.
Matthew felt vaguely that the room looked familiar, but his head seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog and he couldn't remember where he had seen it for a moment.
An inexplicable sense of uneasiness surged in his heart. This familiar yet unfamiliar feeling made his heart beat faster involuntarily.
He shook his head, trying to dispel the fog and make his thoughts clear.
After a while, Matthew took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down.
He jumped down from the shabby wooden bed, and a small cloud of dust was raised the moment his feet touched the ground.
He gently opened the door, and with a sharp "creak" sound, a ray of strong sunlight shone in.
As the room was extremely dark, Matthew subconsciously squinted his eyes under the stimulation of the strong light and raised his hand to block the light.
As Matthew squinted his eyes, he heard some noisy noises coming from outside.
Listening carefully, it sounded like someone was chopping wood with great effort, and each chop was accompanied by the dull sound of the axe hitting the wood.
There were people tidying up things, and occasionally there could be the friction sound of objects being moved and people talking. Although the sounds were not loud, they were particularly clear in this quiet environment.