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Flowers are not very powerful ah, everyone big, if there are flowers please cast to me, very tangled!

Nascent Soul! This was the Nascent Soul stage that cultivators yearned for in their dreams! Werther focused his mind on the little infant in his dantian, trying to control his movements with his mind. Unexpectedly, the little infant still had its eyes shut tight, as if it was asleep, and didn't listen to his commands at all. Werther was surprised, but also a little expectant. It could be said that it bore the essence of Werther's power throughout his life. Werther, you can even feel that his comprehension of the great Dao and the laws have all been turned into talismans so small that they are hard to detect, which gathered on the body of this little infant.

Seeing Werther's cautious yet very curious look, the gossipy boy smiled and said, "Don't worry. Since the baby has just matured, there has to be a process of adaptation." When a baby is first formed, it needs to be carefully nurtured and strengthened, especially when it's first born. During a thunderstorm, there are too many things to pay attention to and too many taboos. You still have to slowly ponder about them. However, the Nine Transformation Golden Body Technique that you created has many benefits to it. Actually, the path of the Nascent Soul was a technique created by ancient cultivators to replace the physical body. They do not have a complete body refining method, and can only rely on their Nascent Soul to replace it. "

"When one reaches the peak of cultivation, they have to endure the heavenly winds from the ninth heaven and bow to the Jade Emperor in the Celestial Realm. The reason why they accepted the seal is because of this Nascent Soul Immortal body." It had to be known that even those with outstanding talent would need hundreds, or even tens of thousands of years, to reach the Heavenly Immortal Stage. Even those with fragile bodies wouldn't be able to persevere for that long. In truth, when Empyrean God Nuwa was creating humans, she had hidden the mysteries of the world within her body.

Werther asked, "What you're saying is, I don't have anything that can help me to cultivate this Nascent Soul stage? It would be better to focus on condensing his body instead. " The gossipy boy laughed, "No, no! If you want to reach the Heavenly Immortal Stage, you must reach the Nascent Soul Stage. I am only telling you about the cultivation path of the Great Sage. In particular, the innate deity that was born from the archaic grandmist had a tyrannical body, comparable to a Soul Treasure. In the future, if you have the opportunity to face his real body, you will definitely discover that his physical body is also incomparably powerful. Only by doing this will you be able to cultivate your life together and become an awe-inspiring expert in all the realms! "

Werther then asked, "Speaking of spiritual force, I've already cultivated to the level of three supreme incarnations. What do I need a nascent soul for, especially after cutting out the Good Corpse?" The gossipy boy said, "This is where you are ignorant. If you don't believe me, you can give it a try. Using a Nascent Soul to control the heaven and earth's vital energy is far more convenient than a Jindan (Jindan), and this Nascent Soul can be continuously cultivated until it reaches the peak, where it can create billions of clones, and with that, it can be used countless times! "

In short, he had painstakingly trained to such an extent that he could not bear to give up so easily. He thought for a moment, then said, "Alright, I think I'll start nurturing the baby and see how it works when the Holy Embryo is perfect and the melon is ripe." The gossipy boy laughed and said, "That's right. You can use the god corpse of the Dark God as a refuge, but it will be hard to cut yourself off. Once you have mastered the power of your baby, your power will not be any weaker than that of a Protocosmic spirit-treasure, and you can use it as a refuge. Cut it down from me and live in peace! "

In any case, he had nothing to do. If he didn't reach the Heavenly Immortal Stage, he wouldn't be able to leave the chaotic space, and he would be in danger of perishing. Werther calmed himself down and concentrated on raising the baby. Becoming a baby wasn't everything, but it still needed to be carefully nurtured. Three days later, the baby in his dantian finally woke up. Werther's mind sank into it, and indeed, he felt very different. He believed that manipulating this little fellow, who was made up of pure Heaven and Earth Essence Qi, gave him a new feeling. It was like learning to crawl, walk, and even grow up when he was born.

The growth of the nascent soul required careful nurturing and a huge amount of true energy, but Werther's foundation was just too strong. When the shattered cores formed into the infant, he had to absorb all ten percent of the two gods' true energy, just in time to meet the requirement of quantity. When it came to feeding infants, the heaven and earth origin energy was now insufficient. Fortunately, he had already reached the Nascent Soul stage, so the requirement for natural Yuan Qi was not that harsh. It was not necessarily pure True Qi, other types of True Qi could also barely meet the requirements. Therefore, a scene like this appeared in the Flame World. Above the sky, a bald monk wearing a monastic robe was hanging on top of his head. The Seven Treasures Pagoda, which was filled with endless light and flames.

On the ground, Werther was sitting cross-legged. The Heaven Gate above his head was opened wide, and a small baby was hanging modestly on top of his head, eyes closed, looking very serious. Although this baby was soft and cute, its small mouth could frighten a person to death. When this world of fire was first established, a hint of pure innate fire energy condensed. Although the purest fire attribute energy had nurtured the Flame Lord Kostas over a long period of time, the entire world of fire could still be regarded as a treasure trove of near limitless fire attribute energy.

The tiny infant opened its mouth and sucked. A violent gale appeared out of nowhere within the fiery world. Countless fire elements formed into enormous long dragons that poured into its mouth. Having absorbed the endless fire element and not having enough strength, the little baby seemed to have grown a little bit, becoming more than a foot tall. Its face was also a little mature, just like a human eight or nine year old child, vaguely similar to Werther's when he was young. His eyes were still tightly shut, but his expression was incomparably serene. Even Werther looked serene. He was completely immersed in the wondrous state of nurturing his nascent soul as it grew.

"Truly worthy of being the personal disciple of the Daofather and Buddha, you are truly blessed with great luck. In such a short period of time, you actually managed to train your baby to such a level. The completion of your cultivation in the Heavenly Immortal Stage is just around the corner!" "At that time, I will be able to leave his sea of consciousness and travel to the outside world!" The eight trigrams boy's mind was filled with thoughts of escaping the imprisonment of Werther's Sea of Consciousness and being able to come to this strange world to have a look. This was his real purpose for coming to the Grace Mainland from so far away. If Werther knew that some bad guy had used his hard work to cultivate yet managed to obtain his freedom as a tool for him, he might immediately vomit blood and go berserk.

The Flame World was hidden in the deepest part of the chaotic space-time flow, and Werther was also at a huge advantage. The eight trigrams boy who came from a treasure could sense the aura of the Flame Lord's innate Dao Body and the elemental necropolis in the hands of the elemental master who had come to stir up trouble, which was why he was able to find this place in the endless space of time, coming to this wondrous world that had existed since ancient times. The flow of time here was completely different from the outside world. Even Werther didn't know what kind of scene he would see once he returned to the Grace Mainland. The flow of time in this world was much slower than in the Grace Mainland. In other words, if Werther stayed here for a hundred years, perhaps he would find out that only a few days had passed after he went there.

Right now, he had no other choice. Even if he were to go back, he would have no other choice but to brace himself and train. After all, he could not reach the minimum standard to activate the Eight Trigrams Immortal Furnace, and everything was just an illusion. The Fiery World had experienced the chaotic battle between the Flame Lord and the Elemental Sovereign, and had been almost completely destroyed. Fortunately, Godking Stellar Union had appeared and suppressed the rebellion of the Elemental Sovereigns, which was why no major disaster had occurred. But the foundation of this world's existence had already been severely shaken, not to mention the fact that the Flame Lord who held the world's core had already died. The space of fire would not be as stable as it was before. After a period of time, this world would completely disappear.

Especially since Werther started to absorb the fire element without restraint, he became the last straw to crush the camel, speeding up the process of the world's demise. Werther once attempted to rob the Flame Lord's lair, thinking that he could find some good treasures, but the result left him disappointed. The Flame Lord had almost never left this world, and didn't have any collections either. When Werther thought this through, he was relieved. In this way, Werther's original body worked hard to nurture infants, while the Good Corpse Monk Crossbow focused on refining the Seven Treasures Pagoda. Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, ten years had passed in this world.

Werther's Nascent Soul also grew to be as tall as a real person from the first few inches, and there was a faint auspicious light surrounding his body, emitting a peculiar glow. Werther had worked hard on this Nascent Soul, and just pouring his Essence into it had consumed seventy percent of the world's remaining fire essence. Because of the lack of supply of elements, the world of flames had become extremely unstable from the third year onwards, as if the destructive scene from before was about to repeat itself. However, Werther couldn't care so much. If he didn't cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage soon, he himself would be trapped in this world, becoming a pile of dried up bones.

The person who reaped the greatest rewards was, without a doubt, Monk Cross. He had worked hard to refine the elemental tomb during these ten years and had completely turned it into a ten-meter-tall, buddhist pagoda that glittered with buddhist light. Especially after he had refined the first three layers of the Seven Treasures Pagoda's Innate Inhibition Formations, his power had still reached the level of a semi-divine tool. Once it was transformed into a magical equipment, it was born with the laws of the Great Dao. If it was not captured by others, after a long period of baptism, it could even produce a consciousness of its own and become a powerful acquired god.