Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister-Chapter 840 - 460: Too Unreal! (Part 3)

However, the Nine Palace Star Array must be overseen by a Spirit Cultivator at the eighth level of the Dao Realm to be fully activated.

But given the National Preceptor’s current situation, if this happens...his time will be even less.

This is why Emperor Yu spoke in such a manner earlier.

"Who should we find?"

The National Preceptor asked with a smile.

In Great Yu, at the eighth level of the Dao Realm, there’s him, Duke Liu, Emperor Yu, the Hall Master, and several others, but those few who have recently reached the eighth level are weaker.

They are insufficient to fully activate the Nine Palace Star Array.

Emperor Yu definitely can’t do it, he needs to stay in the Imperial City and can’t make a move lightly.

The Hall Master is in seclusion.

As for Duke Liu...he definitely wouldn’t be willing, it’s not his disciple, expending spiritual power for this, he’s not a fool.

So it’s only up to him.

"No problem, this old man isn’t so easy to die, at least wait until the burial grounds are over."

The National Preceptor slowly replied.

This is the last time, Great Yu lacks successors, he is worried.

"Teacher has been too hardworking all his life."

Emperor Yu sincerely appreciated him in his heart.

When he was still a prince, he was diligently taught by him. Later, for this position, in the final moment, he was severely injured for him.

Although countless healing elixirs were spent afterward, ultimately this was the result.

Emperor Yu felt very guilty towards him.

"Alright!"

"No need to be so sad."

"This old man has lived long enough, life and death have long been looked through, you are the emperor of Great Yu, don’t worry about such trivial matters."

"Although I, as a teacher, won’t witness the moment you take the last step, I still hope you succeed."

"Don’t forget to tell me then."

Death?

He was never afraid, just somewhat disappointed at not having enough time to see his most cherished disciple take the last step.

This was his only regret.

"Teacher...."

Emperor Yu looked at this old man, who was already in his twilight years, though he was the emperor of Great Yu, his voice choked up at this moment.

The National Preceptor slowly stood up, came to his side, gently patted him a few times, didn’t speak, then smiled and walked out of Qixuan Hall.

"Teacher, teacher!"

Long after the National Preceptor left, Emperor Yu murmured softly.

As a disciple, he couldn’t just do nothing.

The next moment, a spiritual power flew out from Qixuan Hall.

In the National Preceptor’s Mansion.

Sensing Emperor Yu’s spiritual power, the National Preceptor shook his head helplessly.

But he didn’t stop him.

He knew Emperor Yu’s temperament well; if he didn’t do something, his heart would be unsettled.

And it was easy to leave heart knots, which was not conducive to taking the last step.

"This kid!"

Then slowly closed his eyes.

...

Seven days passed in a flash.

In the study room, Chen Xuan was immersed in cultivation.

Suddenly, Yao’Er’s voice echoed in his ears.

"Hurry!"

The voice was urgent and slightly panicked.

Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the next moment, he directly appeared in Yao’Er’s room.

Seeing Xiaoqi’s body emitting chaotic and violent aura, along with his turbulent spiritual power filling the room, Chen Xuan’s expression changed dramatically.

"What’s going on?"

"Initially, it was fine, his Divine Soul was already half condensed, but suddenly Xiaoqi lost control."

Yao’Er’s voice was flustered, and her eyes were anxiously looking at Xiaoqi.

Her heart was extremely worried.

At first, it went so smoothly that she thought condensing the Divine Soul wasn’t that difficult, and she felt proud, thinking she could walk with her head held high when visiting the Bamboo Garden.

But unexpectedly...she was quickly proven wrong.

Condensing the Divine Soul wasn’t as easy as imagined.

"What should we do?"

She looked to Chen Xuan for help, her heart fraught with panic, completely out of ideas.

Xiaoqi was her only disciple, and she had poured all her efforts into him during this period. If he had any problems, what would she do?

She couldn’t face Chen Xuan and Ning Xin.

Thinking of this, she, who had never cried, felt her eyes start to moisten.

"Let me take a look."

With that, Chen Xuan’s eyes emitted a dazzling blue brilliance, even though his body was weak, his telepathy was used to the extreme at this moment.

Instantly, Xiaoqi’s Sea of Consciousness appeared in his eyes.

The Divine Soul had only condensed to its upper body, the contours of the face had appeared, resembling a miniature Xiaoqi, but with a painful expression.

The Sea of Consciousness was quaking, filled with turbulent spiritual power.

At this rate, the collapse of the Sea of Consciousness is only a matter of time, the consequences.....

Chen Xuan’s heart fell into the abyss.

"How is it?"

Yao’Er hurriedly asked, treating Chen Xuan as the last straw to clutch at.

"It’s worse than imagined!"

"Xiaoqi’s Divine Soul hasn’t fully condensed, his Sea of Consciousness is completely chaotic, and there’s a risk of imminent collapse."

Chen Xuan’s voice became hoarse at this moment.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. He can’t panic, or there will really be no solutions.

"┗|｀O′|┛Howl~~"

At this moment, a dragon’s roar echoed in the room, the next moment a Golden Dragon appeared.

Its presence was evidently much stronger than before.

Just by aura, it was not any weaker than the three or four levels of the Dao Realm.

"What’s happening?"

The Golden Dragon twisted its body, looking at Chen Xuan.

After sensing Xiaoqi’s situation in the Spirit Realm, it forcibly emerged from seclusion with the help of the Great Elder, tearing through space, arriving at the Eastern Continent.

"There was a problem with the Realm Breakthrough, now the Sea of Consciousness is in a bad state, do you have any methods?"

The Golden Dragon’s golden eyes flashed, looking at Xiaoqi.

"┗|｀O′|┛Howl~~"

A roar of anger, "Foolishness, attempting to condense a Divine Soul at mid-stage Xuan Rank, utter foolishness!"

"What kind of father are you!"

The Golden Dragon angrily looked at Chen Xuan, it was sheer recklessness.

Even if one wants to condense, they should wait until Xuan Rank Perfection, that would be the best time.

"It was me who felt it was about time, only then did I let Xiaoqi begin condensing the Divine Soul."