"The Feather Gate?"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly. He had also heard about Yuhua Sect. It was said that it was one of the five sects within the range of Jizhou Mu, and the background and influence of the five sects were not weaker than the four great families.
If Lu Miaozhen can really be selected by the Yuhua Sect and enter the Yuhua Sect, no one would dare to touch her at will even if she has the root of Lingshui Dao.
"Then your plan is to go to Yuhuamen to attend the enrollment ceremony?" Fan Shuang asked.
Yaoshi Lu shook his head and said: "That's not the case. I've inquired about it. The Yuhua Sect will have a team to recruit disciples from many territories within the area where the Brocade Leader is located!"
"Calculating the time, I think the team from the Yuhua Sect will soon arrive at the Yuhua Sect, and this time the team leader happens to be Elder Yuqi."
Zhuo Wen nodded and said: "In this case, the two of you should stay in the Ancient Sword Villa first! During this time, I will protect your safety until Miss Miaozhen is taken away by Yuhuamen."
Lu Yaoshi and Lu Miaozhen thanked Zhuo Wen excitedly.
At night, outside the main hall, Yijian knelt in the courtyard.
Zhuo Wen walked out of the main hall slowly, took a look at Yijian, and said, "Yijian, how long have you stayed at the peak of fetal transformation?"
"Master, this subordinate has reached the pinnacle of fetal transformation thousands of years ago, but has never been able to grasp the essence of spiritual transformation, so..." Yijian said bitterly.
"Fetal transformation is mainly a qualitative transformation of the physical body, while spiritual transformation is the transformation of the soul! Your foundation is enough to break through the transformation of the soul. The reason why you have not broken through is because your soul is too weak!"
Zhuo Wen said, slowly came to Yijian, and said seriously: "I can raise your soul to a certain height in a short time, let it transform quickly, and help you break through to the soul transformation! But it will be very painful, Can you accept it?"
With a firm gaze, Yijian said: "Master, as long as I can break through, I can accept any pain!"
"good!"
Zhuo Wen's eyes narrowed slightly, his right hand formed a sword finger, and touched Yi Jian's eyebrows.
The power of the soul, which contains the power of the ancient Hongmeng stone, gathered into a purple stream, pouring into the depths of Yijian's soul.
"ah��"
Yi Jian suddenly screamed, the hairs all over his body stood on end, his face was pale, and fine sweat dripped from his forehead.
But his gaze became firm.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity given to him by the owner. He must not fall down and waste this opportunity given to him by the owner.
Thinking of this, Yijian roared, bit his lower lip tightly, and endured stubbornly.
Seeing Yijian's performance, Zhuo Wen nodded slightly. Yijian is indeed a material that can be made.
He appreciates this kind of heart alone.
Time passed by, and finally, in the courtyard, a powerful aura surged out and rushed straight to the sky.
This aura was so huge that it almost alarmed all the monks in the main city.
"This aura...is absolutely right, someone broke through and changed his soul! President Lu of the Mingxin Society also felt this way when he broke through."
"I didn't expect someone to break through again. Look at the ancient sword villa in this direction! Who will break through there?"
"..."
Many monks looked at the Ancient Sword Villa from a distance, but no one dared to approach it at will.
Since the battle between Yu Tianxiang and Di Wenxing, Zhuo Wen has already created a great reputation in the main city. Many people are in awe of Zhuo Wen. Without his permission, no one dares to approach the Ancient Sword Villa at will.
In the villa, the army of monks surrounded the main hall one after another, their eyes were full of envy.
Especially the other nine ten-sword guards, their eyes were full of joy. They already knew that Yijian went to the main hall tonight because the owner planned to help Yijian break through.
Now it seems that Yijian has successfully broken through.
"I'll help you get here, the soul has become a catastrophe, you can solve it yourself!"
Zhuo Wen withdrew his sword finger, put his hands on his back, and returned to the main hall.
Yijian knelt on the ground, bowed to Zhuo Wen three times, and then kicked his right foot and swept out of the villa.
The catastrophe of the soul transformation is not easy, if the catastrophe is passed directly in the villa, the villa will be demolished again.
After a while, in a bamboo forest far away from the villa, a terrifying thunderstorm appeared.
A series of blue thunderbolts descended from the depths of the sky, like a pair of dark blue halberds, piercing straight towards the person who crossed the catastrophe. JrNovels.com