Seeking immortality.

Chapter 681 The Ancient Legend
It's no wonder that Qin Yan was surprised, because it was not so easy to condense the Nascent Soul, and the time it took was usually quite long.

It can be as short as two or three days, and as long as it can last for half a year. Therefore, condensing the Nascent Soul is really a threshold for cultivators.

A very important and extremely difficult threshold.

It's hard to say in the spirit world, but in the human world, the ancestor Yuanying is really famous, even in Yunzhou.

Nascent Soul is rare, not only is it powerful, but it also has a lifespan of a thousand years. It is a pity that it is not easy for an ordinary cultivator to reach this point.

No, don't say ordinary, even if he was a genius who was favored by countless people at the beginning, in the end, there are actually not many people who can become Nascent Soul, only a few.

It is also for this reason that Qin Yan feels that Linger's actions are too rash and too nonsense, but he never thought that in his own opinion, the extremely difficult condensing Nascent Soul seems to be worthless to the other party. Mention, to be so understated, without any disturbance, the expectations were met.

"This is... the end?"

Not only Qin Yan was dumbfounded, but other immortal cultivators, at this moment, didn't they look dull?
Is the other party really congealing Nascent Soul?
How could it be so fast?
Is it a failure?

Many people expressed doubts, but then denied this cognition, because if the coagulation of the Nascent Soul fails, various visions will appear, which can be easily distinguished.

But in fact, no.

So the truth is, in fact, very obvious.

The other party succeeded!
For a moment, the immortal cultivators present were envious and jealous.

That is the Yuanying Patriarch, an old monster that can live for thousands of years.

Just for this, who wouldn't be envious?

This is too easy, how could it be possible to succeed in such an understatement?

Everyone felt incredible, and the mood was even more complicated.

Compared with everyone's envy, jealousy and hatred, Qin Yan's mind is much simpler. After being surprised, this is heartfelt joy.

It went so well!

Although it also feels incredible.

But Qin Yan was not interested in getting to the bottom of it, no matter why, the result was good, and that was enough.

What's more, Ling'er's previous life was a top powerhouse in the demon world. Although he dare not be [-]% sure, based on the information he has now, he can make a reasonable guess that his previous life's strength was at least at the level of crossing the catastrophe.

Although I don't know what kind of influence it will have on the past talents after reincarnation, but the mere Nascent Soul is really not worth mentioning to a great power to cross the catastrophe.

Thinking of it this way, Qin Yan felt a little surprised, and then it dissipated, taking it for granted.

On the contrary, I was a little too worried before.

There was a bit of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

However, he saw that a large cloud suddenly gathered above his head, and the sky suddenly became gloomy.

"Not good, how can I forget this one?"

The expression on Qin Yan's face was full of annoyance.

The original joy froze, and instead, a trace of worry appeared again.

Heavenly Tribulation!

Unlike the monster race, human immortal cultivators rarely encounter catastrophe.

Unless you are extremely unlucky, when you advance, under normal circumstances, the catastrophe will not land.

But there are exceptions.

That is the moment to achieve Nascent Soul, almost [-]%, there will be a catastrophe descending.

It's very dangerous, if you're not careful, your soul will fly away.

Of course, if it is passed safely, there are also many benefits for monks, such as the washing of the marrow in the Book of Changes, which makes the mana more profound and pure.

This point, I actually forgot just now.

Looking at the Heavenly Tribulation in front of him, Qin Yan had an uncertain look on his face.

Then sighed.

Although I am worried and anxious, I can't help in this situation... Heavenly Tribulation must be resisted by myself. If someone helps, it will only be self-defeating, and the two of them will fall into a dangerous vortex together.

Of course Qin Yan would not do this.

So he flicked his cuffs, and the sound of "whoosh, whoosh" came to his ears, but he put away all the array equipment he had just laid.

Since others can't intervene, the formations laid down will only be of no help, making the power of Heavenly Tribulation stronger.

Then Qin Yan retreated further, away from the cave.

But at this moment, he wasn't the only one who was doing this, the rest of the cultivators also made the same choice by coincidence.

Including those cultivators from the City Lord's Mansion who maintained order, at this moment, they were also scattered like birds and beasts, hiding far away one by one.

……

At the same time, in the central area of ​​Piaoyun City, although there is no City Lord's Mansion here, there are also a large number of buildings that look like jade buildings.

The three Nascent Soul cultivators still stayed in the cave of the blue-robed old man.

They are waiting for the results.

Can that person successfully condense the Nascent Soul?

Why did you choose this place for the birth of the baby?

There are too many doubts, so they have to pay enough attention to this matter.

However, with the lessons learned just now, they did not dare to release their spiritual sense, at least, they did not dare to use their spiritual sense to observe the cave unscrupulously.

But even if they don't do that, the three of them can still have a general grasp of the current situation just by spiritual perception.

Originally, they thought that it would take at least three to five days for the opponent to coagulate successfully.

This is already very fast.

But this is not the case.

The other party only spent, how long?

A stick of incense or a cup of tea?
They also don't remember that everything happened so fast that it was unbelievable.

Almost as soon as they paid attention, the other party completed the baby.

The three of them looked at each other in blank dismay. If what they discovered was the same result, at this moment, they would probably think that they were dreaming.

This can no longer be described as unbelievable, it is simply a miracle.

"Brother, how long did it take you to conceive?" the woman in white asked with a flick of her eyes.

"I?"

There was a wry smile on the blue-robed old man's face. Of course he understood why Third Sister asked such a question, but it was difficult to answer for a while, so he thought about it before opening his mouth: "About three months, it should be a little more , perhaps, a hundred days."

"Well, the younger sister's situation is also quite different, second brother, how about you?"

"I?"

On the face of the middle-aged man, there was also a look of dumbfounding: "I don't remember clearly, but it should be similar to the big brother, at least two or three months."

"Well, so does my little sister."

The woman in white sighed, with an extremely complicated expression on her face: "Brothers, you have heard a legend."

"Legend, what legend?"

Both turned their heads involuntarily, both interested and surprised at the question suddenly raised by the woman.

(End of this chapter)