Chapter 512: Three Flowers Gather to Great Innate Talent

In Wudang Mountain, in a quiet room, Su Qingxuan had been sitting there for ten days and ten nights.

During these ten days and nights, he never swallowed a trace of the vitality of heaven and earth, nor even drank a sip of water or ate a grain of rice.

All of this is to force one's body to a dead end and find the way to seek inwardness.

At this moment, his face was pale, dry due to lack of water, and a layer of dead skin had appeared on his lips.

If it weren't for the fact that Su Qingxuan's Nascent Soul was still in his body, these ten days would have been enough to kill him.

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Zhang Sanfeng, Li Hanyi and others were all guarding outside the quiet room.

Su Qingxuan's behavior was too crazy. He didn't eat or drink for ten days and ten nights, and he didn't even breathe out his true energy. This would definitely kill someone, especially since Su Qingxuan's cultivation was completely ruined and he was just a helpless chicken. Ordinary people with power.

"Senior brother, do you think Qingxuan will succeed? Is he in any danger?" Li Hanyi kept staring at the door of the quiet room, with deep worry and eagerness in his eyes.

Beside her, Nangong Pushe also had a look of concern on his face, his hands unconsciously rubbing the handle of the knife.

As for Xu Weixiong, she was not on Wudang Mountain at the moment. She had already set off back to Beimu ten days ago.

It was Demon Dragon, a strong man in the semi-immortal realm, who took her back.

Similarly, Li Changsheng, the half-immortal, has also embarked on the road to the Song Dynasty to seek alliance and alliance.

Zhang Sanfeng, on the other hand, wanted to stay by Su Qingxuan's side in case of unexpected events, and the Ming Emperor was very close to him, so he did not leave for the time being.

At this moment, after hearing Li Hanyi's inquiry and seeing the worried expressions on the faces of Li Hanyi and Nangong Pushe, Zhang Sanfeng was also in a state of confusion.

After all, ten days and ten nights have passed, and there is still no movement from Su Qingxuan in the quiet room. If he could not sense that Su Qingxuan's life breath had not disappeared, Zhang Sanfeng would have broken in and stopped Su Qingxuan's crazy behavior.

Worrying in his heart, Zhang Sanfeng also understood that he must show enough confidence at this moment, otherwise, Li Hanyi and Nangong Pushe would only feel more uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng showed a gentle smile on his face and said: "Hanyi, Nangong, you don't need to worry too much, you must trust Junior Brother Qingxuan."

"Think about it carefully. Since you met Junior Brother Qingxuan, when has he ever disappointed people?"

"So, this time, he will not let us down."

Hearing what Zhang Sanfeng said, the worries in Li Hanyi and Nangong Pushe's hearts receded slightly.

The two of them still believed Zhang Sanfeng's words.

After all, Zhang Sanfeng is Su Qingxuan's senior brother. Like them, he is the person who cares most about Su Qingxuan in the world.

Moreover, Zhang Sanfeng is already a powerful person in the realm of true immortals, and his words are inexplicably reassuring.

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In the room, Su Qingxuan's state has reached the critical limit.

Under normal conditions, the maximum time a person can survive without drinking water or eating is seven days, but Su Qingxuan has been in this state for ten days and ten nights.

Sitting cross-legged on the futon, Su Qingxuan's body swayed. At this moment, just a gust of wind could blow him down, and he would never be able to get up again.

If, at this moment, he looks inside, he can find that the Nascent Soul in his body has become very shriveled, like dried raisins hung on the wall.

"It's almost here, I can already feel it." Su Qingxuan's body became weaker and weaker, but his mind became brighter and brighter.

Vaguely, he suddenly felt a power rising in his body, emanating from the Nascent Soul.

This power, although weak, made Su Qingxuan ecstatic.

Just because this power is different from usual, it is not produced by breathing in external energy, but a power spontaneously born from Su Qingxuan's body.

"Perhaps, this power is qualified to be called innate power."

Everyone in the Taoist court is pursuing a certain state - the innate state.

However, people are born between heaven and earth. As soon as they are born, they will interact with the outside world, and the innate body will be destroyed by itself.

Even if this defect can be made up for through practice in the later period, it cannot be completely made up for.

But at this moment, Su Qingxuan pursued the inner state through a method that seemed like self-mutilation, but accidentally succeeded in restoring his innate body.

"Hahaha, it's done, Master Dao, I'm done," Su Qingxuan finally stopped suppressing the excitement in his heart and shouted loudly.

The next second, the weak power in Su Qingxuan's body began to surge wildly.

In an instant, it filled his entire body.

The originally dry Nascent Soul also became hydrated again at this moment.

When the strength in his body reached its limit, he suddenly rushed towards the top of his head, all of which was poured into his soul.

The next second, three misty flowers vaguely flashed above his head.

If Zhang Sanfeng saw this scene with his own eyes, he would be shocked.

Because the three ethereal flowers on Su Qingxuan's head are the same as the three flowers gathered on the top recorded in the Taoist collection.

As power continued to pour in, the first flower finally bloomed.

This flower is the sacred flower among the three flowers of essence, energy and spirit, and represents the power of the soul.

In an instant, Su Qingxuan's power of soul surged again, far exceeding before.

A storm of soul swept outward.

Outside the door, the faces of Zhang Sanfeng and others who were waiting suddenly changed, and they all looked in the direction of the quiet room.

inside the house.

Su Qingxuan's power was still gathering, and a second flower bloomed. This time, it was the flower of Qi.

As the flower of qi bloomed, the true qi in Su Qingxuan's body grew crazily. From a trickle, it turned into a majestic river in an instant, and then turned into a vast ocean.

Immediately afterwards, the essence flower also bloomed.

Little bits of brilliance swayed down from it, and Su Qingxuan's body also improved again.

At this point, the power surging in Su Qingxuan's body calmed down, and all three flowers of energy and spirit bloomed.

And the aura on his body became more and more profound.

Compared to Zhang Sanfeng, who was already in the realm of true immortals, he was no different.

Su Qingxuan stood up slowly and exhaled a long breath.

Then, with a smile on his face, he walked out of the quiet room.

The door opened from the inside, and Su Qingxuan stepped out.

The eyes of Zhang Sanfeng and others immediately focused on Su Qingxuan.

"Qingxuan...you are done"? Zhang Sanfeng asked with a trembling voice.

Su Qingxuan nodded slightly and responded with a smile: "Brother, I am done."

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