Chapter 135: Aunt Ye's Gentleness, Seclusion to Become a Soul King!
"Mother." Ye Lingling walked to her mother's side and naturally took her arm.
Ye Xingyue first raised her hand to tidy Ye Lingling's wind-blown hair, and then turned her gaze to Ye Xuanming.
"Aunt Ye, I'm going into seclusion," Ye Xuanming said calmly. "Don't wait for me for meals anymore."
Ye Xingyue was about to make this crucial breakthrough.
Ning Rongrong and Dugu Yan were both stunned; they hadn't expected it to happen so suddenly.
Ye Xingyue's smile remained unchanged; she simply looked at Ye Xuanming quietly.
"Xuanming, there's no need to force yourself."
Ye Xingyue's voice was like a warm spring breeze, gentle and soothing.
"Although Aunt Ye doesn't know why you're in such a hurry, if you're tired, then rest."
Ye Xingyue paused for a moment, then continued:
"You still have Lingling, Yanzi, and Rongrong. You also have Aunt Ye, Poison Douluo, and the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School as your backing."
These words warmed Ye Xuanming's heart.
He came into this world all alone, and now he has so many people who care about him by his side.
Ye Xuanming nodded heavily.
"Aunt Ye, all I want to do is protect you and the people I love."
"From the moment you first arrived at the Ye residence, Aunt Ye could tell that you were a hidden dragon in the abyss."
Ye Xingyue shook her head slightly.
"Over the years, Aunt Ye has seen all your efforts. Aunt Ye doesn't know what you're planning, but Lingling, Rongrong, Yanzi, and Aunt Ye, we are all your family."
Ye Xuanming nodded again, said nothing more, and turned to walk towards his cultivation room.
Behind Ye Xuanming, Ning Rongrong stamped her foot and muttered under her breath, somewhat dissatisfied:
"Brother Xuanming is always like this, he makes things up as soon as he hears it."
Dugu Yan said nothing, only watching the direction he left in.
Ye Lingling leaned on her mother's shoulder and whispered, "Mother, it seems that Xuanming has been carrying something all along."
Ye Xingyue sighed and stroked her daughter's long hair.
"Yes, that's precisely why we need to let Xuanming know that he is not alone; he has us, his family."
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In the sea of the spirit.
Ah Yin's figure hovered silently, listening to every word of the conversation between Ye Xingyue and Ye Xuanming outside.
"Xuanming, if you are tired, you should rest first."
Ah Yin's voice carried a hint of heartache.
"Your current achievements have already surpassed those of any so-called genius Soul Master on the Douluo Continent."
Ye Xuanming sat cross-legged in the center of his spiritual sea, and upon hearing this, a smile appeared on his face.
"Sister Ayin, I will."
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Xuanming completely focused his mind and began to guide the overflowing soul power within his body to attack the final barrier.
Time passed in absolute silence.
...
One week later.
In the silent training room, a powerful surge of soul energy suddenly erupted without warning!
This power was powerful and pure, spreading outwards like a tide, yet it was firmly locked in place by the walls of the training room, unable to leak out even a little.
Ye Xuanming, who was sitting cross-legged, had four soul rings automatically appear on his body.
At that very moment, the purple halo representing his first soul ring on his body shone brightly.
The purple hue faded rapidly, replaced by a ring of deep black!
A ten-thousand-year-old soul ring!
Black, purple, black, black!
The four soul rings hovered silently, emanating a chilling pressure.
At the same time, in Ye Xuanming's spiritual sea, Ah Yin's illusory soul became more solid than ever before.
The patterns on her blue and gold dress were clearly visible, and her stunning face was no longer an illusory outline, but had a real texture.
Ah Yin tried to reach out her hand, and a wisp of blue-gold light overflowed from her fingertips, penetrating the barrier of her spiritual sea and condensing into a small blue-silver grass leaf in the cultivation room of the real world.
"Xuanming, I…" Ayin's voice carried a hint of surprise.
"Sister Ayin, don't come out yet."
Ye Xuanming's voice resounded in the sea of consciousness.
"Your current ability may be one of our greatest trump cards, but now is not the time to reveal it."
"I see."
Agin immediately understood and withdrew her power.
She knew that she could become three-dimensional and unleash her soul skills, which would definitely be able to deliver a fatal blow to the enemy at the crucial moment.
Just as Ye Xuanming broke through, Ye Xingyue, who was reading a book in the main hall of the Ye family manor, suddenly stopped typing.
Ye Xingyue suddenly stood up, walked quickly to the window, and looked in the direction where Ye Xuanming was in seclusion.
Although the fleeting fluctuation of soul power was perfectly controlled, she still keenly detected its intensity.
"You broke through?"
Ye Xingyue's face showed surprise.
Without the slightest hesitation, she immediately set off and found Dugu Yan and Ning Rongrong practicing in the courtyard, as well as Ye Lingling studying medical books in her room.
"Xuanming is about to emerge from seclusion."
A simple sentence made the three girls immediately put down everything they were doing and gather around Ye Xingyue.
The four of them quickly arrived at the door of Ye Xuanming's cultivation room.
The gate was tightly closed, and no sound could be heard from inside.
Ning Rongrong seemed a little anxious, pacing back and forth at the door.
"Why isn't it coming out yet? Could something have gone wrong during its breakthrough?"
"Don't talk nonsense." Dugu Yan rolled her eyes at her, but she stood up straight, clearly not at peace.
Ye Lingling and her daughter Ye Xingyue stood quietly to the side, waiting patiently.
"Squeak."
The main gate slowly opened inward.
A tall, slender figure appeared at the doorway.
Ye Xuanming was still wearing the same clothes he wore before his seclusion, but his overall demeanor had undergone a subtle change.
"Brother Xuanming!"
Ning Rongrong was the first to rush forward, wanting to throw herself into his arms as usual.
"etc."
Ye Xuanming raised his hand to stop her.
Ning Rongrong was taken aback and stopped walking, feeling somewhat aggrieved.
"What are you doing?"
Ye Xuanming did not answer, but calmly raised his right hand.
"Martial spirit, possess."
Blue-gold life-gold Blue Silver Grass and purple-gold dark Blue Silver Grass surged from his palm at the same time.
The next moment, four halos rose up from beneath his feet.
When the first halo appeared, the expressions on the faces of Ning Rongrong, Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, and Ye Xingyue froze instantly.
It was a ring of black!
Before they could recover from this mind-blowing scene...
The second halo is purple!
The third halo is black!
The fourth halo is black!
Black, purple, black, black!
Four soul rings silently encircled Ye Xuanming's body. The first striking black halo completely shattered the four women's understanding of the world of soul masters!
"Black...black...first soul ring?"
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