Several figures rushed outside the great hall, naturally Wu Man and others who noticed the anomaly and came to help, but before they could enter the hall, they were gently pushed away by a force.

The projection of the Ancient Remnant Spirit He Ruli appeared and gently shook its head at everyone.

"Everyone, the Great Pioneer is likely making a breakthrough, please do not worry."

Almost as soon as He Ruli finished speaking, rolling thunder suddenly filled the hall.

Wang Jixuan's figure was enveloped in rich azure light, but a small black cloud appeared above, its electric flash and thunderclap continued, with lightning striking Wang Jixuan's Golden Core, ignoring the obstruction from Wang Jixuan's Dao Body.

The nearly transparent Golden Core showed cracks!

Thunder light flashed again;

Thunder roars resonated;

The world was solemn.

Everyone stared at Wang Jixuan's floating meditative figure as if beholding an azure sun.

Roar——

A dragon's roar suddenly echoed.

A Jiao Long flew out from Wang Jixuan's shoulder, raising its head and roaring at the black cloud above, then soared up and crashed into the cloud.

The black cloud suddenly expanded to double its size;

The surrounding spiritual energy surged more fiercely.

This great hall, connected to Cloud City's main spiritual energy reservoir, provided endless spiritual energy, which was more than enough to support even a Mahayana cultivator's breakthrough, let alone Wang Jixuan who aimed to enter the Nascent Soul Realm.

Under such uniquely favorable conditions, the breakthrough was almost risk-free.

Thunder boomed above the black cloud, the edges of the Black Flood Dragon's scales turned a dark gold color, with its draconic head fierce and awe-inspiring, and behind it, a reverse scale continually shone brightly.

The time for Dragon Shedding was close.

This was all thanks to the 'sustenance' from the Blade Beast.

[Come.]

Wang Jixuan called silently, the Black Dragon lowered its head to crash down, seemingly trying to swallow him in one bite, yet it transformed to just a foot in length upon nearing him.

A burst of azure light radiated from Wang Jixuan's chest, resembling a Dragon Ball, which the Black Dragon supported with its head, charging into the cloud above.

Thunder exploded, as if gods were roaring.

Then, a violent explosion occurred at the cloud's center, sending a shock wave that filled the entire hall with seven-colored rosy clouds, making it completely obscure to the outsiders.

Roar——

A gentle dragon's roar slowly emanated, those rosy clouds began to converge towards a single point.

This was a three-inch-tall little figure, lacking form yet more real than reality, dressed in simple casual wear with flowing long hair.

The Nascent Soul was newly formed;

The attire was merely a projection of Wang Jixuan's mental state.

The Nascent Soul opened its eyes while seated, a beam of rosy light shot out, ignoring the array barriers here, sweeping over the people outside, giving everyone except Nierdamon and Amina, the Spirit Cultivators, some gain.

Wang Jixuan's Nascent Soul rode down upon the dragon, entering Wang Jixuan's body.

Master Wang did not rise, but gestured behind him, indicating he was fine, then continued gazing upon the Stone of the Past.

He was not excited;

Nor did he feel sentimental.

There were still many images ahead.

However, the spiritual power remaining inside the stone linked to Wang Jixuan was no longer plentiful, as he had roughly absorbed three-fifths.

And Wang Jixuan at this point was unconcerned whether his Dao Realm could further advance.

He wished to witness his second life's self, the 'first scene' he encountered this stone, also being the 'last scene'.

Minds immersed within, the past like clouds of smoke spreading.

A strand of white hair started to slowly tint from Wang Jixuan's temple...

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