Time passed day by day amid that silent cultivation.
Yet the soul fluctuations spreading from the mountain peak did not fade away. Instead, they gradually grew stronger.
After a month, nearly the entire Star Realm was affected by those fluctuations.
Other than those who had already reached the Dou Saint realm, everyone else could only grimace and give up flying. They had no choice but to endure the soul pressure that felt like needles pricking their backs and race across the ground.
Yun Yun and the others were equally helpless in the face of this situation, because even they could not resist that soul pressure.
Much less help anyone else.
Moreover, this suppression was not entirely a bad thing. It could be considered a different kind of training.
Under this tempering, many disciples saw considerable improvements in their Soul Power as well.
It was truly an unexpected delight.
This situation lasted for roughly two months. Only when the second month was nearly over did it gradually dissipate along with the weakening soul pressure.
However, although the soul pressure was fading, Yun Yun and the others could sense that within the Back Mountain, a vast, heaven-and-earth-like invisible fluctuation was quietly gathering...
"Yunxiao is about to awaken."
Yun Yun's beautiful eyes widened as she gazed at the White Clad Figure in the Back Mountain, her eyes filled with deep tenderness.
This was her husband.
Atop the mountain, Lu Yunxiao sat cross-legged. Before him was a figure whose body was wrapped in a strange crystal-like membrane. This figure had exactly the same face as him.
Before the crystal figure, the Soul Origin that had originally been half a zhang wide had dwindled to merely half the size of a head. Streams of pure Soul Origin energy slowly drifted out from it.
"Phew..."