"Senior Sister Bai, Nephew Ziyang, how is he doing now? Does he have a chance of forming Nascent Soul?"
Just as Song Qingming was about to cast a spell and release his divine sense to inspect the cave abode where Zhou Ziyang was in seclusion, Li Xuanyi, standing beside him, looked curiously at the rolling white clouds overhead and asked Bai Yuxian.
Hearing this, Bai Yuxian shook her head as well.
"Ziyang triggered a Heaven and Earth Phenomenon half a year ago, but Senior Brother Li and I lack the cultivation and divine sense to see through it. We have guarded him for so long, yet we still cannot determine whether he can form Nascent Soul.
There is no need for everyone to worry. Let us wait and see what Junior Brother Song says."
"Mm! When Nephew Zhou attempted to form Nascent Soul last time, his performance was no worse than Yuan Hao's. I think his hopes this time are quite good as well.
If he truly succeeds this time, the sect will gain two Nascent Soul Cultivators at once. That would truly be double blessings at the door."
"Hehe! Qingyu, that sounds nice enough. If Ziyang truly succeeds, it can indeed be considered two great joyful events for the sect.
But until the matter of forming Nascent Soul reaches its final step, it is often difficult to be certain.
It is still too early to say such things. Do not make us happy now only to disappoint us later."
Seeing Song Qingyu brimming with confidence, Bai Yuxian quickly interrupted her, then turned her gaze toward Song Qingming, who was casting his spell nearby.
After quite some time, beneath everyone's expectant gazes, Song Qingming slowly withdrew his divine sense and opened his eyes.
"How was it, Junior Brother Song? Could