The formation activated, and its terrifying aura erupted once more.
Huang Xiao focused most of his energy on resisting the Demonic Might invading his divine sense. He paid no heed to the Demonic Qi invading his meridians.
Unfortunately, Huang Xiao did not hold out for long. He soon lost consciousness and collapsed.
Even at the very edge, he still could not withstand such an assault on his divine sense.
The Demon Phoenix had been overjoyed to receive the Minghong Saber and had wanted to seize every moment to cultivate with its help.
But Huang Xiao's situation still weighed on his mind. Seeing Huang Xiao fall unconscious again, he grew anxious.
Can this lad really succeed within three days? the Demon Phoenix wondered.
Though he never spoke of Huang Xiao's kindness, he remembered it very clearly.
After his failed nirvana had reduced him to an egg, Huang Xiao had hatched him anew. In the end, he had fortunately recovered his memories, becoming who he was now.
As for Huo Lian saving him, he more or less disregarded it, because he always felt that the old demon was plotting something involving him. So now, he considered it only natural that the old demon should guide him and improve his strength.
The Demon Phoenix stopped cultivating and watched from the stone doorway as Huang Xiao endured the onslaught of the terrifying aura unleashed by the formation.
Three days were nothing. He could afford that much time, and he intended to keep watching Huang Xiao, hoping to see him succeed.
Whenever Huang Xiao fell unconscious, Huo Lian, at the center of the formation, would casually wave a hand and sweep him outside.
Outside the formation, the force of the onslaught plummeted, and Huang Xiao soon achieved Awakening.
When he woke, he said nothing more