"I want to talk to you, is that OK?" the elder said politely as never before.

"Of course." Tang Wanqiu was not frightened by favor, but said calmly: "Are you here?"

The elder's eyes waved and his hands waved, and the people around him immediately dispersed.

Except Luo Bing. The great elder received the explanation from the eldest son of the mountain and knew that this person was very famous and agreed to his existence.

Despite this, he was still very cautious and directly communicated with Tang Wanqiu with his spiritual sense.

"I heard that you have survived the return to the void disaster, is that true?"

"My dantian is still in my dantian, you should have discovered it!" Tang Wanqiu did not admit it, nor did he deny it. He only discussed the facts.

"But, I heard that your soul has been cultivated in your sea of ​​consciousness?" the great elder asked again.

"Yes." Tang Wanqiu nodded.

"So, you practiced the soul in the Golden Pill stage?"

"Yes." Tang Wanqiu nodded again.

"How could this happen?" Although the elder was mentally prepared, he was still stunned after hearing the accurate answer. His heart was filled with mixed feelings and indescribable sorrow.

He has been stagnant at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage for hundreds of years, but because he has never been able to practice the soul on the immortal platform, he has never been able to advance to the point of return to the void.

However, something he could not do even after his life was hard to do. It was easy for a little kid to practice it. This was really a blow to people.

Today, Tang Wanqiu has surpassed the Great Elder in both mental strength and spiritual soul. Therefore, as long as she wants, she can easily see through the Great Elder's thoughts.

Although he was hit, he did not feel jealous of her. This was very rare. Thinking that he was one of the few people on Fangcun Mountain who supported her master, she couldn't help but want to help him.

So she asked Xiaolian if there was any way to help him condense his soul?

Unexpectedly, Xiaolian's answer was that he could do it himself without help. However, he got into a practice misunderstanding, and he did not find out, and no one reminded him.

After hearing Xiaolian's words, Tang Wanqiu felt amused and crying.

A person puts himself in a dead end, and has been stuck for hundreds of years, but he doesn't know how to turn back. I really don't know whether to say that this person is focused or that he is rigid.

No matter which reason, Tang Wanqiu felt that it would be better to remind him in a tactful way, and it would be better for him to come out by himself. If she had just said this, she was really worried that he would not be able to stand the blow and become crazy.

"The Great Elder's immortal platform has been completed! Why don't you condense your soul?" Tang Wanqiu asked tactfully.

"What?" The elder came back to his senses in surprise and looked at the little girl in front of him in confusion. It was because he didn't want to condense his soul, it was because he couldn't practice it!

Seeing that he was still confused, Tang Wanqiu continued to remind: "The cultivation of the soul is accumulated from the spiritual consciousness to the immortal platform. However, from the immortal platform to the soul, it needs to be broken before it is established. You should know this!"

"Of course," the elder said in confusion: "But what exactly do you want to say?"

Yes! What exactly did she want to say? She said it too bluntly and was worried that it would hurt his self-esteem. Tang Wanqiu didn't know what to say.

Luo Bing next to him could no longer see. She said so bluntly, but he didn't understand yet? I really don't know how this old man could survive until now?

Such a person even became the great elder of Fangcunshan.
Chapter completed!