Full-time monk: I am the prophet of civilization!

But beyond the heartache, there is also a greater hope for recovery.

"...Lin Fan? Do you really have a way to cure my legs?"

After thinking for a moment, Ye Xinxia said Lin Fan's name for the first time and asked with anticipation.

"Well, to be precise, it's about curing the problem of your soul being overloaded."

Ye Xinxia's inability to stand up was not due to any physical ailment.

Rather, it was because the Parthenon spirit residing within her body was too powerful, and Ye Xinxia's soul and body were already exhausted just to maintain their activities.

This is very similar to Ding Yumin back then.

Both are troubled by forces beyond their control.

The difference is that Ding Yumin clearly knows the innate power of her victims, and is terrified and depressed because of it.

Ye Xinxia, ​​on the other hand, couldn't find the source of her problems and could only silently accept her flaws like a lost lamb...

As for which one is worse?

Lin Fan could only say that everything was terrible.

So he came to change all of this and restore beauty to them.

Under Lin Fan's narration, the problem with Ye Xinxia's legs, along with her background, was explained in detail.

After all, Ye Xinxia has the right to know the truth before the problem is solved.

Whether these truths are good or bad, Lin Fan felt that they should not be kept from Ye Xinxia.

Moreover, Lin Fan believed that Ye Xinxia learned this information before she had much of an impression of the Black Vatican.

It's better than having witnessed the darkness of the Black Vatican and the Parthenon before being forced to accept the information...

This way, even if she encounters information about Salam again later, she will be mentally prepared.

As Lin Fan revealed the truth one by one, Xing Shuo was completely bewildered.

"What?! Cardinal Salan of the Black Vatican is Xinxia's mother?!"

"What?! The Parthenon Temple's holy son, Wen Tai, is Xin Xia's father?!"

"And Parthenon's soul? That thing was actually hidden inside Xinxia's body..."

One shocking piece of news after another came like a bolt from the blue, leaving Lingling and Granny Lin completely astonished.

Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou, the two teenagers, were even more at a loss.

Although they didn't understand what the Black Vatican was or the Parthenon's status in the world.

But they're not stupid.

Even if you don't understand those high-level terms, you know that it must be a much more powerful and terrifying force than the Mu family of Bocheng...

And Xinxia actually had such a deep connection with them...

Mo Fan and Zhang Xiaohou both looked at Ye Xinxia, ​​their eyes filled with worry.

Ye Xinxia was seen with her head bowed, her hands gripping the hem of her white dress tightly, remaining silent.

Lingling, Granny Lin, Mo Fan, and the others were all extremely surprised after learning that information.

As the person directly involved, Ye Xinxia's psychological changes were undoubtedly more intense.

"So that's how it is..."

A gentle voice was uttered along with sobs.

Father Wen Tai was tried and cast into the dark dimension...

To avenge her father, the mother, Salan, became a terrorist seeking revenge on the world...

As for himself, he was abandoned in Bocheng for all these reasons.

As for the problem of Parthenon's weakened legs and inability to walk due to his divine influence, that was somewhat insignificant...

Everything has an explanation...

However, this explanation seems too heavy.

Even heavier than Parthenon's soul...

As a result, beams of holy light burst forth from Ye Xinxia's body.

Ultimately, all the brilliance converges into one.

A goddess-like spirit, resembling Ye Xinxia, ​​suddenly appeared behind her.

Compassionate and dignified.

"Parthenon's spirit has finally manifested..."

A glint of light flashed in Lin Fan's eyes as he stepped forward and pressed his forehead against Ye Xinxia's.

Their brows met, and the power of the spiritual connection instantly entered Ye Xinxia's mind.

Meanwhile, the old monk Lingyin, Master Lingkong, who had been watching the play all along...

A vast pink starry sky suddenly appeared behind him.

Seven stars form the star orbits, and 49 stars form seven star orbits, together creating a star map.

Seven star charts can be combined to form a constellation...

From star orbits to star charts, then to constellations, houses...

Ultimately, they converge to form that vast and boundless celestial spectacle!

Master Lingkong is a rare spiritual sorcerer in Donghuang.

With the help of Master Lingkong's spiritual system, Lin Fan's high-level spiritual power seemed to have been injected with hormones, increasing in strength by an unknown amount.

The Parthenon's soul barrier, which was originally difficult to break through, can now be barely penetrated.

The soul of Xinxia, ​​protected by Parthenon's spirit, also made contact with Lin Fan at this moment.

Chapter 46 The Seal and the Little Fool

"So tired, so sleepy..."

Tired, heavy-hearted, lost...

Ye Xinxia's mind was like a large bone robbed of its light by Gatanjah, bound by invisible barriers.

I can't move, and I don't want to move...

This is not due to the truth, but rather the psychological burden accumulated over the years from the inferiority complex of being disabled and abandoned since childhood.

Despite the care of Mo Fan's family, this shadow always lingered in Ye Xinxia's heart.

This is also what Ye Xinxia did in the Parthenon incident later on.

She was able to accept that darkness so quickly, which was one of the reasons why she eventually became the dual pope of the Black Papacy and the Parthenon.

Even in darkness, our hearts yearn for the light.

This has always been the most essential reflection of Ye Xinxia.

And now, this darkness deep within the soul will be ushered in the most brilliant light.

"That's...light..."

Exhausted and sleepy, Ye Xinxia seemed to see something and tried to open her eyes.

A streak of seven-colored light burst through the door from outside the barrier!

Those invisible barriers couldn't stop them even for a moment.

Simply by being illuminated by the seven-colored light, they melt away instantly like snowflakes.

Ye Xinxia raised her arm, and the light slowly fell into her soft hand.

She could sense that this was a radiance completely different from that of Parthenon's soul.

Open and aboveboard, without the slightest attempt to conceal anything.

Most importantly, she could sense the brilliance of humanity contained within that majestic divine power.

"Because I am a human being, you little fool..."

A gentle voice entered my mind.

This was the first time Xinxia had heard someone else's voice deep within her heart.

Looking up, I saw that the light I had been holding had transformed into a warm hand.

At the end of the arm was Lin Fan, radiant and smiling.

"Let the nightmare end here, you little fool."

"...I'm not a fool..."

Before Xin Xia could finish protesting, the seven-colored light emanating from Lin Fan's palm extended to Xin Xia.

In an instant, the invisible barrier that had enveloped Ye Xinxia's mind vanished completely.

At that moment, Ye Xinxia also transformed into light.

"Alright, the host is awake. Now it's time to lock this excessively heavy force into the 'Yu-you's' body."

Lin Fan gently pulled Ye Xinxia to his side.

Then, seven-colored light burst forth from their bodies, instantly coloring this mental space with seven colors.

At the same time, this seven-colored radiance slowly emerged in the realm of reality.

Inside the room.

In addition to Master Lingkong's pink starry sky and Parthenon's pure white holy light, a seven-colored radiance quietly appeared.

Moreover, this seven-colored radiance was rapidly transforming the spiritual power emanating from Master Lingkong.

At the same time, it continuously surrounds the illusory shadow of Parthenon.

Most importantly, despite being surrounded and bound by the seven-colored light, Parthenon's soul did not struggle at all.

It's like a domesticated dog; at its owner's command, it obediently walks into the enclosure.

They even actively put the roundworms on the fish.

"How did Lin Fan do that?"

Lingling murmured in bewilderment.

This is also the sentiment of Mo Fan, Zhang Xiaohou, and even Granny Lin.

However, Lin Fan, who was still in Ye Xinxia's mental world, was obviously unable to explain it to the others.

"call……"

"Finally, we've got this big guy inside the seal."

Lin Fan wiped away non-existent sweat, looking like he was about to collapse from exhaustion.

The once dazzling seven-colored light has now become extremely dim.

But Lin Fan took it for granted and didn't care at all.

He turned around and explained to Ye Xinxia.

"I have sealed the Parthenon soul within you."

"This seal will gradually be broken according to your strength."

"At the same time, this seal will also draw upon the power of Parthenon's soul to aid your cultivation."

"Once you become strong enough, you will be able to break the seal and fully master the power of Parthenon's soul."

Simply put, this seal is similar to the one that imprisoned the Nine-Tails in Naruto.

The same method of cultivating with the help of power, the same method of using it as a last resort.

If Ye Xinxia is willing, it wouldn't be unreasonable to call her Parthenon's spirit jinchūriki now.

Of course, Ye Xinxia could also be called that in the past.