Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Zhu Yin smiled slightly, and seemed to have a plan for the question raised by Song Wen.

"So you are worried about this."

She raised her hand and a small boat appeared in front of her.

"You should be familiar with this boat, right?"

The boat that Zhu Yin summoned was a Star Chariot, but it had not yet been activated, so it could not show its true appearance.

Moreover, Song Wen saw at a glance that this Star Chariot was the one he threw into the trench.

"How did this boat end up in your hands?" Song Wen asked in a deep voice.

"I have to thank you, fellow Taoist. If I guessed correctly, after killing Yun Cang, you found that you couldn't refine the Star Chariot in a short time, so you threw it into the trench. If you hadn't erased the tracking formation of the Star Chariot, making it impossible for the Wuji Sect to find it, I wouldn't have been able to take it for myself."

"With this Star Chariot, I can condense my Nascent Soul on the ship without having to stay in the same place for a long time. In this way, as long as Yin Shuo doesn't see it with his own eyes, he won't think that I'm practicing in seclusion." Zhu Yin said.

The original Star Chariot in Zhu Yin's hand has been returned to the Wuji Sect.

Song Wen looked at the Star Chariot in front of Zhu Yin, feeling a little envious and unwilling.

He couldn't forget this Star Chariot, but he didn't expect it to fall into Zhu Yin's hands.

All his previous arrangements were for Zhu Yin.

Perhaps seeing that Song Wen cared a lot about the Star Chariot, Zhu Yin said.

"If you like this Xingcha Shenzhou, I can give it to you after I successfully form a baby."

Song Wen frowned, "Are you willing to give it up?"

"By then, you and I will be Taoist couples, so what can a mere Xingcha Shenzhou mean to us?"

"Okay, I promise you, my baby spirit pill will be yours." Song Wen said loudly.

Zhu Yin heard this, her mouth corners raised, and a bright smile bloomed on her face.

The smile was very bright, full of joy and ease.

"Ji Yin, you will never regret your choice today."

"I hope so." Song Wen said.

Afterwards, Zhu Yin made a soul oath that when she condensed her Nascent Soul, she would come to Song Wen as soon as possible, practice with him, and help Song Wen form a baby.

Song Wen handed her the baby spirit pill as agreed.

After Zhu Yin got the baby spirit pill, she said goodbye and left.

Zhu Yin did not reveal too much about her specific plan to form a baby.

But Song Wen knew that she would definitely try to form a baby as soon as possible, and she didn't have much time left.

The reason why Song Wen agreed to Zhu Yin was because he still had an infant spirit pill in his hand.

He refined a total of three infant spirit pills.

Even if Zhu Yin failed to form an infant, Song Wen only reduced the probability of forming an infant by 10%.

If Zhu Yin succeeded in forming an infant, Song Wen's probability of forming an infant would reach 80%, which was the same as Zhu Yin's probability of forming an infant.

For Song Wen, it was undoubtedly worth a try to use a 10% chance of forming an infant to gamble for a 40% chance.

Zhu Yin's advancement to the Nascent Soul realm, regardless of success or failure, would not have a result in a short period of time.

Song Wen naturally would not wait in vain. He planned to use these ten years to practice the third level of "Immortal Corpse Transformation" and "Concentrated Soul Thorn", and further consolidate his cultivation.

He has been forming an elixir for only thirty-six years.

Most of the cultivation from the early stage of the Golden Core to the peak of the Golden Core came from devouring the cultivation of others.

Song Wen was worried that the cultivation would grow too fast, which was not conducive to the condensation of the Nascent Soul. Therefore, he took this opportunity to settle down his cultivation realm.

The process of practicing "Immortal Corpse Transformation" is extremely painful.

This is because when performing this secret technique, the body must be transformed into a zombie body, so that the cultivator's body can resist the magic weapons of the cultivators of the same level.

With Song Wen's current peak Jindan cultivation, once he performs this technique, ordinary mid-grade magic weapons will find it difficult to hurt his body.

If Song Wen advances to the Nascent Soul stage, ordinary high-grade magic weapons will find it difficult to hurt his body.

Perhaps because he has practiced "Ten Thousand Poisons Mixed Original Body" and has been taking corpse curse water for a long time, Song Wen's body is much stronger than that of cultivators of the same level.

With a strong foundation and years of body training, his tolerance for pain is far beyond that of ordinary people. Song Wen's practice of "Immortal Corpse Transformation" is quite smooth.

In addition, practicing "Immortal Corpse Transformation" also requires a lot of resources.

In addition to the fourth-level spiritual material Luoshi Lotus, a lot of other spiritual materials and the essence and blood of monsters or humans are also required.

Most of these spiritual materials contain rich spiritual energy and vitality.

Nine years passed in a blink of an eye.

On Jiyin Island, the sea breeze blew gently, carrying the salty and moist sea water.

In the pavilion on the top of the island, Song Wen leisurely drank spiritual tea.

The sea breeze passed through the pavilion, blowing up the hair, bringing a burst of freshness.

In the spiritual field next to her, An Tong was clearing weeds.

She had already begun to show signs of aging, and she was now forty-eight years old.

Three years ago, An Yin spent a lot of effort to buy her a foundation-building pill, but she failed to build a foundation again.

After failing to build a foundation twice, her foundation-building path was basically cut off.

Her only thought now was to take good care of the spiritual field, earn more spiritual stones for her sister An Yin, and let An Yin's path of cultivation go further and more smoothly.

After An Tong finished taking care of the spiritual field, she also came to the pavilion.

"Hello, Senior Jiyin."

"No need to be polite, sit down." Song Wen said lightly.

After spending nearly thirty years with the two women, who had never done anything to harm Song Wen, Song Wen gradually lowered his guard against them.

In the past nine years, Song Wen has lived a very leisurely life. In his spare time, he would chat with the two girls and occasionally give them some advice on their cultivation. The relationship between the three of them has become much closer.

"Thank you, senior."

An Tong did not hesitate and sat down as he was told.

"Senior, a few days ago, An Tong caught a blue-scaled snake. I plan to cook it tonight. Would you like to try it?" An Tong asked.

The blue-scaled snake is a second-level sea snake with tender meat and mellow fragrance.

"The blue-scaled snake is a rare delicacy, so of course I have to try it." Song Wen said with interest.

After hearing this, An Tong showed a happy expression and responded immediately.

"I will do my best to cook a delicious blue-scaled snake soup for you."

"Yes!" Song Wen nodded slightly.

At this time, An Yin's figure suddenly appeared in the distant sky, flying towards him on a sword.

"Hello, Senior Ji Yin."

After landing, An Yin saluted Song Wen first.

Then, she turned to An Tong and said, "Sister, I'm back."

An Tong asked with concern, "Did you have a smooth trip to Wuji Island this time?"

An Yin smiled and said, "Everything went well."

An Tong nodded, "That's good, you stay here with the senior, I'll go cook the blue-scaled snake. Tonight, the senior will have dinner with us."

"Okay." An Yin smiled sweetly.

"Senior, I'll take my leave first." An Tong said to Song Wen.

Song Wen nodded slightly.