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

"He is not dead. If he had not disguised himself as a low-level cultivator of the Wuji Sect and then suddenly attacked, Seniors Yin Shuo and Ye Hua would not have been seriously injured." Ziyun said.

Song Wen looked incredulous, "The Xing family was destroyed by the monsters, and millions of Xing family members were killed by monsters. How could Xing Wenyao defect to the monsters?"

Ziyun sneered, his eyes full of contempt for Xing Wenyao.

"Are there not many despicable people like Xing Wenyao who betrayed the human race? For them, their lives and cultivation are everything. For this, they can abandon everything, even their closest relatives."

Song Wen looked up at Ziyun. He always felt that when the other party said "despicable people", he included himself.

After listening to Ziyun's words, Song Wen suddenly remembered.

When Feng Ying and Yuan Hao raided Fangzhu Island, they grasped the timing too accurately.

At that time, just as Xing Wenyao and Xing Xinyu trapped Jing Wuming, Feng Ying and Yuan Hao appeared, as if someone had notified them.

Now it seems that before Fangzhu Island fell, Xing Wenyao had already colluded with the demon clan.

The Xing family and Jing Wuming were just "letters of surrender" offered by Xing Wenyao in order to surrender to the demon clan.

But why did Xing Wenyao do this?

Why would the ancestor of the Xing family not do it and be willing to become a running dog of the demon clan?

"By the way, Jiyin, there is something about you." Ziyun suddenly said solemnly.

Seeing Ziyun's serious look, Song Wen immediately took it seriously.

"What is it?"

"Because you fled in the face of battle, Wuji Sect has listed you as a traitor and has issued a hunting order for you."

Ziyun changed the subject and continued.

"But you don't have to worry too much. At present, the strength of Wuji Sect has been greatly damaged. As long as you don't step into the waters near Wuji Island, Wuji Sect will have no way to deal with you."

Song Wen nodded. He didn't take the killing order of Wuji Sect too seriously.

As long as he waits for Zhuyin to return and absorbs her Yin Yuan, he can give up the identity of 'Ji Yin'. Wuji Sect will not be able to find him.

Ziyun looked around the yard and changed the subject.

"Ji Yin, are you planning to practice here?"

The yard that Song Wen rented has a general concentration of spiritual energy. For a Jindan cultivator like Song Wen, it is obviously a little unsatisfactory.

Song Wen said, "I just use this as a temporary place to stay. If there is a place with more spiritual energy, I will change it then."

Ziyun flipped his hand and took out a token.

"I have a cave on Tianqiong Peak. If you don't mind, you can stay in this cave for a while."

Tianqiong Peak is located in the north of Sixiang City, fifty miles away from the city.

There are only more than ten caves built on this mountain. They are the caves with the richest spiritual energy among the caves rented out by Liangyi Sect.

"Then I will obey your order."

Song Wen took the token without hesitation.

He knew in his heart that Ziyun lent him the cave just to increase the success rate of the infant spirit pill.

After all, there are many cultivators renting near the courtyard where Song Wen lives now, and some cultivators can be seen flying in the air from time to time.

If the pill is disturbed by these cultivators at the critical moment of alchemy, resulting in the failure of alchemy, it will be an unacceptable loss for Ziyun.

"It is better to do it on the first day than the last day. Let's go to Tianqiong Peak now?" Ziyun said.

She couldn't wait to let Song Wen start refining the infant spirit pill.

"Okay." Song Wen said.

Ziyun summoned a spaceship, carrying Song Wen and An Tong sisters, and flew towards Tianqiong Peak.

Tianqiong Peak, as its name suggests, pierces the sky, as if connected to the sky.

The mountain peaks are towering, with cliffs thousands of feet high, as if they were cut by a knife and chopped by an axe, straight up and down.

The east side of Tianqiong Peak faces the sea, and the waves hit the cliffs, making a deafening roar.

Ziyun's cave is on the cliffs facing the sea.

Except for a formation that prohibits outsiders from entering, there is nothing in the cave.

There are three secret rooms in the cave.

In the most spacious secret room, Song Wen and Ziyun sat opposite each other.

"Jiyin, when can you start refining the infant spirit pill?" Ziyun asked.

Song Wen said, "Anytime."

Ziyun's face flashed a hint of joy, and he handed over a storage bag.

"This is the spiritual medicine for two infant spirit pills."

Song Wen did not take the storage bag, but said.

"Daoyou Ziyun, I will do my best to refine the Infant Spirit Pill. However, the process of refining pills is full of unknowns and variables. Although I have successfully refined the Infant Spirit Pill, I cannot guarantee that I can refine the Infant Spirit Pill again."

Ziyun said, "Daoyou, rest assured. I have also been involved in the art of alchemy and understand the risks. As long as you do your best, no matter what the result is, I will not blame you."

"That's good."

After saying that, Song Wen took the storage ring from Ziyun's hand.

"Daoyou, please concentrate on refining pills. I will go outside the secret room to protect you."

After Ziyun finished speaking, he stood up and walked out of the secret room.

Song Wen set up the "Mingyin Xuling Formation" in the secret room, and then began to meditate and regulate his breath, calming his mind.

......

Three months later, the stone door of the secret room opened.

Song Wen walked out of the secret room, looking a little tired.

He was still holding a jade bottle in his hand.

The sound of the stone door opening immediately alarmed the sisters Ziyun and Antong who were guarding the cave.

Antong and Anyin sat cross-legged in front of Ziyun, who seemed to be guiding the two women in their cultivation.

Ziyun turned around immediately, and walked to the door of the secret room.

She stared at the jade bottle in Song Wen's hand, with a hint of nervousness and expectation in her eyes.

"Jiyin, did you succeed in refining the infant spirit pill?"

Song Wen handed over the jade bottle and said.

"The second furnace successfully condensed the pill, and the first furnace failed."

Seeing this, Ziyun smiled happily, and she stepped forward quickly and took the jade bottle from Song Wen.

After checking the infant spirit pill in the jade bottle and making sure there was no problem, she said.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, your alchemy is indeed superb."

Song Wen waved his hand, "Fellow Taoist, there is no need to thank you, you and I are just mutually beneficial."

He was reminding the other party that the infant spirit pill had been refined, and Ziyun should also give Song Wen the experience of forming the infant as promised.

Ziyun instantly understood what Song Wen meant and took out a jade slip.

"This is what you need, I hope you can keep it well and don't lose it."

Song Wen nodded, took the jade slip and asked.

"During the time I was in seclusion, how was the situation of the human and demon races?"

Ziyun said, "Since the battle in the Western Region, the situation has not changed significantly. Because the two seniors Yin Shuo and Ye Hua were seriously injured, the human race's preparation for the coalition army was also delayed."