Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Lin Hao's words were also what Chen Yuan and the other three were thinking, and they all raised their heads to look at Jin Luoheng.

The atmosphere in the hall was a little tense, and Jin Luoheng said solemnly: "If we only talk about the foundation-building monks, although the Demon Sect has the upper hand, the gap is not huge. The six major sects are enough to support them for more than ten years."

"But the pill-forming monks of the two major demon sects are far better than the six major sects. In the past three years, more than a dozen elders from each sect have died, and most of the pill-forming monks outside the six sects have died in the battle, which is enough. There are more than twenty people.”

"While the two major demon sects only had six alchemy monks killed in the battle, the vassal sect's family had more than a dozen alchemy monks killed in the battle, but it did not shake its foundation."

"If it continues to be used up, it will be like a dull knife cutting flesh. Qi will only become weaker and weaker. It is better to fight to the death with the Demon Sect while its strength is still there."

Everyone changed their expressions, and Jin Luoheng said again: "This matter is a secret of the Six Sects and cannot be revealed."

"Disciple, please obey Master's teachings!"

Everyone agreed in unison, Jin Luoheng nodded, and said solemnly: "The key to victory in this battle still lies with us and the Danjie monks. What you need to do is to save your lives on the battlefield."

"This battle is a decisive battle. Both sides will not follow any rules. The pill-forming monks will also attack the foundation-building monks."

"The four of you are not low in cultivation. You must not get together in one place, otherwise you may be targeted by the Demon Sect's pill-forming monks."

Everyone did not dare to neglect and agreed one after another.

Jin Luoheng touched his storage bag and took out a talisman. With a wave of his hand, the talisman slowly flew towards Shen Danmei and said, "The war is about to begin. You have the lowest cultivation level among all the disciples under my master. This Zhang Luo Shan Zhu's talisman was acquired by chance in the past. It can be used once, so I will give it to you today for self-defense. "

Shen Danmei caught the talisman with both hands and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master, for the reward."

Jin Luoheng watched her put away the talisman, and then turned to Chen Yuan and the others, saying: "You three are a level higher than Dan Mei in cultivation, and you have no shortage of spiritual weapons in your hands, so I won't give you talisman." ”

"Remember, don't show off your power in this battle, save your life first."

Chen Yuan and the others agreed, but Shen Danmei had a look of confusion on her face: "Why does Master say that Junior Brother Chen's cultivation is one level higher than that of his disciples?"

As soon as these words came out, Lin Hao and Sun Congyao both turned to look at Chen Yuan. Jin Luoheng said lightly: "Chen Yuan has broken through the late bottleneck."

The other three people looked shocked, and Shen Danmei's eyes widened: "Junior Brother Chen, has your cultivation level broken through again?"

Sun Congyao was very polite in front of Jin Luoheng. He just looked Chen Yuan up and down, his eyes were surprised, but he had no words.

Lin Hao was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "I have been practicing hard for more than a hundred years before I managed to break through the bottleneck in the later stage. Junior Brother Chen has advanced so fast, I am really embarrassed."

Chen Yuan smiled: "My little brother is just lucky. When I left the sect to complete the sect's mission a few years ago, I accidentally entered the cave of a senior Danjie and got some elixirs and herbs, and my cultivation progressed."

When the other three heard this, they couldn't help but look envious. The foundation-building monks had more or less opportunities, but the cave of the pill-forming monks was a first-class opportunity, which was extremely rare.

Shen Danmei suddenly remembered Chen Yuan's death of Xu Feiqing, and suddenly realized that Chen Yuan had this opportunity to embark on the path of physical cultivation.

She winked at Chen Yuan with a smile on her lips.

Chen Yuan was puzzled and didn't know why Shen Danmei winked at him, so he could only smile in response.

Jin Luoheng said calmly: "Okay, your opportunity has nothing to do with others, so there is no need to say more."

"You go back and prepare well. If you win this battle, everything will be easy. If you lose, you must flee back to the oasis immediately. According to the agreement, the Demon Sect will not kill everyone."

The four people agreed in unison, bowed and exited the main hall, walking out of the courtyard.

After leaving Jin Luoheng's residence, the four of them did not separate. Instead, they returned to the small building where Lin Hao lived and sat down.

Lin Hao raised the tea cup in his hand, looked at Chen Yuan, and said with a smile: "Congratulations to Junior Brother Chen for breaking through the bottleneck in the later stage. I offer you tea instead of wine. Here's a toast to Junior Brother."

After that, he drank up the spiritual tea in the cup. Chen Yuan also raised the spiritual tea in front of him, drank it, and said modestly: "I just relied on the legacy of my predecessors and was lucky..."

Lin Hao put down the tea cup, his expression became serious, and he warned: "From what the two junior brothers and sisters said, Junior Brother Chen broke through the later bottleneck in less than twenty years of foundation building."

"Although it is a good thing that junior brother's cultivation has advanced so quickly, we need to pay attention to building a solid foundation and polishing our state of mind at all times to prevent external demons from taking advantage of the situation."

Chen Yuan said sternly: "What senior brother taught me is that I will cultivate diligently and polish my foundation without any arrogance."

Shen Danmei suddenly sighed: "Junior Brother Chen is very strong and his foundation must be extremely solid. Unfortunately, I have been trapped in the late stage bottleneck for nearly ten years and have never been able to overcome it. As a senior sister, I let Junior Brother Chen take the lead. It is shameful." ”

Sun Congyao has always taken good care of Shen Danmei, and when he saw this, he comforted him: "My senior brother and I were also trapped by the bottleneck in the later period for many years. Junior sister should not be impatient because of this. If the mood fluctuates, there is a risk of going crazy."

Lin Hao nodded and said: "Yes, when practicing, there are two situations that are most likely to attract external demons."

"First, your cultivation progresses very quickly and your mood is impetuous. As long as you encounter setbacks, external demons can easily take advantage of it."

"The second is being trapped in front of a bottleneck, wasting time, and being impatient, which will lead to flaws and attract external demons. This is mostly the case for people who become possessed by evil spirits."

"Junior sister is extremely talented. It has been smooth sailing along the way. She has both, but she needs to polish her mind even more."

The two senior brothers gave instructions one after another, and Shen Danmei did not dare to be careless and quickly agreed.

The four of them exchanged their cultivation experience and the situation in the Demon Desert. Lin Hao briefly talked about his experiences and interesting things during his travels around the countries. Before they knew it, two hours had passed.

Chen Yuan looked up and looked out the window. The black storm had subsided. The night sky was as clear and clean as if it had been washed by clear water. A crescent moon rose in the sky, but the moonlight was a little dim, covered by a galaxy that spanned the sky. The sky was full of stars, emitting an intoxicating light.

Lin Hao noticed Chen Yuan's movements, followed his line of sight, and smiled, "Today, my fellow disciples and I have gathered together to talk about the mysteries of the Tao, and we are relaxed and happy. However, it is getting late and the war is imminent. I will not waste time. Please go back, junior brothers and sisters."

Chen Yuan and the other two agreed, then stood up and said goodbye. Lin Hao personally led them out of the small building.

The three of them rode on the light and flew to their respective residences. Since Shen Danmei and Chen Yuan lived very close to each other, they walked side by side after separating from Sun Congyao.

Under the quiet night sky, several lights flew along the treetops from time to time. Every cultivator was serious and had a solemn expression on his face. The air was filled with the tense atmosphere before the war.

Chen Yuan and Shen Danmei returned to their residence in silence. When they parted, Shen Danmei suddenly whispered: "Junior Brother Chen, you must not reveal your identity as a physical cultivator, so as not to be targeted by the Jindan cultivators of the Demon Sect."

Chen Yuan was startled, then smiled and said: "Senior Sister should also be more careful."

Shen Danmei looked at Chen Yuan, a hint of hesitation flashed in her eyes, then nodded gently, turned around and left.

Chen Yuan returned to the small building where he lived, opened the formation restriction, closed his eyes and meditated, and adjusted his breathing state.

The next day, he visited Mo Jingchun and learned from him about the situation in the Demon Desert during this period of time.

Three days passed quickly. In the morning of this day, a heavy and long drum sound spread throughout the oasis, awakening Chen Yuan from his meditation.

Then Zhuge Qi's voice came into his ears: "Lingyun Sect disciples, come to the Good Merit Hall to gather quickly!"

Chen Yuan slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were like a deep well, calm and peaceful, and he stood up and walked out of the small building.

Dong!

Another heavy drum sound resounded through the world, like the desolate low roar of a prehistoric beast.

More than a dozen cultivators flew through the sky with their faces flushed, quite excited, and their speed was not slow.

They were affected by the sound of the Zhantian drum, and their fighting spirit rose in their hearts. When the battle started, they would definitely go all out.

After Chen Yuan's cultivation broke through, his spiritual consciousness increased greatly, far surpassing the cultivators of the same level, and he was no longer affected by the drum sound.

But he still urged the power of his physical body, making his face slightly red, giving people a sense of excitement.

He had just flown out more than ten feet when Shen Danmei also walked out of the small building, rode on the escape light, and followed him.

Her face flushed slightly, and an invisible flame seemed to burn in her eyes. Her eyebrows were furrowed: "Junior Brother Chen, the battle drum sounded, and our fighting spirit rose in our hearts. How can we hide our weakness in the battle?"

Chen Yuan frowned and thought for a moment, and said: "Since Master has given this order, we should have a countermeasure. Let's go to the Good Merit Hall first."

The two followed the other cultivators and came to the center of the Lingyun Sect's residence, and lowered the escape light.

The small building where the two lived was relatively remote. More than 200 foundation-building cultivators had gathered here, and there were still escape lights falling.

The thirteen Jindan cultivators headed by Zhuge Qi stood in front of the Good Merit Hall, with their hands behind their backs and expressionless faces.

Jin Luoheng stood on the left side of Zhuge Qi, with an elder in the middle, and his expression was serious.

The foundation-building cultivators who came here stood in front of the Jindan elders, and their expressions were slightly excited.

Lin Hao and Sun Congyao had already arrived here, their faces flushed and they were quite excited. When they saw Chen Yuan and the others, they nodded to them.

Chen Yuan and Shen Danmei came to the two of them and waited quietly.

He did not dare to spread his spiritual sense in front of the Jindan cultivators. He looked up and saw Mo Jingchun, Yi Jin, Huang Anhe, Huang Sipei, He Xin with a broken arm, and Song Qingru.

They all had flushed faces and were excited. They were deeply influenced by the sound of the Zhantian drum and were full of fighting spirit.

A quarter of an hour later, more than 300 foundation-building cultivators gathered in front of the Good Merit Hall, and no more escape lights fell.

Zhuge Qi's figure slowly rose and hung in the air. He looked around and nodded slightly, then stroked his storage bag, took out a talisman with a light blue luster, raised his hand and threw it, and shouted softly: "Disperse!"

The light blue talisman ignited without fire, and an invisible wave spread out, sweeping across all the foundation-building cultivators of the Lingyun Sect.

Chen Yuan only felt a chill rising in his heart, and his already calm state of mind became even more peaceful, and his thoughts were extremely clear.

He turned his head and saw that the excitement in the eyes of Lin Hao and the other two slowly dissipated, and finally calmed down. The blush on the faces of other foundation-building cultivators also slowly faded.

This talisman can actually eliminate the influence of the sound of the War Heaven Drum. Jin Luoheng should have known about this long ago, so he would not worry that they would be full of fighting spirit and fight with the demon cultivators for their lives.

Chen Yuan praised in his heart, and at the same time, a trace of doubt arose.

Why did Zhuge Qi use a precious talisman to eliminate the influence of the War Heaven Drum instead of asking Ziyang Sect not to beat the War Heaven Drum?

But this idea was quickly thrown out of his mind. He might never know the answer to this game between sects.

After Zhuge Qi threw out the talisman, he took out a three-inch small boat and threw it forward. The boat quickly expanded to a hundred feet in length. It was exactly the giant boat that Chen Yuan took when he went to the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain. It was twice as large as the giant boat he took when he came to the Demon Desert three days ago.

The giant boat was suspended above the Good Merit Hall, casting a large shadow that completely covered the Good Merit Hall. The twelve Jindan elders standing in front of the Good Merit Hall drove their escape lights and came to the air, standing shoulder to shoulder with Zhuge Qi.

Zhuge Qi looked down at the group of foundation-building cultivators and said lightly: "Today, my six major sects will fight with the Demon Sect. It is related to the ownership of Qi's cultivation world. You must fight bravely. If you win this battle, all disciples will be rewarded with 10,000 good merits. If you kill a demon cultivator of the same level, you can get three times the reward!"

His figure flashed and came to the bow of the giant boat. The other twelve Jindan elders followed him, and a group of foundation-building cultivators followed closely and boarded the giant boat.

Zhuge Qi did not say the consequences of defeat, but everyone knew that if they lost this battle, the six sects of Qi would be in a desperate situation.

The giant boat slowly rose up and flew out of the oasis. In addition, six other giant boats took off together. In addition to the five major sects, there were also immortal cultivation families affiliated with the five major sects. They gathered together and were also a considerable force.

Chen Yuan stood on the deck of the giant boat, looking at the vast yellow sand in the distance, his eyes were deep and unfathomable.

If he won this battle, everything would be fine, but if he lost this battle...

Suddenly, he heard footsteps getting closer and closer, and turned his head to see a female cultivator slowly approaching.

The footsteps were very light, and they were barely noticeable on the giant boat with more than 300 cultivators, but they still couldn't hide from Chen Yuan's keen five senses.

The female cultivator wore a snow-white dress, her black hair was tied into a bun, her eyes were big, she had long eyelashes, and her lips were slightly thin, giving people a sense of coldness. She looked at Chen Yuan with a complicated look.

She stopped in front of Chen Yuan and bowed: "After more than 20 years of separation, Senior Brother Chen is still as charming as ever. I am here to pay my respects."

Chen Yuan returned the greeting: "Junior Sister Song is still as charming as ever. It's been a long time since we last met. Congratulations on your successful foundation building."

The female cultivator was Song Qingru, who had met Chen Yuan a few times. He didn't have a deep impression of this serious Junior Sister Song, but after all, they both joined the Lingyun Sect at the same time and had joined forces to break into the inner ring of the Dongxu Mountain Secret Realm, so they had some friendship.

Song Qingru smiled, her eyebrows curved slightly, like a crescent moon: "I was just lucky to succeed in building my foundation, how can I compare to Senior Brother Chen who killed seven mid-stage foundation building demon cultivators and became famous."

Chen Yuan was stunned, then smiled and said: "It's just a little false reputation. I'm sorry to make you laugh. After we parted, we never had the chance to meet. Is everything going well, Junior Sister Song?"