Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Chen Yuan smiled sarcastically: "Faith? Seniors regard Chen as an ant, planting a restriction in my body. Life and death are in the hands of seniors. How can we talk about trustworthiness?"

Ancestor Yuntian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why, my little friend is an alchemy monk, do you still want me to treat you with courtesy?"

"Although I planted a restriction in this junior's body, this is just a precaution."

"Those two bottles of body-strengthening elixirs and the mid-level turtle shell shield are what I gave to my little friend. After I obtained the Fulong Red True Vine, I also gave you generous gifts. Why have I ever treated you poorly?"

Chen Yuan sneered and said: "Haha, if I hadn't been valuable, why would senior have given me the magic pill?"

"After the incident is completed, the demonic energy invades Chen's Dantian, and his life is not long. How can we treat him with courtesy?"

"The meaning behind Senior's words is that the stronger will win. Outside of the Yellow Sand Secret Realm, I am naturally not Senior's opponent and can only be slaughtered by Senior. But here and now, Senior may not be able to do anything to me!"

While walking with Jing Shuhan, Chen Yuan asked in detail about the Fulong Red True Vine, only to learn that the evil spirit around the Fulong Red True Vine was the strongest and would invade the monk's Dantian, causing death and no life.

Ancestor Yuntian said in astonishment: "Why do you say this, little friend? This invisible evil spirit is all over the secret realm of yellow sand. I just asked you to pick the elixir. How could the evil spirit invade the Dantian? You must have been bewitched by others and believed it." The provocative words of others.”

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Senior, please don't do such unnecessary things. No matter whether this statement is true or not, at this point, the only way to turn around is to tell the difference."

Ancestor Yuntian sighed softly: "My little friend, I misunderstood. I just can't bear to see my little friend buried here."

"With a half-disabled early-stage Nascent Soul monk, two middle-stage body cultivators in the core formation, and an early-stage core formation monk, you want to fight against me?"

"My little friend has a persevering mind and a rare physical accomplishment. After conceiving a baby in the future, he will also be a powerful person among the Nascent Soul monks."

"Furthermore, my little friend got rid of Old Ghost Ji for me, and it was all merit and fault. As long as my little friend is willing to change his mind, I will forget about it. After leaving Jueling Island, I am willing to accept my little friend as my disciple and help you have a baby."

"Haha, I understand the kindness of my senior, Chen, it's better for me to see the real deal!" Chen Yuan was not moved at all.

Ancestor Yuntian shook his head slightly, with a look of regret on his face. He looked at Wang Lin again and said warmly: "Little friend Wang, the seven orifices are bleeding. This is a sign that the blood ban of the soul has been broken. Old ghost Ji treats his little friend like this, treating human cultivation as a spirit." Favor, it can be said that both humans and gods are angry!”

"Young friend, it is a wise move to abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side. Why do you still want to ride in the same boat with Xiaoyou Chen?"

"Even if my cultivation is suppressed in this secret realm of yellow sand, I am still a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. Even if the four of you join forces, what can you do to me?"

He paused for a moment and then looked at Jing Shuhan: "This little friend is already here. The two of them finally got rid of Old Ghost Ji's control. If they don't keep him, Tianji Sect will never let them go after they leave Jueling Island." A little friend.”

"Traveling through the world is like sailing on a boat. There are strong winds and rough waves. If you are not careful, the boat will be destroyed and people will be killed. You must be cautious."

"It's not easy for the two little friends to still achieve this level of cultivation under the control of Old Ghost Ji. Don't regret it because of a mistake in your thoughts."

"As long as the two little friends abandon evil and follow the righteous path, I will definitely capture Old Ghost Ji and personally hand over his Nascent Soul to the two little friends and let them do whatever they want."

"After leaving Jueling Island, the two little friends can join our Zhenhaizong and serve as guest elders. The Tianji Sect will never dare to cause trouble to the two little friends again. What do you two little friends think?"

Patriarch Yuntian's words were sincere and did not seem to be hypocritical, but Wang Lin and Jing Shuhan listened with indifference on their faces.

Jing Shuhan said: "Senior Yuntian, please stop joking. The cunning rabbit dies, the lackeys are cooked, the birds are gone, and the good bow is hidden."

"The two of us are just minor cultivators of elixir formation. It is only in this secret realm of yellow sand that we can enter the eyes of our seniors. If we leave this place, we will be no different from ants."

"Although we have a deep hatred for Old Ghost Ji, if we turn around and help senior, I'm afraid that after Old Ghost Ji dies, senior will attack us immediately."

"And even if what the senior said is true, the Tianji Sect will not sit back and watch its disciples defect to the Zhenhai Sect. It will definitely send Nascent Soul monks to eradicate the rebellion. I wonder if the senior will protect the lives of the two of me at every step?"

Wang Lin said: "Junior Sister Jing is right. Even if Old Ghost Ji leaves the Yellow Sand Secret Realm alive, he will be the only one chasing us. The other Supreme Elders of Tianji Sect will only watch with cold eyes."

"And if the two of us switch to Zhenhaizong, it will greatly reduce the reputation of Tianji Sect and create a situation of no end."

"Furthermore, the two of us only relied on the help of fellow Taoist Chen to get rid of the prison. If we become enemies with him, we will be truly treacherous!"

The words of both of them were very convincing. Although they were demonic cultivators, at this moment they were more like righteous cultivators than Ancestor Yuntian.

Ancestor Yuntian's face darkened: "If you don't eat the toast, you will have to drink wine as a penalty. If that's the case, then don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He also pointed at a point, and the Zhenhai Tower grew to the size of a hundred feet. The spiritual light flickered, and the spiritual energy from a radius of ten miles gathered, forming a majestic vortex on the top of the tower.

Chen Yuan's heart trembled, and he rekindled Zhu Yan's true fire in his hands, preparing for the attack.

Jing Shuhan looked solemn as he held out a small yellow cauldron and took off a phoenix-shaped jade hairpin. His black hair fell down to his waist.

Wang Lin's face was also extremely serious, but a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. He stepped forward and stood side by side with Chen Yuan.

Given the opportunity to fight against the Nascent Soul cultivator, even though the danger was extremely high, he was still willing to do so.

At this time, Ji Laogui's ups and downs of Qi had stabilized. He opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of red turbid air, absorbing all the medicinal power of the scarlet pill.

He looked at the old ancestor Yuntian and sneered: "Isn't this penalty wine from you Daoyou as light as water?"

"These three evil... juniors are shallow and don't know the horror of the Yellow Sand Secret Realm, but they can't hide it from me."

"Daoyou repeatedly exerted all his strength to stimulate the power of the Zhenhai Tower. The backlash of the invisible demonic energy is ten times heavier than usual. Not only will the loss of true essence be great, but you will also be seriously injured and your strength will be greatly reduced."

"I will join forces with these three juniors. Even if Daoyou has the cultivation of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, you will have to die on the spot!"

Old ancestor Yuntian nodded: "Daoyou is right. I repeatedly activated the Zhenhai Tower to fight the enemy and suffered the backlash of the demonic energy. I was seriously injured..."

When Chen Yuan and the other two heard this, their expressions relaxed, even Wang Lin, who was happy to hear about the battle, was the same.

"I wanted to save this treasure, but who knew that you were all stubborn and unyielding. For the sake of Fulong Chizhen Vine, I had to give up the treasure and leave you here!" Patriarch Yuntian shouted coldly, raised his left hand, and a jade bottle appeared out of thin air in his palm.

He raised the jade bottle and tilted it slightly, and a drop of milky white spiritual liquid dripped down and fell into his mouth.

Boom!

Patriarch Yuntian's weakened energy quickly recovered, and an extremely powerful momentum spread from him, turning into an invisible air wave, spreading over dozens of miles, boosting the wind, and blowing the clothes of the four people.

Old Ghost Ji's face changed: "Thousand-year spiritual milk! You actually have this thing on you!"

Jing Shuhan and Wang Lin's faces also changed drastically when they heard it. Chen Yuan's face sank, and he turned his head to look at the Fulong Chizhen Vine ten miles away.

The thousand-year spiritual milk and the hundred-year spiritual milk look the same, but they are the essence of the spiritual veins that can only be condensed into one drop in a thousand years, which can restore the true essence of a great cultivator.

Such treasures are rare treasures even in the three major sects. In the past ten thousand years, only ten drops have been condensed, and even the head of the sect may not have a drop left.

Only the ten major sects of Jiuxianzhou, which have giant spiritual veins, can produce a few thousand-year spiritual milk.

Patriarch Yuntian is just a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and it is completely beyond everyone's expectations that he has such a treasure in his hand.

Ji Laogui clenched his hands tightly, and the veins on the back of his dry hands burst out. He murmured: "I didn't expect that I would die in this secret realm of yellow sand after hundreds of years of roaming the Jade Clear Sea..."

He has fallen into despair. Although Patriarch Yuntian's true essence has been fully restored, although he has some injuries, he can also fully activate the Zhenhai Tower. Even if the four people join forces, they are definitely not his opponent.

Wang Lin and Jing Shuhan looked very ugly, staring at the powerful Yuntian Patriarch without saying a word.

They knew that they had no chance of winning, but they did not beg for forgiveness from Yuntian Patriarch.

Yuntian Patriarch was forced to use this treasure that was equivalent to a life, and he would never spare their lives.

After taking the thousand-year spiritual milk, Yuntian Patriarch's energy quickly recovered to its peak, and said lightly: "Thanks to Taoist Yunhe, there is no need to rely on others. After sending you on your way, I will refine the beast puppet and take away the Fulong Chizhen vine."

He paused and looked at Chen Yuan: "But don't worry, little friend Chen, as long as you hand over that white flame, I will spare your life."

Ji Laogui and the other two turned their heads to look at Chen Yuan, with different eyes.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned and flew to the thousand-foot lonely peak more than ten miles away, shouting: "Please stop me for a moment!"

Ancestor Yuntian narrowed his eyes: "You are looking for death!"

He raised his hand and made a gesture, and the Zhenhai Tower flashed and appeared above Chen Yuan's head, covering a hundred feet in radius, blocking the skylight, and fell down with a bang!

Ancestor Yuntian's face turned pale. In the outside world, he could control the Zhenhai Tower at will, but in this secret realm of yellow sand, he had to make a gesture to cast a spell, and he had to be attacked by the invisible evil spirit.

When Ji Laogui and the other two saw Chen Yuan's actions, they saw his intention.

He wanted to pick the Fulong Chizhen vine to threaten Ancestor Yuntian!

"Little friend Chen, go ahead, I will stop Yuntian for you!" Ji Laogui was overjoyed and immediately sacrificed a gray flying knife and shot it at the Zhenhai Tower.

At the same time, he raised his hand and made a seal, and the pure demonic energy in his body surged out, condensing into two thirty-foot-long ferocious demonic dragons, which pounced on him with bared fangs and claws, far surpassing the two illusory demonic pythons before.

Wang Lin roared, raised his hand and grabbed, and the armor around his body collapsed by itself, turning into strands of demonic energy, condensing into a three-foot-long black spear.

He trembled all over, and his expression was extremely painful.

The method of condensing objects with demonic energy is a magical power of the Nascent Soul Stage. His cultivation is too low, so he can only use it reluctantly, and his body bears great pressure.

"Go!"

He threw it hard, and the demonic energy spear shot towards the Zhenhai Tower like a meteor.

Ji Laogui and Wang Lin tried to stop him at the same time, but Jing Shuhan did not use his magic weapon, but just stayed where he was.

The invisible demonic energy around the lonely peak is the most concentrated. When Chen Yuan approaches, the demonic energy will invade his dantian. Even if he picks the Fulong Chizhen vine, he can only live for three days.

Why did you risk your life to save the three of us?

Jing Shuhan bit her lower lip tightly, looking at Chen Yuan's resolute figure with a complicated expression. (End of this chapter)