Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

In the northwest of Huangling Sea, a tiny island with a radius of more than ten miles floats on the sea alone. There are no other islands or waterways within a hundred miles.

In the center of the island is a bare stone mountain, about a hundred feet high, surrounded by gray stones. The whole island is barren, with rugged rocks and hideous and terrifying appearance.

A beam of light descended from the sky and landed on the top of the stone mountain, revealing a figure in white clothes and a hat covering his face.

He raised his hand and took off the hat, revealing a handsome face with sword eyebrows and star eyes, which was Chen Yuan.

He spread his consciousness and carefully explored the entire deserted island, nodded slightly, and smiled with satisfaction.

On this deserted island, only some mosses and weeds grew tenaciously in the cracks of the stones, and there were some insects with extremely strong vitality, and there were no other creatures.

He raised his hand and grabbed it. Feiyun Sword appeared in front of him out of thin air. With a clear sound, it shot out, slashing horizontally and vertically, and rocks flew everywhere. A hole was cut out from the waist of the stone mountain.

After several hours, he cut out a cave, and all the stones he dug out were burned to ashes with the Fire Bird Technique.

This cave was extremely simple, with only a training room, an alchemy room, and a stone room with a skylight cut out, which was specially used to guide starlight into the body. The stone walls were rough and uneven.

Chen Yuan also deliberately dug a tunnel that went directly underground. The exit was on the east side of the deserted island, a natural cave under the sea surface, which was extremely hidden.

The spiritual consciousness of the cultivator could not penetrate the stone soil. If an accident happened, this tunnel might come in handy.

Then Chen Yuan took out an illusion array obtained from other Jindan cultivators and arranged it around the stone mountain to cover up the traces of the cave. The cultivators below the Jindan stage could not detect the existence of the cave.

This deserted island is so remote that even Qi-refining cultivators would not pass by here. Chen Yuan's disguise is almost impossible to be discovered.

After doing all this, a day passed. Chen Yuan finally put his mind at ease and entered the cave. He practiced and sat cross-legged to restore the true energy consumed by opening up the cave.

A day later, Chen Yuan's true energy was fully restored. He took out a bottle of cultivation pills from his mustard ring, poured out one, swallowed it, and began to practice in seclusion.

The pills entered his stomach and turned into a huge spiritual energy. Chen Yuan immediately operated the exercises to guide this spiritual energy to flow through the meridians.

There is no time in cultivation. Two months passed in a flash. Chen Yuan was immersed in the ethereal and mysterious cultivation. The spiritual energy traveled for thirty-six weeks, removing impurities bit by bit, becoming extremely pure, and flowing towards the Dantian.

But at this moment, a few strands of subtle blue spiritual light suddenly emerged from the meridians connected to the Dantian, entering this pure spiritual energy, and in an instant, dyed this spiritual energy into azure blue!

The next moment, Chen Yuan actually lost control of this spiritual energy. The azure spiritual energy suddenly collapsed into thousands of spiritual energy, like a river flowing backwards, rushing into other meridians!

Chen Yuan suddenly woke up from his meditation and immediately operated his skills to restrain these spiritual energy turbulences, but it was of no avail.

Thousands of azure spiritual energy rushed into all the meridians of Chen Yuan's body within a few breaths. In a flash, it exploded and formed thousands of tiny spiritual energy storms, raging in the meridians!

It was like thousands of ants biting his heart, and it was like thousands of knives cutting him. Chen Yuan screamed and could no longer maintain the meditation posture, and fell to the ground.

He clasped his ten fingers tightly on the ground, and the powerful force grabbed ten deep pits, his facial features were distorted, and his forehead was covered with large beads of sweat.

This spiritual energy storm came quickly and went quickly. It only lasted for three breaths and then slowly dissipated.

But all the meridians in Chen Yuan's body were torn apart after being destroyed by the spiritual storm. The walls of the meridians were left with azure spiritual light, flickering. Looking inside, it looked like a dreamy starry sky.

The pain of being cut slowly faded away. Chen Yuan breathed heavily and got up from the ground. Every movement caused tingling pain in the meridians all over his body.

He was very familiar with this azure spiritual light, which was exactly the same as the blue spiritual talisman left by the ancestor Yuntian!

Chen Yuan suddenly remembered that after completing the transaction with the ancestor Yuntian, he used the Zhuyan True Fire to wipe off the blue spiritual talisman, and a few strands of blue spiritual light flew out of the body along the meridians.

After wiping off the blue spiritual talisman, he only focused on checking the dantian, but did not check the meridian.

The ancestor Yuntian must have done something in this meridian. The blue spiritual talisman was just a cover. The real means was those strands of blue spiritual light, which successfully deceived him.

Chen Yuan endured the stabbing pain all over his body, gritted his teeth and stood up, stimulating Zhuyan's true blood, Zhuyan's true fire appeared in his right hand, and he raised his hand and patted his chest.

Zhuyan's true fire was divided into thousands of fire seeds, pouring into the meridians, forming white flame films, between reality and illusion, covering the meridian walls, burning blue light spots.

At the same time, Chen Yuan's figure flashed and rushed to the front door of the cave. He couldn't wait for the stone door to open by itself, raised his hand and pushed, pushing down the two stone doors, and rushed out of the cave in the dust.

He gritted his teeth, ignoring the stabbing pain in his body, and had no time to care about the illusion array. He drove the escape light and came to the sky above the deserted island, and suddenly stopped.

Chen Yuan glanced left and right, and after identifying the direction, he frantically urged the true essence, and the escape speed increased sharply, flying to the west.

The true essence flowed through the severely broken meridians, like a tiny sharp blade cutting through the meridians, and the vein walls were broken and torn more severely, bringing Chen Yuan greater pain.

But Chen Yuan endured it with strong willpower. He had no time to care about these things at the moment. He had only one thought in his mind, that is, to escape, the faster the better!

Since Patriarch Yuntian left behind a method, it is by no means as simple as severely damaging his meridians.

What Patriarch Yuntian seeks is Zhu Yan’s True Fire, and if he dies under the spiritual energy storm, the secret of Zhu Yan’s True Fire will also be buried.

Not only could this blue aura severely damage his meridians, it must also have a locating effect, allowing Patriarch Yuntian to sense his location, capture him, and force Zhu Yan to learn the secret of the true fire.

After the spiritual energy storm broke out, Chen Yuan immediately thought of this, immediately activated Zhu Yan's true blood, used Zhu Yan's true fire to cover up the blue light spots, and then ran away desperately for his life.

He couldn't go to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons. Ancestor Yuntian was about to chase him, and Yu Qinghai couldn't stay any longer. He could only go to Jiuxianzhou, where the Zhenhai Sect's hands couldn't reach.

Before that, he had to erase the blue light spots in his meridians to avoid the induction of Ancestor Yuntian.

Otherwise, Patriarch Yuntian could just follow Chen Yuan into Nine Immortals Continent and capture him without anyone noticing.

Fortunately, these blue auras contained a trace of the soul power of Patriarch Yuntian, which happened to be overcome by Zhu Yan's true fire.

When Chen Yuan used Zhu Yan's True Fire in his body, his consumption of real energy was greatly reduced, so he immediately activated Zhu Yan's True Fire to cover the blue light spots and wipe them away one by one.

After Zhu Yan's true fire differentiated, its power also decreased. He could only erase the blue light spots bit by bit, but it couldn't be done overnight.

Chen Yuan didn't know whether Zhu Yan's true fire could cut off the connection between Patriarch Yuntian and the blue light spot, and he felt uneasy.

But this is the only way he can come up with, and it is also his strongest method. If Zhu Yan's true fire cannot work, then he will have no choice but to die.

Chen Yuan gritted his teeth and endured the severe pain from the meridians in his body, his face extremely gloomy.

As expected, we cannot underestimate the Nascent Soul cultivators, especially the old monsters like Patriarch Yuntian who have been in the Jade Clear Sea for nearly a thousand years. They are all cunning and cunning people.

He has always been extremely cautious in his life, and he has escaped many fatal disasters because of this.

But after killing Ji Laogui, the Nascent Soul cultivator, even Chen Yuan, who had always been careful, felt a little complacent in his heart. He fell into the trap of Patriarch Yuntian.

However, Ancestor Yuntian also underestimated Chen Yuan's physical body. Although this blue aura triggered a spiritual energy storm and severely damaged his meridians, it did not affect the flow of true energy.

Although the injuries to the meridians continue to worsen as the true energy wanders, his strength will not decrease and his flight speed will not decrease until it is completely broken.

He still has the strength to fight. As long as he completely erases the blue aura, escapes Zhenhai Sect's pursuit, and enters Jiuxianzhou, he can survive.

Chen Yuan took a deep breath, took out the bamboo hat from the mustard ring, put it on his head, covered his face, and fled quickly to the west.

Ancestor Yuntian taught him a good lesson. From now on, he will never be careless again and leave any opportunity for his opponents.

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Zhenhai Island, Poyun Peak.

Within Zhenhai Zongshan Gate, there are seven peaks and thirteen mountains, each with its own merits, rich spiritual energy, magnificent beauty, unique elegance.

Among them, the Seven Peaks are famous mountains moved from the Nine Immortals Continent with great magic power by the seventh generation head of the Zhenhai Sect and the only god-transforming monk in the history of the Zhenhai Sect. The leaders of each peak are all Nascent Soul monks.

Poyun Peak is about a thousand feet high, standing majestically, straight into the sky, breaking out of the clouds, only lower than Zhenhai Peak and Qinggang Peak.

The leader of this peak is Patriarch Yuntian, one of the three mid-Nascent Soul monks of the Zhenhai Sect. He has an outstanding reputation and is powerful in Yu Qinghai.

On this day, in the main hall at the top of Poyun Peak, Patriarch Yuntian was receiving guests.

Opposite him, sat a young monk who looked to be only in his twenties. He was handsome and handsome, dressed in linen clothes, and had an air of being unearthly.

"Is what Senior Brother Yuntian said true? Can the white flame on Chen Yuan's body give me a glimpse of the secret of becoming a god?" He frowned slightly and looked at Patriarch Yuntian with a little doubt in his voice.

Ancestor Yuntian looked serious: "Everything is true, that white flame can follow the connection of spiritual consciousness, burn the soul, and can easily break the restrictions I set."

"Even the soul-blood ban and the secret technique of external incarnation that Old Ghost Ji planted in his disciple's body can be erased."

"This white color is flexible and mysterious. According to my guess, it is most likely a supernatural power from the upper world, containing a trace of the legendary law of the great road."

The young monk squinted his eyes, and the white clouds that lay thousands of feet around Poyun Peak suddenly began to rotate around Poyun Peak, like a whirlpool.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was in chaos, as if being stirred by an invisible big hand. All the disciples who were practicing on Poyun Peak were awakened from their trance and were forced to interrupt their practice. There were even people in seclusion who were immersed in their practice and were caught off guard. , vomiting blood and seriously injured.

"Where is Chen Yuan now?" the young monk asked word by word.

Ancestor Yuntian said: "Master, don't worry, I have left a secret hand in his body, and it will explode sooner or later... Huh?"

He suddenly smiled: "Then Chen Yuan has already triggered the secret hand I left behind."

The young monk's eyes lit up: "Where is he?" (End of Chapter)