Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

In the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters, in the Scarlet Dragon Sea Area, Fire Lotus Island.

Rolling black smoke rises from the crater, lingering over the island like a ghost. Magma rivers crisscross the island, leaving orange-red tassels on the dark rocks. The island is filled with the smell of sulfur.

Ao Fang was hanging on the crater, standing with his hands behind his hands, his red hair hanging on his shoulders.

The billowing black smoke passed over his iron tower-like body, as if it was spiritual, and they all retreated, not daring to disturb him in the slightest.

He lowered his head slightly, overlooking the crater at his feet.

In the boiling and rolling magma, a red lotus with twelve petals floated up and down. It was about the size of a foot, and its aura flickered uncertainly, as if it was breathing.

Every time the aura flashes, the magma will angrily rush out of the crater and turn into a river of magma, slowly flowing down the hillside.

Next to Ao Fang, stood a middle-aged monk. He looked to be in his forties. He had an ugly and sinister appearance. He was wearing a large cloak made of red feathers. He was only as tall as Ao Fang's chest.

Ao Fang stared at the twelve-petal red lotus in the magma, and suddenly said: "Fellow Daoist Luan, is Kun Feng still huddled in Beiming Island, unable to get out even an inch?"

The sinister man whispered: "Yes, I sent people to monitor Beiming Island at all times. The Kunyu family did not drive away, but no trace of Kun Feng was found. It seems that he is going to spend the transforming thunder on Beiming Island. Jie, let’s leave the island again.”

Ao Fang's eyes turned cold: "Young Kun Feng is so audacious that he dares to attack my only son. Could it be that he thinks that I can't do anything to him because he can't hide in Beiming Island? Fellow Daoist Luan, you will accompany me for a walk tomorrow." Let’s go and flatten Kuntong’s Lengfeng Island!”

The sinister man was startled and hurriedly advised: "Fellow Daoist Ao, this matter needs to be discussed in the long run. Kun Feng's killing of Ao Hui's nephew is just a matter between juniors."

"Kun Tong has publicly apologized to my lineage of red dragons, and offered four top-quality spiritual materials and ten thousand-year-old spiritual grass to apologize. It is natural for us to pursue Kun Feng, but we cannot touch Kun Tong."

"Otherwise, we will completely break up with the Kunyu clan and start a war between the two clans, which will inevitably cause turmoil in the entire Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons and allow the clan to benefit from it!"

"Humph!" Ao Fang snorted coldly. The boiling and rolling magma in the crater suddenly calmed down. The billowing black smoke solidified in the air. The twelve-petal red lotus seemed to be frightened. The lotus petals closed together and quietly sank into the magma. .

"Did my king's only son die in vain in the hands of Kun Feng?" Ao Fang said word by word.

The sinister man said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Ao. As far as I know, Kun Feng has not yet been to the abyss of the ocean, and he is not far away from the thunder catastrophe of transformation."

"If he can't go to the Abyss of Ten Thousand Zhang to temper his body before the tribulation, and undergo the baptism of space ripples, he won't be able to fully tap the potential in his bloodline. We can take action while he goes to the Abyss of Ten thousand Zhang."

When Ao Fang heard the words "Wan Zhang Hai Yuan", his expression became solemn in a rare way: "Kun Feng has mastered the teleportation technique before he has overcome the tribulation. His blood is so pure that it is rare in ten thousand years. He will risk nine deaths. Risk, leave Beiming Island and go to the abyss of the ocean? "

The sinister man said: "If it were anyone else, he would definitely be huddled on Beiming Island, waiting to survive the catastrophe."

"But Kun Feng is different. His bloodline is so pure that he is highly valued by the Kunyu clan."

"In order to keep him, Kuntong did not hesitate to lose face in public, apologize to my Red Dragon clan, and gave up a large area of ​​​​the sea as compensation for secretly supporting Ao Bo and causing trouble to the Jiaolong clan."

"In my opinion, the Kunyu clan has regarded Kun Feng as the next generation clan leader and has devoted all its efforts to train him. How can we just sit back and watch him survive the thunder catastrophe of transformation without going to the abyss of the ocean, wasting part of his potential?"

"You mean, the Kunyu clan will help Kunfeng go to the abyss of the ocean before he overcomes the catastrophe?" Ao Fang raised his eyebrows, and the mirror-like calm of the magma in the crater was broken, with faint ripples, and he came back to life. come over.

The sinister man nodded: "Yes, I predict that the Kunyu clan will definitely send Kun Feng to the abyss of tens of thousands of feet. We will set up an ambush outside the abyss of ten thousand feet to intercept and kill him in advance, and we will definitely avenge nephew Ao Hui!"

"The abyss of the ocean..." Ao Fang frowned, a rare flash of fear deep in his eyes, "We can't set up an ambush outside the abyss, we should set an ambush on the only road leading to the abyss from Beiming Island. Bar."

The Yin Prey man was startled, and felt greatly puzzled. However, he understood Ao Fang, and once he said something, he would not tolerate disobedience. He immediately agreed, "That's fine. If we set an ambush halfway and catch him by surprise, we should be able to achieve success in one fell swoop."

Ao Fang said: "Kunfeng is about to cross the tribulation, and he may leave Beiming Island at any time. Without further delay, we will leave tomorrow."

"However, the clan has accepted the Kunyu clan's compensation, so we should not interfere in this matter anymore. This is a matter for my Red Dragon clan. I also ask fellow Daoist Luan to gather people while I go find my second brother."

"This trip can only be successful, not failed. We must kill Kun Feng, not only to avenge Ao Hui, but also to kill him in advance. We must not let a great demon in the form of a god appear in the Kunyu clan and dominate the sea of ​​monsters!"

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Ao, I'll leave this matter to Luan!" The sinister man bowed with his fists in his hands, turned around and flew down the volcano.

Ao Fang also turned around and left. At some point, the magma in the crater began to boil and roll again. Black smoke billowed out and lingered. Twelve-petal red lotus quietly emerged from the surface of the magma. The lotus petals spread out, and the spiritual light flashed. Float and sink.

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In a remote sea area in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters.

It was late at night, the night was dark, the moon was dark, the stars were sparse, and the sea was calm with only slight waves.

A dim light passed across the sea, silent and hard to find.

Suddenly, the calm sea surface was broken, and a dorsal fin pierced the sea surface, like a cutter passing through rice paper, splashing waves, and swimming rapidly towards the escape light.

The escape light was reduced, and a monk's figure appeared, stopping in the air.

This person wore an exquisite mask with gold thread hollowing on his face, covering the upper half of his face. He was dressed in moon-white clothes, tall and graceful, and had an extraordinary temperament. It was Chen Yuan who dived into the sea of ​​​​ten thousand monsters.

He looked at the dorsal fin that cut through the sea surface and came rapidly, his eyes calm.

Finally, the dorsal fin came to Chen Yuan, and with a loud bang, a huge shadow jumped out of the sea, opened its bloody mouth, and pounced on Chen Yuan!

The moonlight in the sky was dim and the stars were sparse, but Chen Yuan still saw the true face of the shadow clearly.

This was a giant shark several feet long, covered with iron-gray scales, and its bloody mouth was full of fangs, flashing a cold white light.

Its huge body was wrapped in a layer of blue light, and a strong demonic aura emanated from it. It was a level 7 demon beast. When it flew, its speed was extremely fast, comparable to a magic weapon.

Chen Yuan did not dodge or evade, but went up alone and punched out!

A trace of cruelty flashed in the giant shark's deep green eyes, and the blue light around it became more intense, and its speed increased a bit.

This man not only did not retreat, but dared to rush up, really seeking death.

The next moment, the two figures with a huge difference collided with each other. With a bang, the giant shark was hit on the head by Chen Yuan's punch, and its proud giant force was completely at a disadvantage.

At the same time, a layer of snow-white frost quickly spread, freezing most of the giant shark's body.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and grabbed it, and Fu Hai Ge appeared out of thin air above the giant shark. With a light wave, a huge blue light blade flew out, breaking the ice and piercing deeply into the giant shark's body, ending its life in an instant.

The huge body of the giant shark fell into the sea. Chen Yuan's figure swayed and came under the giant shark. He raised his left hand and held the giant shark easily.

He pointed his right hand and the Sea-covering Spear fell. The long spear body became light and agile at this time, gently slashing across the giant shark's body and peeling off all its blue shark skin.

Then the Sea-covering Spear swung lightly, cutting off hundreds of iron-gray scales and dorsal fin teeth, and took out a fist-sized blue demon pill, all of which were put into the mustard ring by Chen Yuan.

After doing all this, Chen Yuan threw the giant shark's body into the sea, and the blood spread, dyeing the sea water within a radius of dozens of feet dark red.

Countless low-level monsters and sea beasts with undeveloped intelligence gathered and devoured the giant shark's flesh and blood.

Chen Yuan smiled slightly, rolled up his escape light, and continued to fly eastward.

The megalodon's bloodline was mediocre, and its strength was mediocre among the seventh-level monsters. It could not even last two rounds in his hands.

Two hours later, a faint light appeared in the eastern sky. Chen Yuan's speed of flight slowed down immediately, and he dived into the sea, slowly landing on the seabed thousands of feet deep.

This is an underwater mountain range, dark and lightless. He spread his consciousness, and everything within a radius of more than 40 miles was under his control.

After his cultivation level was raised to the late stage of Jindan, Chen Yuan's consciousness range expanded by ten miles, surpassing the Jindan cultivators of the same level. In addition, the continuous strengthening of his consciousness by the starlight infusion made his perception range even farther.

He turned his body and came to a cave. He entered the cave, sat cross-legged, felt the weak squeezing force, slowly closed his eyes, retracted his consciousness, and restrained his breath.

At this time, nearly nine months had passed since Chen Yuan left the sea of ​​rocks.

According to the map, he flew all the way to the east, hiding during the day and going out at night. He only traveled at night and dived into the sea during the day to hide his tracks.

In this way, his flying speed was naturally not fast.

Sometimes he had to avoid the sea areas marked on the map where the transformed demon king lived. It took him nine months to finally cross most of the Ten Thousand Demon Sea.

However, his luck was also very good. He did not encounter any transformed demon beasts along the way, and he had never encountered even the demon beast royal family.

He encountered thirteen level seven demon beasts like giant sharks, and there were also nine level six demon beasts and six level five demon beasts, all of which were easily killed by him.

Chen Yuan was already very careful, hiding during the day and coming out at night, and always spreading his spiritual sense when flying.

But there are always some demon beasts with extremely strange innate magical powers, or extremely strong hiding ability, or extremely strong perception ability, which can find Chen Yuan's traces.

Some of the fierce ones will take the initiative to catch up and give Chen Yuan all their demon pills and scales, skins, tendons and shells that have been nurtured by demon power for hundreds of years.

Chen Yuan meditated and practiced in the seabed mountains until night fell, then he left the sea again and flew eastward.

A month later, his mustard ring contained the demon pill and feather claws of a seventh-level wind phoenix, and he finally crossed the sea of ​​​​ten thousand monsters and arrived at the abyss marked on the map. (End of this chapter)