Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Ziyang Mountains.

As the sun sets in the west, the remaining sun is like blood, and the white clouds are dyed with a layer of red clouds, solidifying in the sky.

On the top of Ziyang Peak, the plaque inscribed with "Patriarch Hall" has been taken down, and the jade statue of Ziyang's real person and the spiritual tablets of past sect leaders in the main hall have also been swept away.

Jin Luoheng was sitting in the empty hall. In front of him were two alchemy monks who were reporting the results of today's inspection to him.

Since Chen Yuan left, Jin Luoheng has listened to the elders' reports every day to ensure that nothing goes wrong.

Zhuge Qi also knew that the Ziyang Mountain Range was vast and could not be taken care of by dozens of foundation-building monks alone.

He dispatched another two hundred Qi refining disciples to patrol the mountain gate, and they also relied on the medium-sized spiritual veins of the Ziyang Mountains to practice.

The report of the two alchemy monks was very brief. Jin Luoheng nodded slightly: "Don't slack off. You two junior brothers will go to practice."

The two clasped their fists and bowed, turned and walked out of the hall.

Jin Luoheng slowly stood up and was about to return to the cave, but at this moment, a middle-aged monk walked into the hall, walking in a hurry.

Jin Luoheng raised his eyebrows when he saw this person: "Why does Junior Brother He have time to come here, but what arrangements does Senior Brother Zhuge have?"

This is an early-stage pill-forming monk from the Lingyun Sect, who had previously returned to the Lingyun Sect mountain range with Zhuge Qi.

Junior Brother He came to Jin Luoheng and stopped, clasping his fists and bowing: "Senior Brother Jin, the Supreme Elder ordered me to ask Senior Brother Jin to return to the mountain gate to discuss important matters."

Jin Luoheng frowned slightly: "The remnants of the Ziyang Sect have not yet been eliminated, and the situation is unstable. This place cannot be left unattended. Can we postpone it for a few days?"

Junior Brother He shook his head: "The Supreme Elder has ordered that Senior Brother Jin must be invited back. Head Shen of the Tiangang Sword Sect, Head Bai of the Guiyuan Sect, and ten thousand Taoist friends from the Mingyin Valley are all invited."

Jin Luoheng pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "In that case, I will go with Junior Brother He."

Junior Brother He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand and said, "Senior Brother Jin, please."

"Junior brother He, please wait a moment and let me make some arrangements."

Jin Luoheng turned his hand and took out two transmission notes, put them to his mouth, said a few words silently, raised his hand and threw them, the transmission notes turned into two streams of light and flew out of the hall.

"Let's go." Jin Luoheng slowly walked out of the hall, followed closely by Junior Brother He, who flew into the sky with a roll of light.

The two of them headed west, back to the Lingyun Mountains, where a wall of thousands of feet of cloud connected the sky to the ground, and the white clouds lingered, as if they had never changed.

The two passed through the Cloud Wall and came to Lingyun Peak, then separated and returned to the cave.

At midnight on the second day, Jin Luoheng walked out of the cave, came to Lingyun Peak, turned down the escape light, and walked into Lingyun Hall.

Chen Yuan and Zhuge Qi were already waiting in the hall. Chen Yuan was sitting on the main seat. Below him were two rows of chairs, divided into left and right sides.

There are three chairs on the left and two on the right. Zhuge Qi is sitting on the second Taishi chair on the right.

Seeing Jin Luoheng walking in, he stood up to greet him, cupped his fists and bowed: "This disciple has met the master."

Jin Luoheng smiled, nodded slightly, lifted his back, and sat down on the third Taishi chair on the left.

Seeing this, Zhuge Qi, who was sitting in the second chair on the right, raised his hand and pointed to the second chair on the left: "Junior Brother Jin, please take a seat."

Jin Luoheng shook his head: "This is enough. Senior Ling died, and fellow Taoist Wan is the head of the Netherworld Valley. You must not be disrespectful."

Zhuge Qi was stunned for a moment, then said: "Then I will change with Junior Brother Jin."

With that said, he stood up and gave up the second Taishi chair on the right.

Although both in the world of immortals and in the mortal world, "the left is respected" is emphasized, but Jin Luoheng was sitting on the third grand master's chair on the left, which was a little worse than the second grand master's chair on the right.

Jin Luoheng still shook his head: "Senior Brother Zhuge is in charge of sect affairs and should be above Jin."

"But..." Zhuge Qi glanced at Chen Yuan and hesitated.

Jin Luoheng said calmly: "Senior Brother Zhuge, there is no need to persuade him any more. There is no need to persuade master or disciple here. They are all selfless."

Chen Yuan also spoke: "Elder Zhuge, please sit down."

Zhuge Qi finally stopped persuading and sat down.

About half an hour later, Feng Ziyu led Wanshihun into the hall.

Wanshihun looked uneasy, even a little trembling.

He came to Chen Yuan, bowed deeply, then took out a wooden box from the mustard ring and presented it with both hands: "Junior pays homage to Senior Chen and congratulates Senior for defeating Ziyang!"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly: "You're welcome, fellow Taoist Wan."

He raised his hand, took the wooden box into his hand, opened it and saw six thousand-year-old spiritual grass inside.

Chen Yuan nodded: "My fellow Taoist Wan is interested, but it is a pity that my fellow Taoist Di met with misfortune in the Demon Realm and has always been sidelined..."

Wan Shihun's face darkened, and he forced a smile: "When the Master's death occurred, I did not immediately report it to the seniors, so please forgive me."

When the monks from various sects entered the demonic realm for the first time, Master Di died in the hands of the demon, and his life lantern was immediately extinguished.

Everyone in Ming Yin Valley was panicked and did not dare to speak out, so they hid it.

But within a month, news came that Ziyang Sect and Wanshou Mountain were destroyed one after another, and Chen Yuan, Master Shen, and Bai Yanji returned to the Qi Kingdom's world of immortality, and the entire sect in Mingyin Valley was shocked.

Yesterday, Feng Ziyu came to visit again and invited Master Wan to come to Lingyun Sect for a while. There were many hints in his words, and Master Wan knew that this matter could not be hidden.

He reluctantly picked six thousand-year-old herbs from the elixir garden and presented them to Chen Yuan, hoping that he could pass them on to the Underworld Valley.

Chen Yuan also knew what he was thinking. A sect without a Nascent Soul cultivator was not qualified to occupy a medium-sized spiritual vein.

But he had a kind face and said warmly: "My fellow Taoists, don't panic. In the past few years, the Mingyin Valley and the Lingyun Sect have been on the same side. Although Daoyou Di died, the friendship between the two sects has not been damaged."

Wanshihun was overjoyed and bowed deeply once again: "Senior, I am so kind to you. I will remember you from top to bottom in the Netherworld Valley!"

With Chen Yuan's blessing, there will be no danger of collapse in the Mingyin Valley.

Chen Yuan changed the topic: "It's just that there is no Nascent Soul cultivator in the Netherworld Valley after all..."

Wan Shihun thought of what Feng Ziyu said to him, and he understood in his heart, and immediately said: "Ningyin Valley is willing to offer an offering to repay the grace of senior's blessing!"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly: "Since fellow Taoist Wan has this intention, we can discuss it with Elder Zhuge later."

"Yes." Wan Shihun breathed a sigh of relief and straightened up.

Zhuge Qi raised his hand and said, "Fellow Taoist, please sit down."

"I don't dare." Wan Shihun bowed to Zhuge Qi and sat down on the second grand master's chair on the left.

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Chen Yuan spoke about the current situation in the Netherworld Valley. Wan Shihun cheered up and answered carefully. Zhuge Qi and Jin Luoheng added a few words from time to time, and the atmosphere was quite harmonious.

About half an hour later, Feng Ziyu walked into the hall again, cupped his fists and bowed: "I would like to report to the Supreme Elder that Head Shen of the Tiangang Sword Sect and Head Bai of the Guiyuan Sect are here to visit."

Chen Yuan nodded and looked at Zhuge Qi: "Elder Zhuge, could you please go and welcome these two fellow Taoists in?"

"Yes." Zhuge Qi immediately agreed, stood up and followed Feng Ziyu.

When two Nascent Soul elders came to visit, Feng Ziyu's cultivation level seemed a bit low, and Jin Luoheng was Chen Yuan's master, so it was most appropriate for Zhuge Qi to step in.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhuge Qi led Master Shen and Bai Yanji into the palace.

Wan Shihun stood up quickly with a humble expression. Chen Yuan and Jin Luoheng also stood up to greet him.

Chen Yuan bowed his hands and said, "Two fellow Taoists, please take a seat."

Both Master Shen and Bai Yanji returned the favor with fists clasped, and Bai Yanji smiled broadly, even with a hint of humility.

Jin Luoheng immediately raised his hands in salute, and the two of them did not dare to neglect, and both returned the salute solemnly.

Wan Shihun bowed deeply and was extremely respectful, but the two of them just nodded slightly.

Master Shen's cultivation level was higher and he sat in the first place on the left. Bai Yanji consciously came to the first place on the right.

After everyone was seated, Chen Yuan smiled and said: "Today Chen asked Fellow Daoist Shen, Fellow Daoist Bai, and Fellow Daoist Wan to come to our sect because the world of immortal cultivation in Qi has been in turmoil recently, and he wanted to discuss with the three of them how to stabilize the situation and allow the four people to come. Send disciples to practice with peace of mind."

Bai Yanji was the first to speak: "Fellow Daoist Chen has the world in his heart. He is truly a blessing to the monks of Qi. Only the Lingyun Sect of the Guiyuan Sect follows suit!"

He looked righteous, but his tone was flattering.

Head Shen took a deep look at him and said calmly: "The Lingyun Sect has eradicated the cancer of the Ziyang Sect and should be the leader of the Qi Kingdom's Immortal Cultivation World."

"The Tiangang Sword Sect is willing to work with the Lingyun Sect to maintain the order of the Immortal Cultivation World in Qi. I would like to ask Fellow Daoist Chen to express it."

"Ningyin Valley is willing to obey Senior Chen's arrangements, absolutely!" The two Nascent Soul monks had no objections, and Wanshihun naturally agreed.

He was even more surprised. Master Shen was a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but he was even shorter than Chen Yuan.

He didn't even dare to have other thoughts, he just hoped that the Lingyun Sect's conditions would not be too excessive.

Chen Yuandao: "I'm just going to tell you that the Ziyang Sect has been destroyed. From now on, the Ziyang Mountains will be owned by this sect."

"The Fangshi, Lingshi Mine, Lingzhi Garden, etc. under the jurisdiction of Ziyang Sect should be taken over by this sect."

"The 10% share of the Yuyang Mountain mineral vein that originally belonged to the Ziyang Sect has also been assigned to this sect. What do you think?"

"As it should be." Head Shen nodded slightly.

Bai Yanji and Wan Shihun also agreed. In addition to the temporary suspension of mining of the Yuyang Mountain mine, the Ziyang Mountains, Ziyangfang City, and the Lingdang Mountain mine are already under the control of the Lingyun Sect.

Chen Yuan added: "Wan Beast Mountain was captured by Fellow Daoist Shen and Fellow Daoist Bai. It is up to the two Fellow Daoists to decide how to distribute the spoils."

"But the Guiyuan Sect helped Zhou to commit evil in the past, so he needs to pay a certain amount of cultivation resources to the sect and make offerings in the next hundred years. Do you have any objections, Fellow Daoist Bai?"

Bai Yanji's expression remained as usual: "Fellow Daoist Chen was magnanimous and did not kill everyone. Bai was so grateful that he burst into tears."

This was the condition for Chen Yuan to let go of the Guiyuan Sect. He had already prepared for it, and the Guiyuan Sect had to pay tribute to the Ziyang Sect in the past, but now it was just replaced by the Lingyun Sect, so there was no burden at all.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist Bai understands the righteousness and sincerely regrets. He should have a 10% share in the Yuyang Mountain mine."

He turned to look at Wan Master Hun: "Wan Daoyou, are you willing to give up 10% of your share to Guiyuan Sect?"

Wan Shihun did not hesitate: "Everything in Ningyin Valley will obey Senior Chen's orders!"

Naturally, he was unwilling to give up his share, but the situation forced him to agree to any conditions as long as the sect was not destroyed.

Bai Yanji was overjoyed. He never expected to get 10% of the share, and he couldn't help but feel a little grateful to Chen Yuan.

But Chen Yuan then changed the topic: "The share of Yuyang Mountain's mineral veins has been roughly agreed upon, but the share of top-quality spiritual stones will have to change." (End of Chapter)