Refining Demons to Become a Taoist: Refining 108,000 Insects at the Beginning

General cultivators would not easily enter the Divine Domain Dojo of Shinto cultivators.

Qingyuan also knew the taboos, but he just opened the Divine Domain Dojo and changed the surrounding environment to cover up his breath and whereabouts.

"Daoyou, I'm afraid you are not here just for sightseeing, right?" Qingyuan changed the subject and asked again.

Chen Ming waved the branch in his hand, and a bronze mirror flew out of it.

The cold air on the bronze mirror condensed, and Situ Yuelan took shape.

Qingyuan's expression changed. He didn't expect that there was a cultivator in the visualization realm hidden there, and his strength was not weak.

"Daoyou, have you ever seen a spiritual object that is of the same lineage as mine?" Situ Yuelan asked directly as soon as she appeared.

Although she was hidden in the bronze mirror, in Chen Ming's small cave, Chen Ming did not completely close the connection between the cave and the outside world.

Situ Yuelan saw everything that happened outside and felt it.

Qingyuan's eyebrows flashed with water lines, thinking that Chen Ming had fallen into his trap, and said coldly: "Are you two here to have fun with me?"

Chen Ming smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Qingyuan, don't panic, it's just that the spiritual object is extremely important to Fellow Daoist Situ, so I asked this question, but I have no other intentions!"

"Fellow Daoist Qingyuan, you have achieved the divine body with the water element. When you see me, don't you feel that the breath on my body is familiar?"

Situ Yuelan was not polite, she had seen the clues from Qingyuan.

Qingyuan's divine body was obviously cultivated with reference to her own incense and fire to refine the divine method.

Qingyuan's face changed again, thinking that it turned out that the real master came to the door.

Qingyuan was a god transformed from a tribal totem. Originally, he only knew how to act according to the thoughts of incense. Later, he got a spiritual object and comprehended the method from it, and then he refined the divine body. His strength improved greatly, and he got rid of the shackles of incense and fire, and got some freedom.

That spiritual object was neither copper nor iron, it looked like grass and trees but it was cold and gloomy. The spiritual power in it had dissipated since he had comprehended the formula.

But it still had a magical power that could not be melted by water or destroyed by fire.

He studied it for a long time but did not find out what was so mysterious about it, so he hid the spiritual object in the Taoist temple of the Divine Realm.

"To be honest with you, the spiritual object was transformed from my scattered body. You have comprehended the spiritual power in it, and it is useless now. But some of my memories are still in it. I need the memories in it, and the spiritual object is still yours!"

"You have also inherited the legacy of my physical body, don't lose this friendship!"

As Situ Yuelan spoke, she held a bronze mirror in her hand, and the cold air gathered, and her momentum rose steadily, which was very terrifying.

"A cultivator in the Concentrated Spirit Realm!"

Qingyuan sensed the momentum and was shocked. He did not expect that the spiritual object he got was actually transformed from the body of the female cultivator in front of him.

He had his own magical sense and knew that what Situ Yuelan said was true.

Moreover, the pressure of the Concentrated Spirit Realm displayed by Situ Yuelan, plus Chen Ming was still beside him, Qingyuan sensed a great crisis.

The waterway is ruthless, but it can also seek benefits and avoid disasters. Qingyuan saw the situation clearly in an instant and said, "Wait a moment, senior, let me take the spiritual object over."

After saying that, the water pattern between Qingyuan's eyebrows flickered, connecting his own divine domain, and soon, he took out a spiritual object.

"But what about this thing?"

Situ Yuelan took a look and found that it was indeed transformed from her body, and the cold and cold aura in it could not be faked.

She waved her hand, and a breath from the spiritual object flew out and landed on the bronze mirror.

Originally, the aura of the Concentrated Spirit Realm she displayed was still a little stagnant. With this breath, her memory was supplemented a little, and the aura became more solid.

"Fellow Daoist Xuanmingzi, the memory here just happens to have the formula of the "Holy Sun Fire", but only half of it, and we have to find the rest!" Situ Yuelan said.

"It doesn't matter. How can everything go smoothly when practicing?" Chen Ming didn't care.

"Senior, do you still need to find other spiritual objects? Although my strength is shallow, I can help you!"

Qingyuan saw Situ Yuelan absorbed the breath of the spiritual object and knew that she was the real master, and his heart suddenly became hot.

That day, Situ Yuelan fought with others and her body was scattered in the vast mountains. He also sensed it.

That was a battle between great cultivators in the Concentration Realm. A centipede is still alive even after death, and a skinny camel is bigger than a horse!

He just got the spiritual object transformed from Situ Yuelan's body, and he comprehended the magic formula and refined it into a Dharma body.

If he holds on to a thigh, won't there be opportunities in the future!

"The demon next to her can only sense the strength of the Visualization Realm, but the demon is cunning and treacherous. Maybe he is also a great cultivator in the Concentration Realm who hides his strength. Don't dare to offend him!"

Qingyuan thought in his heart, and his face was even more respectful.

He didn't know that Situ Yuelan only had the aura of the Concentration Realm, and her strength was only at the Visualization Realm.

When she met Chen Ming at that time, Situ Yuelan used this trick.

However, Chen Ming saw through it and failed to grasp it.

Today, she actually frightened the auspicious spirit Qingyuan here.

Situ Yuelan winked, and Chen Ming knew that her aura of the Concentration Realm was about to be unable to be condensed, so he said: "Daoyou Situ, please restrain your breath. You haven't fully recovered yet, and it will be bad if you attract enemies!"

Situ Yuelan took the opportunity to restrain her breath and said: "Do you know where the spiritual objects transformed from my body fell and who got them?"

Qingyuan hurriedly said: "Senior, I know a few places..."

Situ Yuelan didn't wait for her to finish, waved her hand, and said: "I still need to practice the method to recover. Tell Daoyou Xuanmingzi everything you know, and let him arrange it!"

After that, Situ Yuelan turned back to the bronze mirror.

Chen Ming waved the branch in his hand and put the bronze mirror into the cave.

"Fellow Taoist Qingyuan, tell me the news you know, and I will go look for it myself without bothering you!" Chen Ming said calmly.

The more calmly he spoke, the more certain Qingyuan became that Chen Ming was hiding his cultivation.

"Senior, don't worry, I will tell you everything!"

Qingyuan turned the news he knew into jade and handed it to Chen Ming.

Chen Ming used a secret method to test it and knew it was true, so he said: "Then I won't bother Taoist fellow Qingyuan."

"That child in the tribe, if fellow Taoist Qingyuan is free, just take care of him, there is no need to let him know!"

After Qingyuan agreed, Chen Ming suddenly turned into smoke and disappeared.

"Sure enough, he is hiding his strength. He is escaping like this. Under the cover of my divine domain dojo, it is actually impossible to see through the direction of his escape!"

Qingyuan held the spiritual object that had not changed much from the original one in his hand, and thoughtfully turned into a stream of water vapor and dived into the waves of the divine dojo.

The white fish and the red carp jumped, and the traces of the divine dojo disappeared.

"Dao Youyou's acting skills really fooled Qingyuan!"

On a hidden hilltop, Chen Ming said to Situ Yuelan in the bronze mirror.

Situ Yuelan said: "It's not a bluff. He is a totem god. He is bound by the thought of incense much more deeply than other Shinto monks."

"He can refine the divine Dharma body, and he has a close relationship with the spiritual object transformed from my body. After practicing my Dharma, he will naturally respect me!"

"If the origin of the method passed down by monks in the Concentration Realm is unknown, it will be difficult to cultivate it!"