True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the Green Fire Demonic Domain.

An unknown hill pokes abruptly into a large piece of flat land. The mountain is not high. From a distance, it looks like a giant turtle lying on the ground.

But within this hill, there is a newly opened simple cave.

Outside the thick stone door at the entrance of the cave, the eagle-armored demon general and the black-clothed demon saint stood on both sides.

The black-clothed demon saint said: "I slept beautifully in the body of my most lovely sister in white. I don't know how long it has been, but it's time for me to come out and get some air. Batu, everything is safe here. I'm not as good as you." "Stay here while I check out the situation and stretch my muscles."

Hearing this, the Eagle-armored Demon General glared and said, "Black woman, the Demon Lord did not ask you to come here to relax and unwind. You and I need to protect this place without any carelessness."

"Hmph!" The black-clothed demon saint snorted coldly and said sternly: "Who is the black woman? You are a big black man, what's wrong with your eyes, I just wear black clothes. Don't think that you are the proud demon general under the demon lord. You can just blow your hair and stare at me, why don't you treat my sister in white like this?"

When the eagle-armored demon general thought of the saint in white, he suddenly lost his temper. He scratched his head with his hand and said, "Your sister, the girl in white, has always been very well-behaved. No one will be angry with her."

When the saint in black heard this, she rolled her eyes, turned away, and ignored her. She thought wildly in her heart: "My sister and I look exactly the same. Men nowadays have different tastes. I'm pretty cute even if I show off." . But? My sister in white will make men think she is very cute just by not talking. I can’t learn from her..."

Within the cave.

There are several fist-sized aura stones embedded on the wall. Its light is bright and gentle, illuminating the small cave as brightly as day.

It's extremely quiet here, without any noise.

The man in purple robe stood in front of a large stone collapse with his hands behind his back, while Xu Yang was lying on his back on the stone collapse, his eyes closed and motionless, obviously he had not yet regained consciousness.

The man in purple robe carefully checked back and forth in the cave, and said to himself: "I have set up a restriction to block the fluctuations of spiritual power in this temporary cave. Even if there is some movement during the next spell, it will not be disturbed by others. Observed. In addition, the demon general Batu and the demon saint are guarding outside the cave, so they should be fine. What I said as the majestic Lord of Shadows must be true. This time, Xu Yang can only be successful and cannot fail."

After that, the man in purple robe carefully observed the situation of Xu Yang taking the Demon Blood Pill, frowned, and whispered to himself: "Xu Yang's situation is more serious than I thought. Especially the chaos in his body The power actually contains three levels of very powerful power. One is the fire attribute, the other is the wood attribute, and the third is the powerful demonic thunder power that was introduced into his body. "

After a pause, the purple-robed man continued: "Although Xu Yang's pulse is normal now, it is only the result of Miss Ning Lin'er using the power of life force to repair his injured body. In fact, his meridians are still in a sleepy and blocked state. This means that the magic blood pill he just took cannot be absorbed. If I want to save him, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort."

The man in purple robe leaned down and saw the Sanyang Kaitai bracelet on Xu Yang's wrist. It was just an ordinary red agate bracelet, with three dark red agate stones marked with the Peace Festival. Tie with red thread.

The man in purple robe touched it gently with his hand, and said with a complicated expression on his face: "Piaoyun Peak, Qingshi Town, Zhao Min, Xu Yang, Xu Wanli, Sanyang Kaitai Bracelet..."

After a moment, the purple-robed man shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Nine years is not a short time in the mortal world. This may be what people call fate."

Next, the purple-robed man sat cross-legged opposite Xu Yang's stone cave, closing his eyes and lifting his true energy.

When his breath stabilized, his eyes suddenly opened, with a sparkle in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, he pinched the magic formula with both hands, and on his fingertips, purple auras intertwined like ribbons.

His cross-legged body slowly rose to a suitable position, hovering in mid-air.

"In this case, Xu Yang needs to be guided by my Yuanying spirit to absorb the power of the Yuanmo blood soul in the Demonic Blood Pill. There is no one in the world who can accept the infusion of the power of my Yuanying spirit without backlash. , I’m afraid Xu Yang is the only one.”

With a decision in his heart, the purple-robed man's method changed.

In the space of his Purple Mansion, there was a three-inch Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged. It was made of golden colored glaze. His facial features were somewhat similar to those of the man in purple robe, but he looked like a child of five or six years old.

A circle of purple light emitted from the surface of Nascent Soul's body. It just flashed and then disappeared.

The next moment, the purple-robed man's heavenly spirit covered him, a light golden light rolled in, and the Nascent Soul villain jumped out.

The purple-robed man's consciousness flashed, and the Nascent Soul figure above him nodded and blinked, and a pair of delicate little hands stretched out.

Next, the Nascent Soul villain and the purple-robed man pinched the spells together, as neatly as one person. It's just that the magic weapon in the hands of the Nascent Soul villain is a golden arc of light, while the magic weapon in the hands of the purple-robed man is purple light and shadow.

"Using the power of my soul as a guide, the Purple Lion family will be crowned with supreme glory, and the Yuan Demon's divine power will be eternal..."

puff.

puff.

The Nascent Soul villain and the purple-robed man each spit out a ball of light golden essence and landed on the opposite side of Xu Yang's body.

Under the stimulation of the two magic arts, the power of the two spirits merged into one, and in an instant they transformed into a purple lion statue that was only about a foot in size and whose body looked like it was wearing gold armor.

"drop!"

The golden light in the purple lion's eyes flashed, turning into a golden stream of light and sinking into Xu Yang's nostrils below.

The man in purple robe and his Nascent Soul didn't stop at all. They kept using magic techniques in their hands, carefully controlling the power of the soul that entered Xu Yang's body.

This mass of spiritual power wrapped around the demon blood pill that Xu Yang had taken before, and settled smoothly in his belly.

The medicinal power of the Demonic Blood Pill was mixed with the power of the essence, and was drawn out one by one, and continuously injected into the space of Xu Yang's Zifu.

In Xu Yang’s Zifu space.

A ball of chaos composed of the power of the Red Blood Monument, the power of the Immortal Wood Spirit and the power of the Tribulation Thunder is suspended in it.

It has three-color lines of red, green and purple on its surface. The three colors are constantly changing, as if they are merging and fighting. From time to time, traces of purple, green or red arcs will pop out, which is obviously not very stable.

The purple-robed man's hand turned into the shape of a sword, pointing towards the center of his eyebrows, and a purple light flashed.

I don't know what kind of advanced inner vision method he used, but his pupils clearly reflected everything that happened in the space of Xu Yang's Zifu.

"Two of these three forces originally belonged to Xu Yang, but the third force of the Yuan Demon Tribulation Thunder was incompatible with Xu Yang's physique. After all, he had never practiced magic skills, and he had no magic skills.

Dao constitution. And the power of this tribulation thunder is mixed and entangled with the two original powers, and it cannot be separated at all. If I slowly refine it with the power of my essence, and supplement it with the repairing power of the Demon Blood Pill, I should be able to tame it and be accepted by Xu Yang's physique. "

With a judgment in his mind, the man in purple robe made a wheel-like magic spell with his hands and landed on Xu Yang's body.

Purple auras covered Xu Yang's body like ribbons, and waves of demonic power seeped into every pore on Xu Yang's body.

At this time, Xu Yang was still unconscious, and his conscious world was in a vacuum.

At the same time, in Xu Yang's Zifu space, the purple-robed man's spiritual power and the devil's blood pill were mixed together and turned into a ball of purple-gold aura, which steadily wrapped the three-color chaos in it, and continued to The light golden soul fire slowly penetrated and was refined.

During this process, the man in purple didn't even blink.

He could not control any of the three high-level energies in the three-color chaos at will.

Be careful and proceed step by step.

Exactly seven days later.

The man in purple robe still repeated this action, his body always sitting cross-legged and hovering in mid-air opposite Xu Yang's stone collapse, seemingly not moving an inch. The same is true for the Nascent Soul above the purple-robed man's head.

"So far, it seems to be going well. Xu Yang's body has not rejected the power of my essence, and the three-color chaos has become more and more stable under the power of my soul essence. In the next seven days , is to let these three colors of chaos re-integrate into Xu Yang's Zifu space, and perfectly connect with his natal spiritual veins. The best result is that these three powers will re-form the true elixir in his body, allowing him to do so. Only by restoring the realm of true elixir cultivation can we completely control these three powers."

Previously, Xu Yang's cultivation level dropped from the peak of the True Alchemy Realm to the Peiyuan Realm due to two uses of the Nine Transformations of Reverse Nirvana.

Ordinary monks form elixirs with the help of extremely high purity elixirs or magic weapons specially used to break through bottlenecks. They combine a large amount of mana and their own soul power into one place to form the true elixir of life, thereby achieving the true elixir realm. of cultivation.

But this time, Xu Yang formed the elixir passively, relying solely on the external force of the purple-robed man.

This kind of passive elixir formation is rare in the world of cultivation. It was probably a technique used by the elders of large cultivating families on those direct disciples who really couldn't form elixirs and were unwilling to give up. Most of them will be supplemented by secret techniques and extremely precious elixirs, and the success rate is not very high.

This method of passively forming elixirs can be called crude and effective, although it can help the person being casted to form true elixirs and reach the realm of true elixirs. But after all, it is not as solid as the foundation of one's own elixir formation. It is almost difficult for the level of cultivation in the future to surpass the true elixir realm, and it is impossible to further form a Nascent Soul.

This time, the man in purple robe had to take this countermeasure in order to save Xu Yang and completely resolve the chaotic state caused by the combination of three different attributes of power in Xu Yang's body.

With further judgment, the magic formula in the purple-robed man's hand changed, and the purple auras hovering on Xu Yang's body intertwined and changed with the rhythm of his magic control.

After a moment, an oval purple light array appeared in the sky one foot away from Xu Yang's body.

Purple demonic runes flashed on the surface of the purple light array, making it look like a small demonic spiritual array.

"Using the soul power spiritual formation method, I can introduce my magic power into Xu Yang's body to help him re-form the elixir. However, this process must be done carefully, otherwise the elixir body will be unstable and it will be broken directly and there will be no way to recover. ”

The man in purple robe did not rush to cast the spell, but first took out a red pill and took it by himself. After the medicine was absorbed, his slightly tired eyes returned to their original bright color.

After all, he has been casting spells for seven days in a row, and he has used the power of his soul to refine his spells. Even as powerful as a purple-robed man, he is very tired.

Completely prepared, the man in purple robe was full of true energy, and purple auras flew out from the surface of his body, and the overflowing demonic power had already materialized.

The purple robe flew around him, and the large brim of his hat that was originally used to hide his face was blown to the back of his head by the spiritual pressure, revealing a dignified and heroic face.

The purple-robed man's consciousness stirred and his magic power surged.

Powerful magic power spurted out from his extended palms, turned into purple light strips, and landed directly on the small magic circle above Xu Yang's body like a river.

"Buzz!"

The oval-shaped magic circle trembled slightly and immediately started to move. The runes on it flowed in an orderly manner, and the gathered mana was purified by the formation and turned into a thin stream, which fell on the center of Xu Yang's eyebrows.

Based on the purple-robed man's cultivation level, his understanding of the true elixir realm is much higher than Xu Yang's. It is not difficult for people in purple robes to help others form elixirs. But at this moment, the man in purple robe was still cautious.

As the mana purified by the formation continued to enter Xu Yang's body, under the guidance of the purple-robed man's spell, these mana gradually entered the three-color chaos.

Since the three-color chaos has been integrated with the power of the demon blood pill and the power of the purple-robed man's soul, it does not reject the purple-robed man's magic power at all. Instead, it kept devouring it like a cub that couldn't get enough to eat.

Seven days later.

Only then did the man in purple robe stop injecting mana.

"Such a scale of mana should be able to help him form elixirs. If he has too much, he will go berserk, and if he has too little, he will fail."

The purple-robed man's control and grasp of pill formation are top-notch. After all, he was a cultivator in the Void Immortal Realm at his peak.

The level of cultivation in the Virtual Immortal Realm is one of the few in the entire Zhongyuan Continent. The old monsters who have the virtual fairyland monks will not show up at all on weekdays. All they have to do is practice in seclusion, hoping to break through the bottleneck of cultivation and move towards the true fairyland.

Becoming a true immortal is the ultimate wish of every monk. The higher the level of monks, the more they yearn for becoming a true immortal.

Being a true immortal means being free from the mortal body, being able to control the wind and rain, turning stones into gold, especially immortality, which is really attractive.

...

Outside the cave.

The eagle-armored demon general and the black-clothed saint stood in perfect order for fourteen days. Not eating or drinking is just a trivial matter for high-level monks like them. Therefore, the two of them are still full of emotions and very serious.

The black-clothed saint said: "The Lord Demon said that he will leave seclusion on the fifteenth day. Calculating the time, there is only one day left. In these fourteen days, I haven't even seen a sparrow. It's really boring."

The eagle-armored demon general glanced sideways at the black-clothed saint, and then said: "There is still one day left. If you are impatient, just change your white-clothed sister."

The saint in black gave the other party a roll of her eyes and said, "That's a beautiful idea."

...

Day 15.

Inside the cave.

Xu Yang was still lying motionless on the stone collapse, hovering over his body

The magic circle above has been removed by the purple-robed man. Xu Yang's shirt had already been taken off, and he was wearing a pair of light-colored tight-fitting trousers.

At this time, the man in purple robe was standing opposite the stone collapse, and the Nascent Soul had been taken back into the body.

Maybe it's because the man in purple robe took the elixir to replenish his vitality and blood, or maybe it's because his domineering magic power is strong in recovery. Even though he has spent a lot of energy and mana in the past fifteen days, it seems that his complexion is still the same. Very healthy.

In fact, the use of the Nascent Soul Essence technique this time caused the purple-robed man to lose more than thirty years of life, which was not a small price.

The man in purple robe stretched out a hand, put his index finger and middle finger together, placed them between Xu Yang's eyebrows like sword fingers, and penetrated with the power of his spiritual consciousness.

Monks with high levels of cultivation, relying on the power of their spiritual consciousness, can use secret techniques to force their spiritual consciousness into the bodies of monks with low levels of cultivation. If the movement is violent, it is the so-called soul search, which will cause damage to the consciousness of low-level monks that is difficult to recover. When treating internal injuries, this method is often used to make the most accurate judgment on the injury.

On the contrary, monks with low cultivation level are generally unable to penetrate the power of spiritual consciousness into the bodies of higher-level monks because their spiritual consciousness is usually weak.

"Huh? I didn't expect that Xu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness is different from ordinary people. It has two halves on the left and right. This should be an extremely special method. The spirit dolphins living in the East China Sea are born with the left and right brain halves that can operate alternately. It should be Let’s imitate secret techniques like the spirit dolphin.”

The purple-robed man guessed at once that Xu Yang had indeed divided the sea of ​​consciousness into two by practicing the dolphin brain splitting technique. The capacity of the sea of ​​consciousness was fully twice as large as that of monks of the same level. He also used the division of labor between the left and right brains to achieve Dual-purpose, good at performing two kinds of magic at the same time.

"This is the best. He has enough power of divine consciousness to perfectly control the true elixir that will be re-formed next. After all, the three true elixirs are of such a high level and are extremely powerful. They cannot be controlled by ordinary monks. Understand."

The purple-robed man nodded with satisfaction and continued to penetrate his consciousness.

"In addition to the original fire-attributed spiritual vein, Xu Yang's body also has four innate spiritual veins that were cultivated the day after tomorrow. The attributes are ghost, Taoist, Confucian, and Buddhist. And each of them is of the highest grade. I don't know. What kind of adventure did he go through to achieve this? No wonder he can control the Red Blood Army Formation and perfectly integrate the power of the other four formations. I hope he will still have good luck in the future."

As he learned about Xu Yang's martial arts, the man in purple robe became more and more surprised.

When the purple-robed man's consciousness swept over the "sleeping red-shelled egg" in the space of Xu Yang's Purple Mansion, a different expression appeared on his face. He said without thinking: "It's really this guy."

Then, the man in purple robe took back the finger that was placed between Xu Yang's eyebrows.

A confident smile appeared on his face.

"It looks good, let's start forming the pills."

After saying this, the man in purple robe straightened his steps, stretched out his right hand to make a tiger claw shape and placed it on the Dantian of Xu Yang's abdomen.

Within the dantian is where the Zifu space is located.

The purple-robed man's consciousness moved, and he spat out five purple, broad bean-sized soul fires from the five fingertips of his right hand.

Immediately afterwards, the man in purple robe pressed five fingers on Xu Yang's dantian.

Stinging, the power of soul fire continued to swim on the skin of Xu Yang's Dantian. After a moment, a pentagonal talisman array was imprinted on Xu Yang's skin.

"Gathering souls, merging pulses!"

As soon as the man in purple robe activated his magic power, the talisman array on Xu Yang's skin suddenly started to move, and the purple runes moved around in an orderly manner.

At the same time, in the Zifu space in Xu Yang's body, the powerful mana blessed by the man in purple began to impact Xu Yang's original fire-attribute spiritual vein.

For monks to form pills, which is to improve their cultivation, they must refine and recast their spiritual veins. This time, Xu Yang was no exception.

Generally speaking, the more spiritual veins a monk has in his body, the higher his talent. People like Xu Yang who only have one spiritual vein belong to the category with the most ordinary and mediocre qualifications.

But Xu Yang had also cultivated four extremely high-grade innate spiritual veins in his body, which made him appear to be very high-end. In addition, Xu Yang's own spiritual vein has been shaped by every advancement in his cultivation. It is also extremely strong and has a strong foundation.

Overall, even a cultivation genius cannot compare to Xu Yang. The genius among geniuses is nothing more than that.

As the man in purple robe cast the spell, the fire-attributed spiritual vein in Xu Yang's body began to melt, just like ice cubes placed in water gradually melting.

all the best.

The most critical step in breaking through the cultivation bottleneck is to recast the spiritual veins. Spiritual vein recasting is to regenerate a new, more powerful natal spiritual vein at the moment after the original spiritual vein is melted.

However, the True Alchemy Realm is one of the most difficult bottlenecks a monk encounters when he or she breaks through the level of cultivation. Because not only the spiritual veins must be recast, but also the true elixir of life must be formed. Therefore, most monks fail when forming elixirs.

"The soul moves, and the pill is recast."

The purple-robed man saw the right moment and changed the way he pressed Xu Yang's abdomen. The formation that originally rotated to the left suddenly rotated to the right.

In the Zifu space inside Xu Yang's body.

The fire attribute spiritual vein that was smelted to transparency suddenly absorbed the essence of soul power and began to reshape itself, becoming stronger and stronger than before.

At the same time, the power of chaos began to compress the pill.

The three-color spiritual patterns of red, green, and purple are connected end to end, like three spiritual fish swimming orderly on the surface of chaos.

The chaotic body gradually compressed from the size of a fist to the size of an egg, and then to the size of a chestnut, becoming more stable and solid.

The elixir body of the true elixir of life has taken shape, and its surface actually has three colors: red, green, and purple. It is the power of the red blood monument, the power of the immortal wood spirit, and the power of the demonic tribulation thunder.

The elixir body landed steadily, attached to Xu Yang's Zifu space, and began to take root like a seed that fell to the ground. They are tiny and orderly root systems that firmly grasp the bottom surface of Xu Yang's Zifu space.

All this was coherent and slow, lasting for half an hour.

"Buzz!"

The entire cave space shook, and the shaking force came from the body of Xu Yang, who was lying on the stone collapse. It was the moment when the true elixir in Xu Yang's body was formed and completely integrated with the Zifu space. It was also the moment when the fire-attribute spiritual vein in Xu Yang's body was successfully recast.

The man in purple robe removed the palm from Xu Yang's abdomen, and the formation mark imprinted on Xu Yang's abdomen turned into a white mist and dissipated, and Xu Yang's abdomen returned to its original smooth and firm appearance.

"oh!"

Xu Yang actually spit out a syllable intentionally or unintentionally.

The purple-robed man showed a satisfied smile on his face and said calmly: "The pill is done."

But at the next moment, the purple-robed man's expression suddenly changed.