Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chen Yuan took out a storage bag, and with a thought, he took out dozens of high-quality spirit stones from the mustard seed ring and put them into the storage bag.

He raised his hand again and the storage bag flew towards the graceful female cultivator.

Wei Changhong was stunned for a moment, then he said in a voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Chen, this is just a water ape demon pill, you should think twice before acting!"

Everyone in the hall looked at the storage bag that Chen Yuan handed out, then looked at Chen Yuan again, with mockery in their eyes.

There actually was a sucker who spent three hundred high-quality spirit stones just to buy a water ape demon pill.

But some people immediately extended their spiritual sense to carefully examine the magic pill in the hand of the graceful female cultivator.

Anyone who can cultivate to the stage of forming a pill cannot be a fool. Maybe there is something fishy about this demon pill.

But they checked again and again and still couldn't find any clues.

This is a level seven water ape demon pill, there is nothing special about it.

Doubt flashed across the eyes of these interested people, and they shook their heads, finally losing interest in this magic pill.

The graceful female cultivator looked at Chen Yuan deeply, raised her hand to take the storage bag, probed inside with her spiritual sense, nodded slightly, and the demon pill in her hand flew towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan raised his right hand to catch the demon pill, lowered his head to examine it carefully, and casually touched his chest with his left hand.

Wei Changhong's eyes flickered, and he looked at Chen Yuan thoughtfully, and said in a voice transmission: "Congratulations to Daoist Chen for obtaining the treasure. This Water Ape Demon Pill must be extraordinary if Daoist Chen has chosen it."

Chen Yuan put the demon pill into the mustard ring and replied: "The technique I am practicing is a bit special and requires the blood of demon beasts."

"This ape was very powerful when he was alive. His bloodline has some special features. It will be of great use to me. It can strengthen my body."

Wei Changhong suddenly realized and said with a smile: "I have heard others say that the body cultivation method originated from demons. I think Fellow Daoist Chen's body cultivation method is related to the demon race."

Chen Yuan's heart moved, and he replied: "Daoyou's guess is correct."

He noticed that Wei Changhong mentioned the word "demon". The word "demon" is easy to understand, but what does the word "demon" mean?

Chen Yuan was quite confused, but now was not the time to bring up the matter, so he could only keep it in mind and talk about it later.

With the completion of the transaction between Chen Yuan and the graceful female cultivator, the Autumn Cicada Society also came to an end.

The black-robed monk came to the center of the crowd, bowed slightly, and said coldly: "This Autumn Cicada Meeting has ended. Before the next Autumn Cicada Meeting begins, I will inform you in advance."

Everyone stood up and walked out of the hall one after another.

Several foundation-building monks on duty outside the hall have already dismantled the illusion array.

Three monks were suspended in the air, looking at the other monks calmly.

The three men were dressed exactly like the black-robed monk, and made no effort to conceal their cultivation levels. They were all in the middle stage of the Jindan realm, and were filled with murderous aura. One could tell at a glance that their hands were stained with blood.

Chen Yuan's heart trembled. Wei Changhong's guess should be correct. There should be three major sects behind the Autumn Cicada Society, or at least two of them working together to effortlessly send out four mid-to-late Jindan cultivators to intimidate the cultivators participating in the Autumn Cicada Society.

The three major sects definitely did not do this for just ten high-quality spirit stones. Among the cultivators participating in the Autumn Cicada Conference, there may be people from the three major sects.

According to Wei Changhong, there has been a black market in the Blood Island Market that has been open for many years, but there are few Jindan cultivators who come here, and it mainly targets foundation-building cultivators.

The Autumn Cicada Club is also a kind of black market, but it is held irregularly. The three major sects use this black market to purchase treasures that are not allowed to be seen in public.

After everyone walked out of the hall, under the watchful eyes of four Jindan cultivators from the Qiu Chan Society, they flew away one after another every half a quarter of an hour to prevent anyone from robbing and killing other cultivators on the road.

Half an hour later, it was finally Chen Yuan and Wei Changhong's turn.

The two of them rode on their light of escape, chose a direction, and flew away.

They spread out their spiritual sense along the way, being extremely vigilant and paying attention to the surrounding environment.

But he escaped for hundreds of miles without anyone ambushing him or chasing him.

The two of them then felt relieved, turned back and flew towards Blood Island.

There was no conversation along the way. Chen Yuan and Wei Changhong returned to the market town and landed in front of Wei Changhong's residence.

Chen Yuan bowed and said, "Thank you for your help today, Brother Wei."

Wei Changhong laughed: "Fellow Daoist Chen, you don't have to be polite. You paid for the ten high-grade spirit stones. I just went with you to broaden my horizons."

"This is the first time I've seen the Tongtian Ling. And the Blue Dragon Demon Pill, I've never seen a dragon demon pill with such pure bloodline."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Brother Wei, you are joking. You are the elder of Zhenhai Sect, and your knowledge must be far beyond others. Apart from anything else, as a physical cultivator, I don't know that the physical cultivation method is derived from demons."

"I can understand the word 'demon'. The technique I practice is related to the demon race."

"But I have never heard of the physical cultivation technique being related to demonic cultivation. I hope Brother Wei will be generous in teaching me."

Wei Changhong looked embarrassed: "To be honest, I just heard a great elder of our sect mention this when he was preaching, and I kept it in mind."

"But the Grand Elder didn't elaborate on the relationship between this body cultivation technique and the magic cultivation technique, so I really don't know." "However, there are many body cultivators in Yuqing Sea who came from the magic path, and the most famous body cultivator is the magic path's Kuixing Patriarch. I think what he said is not groundless."

"Brother Wei, what you said makes sense." Chen Yuan nodded thoughtfully.

He said goodbye and left, flew back to the cave, descended his light in the valley, raised his hand and waved, and the cave door flew open.

Chen Yuan spread out his spiritual sense, scanned the surroundings, and then walked into the cave. The stone door closed behind him. He raised his sleeve and flicked it, opening the cave formation.

Then he quickly walked into the training room, raised his left hand, and the deep blue water ape demon pill appeared out of thin air on his palm.

He stared down at the seventh-level demon pill, unable to hide his ecstasy. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, which then slowly expanded and finally he burst into laughter.

None of the cultivators who participated in the Autumn Cicada Society realized the preciousness of this demon pill, only he could see it.

This demon pill contains a trace of true spiritual essence!

Just when the graceful female cultivator took out the magic pill, the jade bead that he kept close to his body in the brocade bag became warm, which was a sign of sensing the true spiritual bloodline.

Chen Yuan was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that the true spirit essence blood he had been searching for for a long time would actually appear at an underground trading meeting.

But he quickly realized that the jade was only slightly warm, not as hot as when he encountered the white ape.

The true spirit essence and blood in this demon pill is far less pure than that of the white ape.

Chen Yuan slowly calmed down, but still made the decision to buy this seventh-level demon pill.

The blood of the true spirit is extremely rare, a hundred times rarer than the royal family of monsters. Even the extremely thin essence of the true spirit cannot be let go.

When other cultivators were questioning the graceful female cultivator, only Chen Yuan knew that she was not asking for too much.

Even with only a trace of true spirit blood, that water ape is comparable to the royal family of monster beasts.

If the true spirit blood in that level seven water ape was as pure as that of the white ape, the royal family of monster beasts would be far inferior to it. Even if they could defeat the transformed monster beasts, it would not be impossible.

This is the horror of the true spirit bloodline. It is normal to be invincible at the same level, and it is not difficult to fight against higher levels.

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The smile on Chen Yuan's face slowly faded. Although the true spirit blood was precious, the true spirit blood in this demon pill was extremely thin and could not support the second transformation of the true spirit. It could only be used for other purposes.

"Nine Transformations of the True Spirit" records several secret methods, all of which require the essence and blood of the true spirit to be used.

For example, one of the secret methods is to refine the essence and blood of the true spirit into a blood talisman, which can be activated during a fight. One can temporarily obtain the innate magical powers of the descendants of the true spirit. The power and duration depend on the purity of the true spirit's blood.

There is also a secret method, which uses the essence and blood of the true spirit as the main material, adds several kinds of spiritual herbs, and makes a spiritual liquid. Soaking in it can strengthen the body.

Chen Yuan had kept these secret techniques firmly in mind before, but he didn't expect that they would come in handy so soon.

The essence and blood of the true spirit are so precious that using them to refine blood talisman spiritual liquid can be said to be a waste of resources, but it is also an extreme waste.

But the true spirit essence and blood in this demon pill is too thin, so this is the only thing he can do.

Chen Yuan followed the method recorded in "Nine Transformations of the True Spirit" and made hand gestures with his right hand to inject true essence into the demon pill to stimulate the true spirit blood in the demon pill.

The dark blue demon pill did not change at all, but as he injected more and more true essence, the surface of the demon pill gradually turned dark red.
Suddenly, Chen Yuan opened his eyes wide. As the true spirit blood in the demon pill was stimulated, the Zhu Yan true blood in his body also became active and resonated with the true spirit blood in the demon pill.

The true spiritual essence and blood in this demon pill is actually Zhu Yan’s true blood!

Chen Yuan was delighted. This way, he wouldn't have to make the demon pill into a blood talisman or mix it into spiritual liquid. He could directly refine and absorb it, making the Zhu Yan true blood in his body more pure and rich.

When luck comes, you can’t stop it.

In Donghua Continent, he could encounter a white ape with pure Zhu Yan's bloodline. When he came to Jiuxian Continent, he could also buy a water ape demon pill containing Zhu Yan's real blood.

No wonder that water ape has the ability to control fire. This thin trace of Zhuyan bloodline makes it comparable to the royal family of monsters and not inferior to the red dragon of the royal family of dragons.

It’s a pity that this is not the real Zhuyan True Fire, otherwise the Red Dragon would have to admit defeat.

There are many flames that can burn everything, but the only flame that can directly burn the soul is Zhuyan's True Fire.

With a smile on his face, Chen Yuan put down the Water Ape Demon Pill, sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, and meditated to regulate his breathing.

One day later, he adjusted his state to the peak, stimulated Zhu Yan's true blood, his black hair turned snow-white and danced without wind, and Zhu Yan's true fire appeared in his hands.

He picked up the Water Ape Demon Pill and placed his hands in front of his chest, one above and one below.

The demon pill was suspended in it, wrapped in Zhuyan's true fire, and quickly melted into a fist-sized blue blood bead with a light red color.

In the Zhuyan True Fire, the blue essence blood disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the light red color became increasingly intense.

Finally, after most of Chen Yuan's true energy was consumed, all the blue spiritual liquid disappeared, leaving only a drop of red blood the size of a soybean, emitting a faint sense of oppression.

Chen Yuan opened his mouth and sucked the red blood bead into his mouth. His white hair turned back to black. He closed his eyes and began to refine this strand of Zhu Yan's true blood. (End of this chapter)