Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing the snowy sky red.

A green demon pill shot up into the sky and fled in panic.

Chen Yuan loosened his hands and threw the two halves of the Green-Eyed Eagle's body down. Then he caught up with the demon pill and grabbed it in his hands.

A green-eyed eagle spirit that had shrunk a hundred times flew out from the demon pill, looked at Chen Yuan with resentment, let out a sharp cry, and collapsed on its own.

The monsters are extremely violent and when they have no way to escape they would rather destroy their own spirits than fall into the hands of cultivators.

When Chen Yuan was hunting monsters in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters, he hardly obtained any monster spirits.

Only a few monsters were killed by him unexpectedly, and their spirits were preserved.

His body returned to normal, and he lowered his escape light, taking the remains of the Green-Eyed Eagle into his hands. He took off its two eyeballs, a pair of iron claws and a body of black feathers, and put them into the mustard seed ring together with the demon pill.

This blue-eyed eagle is indeed a demon beast that has refined the transverse bone in its throat. The demon power in its demon pill is extremely pure, far exceeding that of an ordinary seventh-level demon beast. After refining it into a demon essence pill, the medicinal power will be much stronger.

According to common sense, a monster must transform itself before it can remove the transverse bone in its mouth and speak like a human.

However, some powerful monsters, after taking the bone-dissolving pill, can forcibly refine the transverse bone in their throats and speak like human beings.

The Bone-Dissolving Pill is easy to obtain. This kind of miraculous pill uses three hundred year old spiritual herbs as the main ingredient, and the difficulty of refining it is only equivalent to that of a pill in the late stage of foundation building.

When Chen Yuan became Jin Luoheng's disciple, Shen Danmei gave him a recipe for the bone-dissolving pill.

The difficulty in dissolving the transverse bone lies in the monster itself. The power of ordinary monsters is complex, and even if they take the bone-dissolving pill, they cannot dissolve the transverse bone.

Generally, the sixth-level monster royal family can dissolve the transverse bone in the mouth. Some seventh-level monsters with strong bloodlines can also do it easily.

Chen Yuan took away the most valuable material from the Green-eyed Eagle, then snapped his fingers and a fireball flew out, burning the rest of the body into ashes that drifted away with the wind.

After doing all this, Chen Yuan took the Yuanluo Armor back to his dantian and fled away.

While flying, he did not forget to spread out his spiritual sense and continue to explore the ice under the snow.

After several hours, Chen Yuan had used up most of his internal energy, but still gained nothing.

Just as he was considering whether to lower his escape light and recover his true energy, his eyes suddenly lit up, and his body bent and flew to the right.

After flying seven or eight miles, he descended his light and stopped ten feet above the ground. There was white snow beneath him, just like any other place.

Chen Yuan flicked his sleeves and a gust of wind blew, blowing up the snow on the ground and revealing a piece of solid ice.

The solid ice on the ice field is formed by accumulated snow and is pure white in color, but the inside is not transparent, so the ground beneath the solid ice cannot be seen clearly.

But the ice here is different, with a hint of blue in the snow-white.

This hint of blue is extremely light and inconspicuous among the white ice. Moreover, its range is extremely small, only three meters in radius. In the vast ice field, it is just a drop in the ocean.

If Chen Yuan had not used his spiritual sense to carefully investigate at all times, not missing any place on the ice field, and paying special attention to this hint of light blue, it would have been impossible for him to notice it.

A hint of joy flashed in his eyes. He raised his sleeve and flicked it. Several formation flags flew out and inserted into the solid ice. Then he raised his hand and made a gesture. A layer of formation curtain rose and his figure disappeared into the air.

This is a low-level spiritual formation that can be used to hide one's body and make one invisible.

Chen Yuan sat cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore his true essence.

After half an hour, Chen Yuan's internal energy was fully restored. He stood up and took back the formation flag.

He raised his hand and the Feiyun Sword appeared out of thin air. Then he pointed his finger and the Feiyun Sword made a sound, shot out and slashed the ice!
Click!

A crack appeared in the three-meter-sized solid ice. Chen Yuan continued to mobilize his true energy and slashed down with the Feiyun Sword continuously, continuing to slash along the crack.

One foot, two feet, three feet...

The Feiyun Sword slashed horizontally and vertically, and the gap turned into a deep pit about ten feet in size, which became deeper and deeper.

Chen Yuan continued to mobilize the true energy in his body, staring at the deep pit with a solemn expression.

At the same time, he did not forget to spread out his spiritual sense to investigate the situation around him, always guarding against other cultivators and monsters.

Finally, when the Feiyun Sword went more than ten feet deep into the pit and flew up again, the bottom of the deep pit was no longer pure white, but a hint of blue light appeared.

Chen Yuan pointed his finger and the Feiyun Sword slashed horizontally and vertically, widening the gap, and the blue light became more and more obvious.

When Chen Yuan recalled the Feiyun Sword again, a blue hole appeared at the bottom of the deep pit, extending downwards to an unfathomable depth.

A smile appeared on Chen Yuan's lips. He put the Feiyun Sword back into his dantian and jumped into the cave.

Behind him, heavy snow fell and when it came into contact with the cave entrance, it turned into solid ice and sealed it again.

Soon, the deep pit, which was about ten feet in size, was buried by the snow, leaving no trace.

……

After Chen Yuan entered the pit, he raised his hand and grabbed, and the Yuan Tu Armor appeared out of thin air, circling around him.

The pit was about three meters in size, and the walls were covered with an unknown moss that emitted a faint blue light, illuminating Chen Yuan's way forward.

After flying for hundreds of feet, he finally arrived at the end of the pit.

Chen Yuan slowed down his speed, with the Yuanluo armor protecting him, and slowly flew out of the pit. The scene in front of him suddenly became clear.

This is a blue world with an undulating dome, full of drooping stalactites, covered with blue moss, and emitting a faint blue light.

About a hundred feet below the dome is a black plain covered with gravel and sand, extending outward to infinity.

There is a dense forest on the black plain. The branches of the trees are twisted and, under the blue light, they are stained with a layer of light blue, like a ghost.

Chen Yuan spread out his spiritual sense, and in this huge cave, he was finally free from the suppression on the ice field. Any movement within thirty miles around him was completely under his control.

Within the range of his spiritual sense, he saw a group of strange beasts in the Black Forest. Thousands of them gathered together, shaped like bats, three feet long, with a pair of sharp fangs, hanging upside down on the trees, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Chen Yuan lowered his escape light, and the Yuan Tuo Armor slowly circled around him. It was also dyed with a layer of blue light, looking extremely strange.

This is where he is looking for.

The ice fields and deserts are only the surface of the Ice and Fire Realm. This boundless cave is the true appearance of the Ice and Fire Realm.

The ferocious beasts in the Ice and Fire Realm live in this cave, but they will occasionally go along the pits to the ice field to strengthen their bodies with the power of wind and snow.

The light blue ice was infected by blue moss and mutated. The ferocious beasts could move freely in it without destroying the ice, which made their whereabouts so secretive.

When Master Qingyou entered Jueling Island, he entered the cave, collected the inner cores of two ferocious beasts, and passed the test.

Of course, this cave was not discovered by Master Qingyou, but was left by the ancestors of the Wentian Sect and passed down as a secret.

As a true disciple, Master Qingyou learned this secret from his master before entering Jueling Island.

Only a large sect like the Wentian Sect, which has a nearly ten thousand year heritage, and whose ancestors had repeatedly entered Jueling Island and explored it for many years, had the opportunity to discover this secret.

When ordinary cultivators enter Jueling Island, they only think about how to pass the trial and look for ferocious beasts everywhere.

They will not pay attention to the solid ice covered by thick snow, nor will they waste time breaking through dozens of feet of solid ice just to explore the secrets that may exist under the ice.

Chen Yuan obtained the memory of Master Qingyou and naturally knew this secret.

But he did not take it to heart at first. The Tongtian Order was hard to come by, and he had the Jade Jue in his hand, so he did not need to risk entering the Jueling Island for the time being.

Of course, if his physical body was not already close to that of a seventh-level demon beast and could not quickly break through the bottleneck, but required hundreds of years of starlight infusion to break through, he would also seek the opportunity to enter Jueling Island.

To cultivate immortality is to fight against longevity, against the heaven, against the earth, against people, and to fight for a single shred of life.

If you only seek safety and are afraid to take risks, you will waste hundreds of years of your life and eventually you will be reduced to dust.

Then, under the pressure of Patriarch Yuntian, he had to enter Jueling Island, and the memories of Master Qingyou naturally emerged from the bottom of his heart.

After entering the Ice and Fire Realm, he began to look for a pit to enter the cave. It took him three days to finally get what he wanted.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and the Feiyun Sword appeared out of thin air. He then pointed his finger and the sword flashed, slashing towards the group of bat monsters in the black forest below.

The Feiyun Sword was extremely fast. It chopped down in the blink of an eye, cutting more than a dozen bat monsters hanging upside down on the branches into two pieces, with blood and flesh flying everywhere.

All the other bat monsters were alarmed. They opened their blood-red eyes, flapped their bat wings, rushed towards Chen Yuan, and made sharp and piercing sounds from their mouths.

They were not slow, but the Feiyun Sword was faster. It moved back and forth in all directions, with sword energy flying across the sky. Bats and strange beasts fell from the sky, shedding a rain of blood.

Occasionally, a few bat monsters would fly to Chen Yuan's side, but they were unable to break through the Yuan Crocodile Armor's defense. If they charged at him and bit him with their fangs, their teeth would be broken instead.

Chen Yuan snapped his fingers and a group of nimble fire crows flew out, burning all the bat monsters into ashes.

After hundreds of bat monsters died, the other bat monsters finally became frightened and fled in all directions.

Only then did Chen Yuan lower his light and landed in the black forest.

These bat-like beasts are a kind of ferocious beasts, and Master Qingyou has also encountered them.

This beast is weak, only equivalent to a foundation-building cultivator, and has no intelligence. It acts on instinct and is very easy to deal with.

The inner elixir of the bat monster is of no value to Chen Yuan. He drives away these monsters to confirm the direction.

There is no sun or moon in the underground cave, so it is extremely difficult to identify the direction, but the Wentian Sect has accumulated thousands of years of experience and has its own way of determining the direction.

Chen Yuan came to the top of a big tree, raised his hand, grabbed a thick branch, and pulled it upwards.

This huge tree, about three meters tall and as thick as a man's embrace, was uprooted, with its long roots brought out, and the soil rolled around like waves.

When the big tree was completely off the ground, the soil around it slid toward the middle, making a rustling sound.

Chen Yuan swept his spiritual sense and found that the roots on one side of the tree were much denser than the other side, and nodded.

A monk from the Wentian Sect accidentally discovered that the roots of the trees in the cave grew unevenly due to some mysterious reason.

In the cave beneath the ice field, on the sparse side of the tree roots is the north, leading to the cave beneath the desert.

Chen Yuan's right hand ignited a layer of flames, burning the tree to ashes, and then he flew north with his flying light. When Master Qingyou entered the cave, he also used this method to identify the direction, but the direction he chose later was completely opposite to Chen Yuan's.

There are not only ferocious beasts in the cave, but also many magical herbs growing there.

The further south you go into the cave, the colder it gets. In the far distance, it is even like the ground, with solid ice that has not melted for thousands of years. There grow many spiritual herbs that are suitable for growing in cold environments and are extremely rare in the Yuqing Sea.

Every time the Jueling Island was opened, the Jindan cultivators of the Wentian Sect would collect spiritual herbs in addition to hunting ferocious beasts.

Some people would even rather give up the rewards after passing the Ice and Fire Realm trial and stay in the Ice and Fire Realm for two months just to collect spiritual herbs.

True Man Qingyou was not so extreme, but he also stayed in the Ice and Fire Realm for a month and found more than twenty eight-hundred-year-old spiritual herbs and three thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, which was a huge harvest.

Chen Yuan did not do so. He was different from Master Qingyou. Master Qingyou only wanted to pass the first two trials and had plenty of time.

He had to pass three trials within two months and also find Kun Feng to determine whether he had true spiritual blood in his body. He could not delay any longer.

However, although time was pressing, Chen Yuan's escape speed was not fast. Instead, he spread his spiritual sense very cautiously, and the Yuan Lu Jia was always hanging in front of him.

The Wentian Sect knows the secrets of the cave, and other cultivators can know them too.

His opponents in the cave are not just ferocious beasts.

……

When Chen Yuan entered the cave, Jing Shuhan was fighting with a ferocious beast on the vast ice field.

The beast was snow-white all over, with a tiger's head and a bear's body, dragging a crocodile's tail. It roared and pounced towards Jing Shuhan, its eyes full of bloodthirstiness.

Jing Shuhan waved her slender hand, and a few wisps of smoke flew out of the small yellow tripod in front of her. They condensed in the cold wind and did not dissipate, wrapping around the limbs of the ferocious beast.

The ferocious beast had no intelligence and was completely unprepared for these thin wisps of smoke. It continued to pounce on Jing Shuhan, allowing them to entangle its limbs.

Jing Shuhan made a hand gesture and a few wisps of light smoke suddenly spread out in all directions, actually pulling the beast's body, making its body tilted and its forward momentum greatly reduced.

The ferocious beast was furious, and it opened its mouth and spit out a stream of cold air, freezing the wisps of smoke into icicles. Then it exerted more force, and the icicles shattered into powder and broke free.

Jing Shuhan pointed at the small yellow tripod in front of him again, and dozens of streams of smoke shot out, wrapping around the limbs of the ferocious beast.

The ferocious beast roared towards the sky and breathed out a stream of cold air, freezing all the flying smoke and even spreading to the small yellow tripod.

Jing Shuhan immediately pulled back. At the same time, a dozen wisps of light smoke emitted from the small yellow tripod dissipated on their own, followed by another dozen wisps of light smoke flying out.

The ferocious beast could only keep spitting out cold air to freeze Qingyan, constantly looking for opportunities to rush towards Jing Shuhan.

But the light smoke in the yellow small tripod seemed endless. Although the ferocious beast had no intelligence, it knew that it could not be locked by the light smoke anymore. It did not dare to rush towards Jing Shuhan under the blockade of the light smoke.

The two sides remained in a stalemate. After half an hour, the ferocious beast was too tired to fight any longer and turned around to retreat.

Jing Shuhan's beautiful eyes flashed, and a talisman appeared out of thin air in her palm.

This talisman was dark yellow in color, worn out in appearance, without any spiritual inspiration at all. It looked like a talisman casually drawn by a Taoist priest in the mortal world, specifically used to fool ordinary people.

But after Jing Shuhan took out the talisman, his expression suddenly became serious. He bit his tongue and sprayed a large mouthful of blood onto the talisman. He raised his hand and injected his true energy, and the dark yellow talisman glowed slightly.

At the same time, she pointed at the small yellow tripod with her left hand, and dozens of wisps of light smoke flew out, condensing into a yellow smoke as thick as a child's arm, and shot towards the ferocious beast.

The smoke was misty but moving at an extremely fast speed. The ferocious beast had no time to retreat and had to turn around to deal with it. It exhaled a thick cold air in an attempt to freeze the smoke.

But the cold air that always made the ferocious beast powerful lost its effect. The yellow smoke still condensed in the cold air and did not dissipate, like a hard iron chain, shooting towards the ferocious beast against the cold air, and then turned into a soft rope, wrapped around its right arm, locking it tightly.

The ferocious beast was filled with shock and anger. It opened its bloody mouth and spewed out a thick, tangible cold air that wrapped around the yellow smoke and pulled it back with force!
The yellow smoke was covered with a layer of white frost under the influence of the cold air, becoming much more fragile. It was then pulled tightly by the ferocious beast and stretched tightly, as if it would break at the next moment. Even the small yellow tripod in front of Jing Shuhan began to tremble violently.

Jing Shuhan's pretty face turned pale, and it was obvious that the beast's behavior made her very uncomfortable.

She gritted her teeth and continued to inject her true energy into the dark yellow talisman, letting the small yellow tripod tremble continuously.

The dark yellow talisman glowed brightly, burning from the bottom up. A pitch-black sword slowly condensed into shape, surrounded by wisps of blood light. A murderous aura slowly spread out, and even the wind and snow in the sky were stopped.

The ferocious beast instinctively sensed that something was wrong and struggled hard. After a few breaths, the yellow smoke finally broke off.

But at this time, the pitch-black long sword had already completely condensed into shape. Jing Shuhan's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He raised his hand and pointed at the ferocious beast, and said softly with his red lips: "Kill!"

The pitch-black sword flashed and slashed at the beast, just when it had just broken free from its restraints.

The beast had no time to dodge and could only raise its claws to block its chest.

laugh!
Just like a steel knife sweeping across a piece of white paper, the pitch-black long sword directly cut the ferocious beast into two pieces!
Strands of blood invaded the body of the ferocious beast, taking away all its vitality.

The next moment, the two broken pieces of the beast fell into the snow, and the pitch-black long sword also dissipated into the air.

Jing Shuhan's face was pale, with a trickle of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. There were a few strands of silver hair among his black hair. His body was shaking and he almost fell from the air.

The dark yellow talisman in her hand had burned out, turning into a wisp of strange black and red smoke that drifted in the cold wind.

Jing Shuhan managed to steady himself, put away the small yellow tripod, summoned a flying sword, cut off the crocodile tail behind the beast, took a white inner elixir from its remains into his hand, and put it away together with the crocodile tail.

After doing all this, she released a fireball, burning the remains of the beast to ashes, and fled forward for several miles, dropping a light of escape.

This was an ordinary ice field. She raised her sleeve and a gust of wind blew, blowing up a pile of blood and essence, revealing a piece of solid ice underneath, which was tinged with a very light blue color.

Jing Shuhan breathed a sigh of relief, pointed his slender hand, and the flying sword fell, cutting a crack.

……

Thousands of miles away, somewhere on the ice field.

boom!
A majestic figure fell from the sky, like a falling meteor. The ice field seemed to tremble a few times, stirring up snow dust all over the sky.

After a while, the snow dust fell down, revealing Kun Feng with an impatient look on his face.

He grabbed a person's neck with his left hand, looked down at the pale blue ice under his feet, and snorted coldly: "Finally found it."

The person Kun Feng was holding in his hand was a young female cultivator with a curvy figure and pretty appearance. Her clothes were torn, revealing a large area of ​​fair skin.

She half opened her mouth, grabbed Kun Feng's palm with both hands, and pulled it down with all her might.

Tears flowed down her cheeks, fell on the white back of her hand, slid down her arm, and dripped onto the light blue ice, instantly freezing into ice.

But Kun Feng's palm was as hard as iron, and her struggle was useless.

Kun Feng glanced at the female cultivator casually, raised his left hand, and bit off one of her arms fiercely!
"Ah! Uh uh..."

The female cultivator screamed miserably, and Kun Feng exerted force with his left hand. She was like a kitten with its neck strangled, unable to make any sound.

Kun Feng suddenly frowned, threw the female cultivator aside, and said coldly: "It's really disgusting."

The female cultivator rolled twice and fell on the ice, gasping for breath. Her facial features were distorted in extreme pain, and her expression was painful, yet mixed with relief at having survived the calamity.

Kun Feng suddenly squatted down and punched down!
boom!
A big hole was smashed into the solid ice, and broken ice flew everywhere. Several pieces of ice hit the female cultivator, and one of them hit the wound on her left arm shoulder.

"Hiss..." She took a breath, but dared not make any sound.

boom!
Kun Feng punched down again, breaking ice and splashing everywhere, with more ice hitting the female cultivator.

The female cultivator gritted her teeth, tears streaming down her face, and tried to hold back the pain. She moved her body bit by bit on the ice, trying to stay as far away from Kun Feng as possible.

Blood gushed out from the wound on the left shoulder, leaving a bloody path on the ice. Under the cold wind, it quickly turned into a thin layer of blood ice.

Her dantian was sealed by Kun Feng using strange means, so she couldn't mobilize her true energy, and even her golden elixir couldn't escape from her body. She was no different from an ordinary person.

Kun Feng seemed to have forgotten the existence of the female cultivator and just punched the ice again and again, causing the hole to get deeper and deeper.

But the female cultivator did not dare to run too far. She just moved to a range where the broken ice could not hit her and then stopped.

With a thought, she took out a healing pill from the mustard seed ring and swallowed it.

The demonic power turned into a hot current and flowed into the meridians. The bleeding from the wound on the left arm finally stopped and the pain was greatly relieved.

The female cultivator breathed a sigh of relief, and finally a hint of blood appeared on her pale lips.

She lay on her back on the ground, not daring to stand up for fear of attracting Kun Feng's attention.

At this moment, the sound of heavy fists hitting the ice suddenly stopped, and the only sound left in the female cultivator's ears was the whistling of cold wind.

She subconsciously held her breath, her heart hanging in the air.

Kun Feng's voice never came out.

The female cultivator supported herself with her right hand on the solid ice, stood up with difficulty, and walked hesitantly to the side of the pit.

She looked down and saw a pit more than ten feet deep. At the bottom was a very thin layer of solid ice, emitting a faint blue light.

The female cultivator raised her only remaining right hand, covered her lips, and cried with joy.

Kunfeng left and she survived.

boom!
At this moment, a figure broke through the layer of ice, flew up and stopped in front of the female cultivator.

The female cultivator's body stiffened. She slowly raised her head, widened her eyes, and stared blankly at Kun Feng who had returned.

Kun Feng lowered his head and said coldly: "I almost forgot that my father said that we must not let others know the existence of the cave."

He raised his hand and inserted it into the female cultivator's dantian, just like inserting into a piece of soft tofu, and then pulled it back, holding a golden elixir in his blood-stained hand.

Kun Feng threw the golden pill into his mouth, chewed it twice, and swallowed it, with a look of satisfaction on his face: "Golden pills are still more delicious."

As soon as he finished speaking, his iron tower-like body sank and disappeared back into the bottomless blue pit.

The female cultivator's body swayed and she fell at the entrance of the cave. There was a trace of fear on her face, and one last thought surged in her heart: "He was able to take away my golden elixir..."

Heavy snow fell, quickly covering everything, leaving only a patch of white. (End of this chapter)