Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chen Yuan laughed sarcastically: "Faithfulness? Senior, you treat me like an ant and plant a restriction in my body. My life and death are in your hands. How can you talk about faith?"

Patriarch Yuntian narrowed his eyes slightly: "Why, my friend, you are a Jindan cultivator, and you still want me to treat you with courtesy?"

"Although I have planted a restriction in the young man's body, it is just a precautionary measure."

"Those two bottles of body-strengthening pills and the mid-level tortoise-shell shield were given to you by me. After I obtained the Fulong Chizhen Vine, I gave you another generous gift. How could I have treated you unfairly?"

Chen Yuan sneered and said, "Haha, if I wasn't useful, why would you give me the elixir and magic weapon?"

"After the event, the evil spirit will invade Chen's Dantian, and he will die soon. How can I treat him with such a generous gift?"

"What you meant is that the stronger one wins. Outside the Yellow Sand Secret Realm, I am naturally no match for you and can only let you slaughter me. But at this time and place, you may not be able to do anything to me!"

When traveling with Jing Shuhan, Chen Yuan asked in detail about the Fu Long Chi Zhen Vine, only to find out that the demonic energy around the Fu Long Chi Zhen Vine was the most dense, and it would invade the dantian of a cultivator, causing death with a 100% chance of survival.

Patriarch Yuntian was stunned and said, "Why do you say that? This invisible evil spirit is all over the Yellow Sand Secret Realm. I just asked you to pick the elixir. How could the evil spirit invade your dantian? You must have been bewitched and believed the words of others."

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Senior, please don't do such a meaningless thing. Regardless of whether this is true or not, at this point, we have to decide who is better. There is no turning back."

Patriarch Yuntian sighed softly: "My friend, you misunderstood. I just can't bear to see you die here."

"You think you can fight me with a half-crippled Nascent Soul early stage cultivator, two mid-stage Core Formation physical cultivators, and an early stage Core Formation cultivator?"

"My friend has a strong character and is a rare physical cultivator. When you form your Nascent Soul in the future, you will be a powerful figure among the Nascent Soul cultivators."

"And you have done me a great service in getting rid of the old ghost Ji. As long as you are willing to change your mind, I will forgive you. After leaving Jueling Island, I am willing to accept you as my disciple and help you to have a baby."

"Haha, senior, I appreciate your kindness, but let's show our skills with our own hands!" Chen Yuan was not moved at all.

Patriarch Yuntian shook his head slightly, a look of regret on his face, and then looked at Wang Lin, saying gently: "Young friend Wang, blood is flowing from all seven orifices. This is a sign that the soul blood ban has been broken. Old ghost Ji treated young friend like this, using human cultivation as a spiritual pet, which is outrageous to both humans and gods!"

"My friend, it is a wise move to abandon the dark and join the light. Why do you want to ride on the same boat with Chen Xiaoyou?"

"Even though my cultivation is suppressed in this Yellow Sand Secret Realm, I am still a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul after all. Even if the four of you join forces, what can you do to me?"

He paused for a moment, then looked at Jing Shuhan: "This young friend has already, you two have finally gotten rid of Ji Laogui's control, if you don't keep him, after leaving Jueling Island, Tianji Sect will never let you two young friends go."

"Traveling through the world is like sailing. The wind is strong and the waves are rough. If you are not careful, the boat will be destroyed and everyone will die. You must be extremely careful."

"It is not easy for you two young friends to cultivate to such a high level even under the control of old ghost Ji. Don't make mistakes because of a single thought, and regret it later."

"As long as you two give up evil and follow good, I will capture Ji Laogui and personally hand over his Nascent Soul to you two, and let you deal with it as you wish."

"After leaving Jueling Island, you two can join our Zhenhai Sect and serve as guest elders. Tianji Sect will never dare to cause trouble to you two again. What do you think?"

Patriarch Yuntian's words were sincere and did not sound false, but Wang Lin and Jing Shuhan looked indifferent after hearing them.

Jing Shuhan said, "Senior Yuntian, please stop joking. When the cunning rabbit dies, the running dog is cooked. When the birds are gone, the good bow is hidden."

"We are only minor Jindan cultivators. It is only in this Yellow Sand Secret Realm that we can catch the eyes of the seniors. If we leave this place, we will be no different from ants."

"Although we have a deep hatred for Ji Laogui, if we turn around to help you, I'm afraid you will attack us immediately after Ji Laogui dies."

"And even if what you said is true, Tianji Sect will not sit idly by and watch its disciples defect to Zhenhai Sect. They will definitely send Yuanying cultivators to eliminate the rebellion. I wonder if you will stay with us every step of the way to protect our lives?"

Wang Lin said: "Junior Sister Jing is right. Even if Ji Laogui left the Huangsha Secret Realm alive, he was the only one chasing us. The other supreme elders of Tianji Sect would only watch coldly."

"And if the two of us defect to the Zhenhai Sect, it would be a huge loss of face for the Tianji Sect, and it would become a situation where we fight to the death."

"Besides, we two were able to escape from the cage only thanks to Fellow Daoist Chen's help. If we were to become his enemy, we would be truly treacherous!"

The words of both of them were powerful. Although they were cultivators of the devil, at this moment they looked more like righteous cultivators than Patriarch Yuntian.

Patriarch Yuntian's face darkened: "If you don't accept my toast, then I'll have you drink the wine for punishment. If that's the case, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

He pointed and the Zhenhai Tower grew to a size of a hundred feet, flashing with spiritual light. Spiritual energy from a ten-mile radius gathered together and formed a vortex on the top of the tower, which was magnificent.

Chen Yuan's heart trembled, and he rekindled the Zhuyan True Fire in his hands, ready for battle.

Jing Shuhan looked solemn as he took out a small yellow tripod and took off his phoenix-shaped jade hairpin. His long black hair fell to his waist.

Wang Lin's face was also extremely solemn, but a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes. He walked forward and stood shoulder to shoulder with Chen Yuan.

He was willing to take the opportunity to fight a Nascent Soul cultivator, even though it was extremely dangerous.

At this time, Ji Laogui's fluctuating qi had stabilized. He opened his eyes and exhaled a long breath of red turbid air, having absorbed all the medicinal power of the scarlet pill.

He looked at Patriarch Yuntian and sneered: "Isn't this cup of punishment wine from you Daoist friend as plain as water?" "These three evildoers... they are young and ignorant, and they don't know the horror of the Yellow Sand Secret Realm, but they can't hide it from me."

"Fellow Daoist, you have repeatedly used all your strength to trigger the power of the Sea-Suppressing Tower. The backlash of the invisible evil spirit is ten times heavier than usual. Not only will your true essence be greatly depleted, but you will also be severely injured and your strength will be greatly reduced."

“If I join hands with these three youngsters, even if you have the cultivation base of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, you will die on the spot!”

Patriarch Yuntian nodded: "Daoyou is right. I repeatedly activated the Zhenhai Tower to fight the enemy, but was attacked by the evil spirit and suffered heavy injuries..."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan and the other two all relaxed their expressions, even Wang Lin, who was happy to hear about a war.

"I originally wanted to save this treasure, but who knew that you all were so stubborn. For the sake of the Fulong Chizhen Vine, I have no choice but to give up the treasure and leave you here!" Patriarch Yuntian shouted coldly, raised his left hand, and a jade bottle appeared out of thin air in his palm.

He raised the jade bottle and tilted it slightly. A drop of milky white spiritual liquid dripped and fell into his mouth.

boom!
The weakened energy of Patriarch Yuntian quickly recovered, and an incomparably powerful aura emanated from him, transforming into an invisible air wave that spread over an area of ​​dozens of miles, adding to the wind and making the four people's clothes rustle.

Ji Laogui's expression changed: "Thousand-year-old spiritual milk! You actually have this thing on you!"

Jing Shuhan and Wang Lin's faces also changed drastically when they heard this. Chen Yuan's face darkened and he turned around to look at the Fulong Chizhen Teng ten miles away.

There seems to be no difference between the Thousand-Year Spiritual Milk and the Hundred-Year Spiritual Milk, but they are the essence of a large spiritual vein that can only condense one drop after a thousand years, and can restore the true essence of a great monk.

This kind of treasure is a rare treasure even in the three major sects. Only ten drops have been condensed in the past ten thousand years. Even on the head of the sect, there may not be a single drop left.

Only the ten major sects of Jiuxianzhou, which possess huge spiritual veins, can produce a small amount of thousand-year-old spiritual milk.

Patriarch Yuntian was just a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but he had such a treasure in his hands, which was completely beyond everyone's expectations.

Ji Laogui clenched his hands tightly, veins popping out on the back of his dry hands, and muttered, "I never thought that after roaming the Jade Clear Sea for hundreds of years, I would die in this secret realm of yellow sand..."

He had fallen into despair. Patriarch Yuntian's true energy had been fully restored. Although he had some injuries, he could still activate the Zhenhai Tower with all his strength. Even if the four of them joined forces, they would never be his match.

Wang Lin and Jing Shuhan looked very unhappy. They stared at the majestic Old Ancestor Yuntian without saying a word.

They knew that they had no chance of winning, but none of them bowed down and begged for forgiveness from Ancestor Yuntian.

Ancestor Yuntian was forced to use this treasure which was as valuable as his life, and he would never spare their lives.

After taking the Millennium Spirit Milk, Patriarch Yuntian's energy quickly recovered to its peak. He said calmly, "Thanks to Taoist Master Yunhe, I don't have to rely on anyone else. After sending you on your way, I will refine the beast puppet and take away the Fulong Chizhen vine."

He paused and looked at Chen Yuan: "But don't worry, little friend Chen, as long as you hand over that white flame, I will spare your life."

Ji Laogui and the other two turned to look at Chen Yuan, each with a different look in their eyes.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly turned and flew to the lonely peak more than ten miles away, shouting, "Please block it for a moment!"

Patriarch Yuntian narrowed his eyes and said, "You're looking for death!"

He raised his hand and made a gesture. The Zhenhai Tower flashed and appeared above Chen Yuan's head, covering an area of ​​a hundred feet in radius, blocking out the light from the sky, and then fell down with a loud bang!

Patriarch Yuntian's face turned pale. In the outside world, he could control the Zhenhai Tower at will, but in this secret realm of yellow sand, he had to use hand gestures to cast spells and also suffer the backlash of invisible evil spirits.

When Ji Laogui and the other two saw Chen Yuan's actions, they understood his intention.

He wanted to pick the Fulong Chizhen vine and use it to threaten Patriarch Yuntian!

"My dear Chen, please go ahead. I will stop Yuntian for you!" Old Ghost Ji was overjoyed and immediately took out a gray flying knife and shot it towards the Zhenhai Tower.

At the same time, he raised his hand and made a seal, and the pure demonic energy in his body surged out, condensing into two thirty-foot-long ferocious demonic dragons, which pounced forward with bared fangs and claws, far superior to the two illusory demonic pythons before.

Wang Lin roared, raised his hand and grabbed, and the armor on his body disintegrated on its own, turning into wisps of demonic energy and condensing into a three-meter-long black spear.

His whole body was shaking and he looked extremely painful.

The method of condensing objects with demonic energy is a magical power of the Nascent Soul stage. His cultivation is too low, so he can only use it with difficulty, and his physical body bears a huge pressure.

"go with!"

He threw it with all his might, and the demonic spear shot towards the Zhenhai Tower like a meteor.

Ji Laogui and Wang Lin tried to stop him at the same time, but Jing Shuhan did not use any magic weapon and just stayed where he was.

The invisible demonic energy around the solitary peak is the most dense. When Chen Yuan approaches, the demonic energy will invade his dantian. Even if he picks the Fulong Chizhen vine, he can only live for three days.

Why did you risk your own life to save the three of us?
Jing Shuhan bit her lower lip tightly, looking at Chen Yuan's determined figure with a complicated expression. (End of this chapter)