Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

The white flame surged into Kun Feng's body, but did not burn his already scarred body. Instead, it followed the mysterious connection in the dark, entered his soul space, and wrapped around his soul, like an illusory Kun fish.

There was still some white flame on the body of the Kun fish phantom, which had shrunk a hundred times. It was the Zhuyan True Fire that Chen Yuan had just sent into Kun Feng's body.

At this moment, Zhu Yan's true fire continued to surge, completely submerging the Kun fish phantom.

Kun Feng let out a scream, and the pain he had never experienced before completely overwhelmed him.

The repressive force left behind after the Zhenkong Stone was shattered finally dissipated at this moment.

The invisible net broke apart, but he could no longer perform the teleportation technique.

No one can endure the pain of having their soul burned.

Chen Yuan held Kun Feng's arm tightly until only the last ten percent of the energy in his body was left, then he let go.

Kun Feng was unable to resist Zhu Yan's true fire, and he was also unable to contend with Kun Feng's innate magical powers.

The thin black light was not as strong as before, but it still had the same power as a space crack. The ice illusion on Chen Yuan's right hand had been completely shattered and could no longer be repaired.

The Yuan Lu Armor had been destroyed before. He spent a thousand high-grade spirit stones and the back armor of a ferocious beast obtained from the Ice and Fire Realm to repair the two mid-level magic weapons, but they were all destroyed in Kun Feng's hands.

There were countless tiny wounds on Chen Yuan's right hand, and the white skeleton was visible everywhere. His meridians were broken, and his flesh and blood were blurred, making him look extremely hideous.

The dark light was too sharp. Although it was not as sharp as a real space crack, it was also the power of the true spirit, which was not something that Chen Yuan, a Jindan body cultivator, could resist.

Fortunately, after he used his nameless magical power and stimulated Zhu Yan's true blood, the strength of his body had reached the limit below the Nascent Soul stage and was not completely destroyed, but the injury on his right hand had already exceeded that on his abdomen.

He held Kun Feng's arm for too long, almost several breaths, while Kun Feng's right hand had been inserted into his abdomen for less than a breath before he pulled it out to avoid the thunder, so the injury was actually lighter.

Kun Feng's screams stopped, his soul was still wrapped in the Zhuyan True Fire, brutal murderous intent filled his heart, his whole body trembled constantly, but no new Zhuyan True Fire flowed into his soul space.

Instead, he was no longer afraid at this moment. He could barely suppress the pain of his soul being burned. His bloodshot eyes stared at Chen Yuan: "Go ahead, my father will avenge me, and my clan will hunt you down with all their might. You will definitely die!"

Chen Yuan smiled coldly, ignoring what Kun Feng said. With a thought, the Zhuyan True Fire suddenly rose up, completely burning his soul into nothingness!
The life force in Kun Feng's eyes disappeared, but he still stared at Chen Yuan.

But the next moment, a black light flashed on his body and he turned into his original form. His huge body, thirty feet long, fell from the air and hit the beach on the shore of the deserted island, stirring up sand all over the sky, which fell like rain.

Chen Yuan lowered his escape light, his body returned to its original shape, and his white hair turned back to black.

He stopped above Kun Feng's body, not caring about the injuries on his right hand and abdomen, and pointed with his left hand. The Fu Hai Ge fell down, pierced into Kun Feng's body, and picked out his demon pill.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and took Kun Feng's demon pill into his hand. It was a pitch-black demon pill, only the size of a fist, but weighed more than a thousand kilograms.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and touched his chest. Even through the brocade bag, he could feel the heat of the jade pendant.

A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He took out a wooden box from the mustard seed ring, put the magic pill in it with great care, pasted a spirit-sealing talisman on it, and put it away.

This is his hope of having a baby.

Chen Yuan pointed again, and Fu Haige peeled off the remaining skin of Kun Feng, along with two broken black wings.

This is material taken from the descendants of the True Spirit. Even if it is damaged, it is comparable to top-grade spiritual material.

He raised his hand and put the folded Kun fish skin and the black wings that were more than ten feet long into the mustard ring.
Fortunately, he got Ji Laogui's mustard seed ring, otherwise it would not be able to accommodate Kun Feng's wings.

The things left on Kun Feng's body were also rare treasures, but they were of no use to Chen Yuan, and he didn't want to go through the trouble of collecting them.

"First, use yourself as bait to lure this Kun fish to attack, even at the cost of damaging your magic weapon and suffering serious injuries. Then, crush the Sky Suppression Stone and activate the Sky Thunder Talisman and the Red Flame Pearl to destroy the enemy with the power of thunder. Not bad, not bad." A deep voice suddenly came from behind Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan was so frightened that he turned around and retreated dozens of feet.

I saw an old man hanging in the air, he was tall, dressed in black, with three long beards under his chin, his hair and beard were all white, and he had an elegant temperament.

He looked Chen Yuan up and down, without revealing any aura, and looked no different from an ordinary person.

Chen Yuan looked at the old man in black with confusion in his heart. This person could suddenly appear behind him without him noticing. He must be a Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, he felt relieved because this person had a refined temperament and did not look like the transformed demon king. He no longer had to worry that it was the Kun Fish Demon King. However, he still had many doubts in his heart.

This thousand-foot-deep ocean abyss is located in the easternmost part of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons (Note), far away from the human sea area. Why did this person come here?
Suddenly, Chen Yuan's expression changed. The old man in black witnessed the process of him killing Kun Feng. He must have seen him using the Zhuyan True Fire to burn Kun Feng's soul!
Moreover, Kun Feng called out his name. The three major demon tribes, Tianji Sect, and Zhenhai Sect have all issued wanted warrants, and the reward is extremely generous. For a Nascent Soul cultivator, it is also a considerable fortune. Will this old man in black use him in exchange for the reward?
Chen Yuan's mind raced, not knowing what to do, and he didn't dare to anger this person. He took a deep breath, forced himself to suppress the fear in his heart, clasped his fists and bowed: "Junior Chen Yuan, greetings to the senior."

The old man in black said calmly: "Are you afraid of me?"

Chen Yuan stood up and said respectfully, "I dare not. I am just a little surprised to meet you, senior." "I can see that you are afraid. Is it because of Zhuyan True Fire?"

The old man in black's tone was calm, but to Chen Yuan it sounded like thunder.

His pupils shrank, and a huge wave of emotion rose in his heart. He laughed dryly twice: "Haha, senior, you are joking. What is Zhuyan True Fire?"

The old man in black said calmly: "Don't be surprised. There are only a few kinds of spiritual fire that can burn the soul, and the white one is only the Zhuyan True Fire."

Chen Yuan's heart sank, it seemed that he had no way to escape today.

Zhuyan True Fire is his secret second only to "Nine Transformations of True Spirit" and Jade Jue. For the sake of Zhuyan True Fire, Patriarch Yuntian hunts him down relentlessly, and the reward becomes more and more generous every year.

Mr. Qingliu was not tempted by Zhuyan True Fire before, because he only knew that Zhuyan True Fire could burn the soul, but he didn't know that this fire was related to Zhuyan True Spirit. Now that the old man in black recognized Zhuyan True Fire, how could he not be tempted?
Chen Yuan laughed at himself: "Excessive joy leads to sorrow. The ancients were not lying to me. Senior, please make your move. Although my cultivation is low, I will not surrender!"

He mobilized the only ten percent of true energy left in his dantian, stimulated the Zhuyan true blood, his black hair turned snow-white, and the Zhuyan true fire rose from his left hand. He looked at the old man in black with a fearless look on his face.

The old man in black looked at the Zhuyan True Fire on Chen Yuan's left hand, stroked his long beard, and nodded slightly: "It is indeed the Zhuyan True Fire... Your injuries are not light, you should heal them first."

He suddenly snapped his fingers, and a pill appeared out of thin air in his hand and flew towards Chen Yuan.

The pill flew at an extremely fast speed and arrived in front of Chen Yuan in the blink of an eye. He subconsciously stretched out his left hand and caught the pill.

Looking down, I saw that the pill was pure white in color, and it was filled with spiritual energy that was as dense as a thread, and it actually formed a piece of white Danxia that lingered.

Chen Yuan was extremely surprised, this was a unique sign of Nascent Soul Stage elixir.

The old man in black stroked his long beard and said, "This pill can heal your injuries."

Chen Yuan looked up at the old man in black, then lowered his head to look at the pill in his hand, a hint of hesitation on his face.

He didn't know the old man in black's intention. The pill looked great, but he didn't know if there was any secret inside.

The old man in black seemed to see what Chen Yuan was thinking, and said calmly: "Why would I need such means to harm you?"

Chen Yuan looked up at the old man in black again, and after a change of mind, he collected Zhu Yan's true blood and swallowed the pill.

The pill entered his stomach and turned into a gentle spiritual energy. Wherever it passed, Chen Yuan's injuries immediately improved. His meridians were reconnected, his tendons and bones were healed, and his flesh and blood were regenerated.

The spiritual energy circulated in his body, and the injuries on his abdomen and right hand were completely healed. The exhausted true energy was also restored to normal, and even his cultivation level increased out of thin air.

But Chen Yuan did not feel any joy in his heart. His face darkened slightly. He looked inward and scanned every inch of his meridians and flesh with his spiritual sense, fearing that the old man in black would leave some hidden tricks in his body like the old man Yuntian did. But he found nothing.

He was nervous and bowed to the old man in black: "Thank you for the elixir."

The old man in black smiled and said, "You don't have to be afraid. I am not interested in your Zhuyan True Fire. After you form your infant, remember to come to Tanzhou Suyue Lake. I have something to give you."

Chen Yuan was startled, then overjoyed, and bowed deeply: "Junior obeys your command!"

No matter whether what the old man in black said is true or false, just agree to it first.

When he stood up, the old man in black had disappeared.

Chen Yuan was stunned for a moment and looked around, but he could not see the old man in black, nor did he find anything within the range of his spiritual sense.

"Senior? Senior?" Chen Yuan called out twice, but there was no response.

He gritted his teeth, picked up the Yuanluo Armor that had fallen on the deserted island, put it away, and with a flash of light, flew to the north of the deserted island.

Chen Yuan flew for three days and three nights, turned west halfway, killed all the monsters he met on the way, and fled for tens of thousands of miles until his true energy was exhausted, then he stopped.

He sat in a cave in the underwater mountains, still in shock.

An old man in black suddenly appeared, revealed the secret of Zhuyan's True Fire in one sentence, and gave him a Nascent Soul Stage elixir to help him heal his wounds. Then he suddenly disappeared, leaving him completely confused.

The joy of killing Kun Feng was gone. He was still too weak. His life and death were completely controlled by others. As long as the old man in black was determined to kill him, he would be doomed.

Chen Yuan was extremely grateful that the old man in black had no interest in the Zhu Yan True Fire and let him go.

As for the Su Yue Lake in Tanzhou, Chen Yuan had already forgotten about it. The old man in black let him go this time, but who knew what his intentions were?
He closed his eyes, slowly calmed his fluctuating mood, absorbed spiritual energy, and restored his true essence.

Chen Yuan made up his mind that he would never go to Suyue Lake again, and would not even set foot in Tanzhou. (End of this chapter)