Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chen Yuan returned to the rented cave and placed the dark yellow mountain in the yard, stimulating the Zhuyan true blood. His black hair turned snow-white, and the Zhuyan true fire rose from his right hand, which was placed on the dark yellow mountain.

Zhu Yan's true fire surged into the interior of the mountain, instantly wiping out Xiong Lie's spiritual imprint. Chen Yuan injected his true essence, left his own spiritual imprint, and took this high-level magic weapon for himself.

Monsters rely on their bloodline and are unable to refine their own magical weapons, so after Xiong Lie's death, the Dark Yellow Mountain was preserved.

A quarter of an hour later, Chen Yuan injected a full 20% of his true energy into the mountain and finally completely refined the treasure.

Two bright yellow ancient seal characters "Zhongxuan" appeared on the mountain, flashed a few times, then dimmed and disappeared.

"Chongxuan Peak? It's made with Chongxuan Stone, and it's named after it. This makes things easier for Xiong Lie..."

Chen Yuan smiled, and with a thought, the dark yellow mountain peak shrank to a size of about a foot, and was stored in his dantian.
As soon as the dark yellow mountain entered the Dantian, it was attracted by the fresh air surrounding the Yuanying. It flew to the surrounding of the Yuanying, pushing Fu Hai Ge aside, absorbing every bit of fresh air to nourish its spirituality.

Just now, when Chen Yuan left the imprint of his spiritual consciousness, he also knew the power of this treasure.

Chongxuan Peak is almost entirely made of the earth-attributed spiritual material Chongxuan Stone. It is extremely heavy. When activated, it consumes a huge amount of true energy, and its flying speed is not fast.

A cultivator can also throw the sword directly without consuming any true energy. The greater the force, the greater the power.

Chen Yuan understood. No wonder this Chongxuan Peak artifact, with only a single spiritual material, could become a high-level magic weapon.

This treasure completely inherited the characteristics of the top-grade spiritual material, the heavy black stone, and was only slightly polished, and even the shape did not change much.

However, after the heavy black stone takes shape, it appears as a miniature mountain, condensing the energy of the earth veins and existing within the mountain, making it extremely difficult to find.

No one knew where Xiong Lie found such a large piece of heavy black stone in the freezing cold Hanzhou.

However, he was ingenious and used heavy black stone as the main material to refine such a magic weapon, which could bring out the advantage of his great strength without having to worry about the consumption of true energy.

However, Xiong Lie's tremendous strength was much inferior to Chen Yuan after he activated his true spirit blood.

Chen Yuan was extremely satisfied with this treasure. His true energy was strong and his strength was immense. Whether he was using his true energy to stimulate it or throwing it out to hurt the enemy, its power was extraordinary.

He had just formed a fetus and was just in need of a suitable magic weapon, and Xiong Lie brought Chongxuan Peak to him. He was really lucky.

A smile appeared on Chen Yuan's lips. He took out the mustard seed ring he got from Xiong Lie. Zhu Yan's true fire poured into it, instantly erasing the imprint of Xiong Lie's spiritual consciousness left behind.

After forming the infant, the two kinds of true spiritual power that Chen Yuan mastered were greatly enhanced.

Now he can use the teleportation technique to cross a range of thousands feet.

The dark light, similar to a space crack, was also sharper than before and comparable to high-level magic weapons.

The upper limit of the devouring magic power has increased by at least twice, and the defensive ability has greatly increased.

In addition, he can also keenly feel the fluctuations in space, and his connection with the void is closer, just like a wanderer returning home, feeling like a fish in water.

Chen Yuan even suspected that after he activated Kunpeng's true blood, he would be able to enter the space crack and come out intact.

The power of Kunpeng is mainly reflected in the mastery of the force of space, while the power of Zhuyan is mainly reflected in Zhuyan's true fire and physical body.

Except for a very small number of true spirits, the physical bodies of most true spirits are extremely strong.

Like the true spirit Kunpeng, which travels through the heavens and myriad worlds in its physical body, not only does it master space, but it also does so because its physical body is extremely strong.

However, the physical body of Zhu Yan's true spirit is extremely strong. According to legend, it can even stand shoulder to shoulder with a real dragon. It can fight against heaven and earth, pick stars and grab the moon, and has infinite power.

After Chen Yuan formed his infant, his body became several times stronger than before, mainly due to the effect of Zhu Yan's true blood. Zhu Yan's true fire was also much stronger than before the formation of the infant. In the past, Zhu Yan's true fire had to be connected through the spiritual consciousness, or directly flow into the opponent's body to burn the opponent's soul.

This requires Chen Yuan to come into contact with the opponent's magic weapon or physical body, otherwise the Zhu Yan True Fire will not be able to take effect.

But now, as long as the opponent is within ten feet of Chen Yuan, Zhu Yan's true fire can surge into his soul space, burning his soul, arousing the violent murderous intent in his heart, and even burning his soul into nothingness in one fell swoop.

However, the Nascent Soul cultivator has overcome the inner demon tribulation and has received a rain of blessings from heaven to nourish his soul, making him more than ten times stronger than before he formed the Nascent Soul.

Chen Yuan judged others by himself and thought that the effect of Zhu Yan's True Fire might be inferior to before.

……

Chen Yuan's spiritual consciousness probed into the mustard seed ring, and with a thought, he took out all the things.

There are many things stored in the mustard seed ring, but not many treasures are worthy of attention.

There is not a single thousand-year-old spiritual herb, not a single top-grade spiritual stone, not even a single high-grade spiritual stone.

There were only a few hundred medium-grade spirit stones and thirty-two five-hundred-year-old spirit herbs, most of which were ice-attribute spirit herbs.

There are also two magic weapons, one is a mid-level flying sword and the other is a low-level flute. They must have been obtained by Xiong Lie from a Nascent Soul cultivator or a Jindan cultivator.

The imprints of spiritual consciousness in these two magic weapons had been cleared away long ago. Chen Yuan took a look and found that the flying sword was powerful, but slightly inferior to the Fu Hai Ge.

The bamboo flute is also quite extraordinary. In the hands of a Jindan cultivator, it can be considered a good treasure.

But for Chen Yuan, these two treasures were of little use, so he put them into the mustard seed ring, planning to exchange them for spirit stones in the future.

The two top-grade spiritual materials are a thousand-year-old cold jade and a ball of silk that looks like willow catkins, which contain rich wind-attributed spiritual power.

Besides that there are some miscellaneous items which have no value at all.

After all, Xiong Lie is a transformed demon king, so his wealth cannot be so shabby.

According to Chen Yuan's guess, he should have used all the top-grade spirit stones, high-grade spirit stones, thousand-year-old spirit herbs, and eight-hundred-year-old spirit herbs in his hands for cultivation.

The demon race transformed very late, and there were very few who were good at practicing the various arts, and they also lacked this kind of inheritance.

Even if it was a transformed demon king, when he got the thousand-year-old spiritual herb, he would swallow it directly. When he got the spiritual stone, he would directly absorb the spiritual energy from it to improve his cultivation.

Doing so would waste the spiritual energy in the spiritual herbs, but the demons cannot make elixirs, so this is the only option.

However, Xiong Lie, a transformed demon king, did not even let go of the eight hundred year old spiritual herb, which shows how poor Hanzhou is.

But Chen Yuan had heard in the Yuqing Sea that the three royal families in the Wan Yao Sea had a complete inheritance, and there were alchemists, formation masters, and weapon refiners in the family.

After transforming, he took elixirs and practiced just like the human Yuanying cultivators.

Chen Yuan had just finished sorting out the spoils when Tang Daozhou's voice came from outside the courtyard: "Friend Chen Dao, Tang Daozhou is here to visit."

Chen Yuan stood up and walked to the main hall, sat in the main seat, and with a wave of his hand, the gate of the courtyard opened.

Tang Daozhou walked in quickly and came to the main hall with a smile on his old face.

He clasped his fists and bowed, then handed a storage bag to Chen Yuan: "Here are seven thousand-year-old spiritual herbs and three eighth-level demon pills. Please have a look, Fellow Daoist Chen." (End of this chapter)