Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chen Yuan fell into the crack, and huge tearing and squeezing forces surged from all directions, almost tearing his body apart.

He immediately activated Zhu Yan's true blood, and his black hair turned snow-white. With a thought, he took out a roll of rough animal skin from the space inside his body.

At the same time, Chen Yuan activated the blood of two kinds of true spirits, greatly strengthening his body, barely able to resist the huge tearing force.

He circulated his true energy frantically, using all his strength to activate his Void Escape Robe. The silver-white force of space surrounded him, and his body finally stabilized.

After being baptized by the space storm, this seemingly powerful space turbulence is not enough.

Chen Yuan calmed himself down and spread out his spiritual sense, but it could only cover an area of ​​ten feet. Any further away, it would be annihilated in the turbulence of space.

Before my eyes was a bizarre scene, with five colors of light shining: blue, white, red, yellow, and blue. They condensed together like twisted ribbons and tassels, illuminating everything.

Chen Yuan flapped his wings vigorously and flew forward with difficulty. The sea of ​​true energy in his dantian dropped at an alarming speed.

I don’t know how long I walked forward. It seemed like just a moment of pause, but it also seemed like I had been drifting for tens of millions of years. Chen Yuan finally came to a five-colored barrier, which was exactly the same as the one he had just broken.

Chen Yuan covered his hands with black blades, raised his palms like knives, and swung them lightly, creating a crack on the five-colored barrier.

It is obviously easier to break this barrier from the inside than from the outside.

Chen Yuan flapped his wings and threw himself into the crack. The ubiquitous tearing force suddenly disappeared, and the distorted scene in front of him changed.

Under the dim sky, there are mountains, rivers, wastelands, deserts, dense jungles and open plains.

There was a crack in the sky, and Chen Yuan was standing under the crack, with his head up at the sky, overlooking the earth below.

The gap slowly closed, Chen Yuan folded the wings behind him, and his white hair returned to normal.

He looked inside himself and found that there was only a thin layer of the sea of ​​true energy left in his dantian. Just breaking through this barrier and sneaking into the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain had almost exhausted his true energy.

This is because he has refined Kunpeng's true blood, has a strong body, and has the help of the Void Escape Robe.

If it were anyone else, even a great monk, they would die in the turbulence of space.

Chen Yuan let out a long sigh and put the roll of rough animal skin in his hand back into his body space.

The thirty-three body-tempering elixirs played a huge role, allowing him to survive the space turbulence without having to sacrifice the Kun fish skin.

Over the past seven years, Chen Yuan has been practicing hard in seclusion, refining all thirty-three body-tempering elixirs. He has also never stopped infusing his body with starlight, and his physical body has been greatly strengthened, comparable to that of a peak ninth-level demon king.

However, it took him nearly three years to refine the Body Tempering Elixir. In the remaining four years, he only refined more than forty Nascent Soul Pills, and his cultivation level did not improve much. Then the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain was opened.

Chen Yuan had no choice but to interrupt his practice and come out early to prepare to sneak into the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain.

For this purpose, he specially asked Jin Luoheng to invite the monks of the three sects and persuade them to let Lingyun Sect arrange the formation alone.

The last time the Dongxu Mountain secret realm was opened, he sensed the weak points of the protective formation.

The Guiyuan Sect's formation master who was responsible for setting up the formation in the past did not have Chen Yuan's sensitive spatial perception, and missed many weak points.

By rearranging the formation to address these weak points, the protective formation can reveal more flaws, making it easier for Chen Yuan to break the ban.

Chen Yuan didn't know how to set up the formation, so he told Elder Yang about the weaknesses, and Elder Yang changed the formation according to his instructions.

When the Lingguang Gate was opened, the protective formation was at its weakest. Chen Yuan took action boldly and succeeded in one fell swoop.

But this was, after all, the protective formation set up by the Taixuan Sect during its heyday, covering an entire secret space. It was not destroyed during the great battle with the ancient demon. Even after tens of thousands of years, the four great Xuan sects were helpless.

Chen Yuan put in a lot of effort and exhausted all his true energy before he could barely sneak in.

He lowered his escape light and spread out his spiritual sense, instantly bringing the entire area within a radius of two hundred miles under his control.

All the Qi-refining disciples who entered the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain were under the coverage of his spiritual consciousness.

Hundreds of low-level monsters, scattered spiritual herbs, and ruined spiritual medicine gardens are all in sight.

Some Qi-refining disciples had already met and started fighting, including some disciples of the Lingyun Sect.

But Chen Yuan ignored him and flew towards the inner circle.

Only by going through the trials of life and death can low-level disciples truly grow up.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Chen Yuan crossed the thousands of feet high mountain range that stretched between the inner and outer rings.

The secret realm of Dongxu Mountain is extremely vast, covering an area of ​​several thousand miles, and the sky is extremely high and far, enough to accommodate a mountain range thousands of feet high.

The once unreachable peak has now become a smooth road.

Chen Yuan saw the inner ring passage that he had just opened with great difficulty after joining forces with Ren You, Song Qingru, Xue Lin and others to fight one against eight, and it flashed past.

Among the arrogant and domineering disciples of the Zi Yang Sect back then, I wonder how many have established their foundation, how many have formed their elixir, and how many died in the disaster that exterminated their entire clan ten years ago.

After entering the inner ring, Chen Yuan took out the map of the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain and followed it to the center of the inner ring. In a flat field, he fell into the light of escape. A level 5 wolf demon lying on the bluestone leaped up and pounced on him with a roar.

Chen Yuan casually flicked his fingers, and a nimble fire crow flew out. It looked harmless, but it pecked at the wolf demon and burned the wolf demon, which was powerful enough to dominate the inner circle, into ashes, leaving only a demon pill.

Chen Yuan put away the demon pill, raised his sleeve and flicked it. A breeze blew by, and suddenly a green light curtain appeared on the empty ground in front of him, with light flowing.

Chen Yuan rushed forward and punched out, hitting the green formation curtain. With a loud bang, dense cracks appeared like a spider web.

Boom boom boom!
Chen Yuan did not mobilize his true energy and threw out a few punches in succession. The green light curtain could not hold on and shattered completely, and thick white mist rushed out.

After Chen Yuan took a breath, he actually felt slightly tipsy. This white mist was actually condensed from rich spiritual energy.

He quickly circulated his true energy, suppressed his drunkenness, and walked into the valley.

Behind him, a green light curtain flickered a few times, then slowly closed and disappeared.

Chen Yuan ignored the changes in the formation behind him. He was completely submerged in the spiritual mist.

Looking around, this valley is about a hundred acres in size, surrounded by spiritual mist. Every ten feet or so, it is divided by a series of formation curtains, flashing with various colors of spiritual light, and filled with eight different kinds of spiritual energy: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, thunder, ice and wind. There are spiritual herbs, fruit trees, exotic flowers and trees of various shapes planted on the ground.

This is the largest spiritual medicine garden in the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain, where the most precious spiritual herbs in the secret realm grow.

Chen Yuan stared at the spiritual herbs on the ground, muttering, "Black Phoenix Flower, Sky Net Grass..."

There are more than thirty spiritual herbs and flowers in the valley, each of which is an ancient treasure rarely seen in the outside world, and there are even five three thousand year old spiritual herbs.

All of these spiritual herbs are very old, and the thousand-year-old spiritual herbs have accumulated medicinal properties for at least two thousand years.

Those three thousand year old spiritual herbs have medicinal properties of more than four thousand years, which is more than twice that of spiritual herbs of the same type.

Chen Yuan was prepared, but he was still extremely shocked. He took a deep breath and managed to calm down.

But then a feeling of regret came to his mind. This spiritual medicine garden had been closed for tens of thousands of years, but there was not a single 5,000-year-old spiritual herb, nor the legendary 10,000-year-old spiritual herb. It was a pity.

Although these spiritual herbs are very old, they are limited by their innate spirituality and can never become ten-thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.

It's like an ordinary locust tree, which can grow for hundreds or thousands of years but cannot become a spiritual tree.

There is still a large area of ​​open space in the valley. Although it is divided by the formation curtain, there is no spiritual grass growing on it. Instead, there are many traces of surging soil.

Chen Yuan seemed to be able to see that the cultivators who had guarded this spiritual medicine garden and even the secret realm of Dongxu Mountain in the past had hurriedly picked all the mature spiritual herbs, leaving only a small number of immature seedlings.

Between every two array curtains, there is a three-foot-wide path, shaped like a ridge, separating these thousand-year-old spiritual herbs.

Chen Yuan was very familiar with this. The thousand-year-old spiritual medicine gardens of Lingyun Sect and Ziyang Sect all had this kind of arrangement.

The growing environment of each thousand-year-old spiritual herb is different, and the type of spiritual energy it requires is also different. It requires the setting up of a corresponding formation, otherwise it will wither and die.

At the deepest part of the valley, there was a thatched hut with its door open.

Chen Yuan was not in a hurry to pick the spiritual herbs. He walked through the middle of the formation, came to the thatched hut, and walked in.

The furnishings in the house were very simple, with only a square table, a jade bed and a stone tablet.

This stone tablet stood in the center of the thatched hut. It was gray and white in color, about three feet high, and engraved with five complex ancient characters - Dongxu Mountain Blessed Land, which was exactly the same as the ancient characters on the secret map.

On the square table, there is a green token with the words "Tai Xuan" engraved on it, which are also ancient characters.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and took the token into his hand. It felt delicate, like gold and jade, but it was neither gold nor jade.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, then probed his spiritual sense into it and discovered that there was actually a spiritual imprint in the token, and it was extremely strong.

The cultivation level of a person who leaves a mark of spiritual consciousness must be far above the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Chen Yuan activated Zhu Yan's true blood, and his black hair turned snow-white. Zhu Yan's true fire rose from his hands and poured into the token. It took a full quarter of an hour before he completely wiped out this solid imprint of spiritual consciousness.

Chen Yuan mobilized his remaining true energy and injected it into the token.

The token glowed slightly, but until his true energy was completely exhausted, he still had not refined the token, so he had to stop.

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and put the token back on the table.

Until you have complete control over this thing, it is best not to put it into your body space or mustard seed ring.

He probed his spiritual consciousness into the stone tablet again, and an even stronger spiritual consciousness imprint blocked his spiritual consciousness out.

Chen Yuan withdrew his spiritual consciousness. His true energy had been exhausted and he was unable to stimulate Zhu Yan's true blood. He had no way to deal with this stone tablet.

He stopped thinking about it and sat cross-legged on the jade bed, closing his eyes and meditating to restore his true energy. (End of this chapter)