Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Since Kunhai, the number of times the white light flashed on the bluestone square decreased a lot. Only once every one or two hours would a cultivator enter Jueling Island.

After the Jueling Island came into being, people holding the Tongtian Order rushed to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters. Only a few people have arrived now.

During the last three days, there were only a dozen cultivators who entered Jueling Island, and there was not a single Nascent Soul cultivator.

But just one day before Jueling Island was about to close, two dazzling white lights flashed in succession, and a middle-aged man and a monk in a green robe entered Jueling Island one after another.

The middle-aged man was of sturdy build and extremely ugly. His face was covered with dense tumors, the size of soybeans, and pale green in color, which looked extremely creepy.

He exuded a faint demonic aura, and when he saw Kun Hai, Ao Fang and the charming woman, he immediately stepped forward and bowed, with a flattering look on his face.

Kunhai was very arrogant and didn't take the ugly man seriously at all.

Ao Fang replied calmly and closed his eyes again.

The charming woman showed undisguised disgust and looked away with disdain.

The ugly man didn't care about it at all. He just chuckled and continued to smile and express his respect in many ways.

Even those monsters and Jindan cultivators who had not yet transformed looked at the ugly man with a hint of sarcasm in their eyes, as if they all knew him.

Chen Yuan was quite curious when he saw a transformed demon king being treated like this without any dignity.

He turned around and saw the yellow-haired old man and Patriarch Yuntian also showing mockery on their faces. He was moved and said in a voice transmission: "Fellow Daoist Zong, may I ask where this person came from and why he was treated like this by the demon clan?"

The yellow-haired old man was startled when he heard Chen Yuan's voice transmission. He blinked unnaturally and replied in voice transmission: "Chen...Fellow Daoist Chen, you don't know, this person's name is Zhang Chao, and it is unknown what kind of demon beast he is incarnated from. His strength is average."

"He only has poison skills. He poses some threat to Nascent Soul cultivators and transformed demon kings, but that's just the beginning. He has never won against other demon kings who have reached Nascent Soul stage. They always fled in panic."

"There was even more than one level seven monster that escaped from his clutches and was ridiculed by others."

"Moreover, this person is quite a scoundrel. He knows that his strength is low, and he fawns on other demon kings who are in their Nascent Soul stage."

"Even if they encounter a human Jindan cultivator, they will not kill him, but extort some money and property. They are notorious in Yuqing Sea."

Chen Yuan couldn't help laughing in his heart. It was quite a strange thing that such a dignified transformed demon king could fall into such a state.

But seeing the ugly man swallowing his pride and even seeming to enjoy it, Chen Yuan could only sigh that the world is so big that there are all kinds of strange things.

He replied in a voice transmission: "Thank you for clearing up my doubts, I have a guest elder token of the Righteous Alliance in my hand, so I am not an outsider to you."

"If we meet in the secret realm, we can help each other. What do you think, fellow Taoist?"

The yellow-haired old man was startled, a hint of hesitation flashed in his eyes, and then he replied with a voice transmission, his voice revealing a bit of joy: "In this case, fellow Taoist is also considered a member of our alliance, and we should help each other."

Chen Yuan smiled slightly, but his eyes became a little colder.

He then told the lay Buddhist Qingliu about Zhang Chao's matter. The lay Buddhist Qingliu also smiled and continued to recite Confucian and Taoist classics.

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Shortly after Zhang Chao entered Jueling Island, another dazzling white light flashed, and a cultivator appeared on the square.

Chen Yuan looked up and saw that the man was dressed in a green robe, with a tall figure. His appearance was not very handsome, but his temperament was gentle and elegant, like a handsome young man from a wealthy family in the mortal world.

But Chen Yuan noticed that Patriarch Yuntian, the yellow-haired old man, Kunhai Ao Fang and others all looked solemn after seeing the green-robed monk.

The green-robed monk looked around, paused for a moment at the Nascent Soul monks and the transformed demon kings, nodded to Patriarch Yuntian and Fellow Daoist Zong, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and rested. Kunhai suddenly sneered, looked the green-robed monk up and down, and then retracted his gaze.

The eyes of those Jindan cultivators and the monsters that had not yet transformed were full of confusion, and they seemed not to recognize this Yuanying cultivator who had just arrived in the square.

Qingliu Lay Buddhist sent a message to Chen Yuan: "Daoyou Chen, do you know this person?"

Chen Yuan frowned slightly: "I left Yuqing Sea before I formed my Nascent Soul, and I have never seen this Nascent Soul cultivator."

As he spoke, he quietly spread out his spiritual sense and swept it over the green-robed monk.

He was not a monk from Yuqinghai, so how could he recognize this person?

Just as Chen Yuan's consciousness passed over the green-robed monk, the man suddenly opened his eyes and shot over with a lightning-like gaze.
Chen Yuan's heart trembled, he withdrew his consciousness, and smiled to show that he had no ill intentions.

The green-robed monk stared at Chen Yuan for a while, nodded slightly, and closed his eyes again.

Chen Yuan didn't dare to test with his spiritual sense again. After his cultivation reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his spiritual sense was already comparable to that of a great cultivator, and few people in this world could match him.

After entering Jueling Island, he secretly investigated the cultivation levels of Kunhai and Zhang Chao, but they were not noticed. Unexpectedly, he failed against this person.

He pondered for a moment, and then sent a message to the yellow-haired old man again: "Fellow Daoist Zong, may I ask what is the origin of this fellow Daoist in green robe?"

The yellow-haired old man was surprised and asked, "Fellow Daoist Chen, don't you know this person?"

Chen Yuan repeated his words to Qing Liu Jushi: "Before I formed my Nascent Soul, I went to Jiuxianzhou and just returned a few days ago. I don't know much about the Nascent Soul cultivators in Yuqinghai's cultivation world. I hope you can help me solve my doubts."

The yellow-haired old man suddenly realized: "I forgot that Fellow Daoist Chen still has a wanted order on his back... Ahem, this person is just like you, a physical cultivator, he is the Kuixing Patriarch."

Chen Yuan's eyes narrowed: "He is the Kuixing Patriarch?"

When he first came to Yuqing Sea, he had heard of the reputation of Kuixing Patriarch.

He is a giant of the magic path in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and an extremely rare physical cultivator. His Kuixing magic skills are so powerful that they shock Yuqinghai.

But perhaps physical cultivation consumes too many resources, or perhaps the qualifications required for physical cultivation are too high, the ancestor Kuixing has never established a sect or family, and has always been a casual cultivator.

Chen Yuan did not expect that the ancestor Kuixing, who was rumored to be cruel and murderous, would actually look like this.

The yellow-haired old man laughed and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you don't believe it either. Kuixing Patriarch would look like this, right?"

"When Zong first saw the portrait of Kuixing Patriarch, he also didn't believe it, but this person is the real Kuixing Patriarch. He once massacred a medium-sized sect and was ruthless."

"It is said that he once sparred with the leader of the Tianji Sect, but was only slightly inferior to him. His strength was as great as that of the demon kings of the three royal clans."

"But the Kuixing Patriarch will not kill people without reason. As long as you are careful and don't provoke this person, you will be fine."

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and he replied with a hint of gratitude: "Thank you for your reminder, I will pay attention to it."

"Fellow Daoist Zong, you are so kind to me. I owe you a favor and will definitely repay you handsomely in the future."

The yellow-haired old man was moved and replied, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you are too kind. Fellow Daoist is also a member of our alliance. As you said, you and I should help each other."

"To be honest, I came to Jueling Island to look for a treasure."

"Fellow Daoist, are you interested in joining hands with me to search for treasure together? After the task is completed, you and I will divide the treasure equally. I will never let you suffer any loss." (End of this chapter)