Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

When the old ancestor Kuixing sensed the aura on Chen Yuan, his pupils shrank and his spiritual sense swept over him repeatedly.

After a long while, he exhaled lightly and shook his head: "Daoyou is really a man of hidden talents. It's ridiculous that I thought you were too proud of yourself. How could someone who can form a Nascent Soul be so shallow?"

"I should have thought of it earlier. Fellow Daoist agreed so readily. There must be something fishy about it..."

He finally understood where the strange feeling that had arisen from the bottom of his heart came from. The greed in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he became cold and stern again. A strong murderous aura emanated from his body, and he turned back into the giant of the magic world who once dominated Yu Qinghai.

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Those involved are confused. Fellow Taoists are greedy and have fallen into confusion. Even gods and immortals cannot save them."

Kuixing Patriarch said coldly: "Daoyou are too confident. Although you have cultivated from the middle stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Yuanying in a hundred years, it can be said to be unprecedented and shocking."

"But I have cultivated for hundreds of years to get this level of strength. I cannot compare with you who just achieved the middle stage of Nascent Soul by chance!"

He looked at Chen Yuan with a hint of contempt and a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

The gentle monk in front of Tongming Palace is not the real Kuixing Patriarch.

Now, he put the four drops of moon dew behind him, calmed down completely, and showed some of the demeanor of a giant of magic.

Chen Yuan smiled slightly: "Whether I can beat him or not, we will know after a try..."

Before he finished speaking, his black hair suddenly turned snow-white, a pair of jet-black wings spread out from behind him, his hands were covered with a layer of black blades, his momentum increased dramatically, and he went straight for the great monk.

He flapped his wings and his figure disappeared from the spot. The next moment, he appeared in front of Kuixing Patriarch and punched out.

The face of the old ancestor Kuixing changed, but he did not panic. Instead of retreating, he advanced and came forward to meet the enemy.

Chen Yuan's sudden teleportation technique did catch him off guard.

But ever since Chen Yuan revealed his cultivation level of the middle Nascent Soul stage, he has been on guard at all times, ready to strike. Even if Chen Yuan doesn't take action, he will still do it.

As a fellow physical cultivator, Chen Yuan actually dared to come to me on his own initiative, truly walking into a trap.

The whole body of the old ancestor Kuixing was covered with a layer of dark gray light, and a pair of iron arm armor appeared on his arms, extending to his fists, covered with iron-blue spikes, flashing sharp cold light, turning into a residual image, whistling towards him.

boom!
The two fists collided without any unnecessary magical powers. The fight between physical cultivators was so simple and rough.

The ancestor Kuixing flew backwards, his knuckles split open, and blood gushed out.

Chen Yuan just retreated a few feet and then stabilized his body.

Ancestor Kuixing was greatly shocked. He was so proud of his immense strength, which was unmatched by that of Yuqinghai, but he was actually at a disadvantage in front of Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan's expression also changed slightly. He had two kinds of true spirit blood in his body, and when they were activated at the same time, his body was naturally superior to that of the Kuixing ancestor.

But after he took the punch from Kuixing Patriarch, several strands of dark grey sharp energy surged into his body, rushing left and right in his meridians.

These strands of energy were extremely strange. Even though Chen Yuan's meridians were extremely tough, they were torn apart. His true energy was shaken, and he was unable to perform the teleportation technique immediately.

He flipped his hand and summoned the Chongxuan Peak, which swelled in the wind and became a hundred feet in size. In a flash, it moved above the Kuixing ancestor and fell down with a bang!
The Chongxuan Peak was extremely heavy and fell at an extremely fast speed, arriving above the head of the Kuixing Patriarch in the blink of an eye.

The face of Patriarch Kuixing sank, he raised his hand and punched hard, unexpectedly holding Chongxuan Peak in mid-air, unable to fall down any further.

He punched out again, and the hundred-foot-tall Chongxuan Peak was blown away.

This was the first time that Chen Yuan returned empty-handed after refining the Chongxuan Peak.

But he did not throw it out with his own hands, but moved to the sky above Kuixing Patriarch, and had no intention of injuring him with it.

At the same time as Patriarch Kuixing threw two punches, a wisp of white flame that had quietly sneaked into his soul space suddenly attached to his soul and burned fiercely.

A sharp pain came from the soul of Kuixing Patriarch, which aroused the murderous intent towards Chen Yuan in his heart. A sense of brutality suddenly arose in his heart, and his mind suddenly became confused.

But he was experienced in fighting, and he immediately mobilized his spiritual power, pounced towards the white flames, and forcibly suppressed the brutal murderous intent in his heart.

But this momentary delay also allowed Chen Yuan to suppress those strands of gray energy. He flapped his wings and teleported in front of the Kuixing ancestor.

He flipped his hand and took out the Zixu Sword, his true energy surged out, and with a flick of his wrist, he slashed out with the sword!
The sword energy was overwhelming, and a slender sword light flew towards the ancestor of Kuixing, almost tearing the heaven and earth apart.

This small secret space could not withstand such a strong sword energy, and several gray-white space cracks appeared in the sky.

Chen Yuan was not proficient in swordsmanship and could only wield the Zixu Sword in this rough way.

But the extremely pure true energy can still unleash the full power of this top-level flying sword.

The face of Patriarch Kuixing changed drastically. Chen Yuan's teleportation technique and tremendous strength were completely beyond his expectations.

Now he has summoned a top-level flying sword, which is almost the same as the attack of a great monk.

He finally realized who he was plotting against.

How ridiculous was the arrogant attitude he displayed in front of Chen Yuan.

But it's too late to think about this now.

Kuixing Patriarch abandoned all distracting thoughts, raised his hands, and blocked them in front of him. A layer of dark gray energy condensed on the iron-gray spikes of the arm armor.

The sword light slashed on the arm armor, and the hard iron-gray spikes broke, leaving a deep scar that pierced through the pair of arm armors, and the spiritual light dimmed.

The pair of arm armors of the Kuixing Patriarch are also top-level high-level magic weapons, and are very famous throughout the Yuqing Sea.

But high-level magic weapons are just high-level magic weapons after all, and cannot compete with top-level magic weapons.

With one sword strike, the pair of arm armors were severely damaged.

If this treasure was not the natal magic weapon of the Kuixing ancestor, mixed with two kinds of carefully collected top-grade spiritual materials, it would have been completely destroyed by now.

However, this level of injury also affected the old ancestor Kuixing, who trembled all over and spat out a mouthful of blood.

However, Chen Yuan took advantage of the situation and did not show any mercy. His true energy surged out like a tide, and the sea of ​​true energy in his dantian suddenly dropped a bit.

The crystal clear blade of the Zixu Sword sparkles with brilliance and is so beautiful that even the most precious gems in the world cannot compare with it.

But when this ray of light fell into the eyes of the old ancestor Kuixing, it made him feel like he was falling into an icy cave.

The next moment, sword energy surged up, and the sword light as thin as a cicada's wing slashed out. In an instant, it crossed a distance of a hundred feet and came in front of the ancestor Kuixing.

There was a look of despair in the eyes of the old ancestor Kuixing, and he could only raise his hands and block in front of him again.

The arm armor had been severely damaged, but he only had this high-level magic weapon in his hand, and he didn't even have a defensive magic weapon.

As a physical cultivator, he needed to continuously strengthen his body, but the spiritual herbs for tempering the body were extremely rare, so he consumed a large amount of treasures.

It is not easy to refine this magical weapon.

When fighting with others in the past, the ancestor Kuixing relied on this pair of arm armor and a strong body comparable to that of a ninth-level demon king. He only had to overwhelm others with force and never had to think about defense.

However, when faced with Chen Yuan, who had an even stronger body and a top-level flying sword in his hand, Patriarch Kuixing was completely suppressed and finally had no chance of doing anything.

The sword light passed by, breaking the arm armor in the middle and completely destroying it. But after the sword light destroyed this high-level magic weapon, it also dissipated into nothingness.

His life-saving magic weapon was destroyed, and the ancestor Kuixing suffered severe damage again. His body trembled violently, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face extremely pale.

But he never gave up the thought of survival, and he retreated violently, already thousands of feet away.

However, in the face of the art of teleportation, all this is in vain.

Chen Yuan flapped his wings, flashed in front of Kuixing Patriarch, and punched out.

The old man Kuixing still did not give up. He raised his hand with all his strength to block in front of him.

But with the blessing of the two kinds of true spirit blood, Chen Yuan's body has reached the next bottleneck, infinitely close to the tenth-level demon king.

Although Patriarch Kuixing's cultivation has reached the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage, his physical body has not yet reached this level.

The body-tempering spiritual herbs are too rare, and the treasures left behind by ancient monks are not easy to find.

The tempering of his body had been stagnant for a long time, and he could only rely on the warming of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, with little effect.

And above the Nascent Soul stage, the gap between this step is already as huge as heaven and earth.

The ancestor of Kuixing was completely unable to withstand the powerful force of Chen Yuan's punch. His arm was broken, and his body flew backwards, like a falling meteor, hitting the ground heavily.

However, Chen Yuan was not unharmed either. Several strands of dark grey sharp energy entered his body, tearing his meridians and shaking his true energy. He was unable to perform the teleportation technique for a while.

Chen Yuan's eyes became fierce, his true energy surged out, and with a flick of his wrist, he slashed out the third sword.

When a lion fights a rabbit, it must use all its strength.

He did not hold back at all, nor did he worry about the drastic consumption of his true energy. The only thing in his mind was to kill the Kuixing ancestor with his sword.

The sword energy was overwhelming, and the space cracks above the secret realm became more and more dense, with gray-white fine lines flickering unsteadily.

The sword flashed and passed through the neck of Kuixing Patriarch.

His eyes froze on his face, revealing a hint of regret, his head slowly slid down, and his body fell downwards.

A three-inch Yuanying flew out of his body, looked at Chen Yuan in horror, and in a flash, appeared a thousand feet away.

This sword cut off the head of Kuixing Patriarch, but it could not penetrate the barrier in his Dantian that was neither real nor illusory, invisible and intangible, and destroy his Nascent Soul.

Chen Yuan has been practicing until now, and only the Zhuyan True Fire and the Black Blade containing the power of the true spirit can ignore this barrier.

He looked at the Yuanying of Patriarch Kuixing running farther and farther away, smiled slightly, put away the Zixu Sword, flapped his wings, and teleported to the side of Patriarch Kuixing's body. He raised his hand and took the mustard seed ring on his left wrist into his hand.

Then he continued to use the teleportation technique, and in just a moment, he caught up with the ancestor Kuixing.

When a Nascent Soul cultivator below the level of Grand Monk performs the teleportation technique, it consumes the Nascent Soul's pure Qi.

This is the original energy and cultivation foundation of a Nascent Soul cultivator. It is extremely precious and can only be used as a life-saving trump card. It will soon be consumed.

Chen Yuan stood in front of the Nascent Soul of Kuixing Patriarch and grabbed it with lightning speed.

The black blade in his hand had been put away. There was no need to use such means to deal with a Nascent Soul that was at the end of its rope.

Because the ancestor Kuixing used the teleportation technique repeatedly, the Nascent Soul's pure energy was exhausted, and the Nascent Soul's body became illusory, as if it would fall apart in the next moment.

He looked up at Chen Yuan, his face pale and dejected, and he sighed: "Daoyou's divine power has convinced me. Looking at the Nine Immortal Continent, there is no one who can rival Daoyou except the great cultivators."

Chen Yuan said calmly: "You are too kind, fellow Daoist. There are many hidden talents in the world of immortal cultivation. Just as you have not seen through my tricks, there are also countless talented people in the Nine Immortal Continent who have hidden themselves from the world."

Kuixing Patriarch shook his head: "Top-level magic weapon, white spiritual fire, teleportation technique..."

"Daoyou's skills are almost as good as those of the great cultivators, and even better than those of the great cultivators."

“I don’t believe that there is anyone in Jiuxianzhou who can defeat you. Even the cultivators from the ten major sects are definitely not your opponents.”

Chen Yuan's eyes flickered: "Fellow Daoist, do you think that a few compliments will make me spare your life?"

The life and death of Patriarch Kuixing is now completely under his control. Instead of acting as he did just now, he no longer makes his move with thunderous force, intent on killing him.

As he spoke, he quietly set up a spiritual barrier to prevent the words of Kuixing Patriarch from falling into the ears of Qingliu Monk.

Kuixing Patriarch gave a bitter smile and said, "Fellow Daoist, you are joking. My foundation for cultivation has been destroyed. Even if I take over another body, I can only linger on. There is no hope of immortality."

"Moreover, I have been plotting to steal the treasure in your hand, and I have offended you, so my life is over.

"I only ask that you allow my soul to reincarnate and preserve a chance for me to achieve enlightenment in the next life. I will be very grateful."

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed: "Why should I let fellow Taoist's soul pass away?"

Kuixing Patriarch said: "Of course I am not begging for nothing. Daoist friend, do you not want to exchange the Moon Dew from that senior again?"

"I know of a treasure that is most likely left behind by an ancient monk."

"As long as you get this treasure, you can exchange it for at least five drops of Moonlight Dew from that senior!"

Chen Yuan's mind moved: "Since Daoyou knows the existence of this treasure, why don't you give it to the senior in person?"

Patriarch Kuixing sighed, "That treasure is in the hands of a sect. I am no match for them, otherwise I would have taken it away long ago and exchanged it for Moon Dew to strengthen my body."

"As long as you agree to let me reincarnate, I will immediately tell you all the information about this treasure and will not hide a single thing."

After saying that, he stared at Chen Yuan closely, with a hint of uneasiness in his eyes.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly: "As long as you tell me the truth about the treasure, I will definitely let your soul go to the afterlife."

Kuixing Patriarch hesitated for a moment and sighed: "At this point, I can only believe in your promise. The treasure is here..."

His voice suddenly became so low that it was almost inaudible.

A trace of surprise flashed across Chen Yuan's eyes: "How courageous of you, fellow Taoist, to provoke such a powerful enemy."

Kuixing Patriarch smiled bitterly and said, "Daoyou is also a casual cultivator. You should know how difficult it is for casual cultivators to cultivate. You cannot let go of any opportunity. I am also forced to do so."

"I have told you the truth about the treasure. I hope you will fulfill your promise and let my soul go to the afterlife."

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know whether what you said is true or not, but since he is about to die, his words are good. I will believe you this time..."

As he spoke, he slowly loosened his grip and let go of the Nascent Soul in his hand.

Kuixing Patriarch showed gratitude on his face and bowed: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist!"

He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes. After a moment, his three-inch Yuanying body turned into dots of light, dissipated into the air, and was reborn. (End of this chapter)