Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Upon hearing this, the burly man's expression immediately became gloomy.

Chen Yuan felt relieved. He naturally didn't want to reveal his trump card, but many people knew that he had refined the blood of Kun fish, and he had even been told the truth by a burly man in person. There was no point in hiding it.

However, Wang Xuange's reaction still surprised him.

He didn't even have the slightest doubt. I really don't know where this kindness came from.

However, the white-haired old Taoist showed a bit of displeasure on his face: "I know that Fellow Daoist Qin always likes to support the younger generations of the human race."

“But almost all of the dozen Yuanying elders from the three major sects who entered the secret realm died at the hands of this man.”

"Whether this person did it intentionally or not, he cannot escape responsibility. His sins are grave. There is no need to talk to him. Just kill him directly."

As a human being transformed into a god, he didn't want the burly man to get the remains and demon pill of the white ape demon king.

But his hatred for Chen Yuan was even deeper, and the burly man was willing to exchange the five thousand year old spiritual herb, so he simply went with the flow and agreed.

After all, this ancient secret realm is located deep in Nanzhou, and Sun Yuan himself is outside the secret realm.

If he was really determined to get the remains of the demon pill, the white-haired Taoist priest was not willing to offend him because of this matter.

Wang Xuange's behavior clearly showed that he was biased towards Chen Yuan, which made him quite unhappy.

Although he also knew that no matter how powerful the White Ape Demon King was, it was impossible for him to violate the iron law of possession and devour this person's soul.

But the life of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul is obviously not as important as the five thousand year old spiritual herbs and the treasures he obtained from the secret realm.

When Taoist Cangsong possessed him, the white-haired old Taoist relaxed his mind. He learned from the white-haired old Taoist's memory that the spiritual medicine garden had been looted. Now it seemed that it had most likely fallen into the hands of Chen Yuan, and he could not let him go.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Guihong, who looked depressed, stood up from the ground, bowed deeply to Wang Xuange and the white-haired Taoist priest, and cried, "Two seniors, this man slaughtered the elders of our sect and devoured the Yuanying. He is so crazy that he is no different from a demon."

"Please, senior, uphold justice for the human cultivators and for my Jiuli Sect. I will be grateful to you forever!"

Mo Wuchen also stood up with difficulty and bowed to Wang Xuange: "Senior Qin, this person just killed people wantonly and even threatened to wipe out all human beings in this world."

"It's just that the senior arrived and disguised himself like this. He must be trying to get away with it."

"Please be vigilant and do not let the tiger go back to the mountain!"

Both the Zhengqing Sect and the Jiuli Sect suffered heavy casualties, and even two of them almost died under Zhu Yan's true fire. They hated Chen Yuan so much that they wanted to tear him into pieces. How could they let him escape safely?
Ye Wendi collapsed on the ground, looking at Chen Yuan with a complicated expression.

He opened his mouth to speak, but closed it again, sighed softly, and finally said nothing.

The white-haired Taoist stroked his beard and nodded, and spoke again to persuade: "Fellow Daoist Qin, this person has committed too many sins of killing..."

Wang Xuan Ge frowned, ignored Ye Guihong and Mo Wuchen, turned his head to look at the white-haired old Taoist, and his lips moved silently a few times.

The white-haired Taoist was stunned for a moment, then closed his mouth, his expression moved slightly, as if he was listening attentively to something.

Seeing this, several people stared at the white-haired old Taoist priest without blinking.

Suddenly, the white-haired old Taoist's expression changed, and he blurted out: "Are you serious, Taoist friend?"

Wang Xuange said: "At least 30% sure."

The white-haired Taoist priest suddenly turned around and stared at Chen Yuan, looking him up and down with a changing expression on his face.

Chen Yuan's heart trembled, and he quickly turned to look at Wang Xuange, with a questioning look in his eyes: "Senior..."

The remaining soul of the White Ape Demon King has killed too many people and offended too many people. Now, if he wants to save his life, he can only rely on this Divine Transformation Monk who has great kindness towards him.

Before Wang Xuange could speak, the white-haired Taoist suddenly spoke up, "Did you really refine the blood of the Kun fish?"

His tone softened a lot, but his expression was still quite solemn.

Chen Yuan immediately activated Kunpeng's true blood, and a pair of black wings spread out behind him, and his whole body's energy surged.

Except for Ye Wendi and the burly man, everyone present opened their eyes wide and spread their spiritual sense to scan Chen Yuan.

The white-haired Taoist looked at the wings behind Chen Yuan and nodded slightly: "It is indeed the blood of the Kun fish..."

The burly man's face was as gloomy as water, and a layer of shadow covered his strange double pupils.

Wang Xuange's eyes flickered, and he looked at Chen Yuan with an increasingly kind look, and said gently, "Young friend, can you show me some of the Kunyu magical powers you have mastered?"

Chen Yuan looked troubled: "There is a no-fly ban here, so we can't use the teleportation technique..."

Wang Xuan Ge asked: "Can you use the swallowing technique of the Kunyu clan?"

Chen Yuan sighed secretly and answered truthfully: "I got it by luck."

Wang Xuan Ge said: "Then please show me something..."

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the white-haired Taoist priest: "No need!"

He looked Chen Yuan up and down, his eyes flickering with a strange light, as if he was examining a rare treasure.

Chen Yuan's heart shuddered, and he felt a little uncomfortable, but he didn't dare to show it on his face.

Seeing this, Ye Guihong's expression changed slightly, and he quickly said, "Senior Cangsong, who knows what means the Lianxu Demon King has? It's just a matter of transforming into a pair of Kun fish wings, which may not be a difficult task..."

The white-haired Taoist withdrew his gaze and frowned: "Young friend Ye is an expert in the art of taming beasts, how could he not know that the most important thing for a monster beast's bloodline is purity."

"The White Ape Demon King is a descendant of Zhu Yan, how could he have Kun fish blood in his body?"

Ye Guihong was very anxious: "Senior..."

The white-haired Taoist flicked his sleeves, his face showing displeasure again: "Although your elders suffered heavy casualties, but Chen Xiaoyou was almost possessed by the White Ape Demon King and reborn, so isn't he also a victim?"

Ye Guihong said with resentment: "Everything here was caused by him. The three Taoist friends from Shaoxuan Sect all died at his hands. If you don't punish him..."

The white-haired old Taoist's face darkened: "Are you implying that I don't uphold justice for the younger generation of my sect?"

Ye Guihong said: "I dare not..."

"I don't think you dare!" The white-haired old Taoist snorted coldly, "I don't need you to point fingers at me when I do things, and I will not blindly protect my shortcomings without distinguishing right from wrong."

“If it weren’t for Young Friend Chen regaining his body and destroying the remaining soul of the White Ape Demon King, allowing it to successfully take over the body, escape from the secret realm, and return to the world, there would be another bloody storm in the world of immortal cultivation.”

"Friend Chen risked his own life to save the world of immortal cultivation from a disaster, and he also avenged his fellow practitioners of the Jiuli Sect. It would be fine if you don't feel grateful, but how can you vent your anger on him?"

Ye Guihong looked at him blankly, and finally did not dare to persuade him anymore.

Everyone was stunned, even Chen Yuan was surprised. The white-haired Taoist just wanted to use him as a bargaining chip to exchange spiritual herbs and treasures from the burly man, but in a short time, he became a completely different person.

Wang Xuan Ge also spoke up, "The Jiuli sect has been badly wounded, and Young Friend Ye is inevitably sad, but every wrong has its perpetrator, and Young Friend Chen is also a victim, so he cannot be blamed for this."

"There are six peaks in the core of this secret realm. Apart from this peak and the spiritual medicine garden, there are still four peaks left, and the formation has not been broken."

"I will make the decision. We will give one mountain to Jiuli, Shaoxuan, Zhengqing and our sect respectively. You can choose first, Mr. Ye. How do you think?"

Ye Guihong looked ashen, and he glanced at Chen Yuan deeply. He clasped his fists and bowed to Wang Xuange and the white-haired Taoist priest, and said in a hoarse voice: "Junior... obey your command!"

Wang Xuan Ge looked at Mo Wu Chen again: "What do you think, my friend Mo?"

Mo Wuchen looked dejected, and bowed with his fists clasped: "Junior will obey your command."

Two Jindan cultivators worked together to protect Chen Yuan. What could they do even if they were the leaders of the ten major sects?
Wang Xuan Ge looked at the burly man again and said, "Does Brother Sun have any objection to my decision?"

The burly man's face was livid at this moment, and he said coldly: "Since the two Taoist friends want to protect this person, I will naturally give them some face."

"But the demon pill he got from the remains of the White Ape Demon King must be handed over to me."

"There is also the technique that can refine the royal bloodline. I am also somewhat interested in it."

"As long as he hands over these two things, I will turn around and leave, and will never embarrass him again."

Wang Xuange narrowed his eyes and looked at Chen Yuan: "What do you think, little friend Chen?"

Chen Yuan clasped his fists and bowed, saying firmly: "The remains of the demon pill are treasures that I have obtained after risking my life."

"Practicing martial arts is the foundation of my life. Senior Sun only said one word and asked me to give it to you. Please forgive me for not being able to obey your order!"

The burly man's eyes flashed with coldness: "You were disrespectful to me just now, so I spared your life. This is already a leniency. Don't make mistakes."

Chen Yuan sneered: "A dignified demon cultivator is asking for treasures from a Yuanying cultivator. Senior, don't you know what shame is?"

The burly man's face suddenly changed: "Boy, can you say it again?"

Chen Yuan was calm and fearless: "I am a cultivator of the human race. Although you have a high level of cultivation, you cannot control me. It is not your turn to comment on the safety of my life."

The burly man suddenly turned his head and looked at Wang Xuange and the white-haired old Taoist: "This person is so domineering and disrespectful to the Divine Transformation cultivators. According to the agreement between the two clans, he should be handed over to me for punishment."

The white-haired Taoist frowned and glanced at Chen Yuan. A hint of coldness flashed through his eyes, but he smiled and tried to dissuade him: "Fellow Daoist Sun, why bother with a junior?"

Wang Xuan Ge said: "The remains of the demon pill and the cultivation method originally belonged to Chen Xiaoyou. He is unwilling to hand them over. Why should Sun Daoyou force him to do so?"

The burly man's face darkened: "It seems that the two Daoists are determined to become enemies with me because of a young Yuanying cultivator?"

Wang Xuan Ge said calmly: "Fellow Daoist Sun was the first to embarrass Little Friend Chen. He called me a senior, so naturally I have to protect the younger generation of the human race."

"Moreover, this secret place was originally left by our human ancestors. Only those who are destined to possess the treasures can do so."

"Since the remains of the White Ape Demon King's demon pill have fallen into the hands of Chen Xiaoyou, they should belong to him."

The burly man narrowed his eyes slightly, and suddenly calmed down. He bowed and said, "I will follow what Fellow Daoist Qin said. I will take my leave now."

After saying that, he turned around, stepped down, and walked down the mountain.

Wang Xuange's eyes flashed, and he waved his sleeves. Two blue dragons suddenly opened their bloody mouths and spit out two blue beams of light, shooting towards the burly man.

The burly man's face changed and he dodged narrowly. Two beams of light fell to the ground and clusters of icy thorns exploded, blocking his way.

Everyone was shocked. The burly man turned around and said coldly, "I have already made a concession. What do you mean, Fellow Daoist Qin?"

Wang Xuan Ge did not answer, but raised his hand and made a gesture. Two blue dragons swooped down and turned into two long ropes formed by blue spiritual light, and flew straight towards the burly man.

The two blue ropes were extremely fast. In a flash, they arrived in front of the burly man and wrapped around him.

The burly man frowned, stopped dodging, and raised his hands to grab the two blue ropes.

But the two blue ropes suddenly shone brightly, like spirit snakes, avoiding his palms and directly tying up the burly man.

The burly man's expression suddenly changed, but he was unable to dodge. He was tied up tightly by the long blue rope and could not move.

The burly man struggled a few times but was unable to break free. He tried to activate his demonic power but it was even more difficult. He was shocked and angry: "What do you mean, Brother Qin?"

Wang Xuan Ge said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Sun's true self is outside the secret realm. If you allow this fragment of Daoist soul to leave and summon my true self into the secret realm, little friend Chen will still die."

"Qin had no other choice but to resort to this desperate measure. I hope you can forgive me."

The burly man suddenly calmed down and closed his eyes, but after a while, he opened his eyes again and his expression became a little ugly.

Wang Xuange said calmly, "Fellow Daoist Sun, don't waste your energy. You fought a great battle with the remnant soul of the White Ape Demon King and consumed a lot of energy."

"If you are trapped by the sperm rope transformed from the dragon ball in Qin's hand, it will not be easy to self-destruct and split your spirit."

"Qin will not make things difficult for you. I will just ask you to wait for a few days in the secret realm with your spirit."

The burly man's face was as gloomy as water. He struggled with his hands twice, but still couldn't break free from the two long blue ropes.

He finally stopped struggling and said, "Master Qin is a good man. I am still one step behind you."

Wang Xuan Ge did not comment, but turned to look at Chen Yuan and said gently: "Young friend Chen, you can put away your magical powers now."

Upon hearing this, Chen Yuan immediately started practicing his martial arts. The black wings behind him folded up, his Qi receded, and his body returned to normal.

He clasped his fists and bowed to Wang Xuange and the white-haired Taoist priest, his face full of gratitude: "Thank you two seniors for upholding justice and allowing me to prove my innocence. This is like a rebirth for me. I will always be grateful."

"I am willing to present the remains of the white ape and all the spiritual medicines obtained from the secret realm to the two seniors."

The old Taoist with white hair had a flash of eyes and asked, "Why did you keep the White Ape Demon King's demon pill? Are you reluctant to part with it?"

Chen Yuan's expression changed slightly when he heard this, and he forced a smile: "I was able to save my life this time, all thanks to the two seniors, so what does a demon pill mean to me?"

"It's just that the demon pill is extremely important for my future cultivation. Senior, could you leave it to me? I will be very grateful."

Wang Xuan Ge smiled slightly: "Little friend Chen, don't worry, Daoist Cangsong was just joking."

"I just said that this ancient secret realm is the legacy of our ancestors, and only those who are destined to possess the treasures can do so."

"Although the remains of the White Ape Demon King's demon pill are precious, since they have fallen into your hands, you can accept them without worry." (End of this chapter)