Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

After Chen Yuan and the cultivator surnamed Li returned to Jiaosheng Island, he took the initiative to tell them about the earth fire burning the heart lotus, which caused everyone to be amazed.

However, no matter how precious the Earth Fire Burning Heart Lotus is, it is just a spiritual herb for tempering the body and is of little use to a group of Dharma practitioners.

Moreover, this Earth Fire Burning Heart Lotus is said to be a four thousand year old spiritual herb, but in fact, the spiritual energy it accumulates is just a little deeper than that of a three thousand year old spiritual herb.

Before the sixteenth lotus petal grows, there will be no qualitative change, which is far from the legendary five thousand year old spiritual herb.

Therefore, after a few congratulations, everyone returned to the Dragon Demon King's cave to recover from their injuries.

Everyone had already prepared a cave for Chen Yuan, which was the hall where Ao Mei lived during his lifetime, and it was also the place with the richest spiritual energy on Jiaosheng Island.

Chen Yuan first suppressed thirty-six demon kings, then swept away the ninth-level demon kings and broke through the Beiming formation.

They then went on to Jiaosheng Island and besieged the Yunlong formation.

Finally, they headed to Fire Lotus Island without stopping for a moment, and consumed nearly 50% of their true energy. It was a good opportunity to meditate and regulate their breathing.

One day later, Chen Yuan, with the devouring power of Kunpeng's true blood, restored all the true energy in his body.

He woke up from his meditation, pondered for a moment, took out the Dragon Pool, the pale blue sword and the black sword, and examined them.

He spread out his spiritual sense and tried to refine the core restriction of the Dragon Pool, but still failed.

Unless he refines the blood of a true dragon one day, he will never be able to refine the blood restrictions contained in this treasure.

Chen Yuan shook his head, put away the Dragon Transformation Pool, picked up the pale blue spear, probed his spiritual sense into it, and examined it carefully.

After a while, he frowned slightly and probed his spiritual sense into the black sword again.

After a while, Chen Yuan withdrew his spiritual sense, frowned, and stared at the two top-level magic weapons, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

The restrictions contained in these two magical weapons are very strange, and there are no imprints of the spiritual consciousness left by Ao Mei and Kunyang.

However, Chen Yuan was unable to leave his own spiritual imprint in the magic weapon, so he could not take it into his dantian to nourish it, let alone use it to fight against others.

This was the first time that Chen Yuan encountered this kind of magic weapon. It was impossible to leave a spiritual imprint on it. How could he use it for himself?
He changed his mind and realized that Ao Mei and Kunyang were both in his hands, like weapons of mortal warriors, and it seemed that there was no need to control them from a distance.

But Ao Mei also threw the pale blue spear to injure someone, and then recalled it to his hand. It was no different from an ordinary magic weapon. If it did not leave an imprint of spiritual consciousness, it would be impossible to use it as easily as one's own arm.

Chen Yuan was lost in thought when he suddenly caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye: a figure suddenly walked into the hall.

His heart trembled, and he immediately put the three magic weapons into the space inside his body. He stood up suddenly, his whole body full of energy surging, and two silver lights flashed in his eyes.

But when he looked closely, he recognized the identity of the person, it was Lu Wangquan, and he quickly restrained his anger.

Chen Yuan walked quickly to Lu Wangquan and bowed deeply: "I didn't know you were coming, Senior. I'm sorry for not welcoming you. Please forgive me."

Lu Wangquan smiled slightly: "I came here uninvited, but did I disturb your practice?"

Chen Yuan shook his head repeatedly: "I was just meditating and regulating my breathing. Now that my true energy has recovered, I am about to visit other passages."

He raised his hand and said, "Senior, please."

Lu Wangquan nodded slightly, walked to the main seat, lifted the back of his clothes, and sat down.

Chen Yuan stood with his hands behind his back. Lu Wangquan said with a smile, "My friend, you don't have to be polite in front of me. Sit down and talk."

Chen Yuan then sat down opposite him, but he still stood straight, not daring to be disrespectful in the slightest.

Although Lu Wangquan had opened his heart to him on Tinglan Island, he did not treat him as a junior.

But Lu Wangquan is a Jindan cultivator after all, and even if he has the support of the four others and his cultivation progress is fast, he is still only a Yuanying cultivator now.

The powerful strength that Chen Yuan was proud of was nothing but a cloud in front of Lu Wangquan.

As long as he does not become a god, he will remain an ant.

Seeing Chen Yuan's attitude, Lu Wangquan looked helpless and shook his head, but did not try to persuade him any further.

He changed the subject and said, "My friend was swift and resolute. In less than a month, he solved the two royal families. I didn't have a chance to act, so I had some free time."

Chen Yuan said respectfully, "It's just dealing with dozens of transformed demon kings. Senior Qin, Senior Ren, and Senior Cangsong specially asked the elders of the sect to help. I also invited a few fellow practitioners. How dare I trouble you to come here?"

Lu Wangquan smiled slightly: "I am not worried about your safety. You have refined two kinds of true spirit blood. A mere tenth-level demon king is definitely not your opponent."

“However, the Beiming Great Formation and the Yunlong Great Formation were both left by the demon cultivators who had reached the state of transformation. If we fail to lure the demon kings of the two tribes out of the formation, if the formation is delayed for a long time, it will definitely provoke a counterattack from the entire Wan Yao Sea Monster Tribe.”

"Although I did not receive any instructions from the three Taoist friends, I cannot sit idly by and watch my disciples get into danger. I will inevitably have to help them and take some effort."

"Thanks to my friend's proper strategy, we were able to end this battle with the force of thunder."

Chen Yuan said: "I dare not take credit for it. I just dealt with a few ninth-level demon kings. Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Sima, and Fellow Daoist Xuanwei contributed the most."

Lu Wangquan glanced at him with interest: "I am also a little curious about how strong you will be when you use your full strength."

"The demonic power of the blue dragon's reverse scale has dissipated, and the spirit it has transformed into is not even as good as a wisp of its spirit. It is not difficult for you to deal with it at all."

Chen Yuan said: "I am also lucky. The blue dragon spirit ran out of power in just two quarters of an hour and dissipated on its own."

"If you hold on a little longer, I'm afraid it will be the juniors' turn to be in a mess."

"Is this reverse scale left by the demon king back then?"

Lu Wangquan nodded slightly: "Yes, that old dragon protected the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea for nearly ten thousand years, and left behind several methods before dying."

“But as time went by, the Jiaolong clan encountered several crises, and only this reverse scale remained, but its power is not as strong as before.”

Chen Yuan's heart moved. Hearing what Lu Wangquan said, he seemed to know the secrets of the demon clan very well. Chen Yuan pondered for a moment and asked a question that had troubled him for several days: "The Kunyu clan also had a divine Kunyu, and it also left behind the Beiming formation."

"But Kunyang never used any trump cards until his death. I took strict precautions, but it was all in vain. May I ask why, Senior?"

Lu Wangquan smiled and said, "Since you know about that divine Kun fish, you should also know that he disappeared less than a thousand years after he achieved divine status."

Chen Yuan said: "I have heard that the whereabouts of the divine Kun fish is still an unsolved case."

Lu Wangquan asked again: "My friend, do you know that the Grandmaster Qingya of the Taiming Sect once took Kunyang into the space passage leading to the spirit world?"

Chen Yuan nodded: "I have heard Senior Qin mention it before."

Lu Wangquan said calmly: "The Jiaolong clan moved into the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea later, and the means left by the old Jiao were almost exhausted within ten thousand years."

"That divine Kun fish achieved enlightenment long before the old dragon, and suddenly disappeared within a thousand years, so it left even fewer means behind."

"At that time, Patriarch Qingya half coerced and half bribed Kunyang to enter the space channel, and accidentally encountered a space storm."

"Kunyang took out the last trump card left by the divine Kun fish and saved his life."

Chen Yuan was stunned: "Kunyang also took out the elixir given to him by Qingya Patriarch, saying that he had received guidance from Qingya Patriarch..."

Lu Wangquan smiled and said, "He is just trying to save the situation. How could the Qingya Patriarch look at a demon king?"

Chen Yuan resolved his doubts, but then a bigger doubt arose, and he asked puzzledly: "The Divine Transformation has already ranked at the top of this world, and that Divine Transformation Kun fish has already overwhelmed Yuqing Sea, why did it suddenly disappear? Was it done by the ancestors of my human race?"

Lu Wangquan's eyes flickered and he shook his head: "This happened a long time ago, I don't know about it either."

"Even the matter of Grandmaster Qingya, I heard it from Fellow Daoist Qin."

"The Taiming Sect has a long history and is familiar with ancient secrets. If you have any questions, you may seek answers from Fellow Daoist Qin."

"Now that the two great royal families have been wiped out, there is no need to worry about your safety."

"Lu still needs to go to Nanzhou to monitor Sun Yuan, so I'll go first."

Chen Yuan hurriedly said, "I still have a question, I hope you can enlighten me."

As he spoke, he took out the pale blue spear and black sword from the space in his body and asked respectfully, "These two top-level magic weapons were obtained by me from Ao Mei and Kun Yang. They are extremely hard, but they cannot leave a spiritual imprint."

"This is the first time I have encountered such a unique magic weapon. I really don't know how to use it. Could you please give me some advice?"

Lu Wangquan glanced at the spear and sword and said with a smile, "My friend, have you never seen a magic weapon?"

Chen Yuan was stunned: "Divine weapon?"

Lu Wangquan said: "This spear and sword are not top-level magic weapons, but divine weapons."

As he spoke, he raised his hand to grab the sword, and Chen Yuan quickly presented it with both hands.

Lu Wangquan grabbed the hilt of the sword, held it in his hand, examined it carefully for a while, and nodded slightly: "It is indeed a magical weapon."

He returned the sword to Chen Yuan, met his puzzled look, and explained: "Nowadays, physical cultivation is declining in the world of immortal cultivation. Physical cultivation with your level of cultivation is rare."

"But in ancient times, the world of immortal cultivation flourished, and physical cultivation was also very popular."

"At that time, cultivators were divided into those who cultivated the Dharma and those who cultivated the body, and treasures were divided into magic weapons and divine weapons."

"Magic weapons are used by practitioners of the law. They are mysterious and extraordinary, with unpredictable tricks."

"And the divine weapons are specially made for physical cultivation. They are extremely hard and can communicate with the mind. They can best bring out the characteristics of physical cultivation, which is that they are extremely powerful and good at close combat."

"However, divine weapons are different from magic weapons. They cannot leave a divine imprint. Instead, they need to be dripped with blood essence before they can be used."

Chen Yuan's expression brightened up, and he clasped his fists and bowed: "Thank you for clearing up my doubts, senior."

Lu Wangquan showed some regret on his face: "However, divine weapons also have shortcomings. They are not as flexible as magic weapons. Moreover, after the divine weapons are refined, they are fixed and cannot be upgraded like magic weapons."

"One of these two magic weapons is made of water-based spiritual materials, the other is made of gold-based spiritual materials. After you refine them, you can only exert 70% of their power at most."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "I have never heard of the name of a magic weapon in my cultivation so far. I am already very satisfied to have obtained two of them at once."

Lu Wangquan smiled and said, "My friend, you are quite open-minded. Although magic weapons are good, they are only external objects. Cultivation is the foundation."

"My friend, when you return to Taiming Sect this time, you still need to concentrate on training and improve your cultivation."

Chen Yuan said solemnly: "The junior will follow the teachings of the seniors."

Lu Wangquan stood up and left. Chen Yuan personally escorted him out of the hall and watched his figure disappear into the horizon.

Everyone had no idea that a divine cultivator had appeared and was still meditating and regulating his breathing in the cave.

Three days later, except for a few Nascent Soul cultivators who were seriously injured, the injuries of everyone else had recovered. Their true essence was also restored to its original state with the help of the large spiritual veins on Jiaosheng Island, and they set out to return to Yuqing Sea.

The three major sects all looked down on the large spiritual veins of Beiming Island and Jiaosheng Island. The Tianji Sect was extremely envious of them, but it had no means to relocate the spiritual veins, and it did not dare to leave elders to guard them. It could only reluctantly give them up and leave Jiaosheng Island with everyone else.

The three royal families of the Ten Thousand Demon Sea were completely destroyed, but not all demon kings were vassals of the three families. There were at least twenty or thirty transformed demon kings still alive. Unless Tianjizi stayed behind in person, he would definitely not be able to defend the two giant islands.

Everyone had a smooth journey, left the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters, and then parted ways.

Tianjizi led the elders of the sect back to Tianji Island, and Zhenren Ningbing and Xiao Chengmo said goodbye and left.

Qingliu, Ye Wendi and the monks from the three sects followed Chen Yuan to the Jiuxian Continent. (End of this chapter)