After returning to the village, start chasing the mountain from binding Emei

Chapter 785 Stone Spirit Obtains Dharma Body, Do You Recognize This Soul Jar?

"I am not yet able to fully merge with the fetal heartbeat of this stone egg. The stone egg still retains the original owner's obsession, which is repulsive to me. I can only slowly wear it down, but it will take a long time!"

"If possible, Chen Yang, could you help me find a master of the Xuanmen sect to join forces with me and help me erase this obsession?"

Shi Ling's voice came from the stone bead, and she made a new request to Chen Yang.

"A master of the Xuanmen sect?"

Chen Yang raised an eyebrow slightly. "What kind of expert can be considered an expert? Do you think I'm up to the task?"

"You still have a long way to go."

Shi Ling's words showed absolutely no mercy to anyone.

Chen Yang looked embarrassed. She was just a rock, how could you expect her to have high emotional intelligence?
Shi Ling continued, "This is the obsession left behind by a Celestial Realm expert. With your cultivation level, you might not be able to eradicate it. Instead, you might be affected by it and risk losing your consciousness."

"Uh……"

Chen Yang paused, "What kind of expert would that be?"

Shi Ling said, "At least like me, it's best to be in the late stage of Dao Zhen, otherwise there is also a great risk."

Late stage of Dao Zhen Realm?

It seems that Zhou Mingyuan is the only person he knows who is at the late stage of the Dao True Realm.

Although Master Xuantong, one of the three great monks of Emei, was also in the late stage of the Dao Zhen realm, he had been in seclusion for a long time and had no interaction with Chen Yang, so this matter could not be entrusted to him at all.

After much deliberation, the only option left was to ask Zhou Mingyuan for help.

“The old man surnamed Zhou who was with you at Dawa Mountain last time was quite nice.”

Before Chen Yang could even speak, Shi Ling had already chosen someone.

They even had the same idea as Chen Yang.

Chen Yang said, "Old Zhou also said he wanted to meet you. When there's an opportunity later, I'll arrange for you to meet. You can tell him yourself then."

This kind of thing involves owing someone a favor.

Chen Yang told him that it was a favor he owed, and that Shi Ling should say it herself. It was a favor she owed, and if she had to repay it later, it would be Shi Ling's responsibility, and it had nothing to do with Chen Yang.

"it is good."

Shi Ling responded, "Keep this bead with you at all times. From now on, this stone bead will be my Dharma body. As for that little guy Tong Xin, he should wake up after a nap. Please tell him for me that the grudges between me and the Tong family are now settled."

Tong Xin, who was just sitting cross-legged on the sofa, has now lay down.

His breathing was steady, and he was snoring softly.

Just like before when his body was forcibly taken over by the Stone Spirit, his mental energy was severely depleted. After a good night's sleep and some rest, he should be able to wake up.

The Tong family ancestors had even attempted to bind Shi Ling to the Tong family, hoping that Shi Ling would help the Tong family cultivate an outstanding descendant. However, it seems that Shi Ling has now obtained a new physical body, and this plan has failed.

Those who are too clever by half end up with nothing to show for their cunning.

However, this also relieved Tong Xin. Without the presence of the Stone Spirit, he was without a powerful figure. Whether this was a blessing or a curse was hard to say. In any case, nothing should be able to affect his breakthrough to the Spirit Realm now.

……

Chen Yang reached out and took the bead, went back into the house, tore off a small piece of silkworm silk, found an embroidery needle, and sewed a small cloth bag stitch by stitch, putting the stone bead inside.

He hung the cloth bag around his waist; it was the perfect size. Although it was a bit ugly, at least he had sewn it himself, stitch by stitch.

"I need some time to adapt to my new Dharma body, so don't disturb me," Shi Ling's spiritual transmission sounded.

"it is good."

Chen Yang nodded, a bitter smile creeping onto his face. He realized that he had become a shared apartment for these powerful figures.

One is the Three Corpse Divine Tree, one is the Five Thunder True Man, and now there is a Stone Spirit.

Oh right, there used to be a Black Dragon King, but unfortunately he's already moved out.

"What is this?"

Chen Yang thought the conversation was over, but Shi Ling suddenly said something else.

She seemed to have discovered something, and her tone was somewhat puzzled.

"What what?" Chen Yang asked.

Shi Ling said, "The jar on the bedside table."

"Jar?"

Chen Yang turned his head and saw the soul urn sitting quietly on the bedside table. "You mean this?"

"Yes, where did it come from?"

"A gift from a friend..."

Chen Yang briefly explained the situation to Shi Ling, then asked, "Senior, do you recognize this?"

"do not know."

Shi Ling answered decisively.

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang almost rolled his eyes to the sky.

Why are you reacting if you don't know them? Why are you asking such a silly question?

What a waste of time.

Shi Ling continued, "However, I can sense that this jar has an aura that is very familiar to me."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang's eyes lit up. "What kind of aura? Can you be more specific?"

Shi Ling did not speak, nor did she answer him.

Chen Yang could sense a surge of primordial energy exploring the direction of the jar.

A moment later, Shi Ling's voice rang out again, "Put it away first, and we'll talk about it after I've stabilized my Dharma body."

"what?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Yang's eyes flickered slightly.

What does that mean? Does Shi Ling really know something?
Just as he was about to ask again, Shi Ling had already withdrawn his primordial spirit power and completely fell silent.

"How long does it take for you to solidify your Dharma body, senior?" Chen Yang asked.

"It's hard to say, maybe three to five days."

Shi Ling replied, but Chen Yang didn't respond to her questions after that.

Three to five days?

Chen Yang had no choice but to wait.

What exactly is in this jar?
Hopefully, Shi Ling will be able to give me an answer by then.

He picked up the jar. Since it couldn't be put into the system space or carried around, Chen Yang simply stuffed it into the wardrobe.

To avoid it coming into contact with the moonlight or the earth's energy after I leave, and then causing trouble and having the house demolished, which is a small matter, but it will affect the villagers.

Tong Xin was fast asleep on the sofa, and Chen Yang's plans to set off for Mount Si'e today were disrupted.

……

He spent the whole afternoon refining elixirs.

Chen Yang took some time to concoct some "Zombie Poison" and "Five Gu Soul-Destroying Miasma".

The recipe for this Soul-Destroying Poisonous Mist is recorded in the "Poison Classic," which also includes a detailed production process.

It is made by refining the venom of five poisonous insects with some medicinal herbs.

The Five Poisons Soul-Destroying Miasma can be described as either a poison or not. Although it can dissolve a cultivator's essence, energy, and spirit, its effects will dissipate on their own after a period of time, leaving no toxin residue in the victim's body and causing no side effects.

It was originally invented in Raojiang as a medicine.

After being afflicted by the Five Poisons Soul-Destroying Mist, he lost all his cultivation and became paralyzed. Initially, he was used as an anesthetic by some witch doctors.

After all, ordinary anesthetics are not very effective against some physically strong cultivators.

It was later used as poison by malicious individuals.

The effectiveness, or rather the strength of the toxicity, of the Five Poisons Soul-Destroying Poison depends entirely on the strength of the five poisons used.

These five poisonous creatures are: spider, toad, snake, scorpion, and centipede.

He has spider venom.

I had hunted down quite a few venomous spiders in Huangjia Village before.

Toad poison, too.

Just squeeze a little bit from a tourmaline toad.

He still has scorpion venom.

I killed a scorpion king from the Wu family in Pingdingshan before, and its venom sac is still there.

He has no shortage of snake venom.

Chen Yang has no shortage of snake venom; he has killed at least several thousand, if not ten thousand, snakes in Mixian Gou.

He still retained a little bit of the Black Dragon King's poison.

As for centipede venom, he had hunted quite a few centipedes in Centipede Ridge.

Moreover, he also had a centipede bead that Elder Wu had given him.

It has all five poisonous creatures, and also all the necessary medicinal materials.

Starting at 8 p.m., Chen Yang had been studying the "Five Poisons Soul-Destroying Poison".

Of course, as always, an antidote must be prepared before poison can be made.

By the time Chen Yang finished refining the medicine, it was already past midnight.

He refined them using the Qiankun Qi Furnace, producing a total of five. The materials used were all top-notch, so the results were sure to be excellent.

This "Five Poisons Soul-Destroying Poison" is in the form of a pill, with a white medicinal coating on the outside.

When using it, simply drop this thing on the ground. The herbs on the coating collide with the herbs inside, causing a violent reaction that rapidly releases a large amount of white smoke.

This white smoke is the Five Poisons Soul-Destroying Mist.

It must be said that the design is quite ingenious, and the refining process is also very complicated.

The Five Poisons Soul-Destroying Miasma ranks only fourteenth in the Poison Classic.

However, its power should not be underestimated.

Chen Yang took one and tested its power himself.

In the courtyard, the pill fell to the ground with a hiss, and a plume of white smoke quickly rose up, enveloping him.

Chen Yang took a few light breaths.

He is immune to toxins, but the Five Poisons Soul-Destroying Miasma is not strictly speaking a poison, and it clearly exceeds his immune limit.

Before long, Chen Yang clearly felt his internal energy dissipating.

He tried to stop the collapse, but to little avail.

He quickly took an antidote, and the dissipation of his true energy slowly stopped.

Perhaps it was because he had incorporated the Black Dragon King's venom and the Centipede Elder's centipede venom that his primordial spirit became somewhat scattered.

If it weren't for the antidote, I don't know if I could have held on.

His current physique is considered top-tier even among those in the Creation Realm. If even he can't withstand it, it's unlikely that anyone in the Creation Realm could.

As for the Dao True Realm, Chen Yang couldn't guarantee anything.

This medicine is absolutely top-grade when used to infiltrate people; it's impossible to guard against it.

A night breeze dispersed the white smoke, as if it had never existed.

After putting away the remaining four "Five Poison Soul-Destroying Poisons", Chen Yang then coated the Crimson Sky Sword, the Great Iron Hammer, and other weapons with the poison.

Satisfied, he went back to his room to sleep.

-

Name: Chen Yang.

Physical strength: 49845.

Mental power: 48899/49912.

Yuan Shen: 7532.

-

Before going to bed, I checked my attributes. This time, I achieved the Golden Body Technique, and my mental strength and physical physique have both made great progress.

Physical strength has increased the most significantly, and it has basically caught up with mental strength, both approaching the threshold of 500.

Even ordinary experts in the late Creation Realm, many of whom cannot reach Chen Yang's current level.

500 is the limit of the Creation Realm.

One needs to reach a level of 500 in spiritual power to have a chance to condense a primordial spirit, while reaching a level of 500 in both physical strength and mental power will greatly increase the success rate of condensing a primordial spirit.

Many people in the Creation Realm who lack talent, even if they experience the Three Flowers Wither and Flourish three times, may not be able to reach the 500th grade, or may even fall far short.

These cultivators, although they are at the Creation Realm, are limited to that level. Without special opportunities, they may never be able to reach the threshold of the Dao Realm in their entire lives.

Even if one were to forcibly condense their primordial spirit in the end, the success rate would be extremely low. Even if they succeeded, they would likely die under the tribulation lightning.

With his current cultivation level, if he were to encounter an expert of Zhang Qingquan's caliber again, even without the assistance of the little white snake and without using the spirit sword Dragon Fang, Chen Yang felt that he should not be at a disadvantage in a head-on confrontation.

……

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Raojiang.

The Wuliang Mountains are picturesque in the early morning.

Just as dawn was breaking, on the mountainside of Jinding Mountain, several disciples of the Gu God Sect carried out several corpses from a cave.

The monk stood outside the cave, looking at the few somewhat familiar faces that had been carried away, his expression somewhat somber.

Recently, the cult leader's appetite seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

Unfortunately, the deal with the Divine Fire Cult failed; otherwise, with a large supply of spiritual energy, they wouldn't have lost so many elite followers every day.

The cult leader seems to have lost his will to live.

If this continues, it probably won't be long before the disciples in the sect are terrified to death, and the sect will fall apart.

But he dared not offer any advice to the cult leader, otherwise he was afraid that he would be the one to be brought out next.

"The Dharma-ending Age!"

An aged voice came from inside the stone gate.

"Master, your subordinate is here."

The monk came to his senses, immediately straightened his robes, and stood respectfully in front of the cave.

"Is something wrong?"

"Yes, I have something to report."

"speak!"

"Yes."

Mofa lowered his body slightly, collected his thoughts, and then said, "I have already spread the news of the Immortal Slaying Assembly. I have personally traveled to Shu and the Western Frontier."

"In the Western Frontier, my subordinates went to the Divine Fire Sect and learned about the situation from them."

"The Divine Fire Sect suffered heavy losses this time. The team was led by the Venerable Sangjie, and almost the entire army was wiped out, with only a few junior monks surviving..."

"They debated scriptures with the monks of Emei Mountain but lost. Afterwards, wandering monks appeared in Dawa Mountain, and Sangjie and his group followed them there, intending to take the opportunity to trade with us near Dawa Mountain..."

"I heard……"

"What did you hear?"

"Reporting to the Master, the Emei Mountain Climbing Association has released news that Master Sangjie led his followers to resist the wandering army at Dawa Mountain, and unfortunately passed away while trying to save everyone..."

"I heard that the Beijing headquarters held a special meeting to commend them, and even sent a banner to the Divine Fire Sect to commend them. On the day I went there, the ashes of the Venerable Sangjie and his disciples were just returned to the Divine Fire Sect."

……

The person inside the cave paused for a moment upon hearing this.

"Oh, Sanjay?"

A moment later, the person in the cave chuckled softly, a somewhat sarcastic laugh, "What did the Divine Fire Sect say?"

"Not much."

The monk shook his head. "I met the Danba monk, but he didn't say anything. He politely accepted the banner and saw off the envoy from the headquarters. I told him that there must be something fishy about this, but he refused to talk about it and didn't respond at all..."

"Ah."

The person in the cave chuckled again, "Danba is a very cunning man. How could he not know that something is going on? Sangjie died under mysterious circumstances. The General Manager's actions are a way of killing someone and destroying their spirit."

“Xuan Jing from Emei was present that day, as was Zhou Mingyuan from Rongdu. I suspect that Sangjie was killed by these two while they were at it, but I have no evidence.”

"Zhou Mingyuan?"

Upon hearing this, the person inside the cave seemed somewhat wary, saying, "This person is very strong; try not to provoke him."

"However, the goods that Sanjay and his men were carrying have now disappeared without a trace..."

"This matter is over, there's no need to worry about it anymore. Did you bring anything back from your trip to the Divine Fire Sect?"

"Yes."

The monk of the End of Dharma responded respectfully, "Master, this time when I went to the Divine Fire Sect, I cleared up the misunderstanding with them. The Danba monk gave me a batch of dzi beads, but the quantity is not large, only one hundred. The previous batch of dzi beads was lost, and these one hundred are the current stock of the Divine Fire Sect..."

"They are intensifying their efforts to capture cultivators above the Spirit Realm, but they are facing some pressure in terms of elixir supply and may need our assistance. The Danba monk promised that before the Corpse Slaying Assembly, another batch of Heavenly Beads will be available, numbering around five hundred. He will send someone to deliver them before the assembly..."

“I also spoke on your behalf, Master, and promised him some benefits, including a hundred drops of sam juice.”

He paused for a moment, looked up into the cave, and seemed to have a fine layer of cold sweat on his forehead, as if he was afraid that the being in the cave would be angered.

"Well, you did a good job."

Soon, a voice came from inside the cave. It wasn't a rebuke, but a praise, which surprised the monk.

After all, he was very clear about how precious Sangmu juice was. As for his status, one of the eighteen protectors of the Divine Cult, he was extremely noble and had only ever received a single drop as a reward.

He still reminisces about it to this day.

Last time, in the same deal with the Divine Fire Cult, five hundred dzi beads were exchanged for only twenty or thirty drops of sangmu juice. This time, it's a hundred drops, which is three or four times the original price.

This is putting all the losses on the Gu God Sect's head, clearly making the sect leader the scapegoat, and the sect leader is actually praising him? Are you sure he's not being sarcastic?

Moreover, could the cult leader produce that much samosa juice?
The man in the cave continued, "You can handle the pills yourself. There's no need to ask me. These are small matters. Try your best to satisfy them. There's no need to strain relations with the Divine Fire Sect right now. Give me the Heavenly Pearl."

"Yes!"

The monk, feeling as if he had been granted a pardon, quickly waved his hand. Two disciples behind him carried a small box and cautiously entered the cave.

"I will be going into seclusion for half a month. During this time, you will be in charge of preparing for the 'Corpse Slaying Assembly.' All affairs of the sect will be handled by you. If there are any particularly important matters, you can consult with Zhang Qingquan. It's time for that old fellow to get involved in the affairs of the sect..."

"Master..."

The monk gave a dry laugh. "I was just about to report to you that Elder Qingquan went to Sichuan some time ago. I even met him once in Chengdu..."

"Ok?"

The voice of the person in the cave deepened, "What is he going to Shu for?"

(End of this chapter)