Covering the Sky: Simultaneous transmigration, but both clones are women.

Chapter 89 Phoenix Blood Crimson Gold: From Human to Demon and Back to Human!

The second stone chamber contained various kinds of ores, filling almost half of the room.

Ye Chen casually picked up a piece and probed it with his divine sense. He sensed that it contained refined iron, copper mother, and black silver. These were all materials for refining weapons. Their grade was not high, but their quantity was large.

Ye Chen stopped in his tracks in the third stone chamber.

The stone chamber was small, with a stone platform in the center. A thick layer of animal hide was laid on the platform, and several herbs were placed on the hide.

The herbs were well preserved, with intact roots and vibrant green leaves, clearly indicating they had been recently harvested.

The plant included a thousand-year-old He Shou Wu (Polygonum multiflorum), Lingzhi (Ganoderma lucidum), snow lotus, and several others whose names Ye Chen couldn't recall, but judging from the spiritual energy fluctuations they emitted, their quality was quite high.

In the context of the Dharma-ending Age on Earth, this would be considered a rare treasure.

The major sects regard it as a treasure and are reluctant to show it to others.

And there were as many as seven or eight plants hidden in the stone chamber of this gorilla.

Ye Chen's lips curled up slightly as he took out a jade box from his sleeve and carefully put away the precious medicines one by one.

He carefully put away the precious medicine and was about to leave the stone chamber when his gaze inadvertently swept over the corner of the stone platform, and he suddenly stopped.

On the edge of the stone platform, there is a not-so-obvious indentation, in which sits a jade box about the size of a fist.

The jade box is dark green all over, with smooth, rounded edges. Several ancient patterns are engraved on the lid, resembling some kind of seal.

Ye Chen picked up the jade box; it felt heavy in his hand, much heavier than he had expected.

He removed the seal from the box lid and gently lifted it open a crack.

A scorching heat emanated from the box, as if someone had stuffed a small sun into this tiny jade box.

The heat wave hit him, making Ye Chen's cheeks slightly hot.

He opened the box completely.

A small piece of metal lay inside the jade box.

Crimson red, only the size of a thumb, irregularly shaped, with a surface covered with fine lines, it resembles a phoenix rising from the ashes, each line lifelike.

Phoenix Blood Crimson Gold!

Ye Chen's pupils contracted slightly.

He was very familiar with this thing.

In the world of Shrouding the Heavens, it is one of the immortal materials used to forge imperial weapons. It is extremely yang and intense, reaching the extreme of strength, and naturally has divine phoenix patterns flowing around it.

In the original work, the Ruthless Great Emperor's Phoenix Blood Crimson Gold Cauldron was forged from this material, and its power was unparalleled throughout history.

This small piece in front of us, though only the size of a fist, contains an astonishing amount of energy.

The intense heat surged within the jade box, like a phoenix imprisoned for millennia, poised to break free at any moment.

Ye Chen stared at the small piece of Phoenix Blood Crimson Gold in his palm, his fingertips able to feel the naturally formed patterns on the metal surface.

It was scalding hot, but not hot enough to burn the skin.

This precious material had been sitting in the ape's cave for who knows how many years. Given the beast's cultivation and knowledge, it was clear that it didn't know how to use it and simply kept it as a rare item, which was a waste.

He closed the jade box, reactivated the seal, and the intense heat completely subsided.

The Phoenix Blood Crimson Gold was put into his sleeve and placed together with the other precious herbs.

When they came out of the stone chamber, the black ox and the green snake had already managed to stand up.

The black bull's four legs were still trembling, but it was much more stable than before, and its large, bell-like eyes followed Ye Chen's figure.

The green snake coiled beside it, its triangular head slightly raised, its vertical pupils reflecting Ye Chen's face.

The white cat jumped down from his clothes. When it landed on the ground, its four paws weren't steady, and it rolled around twice. It got up, shook its fur, and trotted over to the black ox, tilting its head back and meowing softly.

Black Bull lowered his head and gently licked the white cat's head with his rough tongue.

The white cat was being licked until it was swaying from side to side, but it stubbornly refused to fall. It stretched out its two front paws to hug the black bull's nose and rubbed its face against it.

The green snake also came closer, its scarlet tongue gently touching the white cat's back, the movement being very careful, as if afraid of poking the little thing over if it used too much force.

Ye Chen stood aside and watched without making a sound to disturb him.

After rubbing against him enough, the white cat turned around and trotted back to Ye Chen's feet, tilting its head back and staring straight at him with its amber eyes, its mouth opening and closing.

A mind with seven orifices, exquisite and ingenious.

Su Rou's inner thoughts drifted out, much calmer than before, carrying a sense of exhaustion from surviving a catastrophe and a bewilderment about the future.

Brother Ye—can we turn back into humans?

I don't want to be a cat—I want to be a human—I want to go back—

Black Bull also raised his head, his large, round eyes filled with the same question.

Ye Chen's face was reflected in the vertical pupils of the green snake. Its tongue flickered in and out. Although it didn't say anything, its meaning was already very clear.

Ye Chen remained silent for a moment.

He had read many classic texts in the Lingbao Sect's library, including some records about the transformation of demons into human form.

When demons cultivate to a certain level, they can naturally transform into humans.

The lesser the demon race, the more likely they are to transform into dragons. The more ancient and long-standing the bloodline of the demon race, the lower the realm required for transformation.

But those were born demons, who cultivated themselves into humans.

Han Meng and his companions were human, but after cultivating the Spirit Transformation Scripture, they transformed from humans into demons.

Therefore, cultivating from a demon to a human and transforming from a human into a demon and then back into a human are two different things.

The former is evolution, the latter is reversal. Whether it can be achieved or not is not written in the Transformation of Spirit Scripture, nor is there any relevant record in the Lingbao Sect's scripture pavilion.

I can't guarantee that yet.

Ye Chen spoke, his tone calm, "Your current situation is that you've transformed from humans into demons. Demons can transform into humans upon reaching a certain level of cultivation, but that applies to those born as demons. I'm not entirely certain whether you can walk this path!"

The white cat's ears drooped, and the light that had just appeared in its eyes dimmed again.

The black bull lowered its head, its large, bell-like eyes fixed on the ground, and exhaled a heavy breath from its nostrils.

The green snake's body tightened slightly, coiling into a ball, its triangular head resting on its tail.

Looking at them like this, Ye Chen smiled slightly and reached out to rub the white cat's head.

"But you don't need to be discouraged. Since I chose the Spirit Transformation Scripture for you, I'll naturally solve any problems that arise. Even if there's no ready-made solution in the scripture, can't I deduce and optimize it myself?"

The white cat suddenly raised its head, its amber eyes regaining their light, and its mouth opened and closed, emitting rapid meows.

The black ox's ears perked up, and the layer of gray mist in its large, bell-like eyes dissipated somewhat.

The green snake's vertical pupils dilated slightly, its triangular head rose from its tail, and its tongue flicked in and out rapidly.

Ye Chen patted the white cat's back and stood up.

"Go and rest first, let your injuries heal. You wait for me in the valley, I'll be right back."

As he spoke, he took out several bottles of healing medicine from his sleeve and placed them on the ground.

"Try these medicines first; they should be of some use for your injuries."

The white cat trotted over, picked up the rope of a jade bottle with its mouth, and dragged it back.

The bottom of the bottle clanged and clattered on the ground.

Black Ox lowered his head and gently held another jade bottle between his lips, his movements unusually gentle.

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