Mortal Transformation into Immortal

Yu Ling hurriedly used his magic tool to carefully chisel, trying to take the bead out.

But as soon as the sword tip touched it, it seemed to activate the restriction on the stone, and the black bead floated up on its own, emitting a soft light.

Yu Ling reached out to take it, but the moment her hand touched it, the bead shattered.

A sliver of black light shot straight towards his brow.

Yu Ling felt a sudden darkness before her eyes, and then she found herself in a dark space.

"Where is this?"

He looked around.

All around was black fog.

Encountering this situation for the first time, he felt very uneasy and paced around in the "black fog".

"Why did that bead bring me here?"

He tried to calm himself down.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

What was that sound?

Suddenly, he heard a faint crawling sound coming from the mist.

Deep within the fog, two red lights gradually appeared.

The red light grew brighter and larger.

Yu Ling saw it clearly; it was a pair of eyes filled with ferocity!

As the mist dissipated, a huge snake shadow appeared before them.

Yu Ling's breathing became heavy. Knowing that this was an opportunity, he suppressed his fear and unease and respectfully bowed to the giant snake, saying, "Greetings, senior."

"What kind of disciple are you in my Ziyang Sect?"

The giant snake emitted a hoarse, aged voice.

Yu Ling hardened his heart, gritted his teeth, and said, "Senior, I am an outer disciple."

He was afraid that if he said he was a menial servant, then that would be the end of it.

"How old are you now, and what level of Qi cultivation have you reached?" the giant snake continued to ask.

"Sixteen years old, fifth level of Qi Refining," he replied.

The giant snake circled around him and said, "Very good. I hope you can carry forward my skills."

"It really was a stroke of luck!"

Yu Ling clenched her fists tightly, her heart pounding in her chest.

"Don't be afraid, my true body has long since passed away, this is just a wisp of my primordial spirit," the giant snake spoke in human language.

"Rest assured, senior, I will certainly not disgrace your divine abilities."

Yu Ling said resolutely.

"The fact that you were able to find the inheritance jade bead left by me proves that we are destined to meet. I believe you will not disgrace this technique, and may even be able to cultivate it to a whole new level."

The giant snake stared at him, its tongue lolling out.

As he spoke, his entire body gradually dissipated, leaving only a rune imprint shimmering with black light floating in front of him.

The brand then transformed into a black light and entered his mind.

"Black-Tailed Staff Technique!"

The name of a cultivation technique appeared in Yu Ling's mind.

Then came a large amount of information.

The weight crawled out of his palm and began to devour the jade bead fragments on the ground.

This jade bead is a valuable item that can be passed down through generations.

Outside the cave.

A figure landed on the rock, looked at the traces of battle around him, and murmured, "It seems that fellow disciples were slaying demons, not demons fighting each other."

The newcomer was a young man who came to investigate after hearing the roar of a demonic beast.

"Squeak squeak squeak".

A white ferret appeared on my shoulder, calling out excitedly towards the front.

"What, you've discovered spirit insects?"

A look of joy appeared in the boy's eyes.

in the cave.

Yu Ling slowly opened her eyes, thinking with surprise, "I didn't expect this Black-Tailed Skill to be close to the Yellow Rank!"

This level of cultivation technique can only be practiced by outstanding outer disciples within the Ziyang Sect.

His Cold Nether Force was only at the intermediate level, while the Black Tail Technique was the most advanced level of mortal skill. According to the inherited memories, it was created by the Black Tail Elder in his later years.

The Black-Tailed Elder was a celestial beast that successfully transformed into human form. He served as an outer sect elder in the Ziyang Sect and was at the early stage of Foundation Establishment. He originally wanted to develop the Black-Tailed Technique to the Yellow level, but he failed to do so before his death. Therefore, the Ziyang Sect took him and placed him in the mountains as a reward for outer sect disciples who came to the mountains for training.

"Besides increasing physical strength, this Black-Tail Technique can also condense a layer of scales on the body for defense!"

Yu Ling was experiencing the profound meaning of the Black-Tailed Kung Fu.

The main goal is to train one's physical body to be comparable to that of a demon beast.

This was created by Elder Wushao based on his own strengths.

Although the Ziyang Sect looked down on this kind of technique, it was a rare treasure to Yu Ling.

He desperately needs these things.

Of course, it's just called "Black Tail Kung Fu"; it won't turn you into a black serpent.

Elder Wushao has already transformed into human form and is no longer related to beasts; his techniques can only be practiced by humans.

"Jinliang, you've done a great job."

Yu Ling looked at the great contributor.

"Let's go back and eat."

He collected the broken beads and neatly placed the weight in his palm.

Yu Ling left the cave.

"Outer disciple."

As soon as he came out, he saw a boy who was about the same age as him coming.

"Miscellaneous disciple".

The boy looked at him in surprise. It was rare to see servants in these places, so it seemed that the one who had just slain the demon was him.

"Has the sensation disappeared?"

The boy looked at the white sable on his shoulder, which could no longer sense the spirit insects.

"It seems he got it," the boy thought.

"Stop right there."

The boy spoke to the person who had just come out of the cave.

Yu Ling frowned. What did he want her to do?

"Greetings, Senior Brother." As a formal disciple, the servants dared not offend him, so Yu Ling politely cupped his hands in greeting.

The boy asked, "Did you get a spirit worm in that cave?"

"The weight was discovered?"

Yu Ling was startled, then replied, "Senior brother, I didn't see any spirit insects, but there was a pig demon hiding inside just now."

The boy sneered, "Stop hiding it, take it out. My spirit sable feeds on all kinds of spirit insects and has a special sensitivity to them. It's on you."

"Senior brother, I really don't have any spirit insects." Yu Ling naturally wouldn't hand over the weight to him.

"Hand it over now, and I can give you a few low-grade spirit stones. If you don't know what's good for you, then I'll have to take it by force."

A long sword appeared in the boy's hand, and his tone became unfriendly.

"Senior brother, you must have made a mistake, I..."

"That's just asking for trouble!"

Before he could finish speaking, the young man charged forward with his sword.

"Not good!" Yu Ling immediately retreated, but the boy attacked first and was already close in, slashing at him with his sword.

And it's a deadly move.

He had no choice but to defend himself with his sword.

"Clang!"

With a crisp sound, Yu Ling leaped out, while the boy remained standing.

"He's actually at the fifth level of Qi Refining." He was very surprised that this servant's cultivation level was the same as his own.

Even if the menial disciples of the Ziyang Sect have superior mortal spirit bones, their cultivation level is usually lower than that of the sect's disciples.

"We can't fight."

After a brief exchange, Yu Ling knew he had little chance of winning in a direct confrontation, so he turned and ran after one move.

If we continue this entanglement, we might lose our lives.

Just now, that boy was probably trying to kill me.

In these places, when a servant disciple dies, no one knows whether it was killed by a human or a demon.

"Can they escape?"

The boy gave a cold laugh, and a talisman appeared in his hand.

He stuck the talisman on his chest and quickly chased after it.

This is a talisman for traveling by speed.

"So fast."

Yu Ling glanced back and saw that the boy was approaching her at an extremely fast speed.

Its speed far exceeds my own; I have no chance of escaping.

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P.S.: Let me introduce the classification of spiritual bones and cultivation techniques to all readers.

Spiritual Bone: Mortal, Yellow, Mysterious, Earth, Heaven.

The cultivation techniques and spells are ranked the same as those of the spiritual bones: Mortal, Yellow, Profound, Earth, and Heaven.

Furthermore, I hope all readers will continue reading; I would be extremely grateful!