Moreover, once the wheel is cultivated with the essence of human spirit, it also means that future cultivation will be completely inseparable from killing.
In this world, cultivators who absorb this kind of human spiritual essence are almost universally hated.
For example, the Blood Robe Alliance.
"But it would be a pity to just throw it away like this. After all, it is also a part of the essence of the human spirit."
After a little thought, Kong Ju rummaged around in his storage bag and found a rough jade bottle among the bottles and jars left behind by the Blood Robe League disciples he had killed before.
After pouring out the disgusting blood, he carefully brought the mouth of the bottle close to the essence of the human spirit.
His intention was to collect the essence of the human spirit, perhaps he could meet a buyer and sell it for a good price.
However, the moment his palm holding the jade bottle touched the essence of the human spirit.
The unexpected happened.
A strange suction force suddenly burst out from his body.
The moon mark on Kong Ju's forehead, which had disappeared due to excessive consumption of spiritual energy, reappeared.
"Moon Seal!" Kong Ju exclaimed.
There seems to be some power in the Moon Seal that is pulling at the essence of the human spirit.
And then, under Kong Ju's surprised and doubtful gaze.
Swish! A touch of cold moonlight burst out from the Moon Seal, directly covering the essence of the human spirit.
The human spirit essence, which was bright red and emitting waves of alluring fragrance just a moment ago, was immediately blasted away under the moonlight, leaving only a thumb-sized ball of essence like transparent liquid.
Although the volume of the human spirit essence has become smaller, it feels to Kong Jue that it has become more refined.
"Perhaps this is the true essence of the human spirit!" Looking at the essence of the human spirit that looks like ordinary liquid but contains vitality, Kong Ju suddenly had such an idea.
The human spirit essence refined by the Blood Robe Alliance goes through multiple processes and is divided into the human spirit essence of human quality and the human spirit essence of earth quality.
Although the specific steps are unknown, the essence of the human spirit in front of me, which is rich in vitality, is obviously purer than human character.
"It's just too little." Kong Ju murmured.
The next moment, the essence was pulled by the power of the Moon Seal and drilled directly into his forehead.
He just felt a chill on his forehead.
The essence of the human spirit has disappeared without a trace.
Just at this time.
The Moon Wheel Seal breathed in and out a piece of moonlight, and then a stream of pure spiritual energy emerged from his dantian which had been exhausted due to the use of the Moon Wheel Seal.
The sudden appearance of spiritual power quickly filled Kong Ju's Dantian Qi Hai and the meridians in his limbs.
Not only that, spiritual power is still gushing out.
Kong Ju recovered his peak strength in an instant, and his realm continued to rise.
He did not stop until his cultivation level reached the nearly saturated state of the fifth level of Yanglun.
"It's equivalent to half a year of hard training for me." Feeling the changes in the spiritual power in his body at this moment, Kong Ju couldn't help but marvel.
As for the human spirit, it completely disappeared without a trace.
It seemed as if it was swallowed by the Moon Seal.
"There is no information in the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra and the Yuelun Seal that it devours the essence of the human spirit to improve cultivation. What is going on?" Kong Ju naturally wanted to get to the bottom of the sudden appearance of such a strange scene.
Be it the Guanghan Taiyin Sutra or the Moon Wheel Seal that he practiced, or even the Twelve of Yi Zi, there was no mention of the Moon Wheel Seal having such an effect.
If he had not killed a cultivator who cultivated the essence of human spirit today, he would not have discovered this strange phenomenon.
"If I have a chance, I must go back to the Frost Moon Altar and ask about the Twelve Words of Yi." Kong Ju pondered for a long time, but still could not find the answer. He could only think of going to the Frost Moon Altar to ask about the Twelve Words of Yi.
However, when Kong Jue thought about how a part of human spirit was gone, he couldn't help feeling a little painful.
“Fortunately, it hasn’t completely disappeared. Cultivation is still the hard truth. The essence of the human spirit… is something outside of the body.” Kong Ju comforted himself in this way.
His gaze turned to the storage bag on Dou Xiao's body, and his eyes finally narrowed into a happy arc.
"Isn't this something that will compensate me for my losses?"
Crash!
Kong Ju shook the contents of Dou Xiao's storage bag all over the floor.
He is worthy of being a master of the seventh level of Yanglun.
There are quite a few miscellaneous things.
The main valuable things are more than 300 spirit crystals.
There were also four jade slips, two bottles of elixirs, and a torn parchment scroll that looked like a map, but the pattern was too blurry to make out what it was.
As for the four jade slips, Kong Ju took a rough look and found that three of them were Taoist methods activated by the essence of the human spirit.
For Kong Jue and most people, it is completely useless.
The remaining jade slip recorded the method of refining a pill called the Beast Summoning Pill.
It is extremely difficult to refine elixirs, and each recipe is extremely precious. Normally, alchemists will not pass on their recipes to others.
What's more, this beast-summoning pill is a genuine first-grade pill, and its main function is to improve the cultivation of spirit beasts.
In terms of value, the recipe for the Beast Summoning Pill must be on those three jade slips.
However, Kong Ju knew nothing about alchemy, so he just glanced at it and threw it back into the storage bag.
Of course, in addition to these things in the storage bag, there was also the long sword in Dou Xiao's hand that was cracked by Kong Ju.
It is obvious at first glance that it is not an ordinary item. Even if it is not as good as the bronze halberd in Kong Ju's hand, it is at least close to a top-grade magical weapon. Although it has cracks, it can be sold for a good price after being repaired.
Kong Ju accepted all these things with a smile.
After collecting the spoils, Kong Ju looked up at the top of the mountain which had been completely changed. After the fierce battle between him and Dou Xiao, the mountain was completely bare and not even a blade of grass grew on it.
Then his eyes were fixed on the direction where the villagers left.
"The mission is not yet completed. I still have to go over and take a look."
How could Kong Ju feel at ease when Xie Guangan was escorting him alone?
As soon as he thought of this, Kong Ju jumped down from the mountain and his figure disappeared into the dense forest again.
At the same time.
It is less than thirty miles away from the central battlefield.
A man with a strong aura, a cultivation base of the seventh level of Yanglun, a ferocious face and blood-stained clothes, holding a long sword, is madly chasing a tall and strong young man in front of him.
The man in blood-stained clothes had a bloody wound on his neck, which narrowly avoided being a vital part and nearly had his head chopped off.
And all this was done by the young man running wildly in front.
What annoyed the blood-stained man the most was that the young man was only a cultivator at the fifth level of Yanglun Realm.
He was at the fifth level of Yanglun and almost killed me, who was at the seventh level of Yanglun. This was almost a humiliation.
"You are only at the fifth level of Yanglun Realm, and you dare to hurt me? I will tear your head off." The man chased after her with a cold and murderous voice in his throat.
Sword lights continuously burst out from the man's hands, slashing towards the young man in front.
The young man seemed to be seriously injured, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth as he ran. Even so, his face did not show any panic, but rather was extremely calm.
"I heard that your name is Shangguan Yuzhou, and you are the outer disciple of Cangwu sect with the greatest talent in swordsmanship this generation." The man in blood-stained clothes failed to conquer the young man after a long time, so he began to use words to evoke the young man's emotions.
"I think that's all you can do. You can only hide. Is there no one left in your Cangwu sect?"
It was just a casual sarcastic remark. The man in blood-stained clothes didn't expect that as soon as these words came out, Shangguan Yuzhou's running figure suddenly stopped.
The latter stood upright on the top of an ancient tree and did not run away.
"So easy to take the bait?" The man in blood-stained clothes was confused by Shangguan Yuzhou's sudden action and became alert.
He was almost beheaded because of his carelessness just now. This time he would never dare to underestimate this young man again.
At this time, Shangguan Yuzhou slowly turned around. He had put down the sword in his hand and raised his index finger. A sharp aura was stirring between his index fingers.
Even though they were far apart, the man in blood-stained clothes could still feel the sharpness of that breath.
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The moment his eyes locked onto that breath, the man's pupils shrank uncontrollably, as if he recognized what that breath was.
Drop! A drop of blood silently dripped from the man's face.
This scene made him more certain of his guess. His eyes narrowed and he exclaimed in an incredible tone: "Sword Intention! How old are you!"
"I am not the outer disciple with the highest swordsmanship talent." Facing the man's horrified question, Shangguan Yuzhou showed a sincere smile on his face and laughed wantonly:
"I am the disciple with the highest swordsmanship talent in the entire Cangwu sect!"
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"Grandpa, why hasn't Brother Kong Ju caught up with us yet?" In the darkness of night, the group from Qingshi Town hid in the dense jungle to take a rest.
After traveling day and night for the past few days, Mu Xiaoye was so tired that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hands. Even though he was so tired, he kept his eyes wide open and asked Mu Tian beside him.
The old man didn't dare to smoke for fear of exposing his position. He held his tobacco-less pipe in his mouth and there was a hint of sadness in his eyes.
Even though he was only cultivating spiritual fields in the outer sect, he understood the difference between the fifth level of Yanglun and the seventh level of Yanglun.
Originally, when he saw Kong Ju suddenly explode before leaving, Makita still held out a little hope.
Now two days have passed, and Kong Ju has not returned to the team. The old man has a bad guess in his heart, but he can only comfort him: "Maybe he didn't find us and walked ahead of us."
"Let's hurry up and don't let Brother Kong wait anxiously." Mu Xiaoye said naively.
Makita forced a smile and explained, "Everyone is tired. Let's go tomorrow. We will reach Xiangming County in another day. There is no rush."
"Rest quickly and get enough rest so that you can travel faster tomorrow and see Brother Kong Ju earlier."
"Okay!" Mu Xiaoye nodded his head seriously.
Although the father and son spoke in low voices, it still did not escape the ears of Xie Guangan who was on guard nearby.
His fat face was also full of sadness.
Even though he was at the sixth level of Yanglun, he had always relied on his natural talent to get there, and had never even left the gate of Cangwu Sect twice.
Now that Jiang Bairen is dead, the other disciples, including Kong Ju, are probably dead as well. He is the only one left, and he has been walking in fear all the way.
Fortunately, no accidents occurred.
"We'll be there tomorrow. This is already the border area between Beiling County and Xiangming County. I haven't seen anyone from the Blood Robe Alliance for a whole day. I think it should be safe." Xie Guangan comforted himself.
Two hundred feet away from the villagers' team.
An icy arrow silently sank into the darkness and killed a black shadow.
The black shadow was about to fall from its hidden position.
Kong Ju appeared one step ahead, caught it, and placed it steadily on the ground.
After doing all this, Kong Ju glanced in the direction of the villagers in the forest and hid in the darkness again.
This is the seventh person killed today.
Fortunately, after the battle with Dou Xiao, there has never been another disciple of the Blood Robe Alliance above the sixth level of Yanglun.
That Dou Xiao should be one of the few late-stage Yanglun enemies who escaped from the central battlefield.
"It will be tomorrow, and the mission is complete." Leaning over a branch of a tree, Kong Ju observed the surrounding environment with sharp eyes, thinking secretly: "It's been so many days, and I don't know how Senior Brother Shangguan and Senior Brother Feng An are doing."
"Once this mission is over, let's head to the central area."
As he was thinking, Kong Ju's body temperature dropped again, and he lay quietly guarding on the treetops like a corpse.
He has not shown up in the past two days, and has used his advantage in concealing his presence to secretly ambush and kill those who pose a threat to the team.
Compared with returning to the team, this approach is undoubtedly the most efficient.
Another day has passed.
After several days of traveling, the team finally escaped from the war-torn Beiling County and reached the county seat of Xiangming County, which bordered it.
From a distance, Xie Guangan saw two inner disciples of the Cangwu Sect guarding the gate of the county city.
One of the requirements to become an inner disciple of the Cangwu sect is to reach the ninth level of Yanglun and absorb the essence of heaven and earth.
The entire Cangwu sect has tens of thousands of outer disciples, but only about a hundred inner disciples were born.
The strength of every inner disciple of Cangwu Sect is so great that it surpasses that of the outer disciples, and they are truly the chosen ones of heaven.
Seeing the inner sect disciples of Xiangming County, Xie Guangan knew that the mission on this trip was over, and he announced loudly to the team behind him: "It's safe!"
"We finally escaped." Countless villagers cried with joy.
Then, with Xie Guangan's response, they filed into the prosperous Xiangming County in an orderly manner.
The lives of the city's residents were not affected at all by the war in Belling County.
The hawkers’ cries in the busy city and children playing on the streets.
The scene of prosperity and happiness and the disaster in Belling County are two extremes.
When Xie Guangan brought all the villagers into Xiangming County.
One of the two inner disciples in charge of guarding this place, a bald man who looked to be about thirty-one or thirty-two years old with a shining light on his head, glanced indifferently in the direction of Beiling County.
Then he withdrew his gaze.
The mission he received was just to guard here and protect Xiangming County while preventing the Blood Robe Alliance from passing through this place.
As for things outside Xiangming County, he doesn't care at all.
In the direction the bald man was staring, Kong Ju slowly jumped down from the treetops.
Although he could use the excuse of completing the mission to go to that safe area.
But he has not yet had the opportunity to train in the outer sect, so he cannot make this trip in vain.
Besides, Shangguan Yuzhou and Feng An are still waiting for him.
"After the training is over, I will go and see Senior Brother Mutian and his father." Kong Ju thought lightly, turned around and rushed towards Beiling County, climbing over a hill in a few jumps.
After absorbing the essence of heaven and earth from Dou Xiao, his cultivation level has greatly improved and his speed has also increased.
(End of this chapter)