Sanyin Temple, behind the mountain.
Where Bai Cang usually secluded himself, where the "Human Emperor's Banner" stood, a separate courtyard had been built, and the surrounding environment had clearly been carefully maintained.
Just after a fresh rain in the empty mountains, mossy traces climb the steps, and the green of the grass enters the curtain.
When the sunlight shines on it, it looks like brocade, like a painting.
Bai Cang sat upright on the high platform, with the Ghostly White Bone Banner standing behind him. Under the light of the sky, his brows were covered with a faint frost.
"As expected of a Foundation Establishment Dragon, truly extraordinary!"
A glint of light flickered in Bai Cang's eyes as he toyed with a blue-white dragon pearl in his hand. "It's just a pity that the Corrosive Spirit Turbidity was too ruthless and domineering, damaging the blue-white dragon's body and causing me a great loss."
The dragon is truly a treasure trove!
Dragon blood, dragon bones, dragon tendons, dragon scales, dragon whiskers, and even the entire body of flesh are all rare spiritual materials. They are of great use whether used for refining weapons, adding to pills, or even for direct consumption.
However, Bai Cang did not regret using "Eroding Spirit and Turbidity": If the blue-white dragon had not been seriously injured and had not been tricked by Bai Cang, how could it have been so easy for him to take it down?
Even if you can't win, you can escape, especially with that "Blood Spirit Escape Technique," which is extremely difficult to deal with.
If Bai Cang hadn't already mastered the "Sword Light Turns into Rainbow" technique, making his sword escape as fast as light and rainbow, and if he hadn't also possessed the "Mind Dust" secret technique, making his pursuit unparalleled.
It's quite possible that it will escape!
In this vast and boundless world, where could he find a dragon that had transformed into a mudfish and was lurking in the mud of a remote mountain stream?
Moreover, the entire cultivation and essence of the Azure-White Flood Dragon are contained in this Flood Dragon Pearl, so it's not too bad.
"Unfortunately, it is still not comparable to the Azure Dragon Core with all five elements; it is merely an ordinary dragon core."
Even so, Bai Cang still thought greedily, "I really don't know how Luo Zhenren managed to get such a great deal from that Azure Dragon that combines Qi and Evil."
"Could it be that the opponent really did die in the battle of the Golden Core stage, and that True Monarch Tianhe deliberately left him to provide benefits for the higher-ups of the General Administration?"
Bai Cang's mind raced, and he put away the dragon pearl again, then took out the corpse of the Frostfire Dragon Fox.
Compared to its original form, which was as large as a tiger, the Frostfire Dragon Fox is now much smaller, only about the length of Bai Cang's arm.
When he held it in his hand, he immediately felt a chilling aura spreading outwards, as if he were holding a piece of ancient ice, which not only had a bone-chilling coldness but also a corrosive cold poison.
Bai Cang examined it closely and saw that the Frostfire Dragon Fox was frost-white in color, and its long, narrow body had no hair, only fine, dense scales.
These scales resemble crystal-clear ice, yet possess a sense of weight and solidity, as if carved from cold jade.
If you look closely, you'll find that its overall white color is actually more like a bluish-white.
"But how come there are no storage containers?"
Bai Cang meticulously examined the Frostfire Dragon Fox's body, inch by inch, but still couldn't find the substantial wealth he had imagined. "I've heard that some demons refine a part of their own body into a storage device, which locks it completely once they die, preventing enemies from taking advantage of it. Could this Frostfire Dragon Fox be like that?"
He didn't care about anything else, but Bai Cang was determined to get that flying sword shaped like a short knife.
Unfortunately, he was in a hurry to get away and only managed to pull it into the Pot Heaven Space, placing it together with the corpse and inner core of the Frostfire Dragon Fox.
When he finally freed his hand, he discovered that the flying sword, shaped like a short knife, had vanished without a trace.
All that remained were the severely shrunken corpse of the Frostfire Dragon Fox and its inner core, which resembled an icy soul.
"It seems that if you want to get rich, you still have to rely on yourself!"
Bai Cang sighed, calmed his mind, and looked inward.
Within the "Pot Heaven Space," two "starry skies" were already suspended high.
One of them occupies the central position, composed of 108 stars, interwoven with three intricate, exquisite, and mysterious ancient seal characters.
Food should be of high quality, drink should be prepared with proper etiquette, and music should be played in accordance with the five tones!
The entire starry sky looks like a five-colored phoenix. "Food of quality" and "drinking of etiquette" are intertwined to form two wings, which are like clouds hanging from the sky, encompassing two constellations, or like two starry skies. "The five tones" are the main body of the phoenix, reflecting a dazzling and splendid five-colored brilliance.
Bai Cang's ability to counter the Frostfire Dragon Fox's innate minor supernatural power with the "Five Qi Yin Thunder Technique" was largely due to the support of the Pot Heaven Space.
The most crucial element is the "Five Tones of Music" talent, which is formed when the 108 orifices are drawn.
In a sense, this is also a minor supernatural power, but it only applies to the "Pot Heaven Space".
On the other side, facing this starry sky, is another dark and deep "night sky," where the "stars" are dim and lifeless, but they also outline an ancient inscription.
It was none other than the talent enhanced by "Tong You": the manifestation of the Soul Suppressor!
"To condense the next level of the Heavenly Pot Divine Power, one must raise one's cultivation level to one hundred and eighty apertures."
"If things follow the pattern, shouldn't it be the ghost-capturing talent's turn next?"
With a thought, Bai Cang caused the azure-white dragon pearl to rise slowly from the space of the pot heaven.
Like a giant star, it is "ascending" towards the "starry sky".
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The next instant, the giant star returned to its place, and the star map shifted.
Suddenly, the five-colored phoenix began to gently flutter its wings.
Strands of bluish-white light were extracted from the dragon pearl, resembling interwoven blue and white ice flames spreading out in the "starry sky".
Meanwhile, on the outside high platform.
Bai Cang's face suddenly became crystalline, and his body surface shimmered with a faint glow.
Streaks of silvery-white lunar flames extended from the Xuanqiao (mysterious aperture).
Then it devoured the blue-white ice flames that appeared out of thin air, and surged into the unknown void, opening up new mystical apertures.
"It really works! Refining the dragon pearl using the Pot Heaven Space is much more efficient than refining it myself. Moreover, it can remove the dross and retain the purest essence, which can serve as a source for me to improve my cultivation."
"And those 'impurities' that have been refined will not be wasted at all, but will be directly transformed into resources for the expansion of the Pot Heaven space."
"The most wonderful thing is that the Flood Dragon Pearl was originally formed from the life cultivation of the Azure and White Flood Dragon. Now it has returned to its original state and directly transformed into the purest essence, energy, and spirit, which can completely support my unlimited improvement of cultivation!"
Upon seeing this, Bai Cang was overjoyed and immediately began refining the dragon pearl with undivided attention, focusing intently on his cultivation.
One aperture, two apertures, three apertures…
Ten orifices, twenty orifices, thirty orifices...
In just half a night, Bai Cang had refined most of the Azure-White Flood Dragon Pearl, raising his cultivation level to 180 acupoints in one fell swoop.
Within that dark and deep "starry sky," an ancient inscription naturally formed once again.
It was none other than his talent for capturing ghosts, which had been integrated into his cultivation system and transformed into the "Gourd Heaven Divine Power"!
"Hahaha, Little Nie's opportunity to ascend to the Thousand-Year Ghost King has arrived!!!"
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