Above Luoyan Valley.

Zhong Kui made a magical gesture, and colorful spiritual fires appeared in the air and fell towards the buildings in the valley below.

Wherever the five-colored spiritual fire fell, the place would burn quickly, accompanied by the screams of the evil monks, and the sea of ​​fire soon spread to the entire valley.

Half a day later, the entire Luoyan Valley turned into ruins. For some reason, the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Luoyan Demon Sect did not show up, and the few scattered Golden Cores did not even cause a ripple.

This surprised Zhong Kui a little, and he looked alert. After a quick search, he prepared to escape.

However, when Zhong Kui was about to fly away, he suddenly stopped in mid-air, and the light in his eyes froze, as if he had encountered something strange.

"Five spiritual roots little Yuanying, God will not abandon me."

A surprised voice sounded in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the foul-smelling corpse gas rolled up Zhong Kui's entire body and disappeared into the air.

Although he was seriously injured, it was still quite easy for Shi Yuan to deal with a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage.

Perhaps God couldn't stand the series of misfortunes anymore, and when its body was gone, it unexpectedly met a good embryo to take over its body.

For a long time, because the inheritance that Shi Yuan received was different from the path of cultivation of normal creatures, and its understanding of the way of corpses was not bad, it had no urgent desire to take over another body.

But this time it’s different. He’s been beaten into such a miserable state that it’s not certain whether he can recover.

Now that a potential candidate for possession had come to his doorstep, Shi Yuan simply couldn't hold back.

…

Without the corpse, most of the corpse souls emitting a fishy smell poured into Zhong Kui's sea of ​​consciousness. Looking at the little soul figure that was squeezed into the corner of the sea of ​​consciousness and shivering, the Corpse Abyss laughed strangely.

"Five top-grade spiritual roots, early Nascent Soul stage, 80,000-foot divine consciousness strength. Your strength is really a bit unworthy of your spiritual root talent."

The huge soul shadow transformed from the Corpse Abyss stared at the little soul figure in the corner, as if he was selecting a female Taoist friend in the Beauty Shop, and made a clicking sound, commenting on her very carefully.

"It seems that you are probably the leftover beauty that has been picked by others."

The giant hand that appeared out of nowhere grabbed the little man in the divine consciousness and began to check him inside and out.

Zhong Kui's spiritual figure was being fiddled with here and there, and his memories were being flipped over and over again. He wanted to fight back but was completely powerless.

He could only be mercilessly tossed over and over under the strong stench of corpse.

"It's what others have left."

Soon, under the powerful influence of divine consciousness, Shi Yuan found relevant information in Zhong Kui's divine consciousness.

As a cultivator with five spiritual roots, Zhong Kui is the person who was prepared to take over another's body by the ancestor of Huayi Sect, a top-level Nascent Soul sect located 100,000 miles away.

However, because he had a rejection with the ancestor at the last moment, he did not become the ancestor's body.

Therefore, he had the opportunity to advance to the Nascent Soul stage.

Because the spells and techniques that the ancestor gave Zhong Kui to practice in preparation for taking over another's body were not the best, part of his top-grade five spiritual roots talent was wasted.

"I am the ancestor of the corpse cultivation sect, but I have to pick up other people's leftovers."

"Silver demon, Centipede, I will refine you into corpse slaves."

Shi Yuan had a ferocious look on his face. Right now, he didn't care about the affinity between him and the body he had taken over. He was ready to go straight for a cultivator with five spiritual roots whose spiritual power was only 60,000 feet after he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

"Young man, being able to merge with me is the honor of your life."

"Don't worry. When I succeed in taking over your body, I will definitely go back and slaughter the sect you belong to, and give you a great vengeance."

"Come on, become one with me."

In the sea of ​​divine consciousness, the corpse abyss rolled up huge waves and pounced towards the trembling divine consciousness figure in the corner.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, thunder exploded between heaven and earth.

An extremely powerful and vast pressure emerged from the top of heaven and earth and suddenly descended upon the cultivators deep in the mountains.

A mysterious aura spread over the monk's head.

Since Shi Yuan no longer has a physical body, the object that carries his soul is a ten thousand year old corpse bead. At this moment, this ten thousand year old corpse bead has replaced Shi Yuan's physical body and was pulled out of Zhong Kui's sea of ​​consciousness by a mysterious force.

For a moment, a connection was established between Zhong Kui and the Ten Thousand Year Corpse Pearl, and they were shrouded in boundless mystery.

Under the order of heaven and earth, especially when it comes to taking over other people's bodies, there is naturally no way to hide.

Zhong Kui's figure slowly changed and turned into an ordinary middle-aged male cultivator.

It was Shen Lian, the leader of the Butian Sect.

After capturing Silver Demon and Centipede, he followed the stench and chased after Corpse Abyss.

He immediately transformed himself into a tiny five-spiritual-root Nascent Soul, fabricated a suitable identity for himself, and prepared to try to seduce Shi Yuan to take over his body.

Unexpectedly, this one trick is enough to catch anything, and the fisherman will never come back empty-handed.

Last time, the farmer Lingzun was tricked, and this time the old corpse was fooled too.

The most important thing is that Shen Lian is sure of what he wants in his heart, and he is not restricted by the only one time that a living being can possess another's body.

“Buzz!”

The sky and the earth suddenly made a humming sound, the void between the Ten Thousand Year Corpse Pearl and Shen Lian twisted, the surrounding mountain scenes became illusory, and the passage to the only space was officially opened.

In the dark, the souls of the two were attracted to each other.

Shi Yuan felt that his soul was leaving his body and he was sinking into a hazy space little by little. Then he was filled with power gathered from all directions. He looked around. He was still a novice in the world of possession and was quite excited.

"Why is he still at the level of God Transformation?"

Feeling the aura on his body, Shi Yuan was a little surprised. He had never experienced possession of another body and didn't know the specific situation. He thought the aura would subside soon.

After all, possession of another's body is not a secret in the world of immortal cultivation. The strength of the person who possesses another's body in a unique space will drop to the same level as the person whose body is possessed.

When it advanced to the Divine Transformation stage, the strength of its divine power reached 550,000 feet in one fell swoop. Among the Divine Transformation cultivators of the same level, it was considered to be quite talented.

And when he advanced to the Nascent Soul stage, the strength of his spiritual power reached 85,000 feet in one fell swoop.

It is easy to crush a young Nascent Soul with five spiritual roots that can be cultivated by the sect.

After a moment, Shi Yuan came back to his senses when he felt a shadow swaying in the hazy space.

The aura on its body has not decreased and is still at the level of spiritual transformation.

This is not right.

Could it be that he had taken over the body of a spirit? The mist in the only space slowly dissipated, and Shi Yuan, who was still struggling with why his aura had not decreased, frowned.

Suddenly, it stopped worrying! It stared at the figure walking slowly towards it.

His realm is at the same early stage of the Spirit Transformation as its peers, but his aura is overwhelming like a divine mountain pressing down on his head.

“You you…”

Shi Yuan looked at the figure whose appearance and aura had changed, and his expression seemed to have thousands of words to say, but he couldn't say them out.

"Transformation into a god!"

"You lied to me!"

"Has there ever been a cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation who took over the body of a god?"

Subconsciously, Shi Yuan wanted to drill out, but was fastened in this space by the order of heaven and earth.

Shen Lian looked at the panicked Shi Yuan and spread his hands, saying, "Fellow Daoist, forgive me. I didn't know that the spirit transformation level could be possessed."

"I am Zhong Kui, and I am here to escort you back to heaven."

"Who the hell are you?"

Shi Yuan shouted angrily. He simply didn't believe that the guy in front of him was called Zhong Kui.

"The name is just a code name. I'll tell you when you're scared to death."

The high-pitched cry resounded throughout the only space. Shen Lian's figure had disappeared, and in his place appeared a colorful phoenix with blazing five-colored flames burning all over its body. Its vast soul power was nearly a million feet, and it flooded towards the Corpse Abyss like a tide.

"This is not right, you lied to me!"

…

A shrill sound became the last sound in the only space.

Shi Yuan was so hateful that the words in the world of immortal cultivation were not enough to describe how he felt at the moment.

It's not like that to bully people.

Why are you, a spirit being, pretending to be such a useless little Nascent Soul?

In the world of immortal cultivation, has there ever been a cultivator who has advanced to the stage of transformation into a god, and whose divine consciousness strength has reached a million feet? It didn't believe it before, but now...

It can be said that it was lucky that it encountered such an existence.

It's just unlucky that it encountered such an existence.

But it doesn't want to witness such an existence.

Shi Yuan used all four limbs to try to break out of the only space, but there was nowhere to hide.

“Boom!”

Lightning gathered between heaven and earth, and a rolling cloud of calamity obscured the void. After the rolling sea of ​​thunder lasted for several days, the first bolt of lightning struck.

Under the lightning, the stench of corpses was eliminated.

…

The lightning went out, and a corpse bead spun around between heaven and earth. It was then grabbed by the clone of Merit, and then a flash of green light disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving behind a ruin created by thunder.

…

"Where's my tattoo?"

Shen Lian touched his brow, his thunder mark of possession still did not appear.

In the sea of ​​divine consciousness, the soul of Corpse Abyss, after being baptized by the heavenly thunder, turned into a ball of extremely pure soul energy, with a weight similar to that of the previous Farmer Spirit Lord.

His previous transformation into Zhong Kui was a character tailor-made for Shi Yuan, and also to confirm his guess.

Now, Shen Lian can be sure that he is not restricted by the limit of possessing another body once.

As long as his realm is solid, he will not be afraid even if an old monster in the Void Refinement Realm comes to take over his body.

I didn't expect that the incarnation of the spirit could also open the only space, hehe...

The little divine being pounced on the soul ball and opened his mouth to take a bite. The pure soul energy was like jelly, but unfortunately it had no taste at all.

After taking a mouthful of soul power, the little soul figure's body suddenly lit up, and then he began to digest the soul power.

In this process, not all of the soul power can be refined, and some of it will be consumed. Shen Lian refined less than a quarter of the soul energy of the Farmer Spirit Master.

Later, the little soul figure simply sat down cross-legged, holding the soul ball and swallowing it mouthful by mouthful.

As for the remaining memories of Corpse Abyss, they were all left to the Merit Clone to sort out.

And Kankan was busy sorting out the harvest.

The harvest this time was quite great, the only regret was that Fu Yunfei was lost.

This woman should not have died, but her end was probably even more tragic than before the corpse abyss was opened. She should be hiding somewhere to lick her wounds now.

Shen Lian also collected Shi Yuan's ten thousand year old corpse pill and its broken bones. The fifth-level spiritual medicine water spirit flower naturally fell into his bag.

The total harvest: three corpses in the early stage of transformation, a half-demon fox, a centipede, and an old corpse.

A plant of the fifth-rank low-grade spiritual medicine Water Spirit Jade Muscle Flower can be used to refine the Water Spirit Jade Muscle Pill, a spiritual elixir for the initial stage of spiritual transformation.

A plant of fifth-grade low-quality dragon fern ginseng is the main ingredient for refining the fifth-grade dragon fern rejuvenation pill.

A plant of fifth-grade low-grade Thick Earth Ganoderma, the main ingredient for refining the Earth Element Rules Pill, can help cultivators comprehend the power of the earth attribute rules.

A plant of fifth-grade intermediate-quality White Bone Spirit Huanzhi, which is more than 7,000 years old. This elixir can be used to refine the White Bone Transformation Pill.

Let me put it this way, Fu Yunfei's body was shattered after being beaten, and the corpse poison filled her whole body. If she had a White Bone Rebirth Pill, she would have saved hundreds of years of healing time, and in a short period of time, she would have recovered more than 80% of the serious injuries to her broken body.

This medicine grows in evil and rotten places, but is useless to monks who practice the ways of corpses and ghosts.

In addition to these fifth-level spiritual medicines, there are more than thirty remaining fourth-level spiritual medicines. The most useful one is a three-leaf dragon grass, which comes from the centipede.

There is also a trace of dragon blood in the centipede's body. As a great demon that has reverted to its ancestral form, Wu Qian's brain has a trace of dragon shape.

I guess Wu Qianxun got this dragon-transforming grass because he wanted to use it for himself.

This three-leaf dragon grass was of the upper fourth grade, but it was still not good enough for Wu Qian. It was kept in a small cave, and the area around the spiritual grass was filled with the skeletons of dragon monsters.

It's not quite right for Wu Qian, but it's just right for Xiao Sanqian.

Apart from those spiritual medicines that Shen Lian valued, the other spiritual objects were two Three Thousand Tribulations Spirit Leaves and some fifth-level ores.

As for the spiritual treasures, the quality of the spiritual treasures in the hands of the three gods was very ordinary. They had spirituality, but like the spirit of the Bu Tianzhu, they had not transformed completely independently.

Fu Yunfei's spiritual treasure looked like this before.

Shen Lian didn’t care about it before, but now he has come to understand that the spirituality of the Five Elements Ship, including his own, is in this situation.

That is to say, the Sky-reaching and Lightning-attracting Umbrella is an exception.

Most likely, it was the changes in the order of heaven and earth that caused problems in the transformation of the spiritual treasure spirit.

Shen Lian was in a good mood as he got four fifth-level spiritual medicines at once, and one of them could be used to refine a spiritual pill for cultivation.

In addition, except for the one from Corpse Abyss, the blood and skin of the remaining two guys can be used as materials for making talismans.

The essence of the purple dragon's skin has been almost used up. The quality of the purple dragon's skin is not very good among the fifth-level ones.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have thrown so many fifth-level talismans when he fought with the Inspector of Tongtian Pavilion.

Two Three Thousand Tribulations Spirit Leaves were suspended in front of the Merit Clone, one of which was surging with vitality. This leaf came from the Corpse Abyss, which was the one that Fu Yunfei exchanged.

The other one had a crabapple-shaped spiritual leaf with a whiff of decayed smell lingering on it. This one came from the silver demon.

On the contrary, there were no Three Thousand Tribulations Spiritual Leaves on Wu Qian's body, nor was there any smell of decay.

The Silver Demon was not the forbidden god from the Yueling Immortal Realm, and Shen Lian was not sure which one of the other three immortal realms he belonged to.

When he was capturing the silver monster before, Shen Lian wanted to use his powerful spiritual power to crush it and take advantage of the situation to search its soul and memory.

But in the end it failed.

As for the reason, it is because Yin Yao and Fu Yunfei are both the kings of leeks cultivated in the core continent.

Normally, Shen Lian could easily capture the shattered memory fragments at the moment of soul annihilation, but the Silver Demon's soul was shattered too quickly, and the entire soul completely lost its luster.

This situation might be related to the core continent, and the monks behind the scenes don't want anyone to look through the memories of the Leeks.

The silver demon exudes a strong smell of decay. The Three Thousand Tribulations Spirit Leaves should be new ones that have just been replaced. As for the old ones, they should have been taken away just like Fu Yunfei.

On the contrary, Shi Yuan's body was already smelly, but he was not afraid of this rotten smell. Then what was the point of exchanging the Three Thousand Tribulations Spiritual Leaves from Fu Yunfei? This question can only be known after the Merit Clone has sorted out its memory.

…

Time flies and eight years have passed.

Shen Lian, who was trying hard to devour the soul energy, finally devoured all the soul power left by Corpse Abyss.

The entire divine being has grown a lot bigger than before, especially his belly, which feels bloated as if he is ten months pregnant.

Excluding the loss during the refining process, he refined a total of 3,100 miles of spiritual power. Combined with his original spiritual strength, Shen Lian's spiritual strength broke through 10,000 miles in one fell swoop, reaching more than 10,300 miles.

Normally, the spiritual power of a cultivator in the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation starts from three thousand miles. The specific strength depends on talent and race. After practicing and reaching the peak of the early stage of the Spiritual Transformation, it can reach about six thousand miles.

The strength of Corpse Abyss's divine consciousness reached over five thousand miles. After the baptism of the heavenly tribulation removed the corpse qi and impurities, there was still a strength of four thousand miles left.

Shen Lian directly refined 3,100 miles, and the refining efficiency reached 75%.

The strength of the divine consciousness of a cultivator in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm ranges from six thousand to twelve thousand miles.

The range of divine consciousness in the late stage of transformation is between twelve thousand and twenty-four thousand miles.

The great perfection of the transformation of the spirit is twenty-four thousand to forty-eight thousand miles.

This number is just an approximation. For some cultivators, it may be lower. For example, some of them who have reached the forbidden stage of transformation into a god may have lower numbers.

But some people with great opportunities and luck may exceed this limit.

The strength of Shen Lian's spiritual power has surpassed ten thousand miles, which means that among the cultivators in the middle stage of the Spiritual Transformation Realm, Shen Lian's spiritual power is among the top ones.

However, he was a little overfed now, and his whole soul was bloated. He needed some time to digest it before he could completely make these thoughts his own.

…

Inside the cave.

Two Three Thousand Tribulations Spirit Leaves were suspended in front of Shen Lian. The one with a whiff of decayed aura had already been extracted by him.

It might be a little difficult for someone else, but with the Fuyao wood in hand, the rotten smell can be drawn away with just a slight movement of the hand.

Shen Lian did not use the Lingzhen Mistletoe Technique again. The spiritual leaf that had used the parasitic technique was on Cui Shaoqing's body. Now this guy was too far away from him and he could not contact him.

And there is a loophole in this. That is, the leaves that have absorbed enough rotten aura and formed a balance of yin and yang will be taken back to the core continent, such as Fu Yunfei.

The one on Cui Shaoqing's body should not have been taken back. Now Shen Lian did not sense that the connection on the leaf had disappeared, which means that the leaf is still on Cui Shaoqing's body. He will find an opportunity to fill this gap.

Not long after, ripples appeared in Shen Lian's sea of ​​consciousness, and pieces of information emerged like a spring.

After the Merit Clone had identified Shi Yuan's memories, he directly summarized the important parts into his perception.

It’s true that the origin of Corpse Abyss is truly astonishing. But then again, even though it is easier to advance to the God Transformation Realm nowadays, the cultivation experience of every God Transformation Realm is enough to be called amazing.

Corpse Abyss was originally a way of cultivation, and he turned to the path of corpse at the Golden Core level, relying on that ten thousand year old corpse bead. Later, he directly transformed the world of cultivation where he was into a corpse realm.

In the realm of corpses, it is the only one that reigns supreme.

This guy had few friends in the past due to his overly shady methods of cultivation, and was a loner in the world of immortal cultivation.

I thought there was some special reason why he collected the Three Thousand Tribulations Spirit Leaves, but I didn't expect that he wanted to use them himself. He planned to use the rotten energy of his own corpse realm to infuse the spirit leaves, create a balance of yin and yang, and then sell them.

It is not easy to cultivate immortality, so one has to transform into a god and perform arts to make a living.

This made Shen Lian sigh with emotion.

It's about earning resources for cultivation, not miserable at all.

Unfortunately, the one whose memory was easiest to search didn't turn out much useful information, and the other two didn't have time to search their memories.

“Huh.”

As the Merit Clone gathered more and more information, Shen Lian finally found a part that interested him.

"Centi Qian, of the dragon centipede bloodline, an elder of the demon clan in the Ten Thousand Clan Alliance... Canglan Mountain..."

"Canglan Mountain!"

The name that Chen Feng had remembered for hundreds of years was awakened, and Shen Lian confirmed that this name was the place he had visited in Tiannan.

I didn't expect that after hundreds of years and across hundreds of cultivation realms, I could still hear the regional name of the Tiannan Cultivation Realm.

"The Great Demon King Canglan... he should be called the Demon King, with the bloodline of the Blue Dragon..."

Back then, Shen Lian felt that Canglan Mountain was very powerful, and now it has been confirmed in just one step.

This part of information in Shiyuan's memory shows the conflict between the old centipede Wu Qian and the Demon King Canglan. The two had a dispute over bloodline issues.

As cultivators in the Ten Thousand Races Alliance, the two sides have deep resentment against each other.

Today, the Alliance of All Races is already in name only.

"You wanted to hire me as a guest official back then. This time I made an enemy for you. Next time I must ask him to pay me back."

Shen Lian chuckled. He didn't expect that by accident he would kill the enemy of Demon King Canglan.

"What a pity for that little Yun Fei."

After a sigh, he disappeared into the cave.

Instead, a talisman figure was left in the cave, emitting an aura that reminded one of some unfortunate fellow Taoist.

After some of the aura had dissipated in the cave, the talisman man flew out and spontaneously combusted in a remote corner, and the ashes dissipated with the wind.

In the southeastern region of the Black Cloud Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is the Dongyun Immortal City.

On a street in the southeast corner of the city, there was a weapon refining workshop mixed in with the sounds of clanging.

The foundation-building monk in the workshop was naked and bare-backed, hammering the red-hot ore with the most ancient method of swinging a sledgehammer.

While knocking, he was flirting with the female Taoist friends passing by.

The True Gold Refining Workshop has been rooted in the city for five years and has gained a reputation among the first- and second-level cultivators for its exquisite craftsmanship.

The sun set and a raging fire roared in the furnace in the market town. Shen Lian, who was hiding the fire, walked towards the backyard.

In order to calm his surging spiritual power, he chose to work as a blacksmith.

Of course, the main reason is that he has been in seclusion for hundreds of years because he is too lonely. So he just hides himself, which makes his life seem more enjoyable.

There is only one person in the weapon refining workshop.

They are the abbot Shen Lian (Zhong Kui), his disciple Wang Gong (the incarnation of merit), and his disciple Lin Xuan (Kan Kan).

Of course, all three of them were dressed up and their magic weapons were made using ordinary methods.

The days of weightlifting were ordinary, but the entire world of immortal cultivation was in an increasingly turbulent situation.

The mysterious exchange platform is born.

It is difficult to see who is behind the scenes.

More and more immortal cultivation realms began to pursue the Heaven-Burn Order, and all cultivators wanted to own one.

It has even spread like wildfire in the immortal cultivation world, saying that with an exchange token, one can get whatever they want.

Yuanyuan's Sky-Repairing Order is also known as the Resource Order.

Zilong and Tianfeng, who were issuing the Bu Tian Order, became more covert in their movements.

Usually after arriving at a world of immortal cultivation, they would hide the Heaven-Bulding Order first, and would release it only after the immortals were far away. Even so, they would still be chased from time to time.

…

In the backyard attic.

Shen Lian's spiritual consciousness sank into the meteorite cave.

Inside the cave, the Bu Tian Pearl hung high in the sky like a round moon, and the light that fell from it filled every corner of the cave.

These rays of light intertwined and converged in the sky, gradually outlining the outlines of the immortal world.

The middle area is centered on four imaginary continents: Yueling in the south, Donghuang in the east, Beiyun in the north, and Jinshan in the west.

However, among these four continents, only the outline and landform of Yueling Continent are carefully divided at present, while the remaining three continents are just empty shells.

In the center of the four continents is a dark area, representing the core eighteen continents, which is marked with the word "dangerous" by Shen Lian.

The four continents are surrounded by numerous immortal cultivation realms, and the level of details is constantly being supplemented.

Currently, in this atlas, two-thirds of the major immortal cultivation realms in the Yunxiao Realm have been depicted, and the Nascent Soul level on each continent and some Golden Core forces have also been marked out.

In addition, dangerous places, resource veins, large teleportation arrays, etc. are also marked.

The entire map is still being drawn in detail, and information is transmitted back by angels from all over the world every day and then added to the map.

The corresponding Bu Tian Bead trembled from time to time, and Shen Lian was already accustomed to it.

He also knew that the rumors about the Butian Sect were getting more and more intense, and too many cultivators wanted to find out who was behind the sect.

The more messages that were passively monitored through the Bu Tian Ling, the more exhausted the three Yuan Ying level beasts became.

…

In the void, a small dragon stuck out its tongue and glanced at the thunderstorm at the end of the void behind it.

"Thank God, I almost became a charcoal dragon."

Zilong shook his body, regained his spirit and was about to escape into the distance.

But just after flying a thousand miles, it suddenly stopped and looked towards the deep void behind it, "Daoyou, don't chase me. I'll give it to you."

As he spoke, Zilong opened his mouth and spit out a Xuan-grade Heaven-Repairing Order, pushing it towards the depths of the void, then fled away without looking back.

A moment later, when Zilong's figure disappeared into the void, a silver light suddenly appeared where the Bu Tian Order was floating, and a figure like an old dead tree slowly walked out.

A dry yellow vine stretched out from the withered body and rolled up the Bu Tian Order, and then his divine consciousness was immersed in the Bu Tian Order.

“Buzz!”

However, the Bu Tian Order immediately made a buzzing sound, which bounced the cultivator's thoughts back.

"It is just as rumored, it is isolated from the prying eyes of fifth-level monks."

"A fifth-level spiritual treasure. What a big deal."

"The number of fifth-level weapon refiners in the world can be counted on one hand. Even if we catch all of them, it is impossible for them to refine so many fifth-level tokens."

"...Where can we find so many five-element mineral deposits?"

"Using a fifth-level spiritual treasure to gather creatures below the fifth level is a bit of a loss."

"What exactly does the person behind the scenes want?"

The monk who was like a dead tree talked to himself.

"Don't move. Have you forgotten the consequences of the token exploding last time? I don't want to be as miserable as a dog again."

In an instant, the vines rolled up by the dead tree monk drew the token close to him, and a faint light and shadow emerged in the darkness next to it.

"Why do you get more timid as you get older? Doesn't the token's self-destruction just prove that the person behind the scenes is guilty?"

The voice in the dim light could not be identified as male or female. "If the person behind the scenes had the guts, he would not be afraid of us spying on him. The fact that he blew himself up when being spied on just shows that he is afraid that we might spy on him and find useful information."

…

Real gold refining workshop.

Shen Lian, who had just prepared all the auxiliary medicines and was about to refine the Water Spirit Jade Muscle Flower into a pill, put down the elixir in his hand.

What did he hear? Damn, he is so good at judging people! He is just... guilty...

Someone actually guessed what he was thinking, damn it.

This person is on the expedited list.

The self-destruct mode of the Bu Tian Ling is naturally to prevent being spied on. After all, even if Shen Lian boasts of his superb skills, he cannot prevent himself from encountering some old men who have the ability to see through the spiritual forbidden formation inside the Bu Tian Ling.

Besides, the communication platform has been formed, and he has no shortage of fifth-level ore. He doesn't feel bad at all if he can explode fifth-level spiritual treasures at will. This also reduces a lot of trouble.

Over the years, there have been too many cultivators who wanted to get a glimpse of the Bu Tian Order, including more than one or two Divine Transformation cultivators, but they were all made miserable by the self-destruct mode.

What are you looking at? If you keep looking, I’ll fuck your ass.

…

In the void.

Monk Kurumu rolled up the token and looked at it carefully. Having had this experience once before, he gave up on forcing the invasion with his divine sense after just a slight test.

But the dim figure next to him was ready to make a move.

"If it were you, I'd just capture that little dragon and ask him."

Another vine stretched out from the dead wood monk's body and pressed on the head of the dim figure.

"Don't move."

"It's easy to catch him, but do you think you can get anything out of him?"

As he spoke, Monk Kurumu took the Heaven-Repairing Order and placed it between the two of them.

"Do you think this token is just a fifth-level spiritual treasure?"

"According to the news from the younger generation who obtained the Heaven-Repairing Token, this token has its own space and a teleportation formation. What does this mean?"

The dim figure swayed.

"You are stupid!"

The angry Withered Wood Monk raised the vine and hit the glowing figure on the head three times.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

"This is a spiritual treasure token that combines fifth-level refining, formations, and spiritual restrictions. Who in the world of immortal cultivation has the ability to combine so many fifth-level skills into one?"

(End of this chapter)