Chapter 606: Chaos Washes the Soul, Deprives the Semi-Immortal Soul of Its Memory



For most cultivators, the changes in heaven and earth are just a spectacle to watch, and at most they are just one more topic of conversation. They still have to practice when it is time to practice.

At this moment, Shen Lian had already hidden in the palace deep in the spiritual forbidden area.

"Hey, how much good fortune will this acquisition of so much Moon Spirit Realm Origin bring?"

Shen Lian, who was lying in the palace, looked extremely excited.

As for why I lie down, there are three reasons...

Compared with his own opportunity, the countless creatures from the fairy world gathered outside the Heavenly Monument are nothing compared to it.

The significance of the True Immortal Heavenly Monument's existence is not just for the common people in the immortal world. The scope should be narrowed down a bit, for the sake of one's own cultivation.

If one is successful, one should help the world. Shen Lian now judges that he is not successful enough.

After suppressing the fluctuations in his heart, he looked inside his Dao Fruit. The Black Mountain Old Demon-like body did not seem to be in human form, but in fact, after practicing to his current level, it was just a shell and could become whatever shape he wanted.

"The original power in the Dao Fruit baptized my body, and even my body began to turn into chaos."

"Chaos generates myriad paths, and myriad paths are what make up my body. I was too hasty before, so I need to spend more time to settle down."

The divine thoughts turned into billions of paths and merged into the pitch-black body of the old demon. In a flash, the divided divine thoughts simultaneously emitted the same thought.

In the Daoguo world, the accumulated origin of the Moon Spirit Realm gathered into an ocean, sparkling with warm light like moonlight, releasing the purest and most profound origin of the Dao.

At this moment, these original forces penetrated the wall of the Dao Fruit Realm, nourishing the body, soul... and reached a state of perfect harmony.

"ah……"

The comfortable feeling made old demon Shen Lian's body tremble.

Billions of thoughts flashed wildly in his body, and each time they flashed, they would merge with a portion of the original power that exuded a chaotic aura.

Somehow, Shen Lian's perception seemed to have entered a dark and chaotic world.

This place is boundless and without boundaries, but it is filled with immense vitality and a mysterious flow that is difficult for him to describe.

After the mystery was added to the soul, a sublimation began.

Inside the pitch-black body of the old demon, the wandering divine thoughts were like countless fireflies emerging from the darkness, converging towards the same place, and countless runes were integrated into it in the process.

In the dim center, a spirit resembling Shen Lian emerged, with runes flashing from the inside out, constantly absorbing the divine thoughts and light gathering from all around.

This process did not seem to be fast, and it made him sink into silence.

A few years later, a vague divinity emerged in the newly generated soul, as if it was above all living things.

Time flies.

Shen Lian, who had transformed into an old demon in the palace, gradually shrank his body and turned back into a human form. The aura on his body was restrained to the extreme, like an ordinary mortal who had not embarked on the path to immortality.

But at this moment, within the sea of ​​consciousness, his soul completely turned black.

If you sense it carefully, you can see that there are more than hundreds of millions of Dao runes hidden in the soul, which are intertwined to form a complicated network.

The direction of these veins is the same as the veins deep in the flesh.

"Disperse!"

In the calm, a voice sounded in the sea of ​​divine consciousness.

Then, the black soul dissipated like clouds and mist, turning into billions of streams of light, merging into every corner of the body. At the same time, the sea of ​​consciousness that was supposed to carry the soul turned into an ordinary land of flesh and blood.

Looking inward at his own body, he no longer had the cultivator’s spiritual sea of ​​consciousness.

But the body is full of the sea of ​​divine consciousness.

"The aura released from my soul feels no weaker than the pressure from a semi-immortal senior."

The next moment, Shen Lian flew out of the palace.

To advance from a Mahayana to a Semi-Immortal, one needs to go through three disasters and five calamities. Every time one goes through a calamity, a divinity that surpasses all other living beings will be enhanced.

In the eyes of many semi-immortals, the three disasters and five calamities are actually the path to transcendence, and the onset of calamity is the process of allowing the cultivator to develop divinity.

Only when divinity is perfect can one completely cleanse oneself and transform into a true immortal.

The pressure emanating from the semi-immortal cultivators also comes from the divinity that was born after the three disasters and five calamities.

Shen Lian has always disagreed with many conventional views in the fairy world. Even the recipes for elixirs need to change according to the weather, and the same is true for cultivation.

The experience of a monk is most likely the experience of a certain period. It is useless to copy it directly, and it is necessary to adapt it to the specific situation.

For example, now, he is only in the middle stage of Mahayana, and his divinity has emerged. Whose practice experience can he copy?

Of course, the important thing right now is to first confirm whether this mysterious power is the divinity that the semi-immortal cultivators mentioned.

"Randomly find a semi-immortal ancestor."

"The Silver Crow Patriarch of Lingmu Immortal Palace is quite good. He injured my clone because of his Semi-Immortal Ceremony."

After a round of selection, Shen Lian chose his target.

But after looking at the records, he was speechless.

This old guy is a little afraid of death. He has been a semi-immortal for tens of thousands of years, but he has not dared to trigger the calamity of forgetting his form, let alone the three disasters.

Finally, Shen Lian chose the Half-Immortal Xuan Dao from Yuxu Fairyland, who was currently going through the tribulation of being carried away by his complacency. Although the three disasters had not yet befallen him, he had already generated a kind of pressure that belonged to a Half-Immortal.

Xuan Dao Banxian looked at the flashing spiritual bans around him with a look of horror. Everything was fine when he came here, but how come he couldn't go back all of a sudden?

There was a hint of arrogance in his expression, but at this moment, a hint of suspicion and worry also emerged. These two opposite expressions of arrogance and worry kept changing in his mind.

"Blat!"

Outside the ninth-level spiritual restriction, Shen Lian snapped his fingers.

“Boom!”

The spiritual bans in the sky flashed into long dragons, surging down towards the Xuandao Banxian.

There is no temptation, just great force.

Although his foundation has increased dramatically, Shen Lian has not forgotten that he is only a minor cultivator in the middle stage of the Mahayana period. What he wants to face is a major cultivator who is a half-immortal in the first calamity.

First increase the strength of the overhaul.

At this moment, the flashing attacking forms within the spiritual confinement completely submerged Xuan Dao Banxian. All that could be seen were mysterious five-element Taoist methods that were as round as a disk, flashing in the prison like meteors.

The semi-immortal old man's hair and beard danced wildly, his body became one with the Five Elements Plate, and his every move was in line with the Five Elements' Dao, creating a scene where the sky and the earth were spinning.

Later, the Five Elements Disk stood upright and floated behind Xuan Dao. The vast Five Elements Dao Fruit turned into a realm. Within the realm, Xuan Dao was like a master. He made a spell with both hands, and a copper bowl with five kinds of strange beasts of gold, wood, water, fire and earth flew out, blasting open the thunder spiritual ban in the sky.

Shen Lian, who was watching the battle outside the prison, silently increased the intensity.

The Dao controlled by the semi-immortal cultivator was indeed powerful, and a repressive sacred beast with the five elements' strange beasts as its Dharma form was formed in the Dao Fruit world.

The gap between the Dao Fruit created by Niu Yi, who is at the peak of Mahayana realm, and the Dao Fruit of Xuan Dao Banxian is even greater than imagined.

“One Tribulation and Half Immortal, Dao Fruit Heaven and Earth is 460,000 feet, the Five Elements are the basis, and five additional beasts with at least the potential of the eighth-level bloodline were killed as Dharma images.

After a long period of precipitation, the power of the Dharma images transformed by the eight beasts has caught up with the realm of semi-immortal cultivators, and has increased the stability of the Dao Fruit World by at least three times. "

"This copper bowl is not made of ore, but is made of the innate true spirit."

Shen Lian dug into Xuan Dao's background bit by bit, and surprise continued to appear in his eyes. It seems that some experience can still be learned from.

Hunt external objects to stabilize the fruit of the Tao, and integrate the true spirit into the Tao spirit.

The Dharma images transformed from external objects have the function of stabilizing the Dao fruit, integrating the true spirit into the Dao spirit, and can give birth to spirituality in the Dao fruit, similar to a kind of "awakening the spirit."

Of course, for Shen Lian, if he had not swallowed up the origin of the Moon Spirit Realm, the strength of his Tao Fruit would indeed be slightly inferior to that of this one-tribulation-and-a-half-immortal.

But now, the strength of his Dao Fruit should be between the second and third calamities of a semi-immortal, but he can also use this method of hunting external objects and transforming them into Dharma images.

However, ordinary exotic beasts are probably not worthy of his Chaos Dao Fruit, and they will not be of much use after being integrated. If he wants to improve, it is best to hunt the descendants of True Immortals. Shen Lian really doesn't think highly of other beasts.

As for integrating the true spirit, it is possible. He does not have an innate true spirit, but this time he captured three million-year-old medicinal spirits from the Moon Spirit Clan.

"This teacher didn't steal in vain, give the teacher some strength."

Realizing that Xuan Dao's foundation was almost exhausted, Shen Lian raised his hand, and the attack power in the spiritual prison increased again.

"puff!"

In the prison cell, blood was surging and forming a lake. On the lake of blood, pieces of broken bodies were floating. One could also see the Dantian, five internal organs, and Dao fruit separated from the flesh and blood.

The seemingly fragmented Semi-Immortal Ancestor still exudes an extremely strong vitality at this moment, and a vast pressure sweeps across the entire realm.

The half-immortal Xuan Dao, who was shattered into pieces, did not reassemble his body.

Because he has reorganized himself many times, and after each reorganization he will be blown to pieces again, so repeated reorganizations will only consume his own vitality.

He also discovered that as long as he didn't regroup, the attack wouldn't land.

Love it or not, just let it be.

Even though he was a semi-immortal cultivator, it was still uncomfortable for him to endure such continuous bombardment for hundreds of years.

Outside the prison, Shen Lian, who was sitting cross-legged to practice, slowly opened his eyes. Then his figure flashed and he was above the blood lake in the prison.

“Boom!”

In an instant, the blood and energy transformed from the shattered Semi-Immortal surged incomparably, and the boundless pressure rushed towards him from all directions and every corner, continuously, like huge waves in the ocean, one after another without stopping.

Shen Lian stood in the air like this, except for the initial moment when he was impacted, his body shook for a moment before regaining stability.

Quietly feeling the vast pressure emanating from the Broken Semi-Immortal Senior, he soon captured the faint divinity released from the blood mist.

“So that’s how it is. The place where the divinity gathers looks like the soul, but it’s actually the fate of living beings.”

"The fate of a high-ranking cultivator is more powerful than that of a low-ranking cultivator. The soul of a semi-immortal cultivator's fate has developed divinity after experiencing the baptism of disasters."

"My original intention was to rely on the Great Thousand Origins of the Moon Spirit Realm to improve the foundation of the Dao Fruit. I didn't expect that the effect of the Great Thousand Origins was beyond my imagination. The transformation of the Dao Fruit and the transformation of the physical body have exceeded the critical point of Mahayana. Naturally, my soul gave birth to divinity, and my destiny was improved."

"The appearance of the divine nature of fate has given me the confidence to face the semi-immortal cultivator directly. I will not be unable to even take action under the pressure of the semi-immortal."

"It's this scattered senior. His strength is a little low... No, his divinity is a little low. He can't surpass my soul in divinity."

Shen Lian corrected his mistake in an instant. His divinity ensured that he would be able to stand instead of lying down or being shattered into pieces when facing the demigod.

There is still some gap between his current combat power and that of a Half-Immortal. After all, he is a minor Mahayana cultivator and can only fight to cultivate his Qi.

"Senior Gao Yi."

Shen Lian spoke in a dull voice to the teacher who broke him into pieces for his own study.

As the sea of ​​blood surged, the internal organs and bones floated, and a divine thought gathered together.

"You uncle!"

The voice was rapid and contained no suppressed anger.

"You have a way to die!"

The next moment, the surging blood was suddenly shrouded in a black color, and the vast spiritual power released from Shen Lian began to penetrate the sea of ​​blood.

He needed to try out the strength of his transformed soul.

"Even if I die, I will never let you humiliate me like this!"

Feeling his soul being enveloped, Xuan Dao Banxian shouted angrily. It was unprecedented for a dignified Banxian to have his soul searched.

The black soul and the bloody soul collided violently in the space, and the two sides kept colliding like waves.

But in the black waves there were flashes as bright as stars, and densely packed light spots outlined runes, which gradually began to overwhelm the blood-red power of the soul.

"Senior, what secrets does your Yuxu Fairyland have?"

Feeling the soul being suppressed in the blood-colored waves, Shen Lian couldn't help but feel happy.

At this point, only what the semi-immortal monk knew was useful to him, but the soul of a semi-immortal monk was not so easy to take away.

"You don't want to know!"

At this moment, blood bubbles appeared in the sea of ​​blood, like a boiling cauldron, and the breath of destruction was released from the blood bubbles.

"If you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. As for this, I respect my teachers very much!"

The moment the aura of destruction emerged, Shen Lian escaped from the prison with a swish, and immediately mobilized the power of spiritual restraint to suppress the aura of destruction that was growing in the sea of ​​blood.

He smoothed his robe with an embarrassed look on his face.

It is possible that a mortal being would not be able to take away someone's soul, let alone an old fellow who has cultivated to the level of a semi-immortal and whose spirit and soul have undergone a transformation. Being able to search someone's soul is one thing, but being able to find it is another.

Senior Banxian is so difficult to communicate with.

You are self-destructive at every turn. You need to change your temper. It's quite scary.

Saying 'there is a way to die' was just talk. Shen Lian didn't intend to kill the man, so he decided to lock him up for now.

Of course, it doesn’t mean that he has no solution. He is a cultivator with many years of experience in soul searching, and he still has the means even when facing a semi-immortal.

It’s just that he doesn’t want to do that now. A half-immortal is neither too high nor too low, and can just be the subject of his experiment right now.

The opportunity he gained from Xihe Palace has not yet settled, so the semi-immortal ancestor in the prison has to continue to make contributions.

The strange beast cannot be caught for the time being, but the several million-year-old medicinal spirits in hand can be used to enhance the spirituality of all the Daos in the Daoguo world.

The disappearance of a half-immortal in Yuxu Fairyland became a major event. Coupled with the previous disappearance of the cultivators in Xihe Palace, Xihe Palace was almost completely destroyed, so that some half-immortals and Mahayana cultivators did not dare to enter the True Immortal Heavenly Monument.

Shen Lian ignored this change and immersed himself in calmness once again.

He did not keep the three million-year-old medicinal spirits he brought back from Yuejiang to refine elixirs for breaking through the realm, but directly swallowed them into the Daoguo world.

Shen Lian understood this very clearly.

He doesn't have the spiritual medicine, but other Taoist friends in the fairy world definitely have it. Now that he has refined this million-year-old spiritual medicine, once he has enough strength, other Taoist friends will be willing to give it to him.

In the Daoguo world.

Four black rivers of pure Taoism flowed like swimming dragons. Each river was ten thousand feet long, and they absorbed and exhaled the thin original power remaining in the surroundings with every breath.

Each black dragon rule contains an extremely powerful spirituality, as if it has come to life after being painted on a wall.

In a flash, Shen Lian's mind was able to sink into the black dragon, and at this moment he felt that he had turned into "Tao".

This feeling was mysterious and unparalleled, as if he was the Tao.

"A million-year-old medicinal spirit gave rise to a Chaos Dao Dragon. It seems that we still need to seek help from the remaining super powers."

The four Chaos Dao Dragons are far from reaching the limit of the Dao Fruit's carrying capacity.

The transformation of this Chaos Dao Dragon is also the scene that resulted from the transformation after the Xuan Dao Semi-Immortal Dao Fruit was obtained.

Any Chaos Black Dragon taken individually is a complete Chaos Dao rhyme, with the mystery of stars within it, vast and mighty, encompassing the universe, and can even be used directly to transform into his clone.

The million-year-old medicinal spirit plus the Chaos Dao Fruit gave rise to this kind of fortune.

"A cultivator at the peak of Mahayana can evolve into a Rule Immortal Form. Although I am still in the middle stage of Mahayana, the Dao Fruit World has now expanded to 440,000 feet, which is not much worse than a true One Tribulation and Half Immortal. The combination of the four Chaos Dao Dragons is enough to evolve into a Chaos Immortal Form, which represents the Chaos Dao that I have comprehended."

Feeling his own transformation, Shen Lian felt delighted.

This time the opportunity is so great.

The area within the Daoguo world had expanded to 440,000 feet, almost catching up with Xuandao, who was a half-immortal.

But in terms of foundation, Xuan Dao Banxian's Dao fruit is as far inferior to his as a chasm.

Four Chaos Dao Dragons were born in the Dao Fruit. In terms of pure aura, each of them was no weaker than that of an ordinary Mahayana peak cultivator.

The appearance of Daolong also made the spirituality in his Daoguo materialize. Now it seemed to be scattered on Daolong's body, but in fact Daolong could be integrated into one, and then the spirituality would naturally return to one.

The strength of the Daoguo realm wall is comparable to that of a semi-immortal who has reached two to three tribulations.

In addition, these original powers were not acquired in vain. The body had also undergone a baptism and had almost reached the solidity of a quasi-ninth-rank spiritual treasure.

And the soul turned into a chaotic soul, and gave rise to divinity, which raised the upper limit of destiny. At least when facing the second or third calamity semi-immortal, he could hold his head high.

There is even the possibility of searching the soul of a semi-immortal monk.

His cultivation level also rose to the peak of the middle stage of Mahayana, and he was just one step away from breaking through to the late stage of Mahayana.

This is the improvement from the residues released after refining the origin. At this level, as long as Shen Lian takes a small portion of the potion and tastes it, breaking through to the late Mahayana stage will be a piece of cake.

"Xiao Yuan, how is it?"

As Shen Lian spoke, a brilliant colorful light lit up, and the Hunyuan Jade Disc flew out, with a spiritual tree swaying its branches on it.

"Hehe, Master, great opportunity, take a look at my core."

An excited voice came from the jade disc. Shen Lian looked inside the jade disc and a space as vast as the starry sky emerged.

Thousands of paths gather together in the space, and there is a tendency to evolve towards a realm.

The runes flickered, just like the cultivators' planning for the starry sky. In the starry sky, apart from the twinkling stars with the rhyme of Taoism, there were also dense roots of spiritual trees.

The roots grown by the Fuyao wood spread to every corner of the jade disc. Some were as big as mountains, and some were as small as gossamer threads, enveloping the rhyme of Tao in the dense network woven by the roots.

"Chaos Rune, not bad, this opportunity was not in vain."

Looking at the jade disc with the same runes growing in his body, Shen Lian couldn't help but show joy. The Fuyao wood also underwent a significant transformation.

The thick and twisted bark that looked like a rift valley and the branches that grew from it had a strong sense of all the Daos, and as they swayed, the Dao lights flashed.

"This is the initial stage of transformation towards Chaos Spirit. Let's go and find the master to test the effect."

"town!"

It was still the same prison, still the surging sea of ​​blood. The semi-immortal ancestor had not recovered his original state, and his surging chaotic soul fell down again.

Xuan Dao, who sensed the movement, once again released a destructive aura. As a dignified semi-immortal ancestor, he would never accept such humiliation.

But this time, before any bubbles appeared in the surging sea of ​​blood, a disc-like magical treasure that looked like a flying saucer began to rotate above the area covered by the chaotic soul power. Gurgling spiritual bans fell from the sky, evolving into mountains and valleys according to the local conditions.

At this moment, the surging blood in the sea was suppressed, and Xuan Dao Banxian was horrified upon seeing this.

After his body was shattered, his soul merged into every piece of flesh and every drop of blood, but at this moment he felt like pork on a chopping board, being picked over and over again.

"Don't even think about it!"

Sensing that the information in his soul was being ripped out, Xuan Dao's soul surged and turned into dense sword lights, piercing towards Hun Dun's soul, but they were all swallowed up by the suspended Hun Yuan Jade Disc.

"Protect!"

Seeing that the attack failed, Xuan Dao changed his strategy and gathered his soul to form layers of defense.

Shen Lian noticed this change immediately. As his spiritual thoughts descended, Xuan Dao Banxian's soul shed layer by layer like a snake shedding its skin.

But these shed skins are of no use at all and do not contain any information at all.

And inside the skin, Xuan Dao began a 'self-silencing' move.

Seeing this, he immediately gathered his mind and flew out with the Jade Hunyuan Jade Disc.

"Yes, I can withstand the spiritual attack of a semi-immortal cultivator."

Grabbing the jade disc in his hand, Shen Lian played with it for a while. It was not easy at all. His spiritual treasure could finally keep up with his tricks.

As for the old master in the prison, it’s not like he really can’t cure it.

"I wanted to communicate with the master using my real skills, but he didn't give me the chance, so I had to resort to dirty tricks."

Through Xuan Dao Shen Lian had a clear understanding of his own abilities. At least if facing a half-immortal, he could escape unscathed without the help of formations.

As for the failure of the forced soul search, he thought it was normal.

He is just a minor practitioner in the middle stage of Mahayana Buddhism. Why are you so harsh on him?

Besides, the failure of an open soul search doesn’t mean he can’t use underhanded tactics.

Now that you have assessed your own strength, it is time to take action.

"If I can't beat one half-immortal, and if I can't beat one percent of a half-immortal, then I have swallowed the origin of the Moon Spirit Realm in vain."

As Shen Lian muttered, lightning and thunder appeared in the prison that trapped Xuan Dao Banxian. The lightning was very long and sharp like a heavenly sword.

Bang, bang, bang! The Xuan Dao Patriarch, who had already been shattered into a pool of flesh, blood, internal organs, blood, and Dao fruit, was quickly divided into more than a hundred pieces by the spiritual restriction. Each piece was locked in a separate prison cell, unable to take care of each other, and the connection between them was also cut off.

“Plop!”

“Plop!”

Shen Lian transformed into the Black Mountain Old Demon again and came to a beating heart. Blood was gushing out of it, and his soul was gathered there. He was sensing other parts of himself in horror.

Unfortunately, under the ninth level of spiritual confinement, no response could be sensed at all.

"Fellow Daoist, look how naughty you were before. Let's communicate with our hearts this time."

At this moment, facing the heart of a semi-immortal cultivator, Shen Lian rolled up his black edges.

It was not easy at all. After practicing for a hundred thousand years, he finally stood in front of the demigod with his head held high.

“…”

What a pity, the Xuan Dao derived from the heart ignored him and directly wanted to use Bingjie.

The next moment, the Chaos Jade Disc flew out and suppressed it. Shen Lian's divine consciousness swept out and he began to have a formal conversation with this semi-immortal senior.

Although the Semi-Immortal Senior was furious and wanted to destroy himself this time, he only had one heart and could not resist the power from Shen Lian.

The memory of a semi-immortal cultivator is vast as smoke, but this is only half an immortal after all. In addition, Shen Lian did not distribute it evenly when he divided it, so the soul memories of the corresponding parts also appear a little messy.

"It is true that Patriarch Yuxu went to the Five Elements Immortal Palace to pursue the path of true immortality."

"Yuxuzi is also real, but no one has ever seen Yuxuzi, and no one knows where he is."

"I guess the True Immortal Heavenly Monument is related to the changes in heaven and earth."

Shen Lian's spiritual thoughts kept flashing on different parts of the half percent of the immortal world, and he began to dig out the secrets of the immortal world.

He had already realized that working with the Immortal Realm would not treat him unfairly, but if he wanted to do anything, he still needed to gather intelligence on his own, as the Immortal Realm did not look at the process, but only at the results.

"...Fortunately, I did not underestimate these superpowers. It's just that I did not follow the normal development path of the fairy world. Instead, I jumped out of the fairy world and directly opened up a new track."

"Without the blessing of the Heavenly Dao, I really can't hide it from these guys' fiery eyes. But with the immortals in power, how can the living beings guess what Dad is thinking?"

"Break free from the shackles of the common people in the world. Xianling Tiandao is the big boss. How can I be considered the second boss? I am wrong. I am just a shopkeeper. Xianling is the owner."

After cordially receiving more than one hundred semi-immortals, Shen Lian considerately put the semi-immortals together again to form a complete semi-immortal ancestor.

He discovered that the plotting and fighting among the superpowers was actually very intense. Fortunately, he did not get involved in it, otherwise, it would be difficult to defeat them.

"In fact, we can take bigger steps now. We have a big boss to back us up. As long as we do the right thing, there won't be any problems."

"Now that my soul has been baptized and has gained divinity, it is no weaker than a semi-immortal. It is time to become a true ninth-rank array master. Oh, and I have to prepare some medicine first so that I can advance to the late Mahayana stage."

His thoughts were spinning rapidly, and Shen Lian felt that as long as he could advance to the late Mahayana stage, he would be more confident about becoming a half-immortal.

The most important thing is not the realm, but that if the realm is high, one can carry the inheritance of ninth-level craftsmanship.

Over the years, the reason why he did not become a true ninth-level formation master was because he was afraid that his soul could not support the ninth-level inheritance.

As for the easy things to do when advancing to the late stage of Mahayana, the spiritual medicine needed for the Yin-Yang Tongxuan Creation Pill is not enough, except for the extremely yang golden crow energy.

The spiritual energy of all living things, which serves as a medicinal inducer, has a quantity far exceeding previous expectations after a trip to Yuejiang.

As for the missing Golden Crow's ultimate yang energy, Shen Lian did not want to go looking for it himself. He planned to talk to the Golden Crow Clan on the Sun Star.

By then, the spirit of the Jade Rabbit and the spirit of the Golden Crow, these two most powerful yin and yang spiritual energies in the fairy world will converge, and breaking into the late Mahayana stage will be just a small matter.

"Come out, who are you?"

Inside the prison cell, Xuan Dao Banxian’s white hair was disheveled, and his robe was wrapped around his body like a beggar’s clothes. His body shrank in mid-air, as if he had endured some humiliation.

"come out!"

"You despicable villain, fight me!"

“Buzz!”

As Xuan Dao Banxian cursed, a spiritual light lit up in the prison cell, and after the colorful beams of light fell down, they turned into a round token.

There is a horse head on the front of the token, and the back is smooth and has no words on it.

Then, Xuan Dao felt the spiritual restrictions around him flickering, the void collapsed, and he fell directly into the spiritual restrictions.

When he came back to his senses, he found himself in the Trial Heavenly Monument, and opposite him was a phantom of a semi-immortal realm.

When he came back to his senses, he found that he had been knocked out of the True Immortal Heavenly Monument by the phantom. Looking at the cultivators coming and going around, Xuan Dao Banxian felt himself in a trance.

He spread out his palm, and a round token emerged. He stared at it for a long time.

The dignified half-immortal was beaten violently, then split and reassembled. Where am I? Who am I? The half-immortal Xuan Dao, who was originally in a state of complacency, no longer had any trace of complacency on his face at this moment, and his focused eyes were slightly stagnant.

what is going on?

The confused Xuan Dao is not the first

Not long after, in the prison cell, a huge bird with golden flames all over its body was colliding with the purple lightning fire.

The fierce fight caused the ninth-level spiritual restriction covering the outside to continuously flash.

The battle lasted for a long time, and the thousand-foot-tall Golden Crow fell over. Many of its golden feathers fell off and turned into a blazing golden fire.

Outside the cell, Shen Lian stood on tiptoe and looked inside.

"Legend has it that the third leg of the Golden Crow is not a leg but a calf."

After a closer look, he realized that it was not the calf, but the real foot.

The facts before him solved the curiosity that had been in Shen Lian's heart for many years.

His attention was focused on the boiling golden flames on the Golden Crow, and wisps of rising air distorted the void.

Seeing this, he was happy.

"It's easy to get!"

I originally thought I was going to threaten a Golden Crow, but I didn't expect the Golden Crow's aura to be so close.

It doesn’t matter if it’s impure. This old Golden Crow has a large amount, enough for purification.

"I'm sorry, fellow Daoist, I can't take the complete soul, so I'll just cut it up for you."

Shen Lian only dared to use this on those who were at the level of one-tribulation-and-a-half-immortal. With the previous experience of Taiyin Star, he would not let go of Taiyang Star. If this group of old birds were also visitors from outside the world, he would be in trouble again.

It sounds beautiful as imagined, but the reality is not. This group of Golden Crows is a species native to the fairy world.

"Why aren't you an outsider?"

After sighing with regret, Shen Lian felt a little disappointed.

Cut into pieces, search the soul, combine, give a tag, and throw it out again. The one-stop service process is clear and smooth.

At the last moment, he plucked the most beautiful hair from the tail of the First Calamity Golden Crow and kept it as a souvenir.

Of course, it was secretly pulled out when slicing.

The surging golden airflow evolved into the phantom of the Golden Crow, which danced violently in front of Shen Lian. He grabbed the Golden Crow's feathers and rolled up the airflow, flying towards the palace, ready to start refining the elixir.

(End of this chapter)


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