Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Old Man Kuzhu said this in his mouth, but he did not neglect the protection in front of him at all.

He flipped one hand, and a triangular-shaped token shot out. After it surged, it flashed strange lights of green, red, and yellow in front of him. At the same time, he waved to his subordinates in the air. In an instant, the spiritual light flashed and roared. It turned into hundreds of flying swords, circling around it.

Yinyue was a little surprised by the dignified manner in which Old Man Kuzhu treated him. Her two little eyes in her sleeves moved slightly and she asked Yang Gan.

"Master, is this Thunder Fire Bow so powerful? It seems to make this Dawei nervous."

"Being able to use a huge amount of spiritual power equivalent to the late Nascent Soul at once, no magic weapon can be underestimated. What's more, this bow and arrow are not ordinary things. One is made from the spirit bones and sinews of the fire dragon. , one is modified from the small Golden Thunder Bamboo Arrow.

The power of the treasures used by this combination is by no means a matter of simple addition.

It's not strange to make the other person feel in danger. After all, he is not a late-stage Nascent Soul monk. If I am willing to let this puppet go all out, I am estimated to be 40% sure that this arrow can kill the owner of Kuzhu Island with one arrow. However, I have no enmity with the old man Kuzhu, so I am not interested. Just kill the opponent. "Yang Qian said leisurely and contentedly.

"Forty percent? Master is really powerful! However, if you, master, kill the opponent with one strike, your reputation in Dajin will spread again." Yinyue said with a smile.

"Hehe, it's still important to get Wu Fengling! If the arrow fails, it will be a bit troublesome for the opponent to activate the island ban. With such a big name, the opponent must not have clear life-saving magical powers. Don't make it self-defeating. Neither am I. A violent and murderous person is not interested in killing people for no reason, but the attack power of the puppet cannot be tested in practice." Yang Qian smiled lightly and shook his head.

Hearing this, Yinyue nodded thoughtfully.

Almost at the same time, the astonishing aura on the puppet gradually disappeared. After lowering the bow and arrow, it returned to its original size in the aura. The flames and golden arc disappeared at the same time.

Old Man Kuzhu felt relieved when he saw this scene, and suddenly felt cold sweat dripping from his back.

The moment the bow and arrow were pointed at him, he really sensed the danger of being killed and perished, so he immediately surrendered and surrendered.

Now, regardless of the magical power used by the opponent or the terrifying spiritual pressure just now, he can be sure that he will never be able to compete with the opponent without the help of a large formation.

It seemed that it was a wise move to come out of the retreat for these two people.

He didn't think that the Ten Thousand Wood Formation on the island could really stop the anger of the two great monks.

With this thought in his mind, when Old Man Kuzhu saw that the other party had put away the magic weapon, he also put away the flying sword token, and called on Yang Qian and the others to fly down and enter the wooden hall again.

This time, the attitude of the Lord of Bitter Bamboo Island became unusually polite. Without saying a word, he ordered the old man in the late stage of pill formation to take the treasure on his body to pick up the Black Wind Feather while he Xiang Yang and Qian were approached, trying to find out some of their origins.

After all, there were only so many monks in the late Yuanying period of the Great Jin Dynasty. Now that he saw two of them, he had no impression that they were consistent with Yang Qian and the humanoid puppet, which naturally made him feel a little surprised.

The humanoid puppet sat on the chair expressionlessly and said nothing, while Yang Qian smiled and chatted with the island master for a long time without revealing any information about his origins.

The old man Kuzhu smiled bitterly, but he could only feel helpless.

A quarter of an hour later, the old man walked in with a jade box in his hand and respectfully placed the box in front of his master.

After the old man Kuzhu glanced at Yang Qian and Yang Qian, he flicked his sleeves and robe, and the jade box automatically flew towards Yang Qian.

At this moment, he should also see that although the monk surnamed Qian has amazing cultivation, he seems to be unwilling to deal with others. So he wisely started trading with Yang Qian directly.

Yang Qian took the jade box unceremoniously, opened the lid, and suddenly the box was filled with a dazzling red light.

He narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but show a look of joy on his face.

Half a day later, Yang Gan flew out from Bitter Bamboo Island with his human puppet, turning into two startling rainbows and leaving the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the light disappeared from the sky near this place without a trace.

A purple frightening rainbow pierced the sky and landed silently on an unknown desert island in the Chaos Star Sea.

Yang Gan's figure appeared in this dazzling purple light. Not long ago, he passed through the Gate of Heaven and Earth and instantly teleported a long distance, almost across most of the human world, to the outer star sea.

"First go to the Abyss of the Ten Thousand Zhang Sea, and then return to the Star Palace." Yang Qian whispered to himself, his speed suddenly accelerated, as if a meteor streaked across the sky, leaving a bright trace.

In just half a day, Yang Qian had already reached the sky above Biling Island. He put his hands on his back, stepped on the void, and stared deeply at a corner of the island.

Immediately, his body swayed and he fell steadily.

Several Yuanying monks stationed on Biling Island came forward with nervous expressions.

Not long after, the purple rainbow rose into the sky again, aiming directly at the abyss of the sea.

A month later.

In the main hall of the Abyss of the Ten Thousand Zhang Sea, King Suanni and King Jin Jiao’s daughter Yin Ling were discussing the situation in the outer star sea.

The two sat across from each other and talked, the atmosphere was calm and tense.

However, at this moment, the expressions of the two of them suddenly changed, and they turned their heads to look at each other, their pupils constricted.

I saw Yang Qian, wearing a black scholar's shirt, slowly walking out of the shadow corner of the hall, with a faint smile on his face, as if everything was under control.

Inner Star Sea.

Star City.

Inside the Starry Sky Palace.

Xin Ruyin sat suspended in the air, her beautiful eyes seemed to be closed but not closed, her pretty face was extremely calm, as if she was one with the heaven and earth.

For many years, she and Ling Yu had become spiritual sisters, so they were able to practice in the Starry Sky Palace.

This place is full of spiritual energy and is an excellent holy place for spiritual practice in the human world.

Suddenly, a masculine breath came from behind, and a pair of big hands tightly hugged Xin Ruyin's delicate body. The warmth from the palms was transmitted to her skin through her clothes. Xin Ruyin's delicate body trembled slightly, and then her bright eyes flashed, revealing a look of joy.

"Husband." Ling Yuling opened her red lips lightly, but before she could finish speaking, Yang Gan blocked her mouth.

As the saying goes, "A long separation is better than a new marriage." The emotions between Yang Qian and Xin Ruyin were like a scourge, which was difficult to contain. The two communicated deeply and indulged in joy all night long, as if they wanted to make up for the years of longing and loneliness.

During this period, Xin Ruyin was exhausted and sent messages to Ling Yuling and Yuan Yao. The four of them held candles and talked at night, almost without stopping.

It was not until three days and three nights later that the door of the Starry Sky Palace slowly opened. Yang Qian walked out with Xin Ruyin, Ling Yuling, and Yuan Yao at the same time with a faint smile on his face. The eyes of the three women were full of satisfaction and happiness.

The news of Yang Gan's return spread quickly.

In this largest city in the Chaos Star Sea, whether it was the loyal subordinates of Xing Palace, other sects, casual cultivators, or even the monks who came all the way from Tiannan on the teleportation array, they all heard Yang Qian's words. The news that the Lord of the Star Palace had reappeared made everyone feel shocked.

They knew the legend was back!

Some carefully thought-out forces that were planning secretly at first have all stopped and are now shrinking uneasily in their own acres of land, for fear of being noticed by Yang Qian and being destroyed.

However, they may be too nervous. Yang Qian had no intention of paying attention to these trivial matters. The operation of the Star Palace had its own rules and order, and there was no need for him to intervene personally. He simply showed up, and after listening to reports from many elders in the Star Palace Hall, he returned to the Starry Sky Palace again.

Despite this, he couldn't help but feel a little sad about all the changes over the years.

The two once-famous Tiannan monks, Master Zhiyang and Wei Wuya, found a place with high-level spiritual veins in the Inner Star Sea, and pursued a higher realm with all their hearts, trying to break through to the realm of divine transformation.

However, the ending was not satisfactory. Neither of them succeeded, and Wei Wuya's longevity was exhausted early due to backlash. Even with the longevity fruit given by Yang Qian, he was unable to save his life and eventually died.

Regarding the outcome of the former Great Elder of the Nine Kingdoms Alliance, Yang Qian could only sigh. There were not enough opportunities, and it would be almost impossible to break through the divine transformation stage.

'After the matter in Kunwu Mountain is resolved, I will come back and focus on cultivating Yuanci Divine Light. Yang Qian narrowed his eyes. Even he was a little unsure about breaking through to the stage of divine transformation. He could only follow Han Li's path in the original work and try two methods, one was Yuanci Divine Light, and the other was The Five Cold Flame Methods of Xiaoji Palace.

Although there are some secret techniques in the spiritual world that can break through the divine transformation stage, most of them are not in line with the attributes of Yang Qian's current techniques.

As soon as the Yuanci Divine Light is fully achieved, Yang Qian is ready to return to the spiritual world and try to advance.

At the same time, in recent years, the demonic forces in Tiannan have also caused huge waves in the outer star sea.

Many sects, headed by the Ghost Spirit Sect, originally wanted to show off their power in the outer star sea, but unexpectedly encountered a beast tide organized by the transformed monster beasts.

The master of the Ghost Spirit Sect, Master Broken Soul, died in this disaster, and even Nascent Soul could not escape.

This news spread back to Tiannan, giving many monks a deeper understanding of the terrifying power of the transformed monsters. However, even so, countless monks still rushed to the outer star sea without hesitation to seek their own opportunities.

Thinking of this, Yang Qian shook his head gently. These things had nothing to do with him. Whether others lived or died had nothing to do with him.

Entering the world of cultivating immortals is inherently dangerous. Only by surviving to the end can you have a chance to cultivate the great path!
So, after Yang Qian calmed down, he spent five or six days sorting out the materials harvested since the Jin Dynasty. Then he sat cross-legged on the futon and took a spirit beast bag from his waist. down, then thrown into the air.

As the spirit beast bag opened, a white glow spurted out, and a huge yellow monster appeared on the ground. It was the earth-armored dragon that Yang Gan had captured.

This monster is quite similar to the common pangolin. Its body is covered with colorful prohibition charms, and there are several shining golden needles inserted into its limbs. It lies motionless on the ground.

When Yang Gan released it, the two small eyes of the earth armored dragon rolled around, and then looked at Yang Gan, showing a pitiful look.

Obviously, during the years spent in the spirit beast bag, its wildness has been almost worn away.

"There is no need to pretend to be crazy. You are already a seventh-level monster. You are extremely intelligent and should be able to understand human speech. I have limited time and don't have time to spend more time, so I will say it directly. If you are willing to agree to submit, I will take the initiative to let go of my spiritual consciousness and let me use my secret technique on you. If you don't want to, I will kill you immediately. Your scale armor and seventh-level demon elixir are still worth a lot of spiritual stones. "Yang Gan's face turned cold and he said gloomily.

The earth-armored dragon shuddered, fear flashed in his eyes, but immediately stared at Yang Gan with a frightened and angry expression.

"It's much better to be my spirit beast than to be enslaved by other monks! The lifespan of your beasts is far longer than that of us humans. I have no intention of letting you be the inheritance spirit beast, as long as you can be driven by me during my lifetime. At that time, once I can ascend to the upper world or fall to death, you will be free immediately." Yang Gan met the beast's gaze and said politely.

After hearing this, the earth-armored dragon seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then his eyes flickered uncertainly, with an anthropomorphic expression of hesitation on the animal's face.

Seeing this, Yang Qian moved the corner of his mouth with a half-smile, and suddenly slapped the storage ring with one hand, and a small green bottle appeared in his hand.

There was a flash of purple light, and a layer of purple flame instantly enveloped the palm holding the vial.

At the same time, the bottle cap flew into the sky, a cold light shot out from the bottle, and the temperature of the entire room suddenly dropped sharply.

The earth-armored dragon was aroused by the cold air. Even though it was protected by scales, it could not help but tremble, and at the same time, a look of shock flashed in its eyes.

Yang Qian shook his palm slightly, and a drop of silver liquid rose up from the bottle under the cold light. As soon as it appeared behind the mouth of the bottle, it immediately solidified into a bead and kept spinning.

Upon seeing this silver bead, the Earth Armored Dragon's eyes suddenly glazed over, its nose twitched with excitement, and suddenly it let out unintelligible beastly roars from its mouth, as if it was extremely excited.

"It seems that you have recognized this thing, that's good! As long as you agree to be my spiritual beast and the cold marrow in the bottle, I will give you two drops when the time comes, so that you have a chance to survive the thunder catastrophe of transformation. Now that the conditions have been set, it depends on what you choose." Yang Gan said coldly.

The earth armored dragon was still staring closely at the silver bead made of cold marrow, the expression on his face was twitching and hesitant, as if he was making an extremely difficult decision.

While waiting, the monster still showed no obvious reaction.

When Yang Gan saw this, he couldn't help but snorted and said no more.

He gently put away the vial, then waved one hand, and the purple flame burned blazingly. The flame instantly deformed and condensed into a purple flying sword, floating quietly in the palm of his hand.

With a slight movement of his five fingers, the flying sword was released from his hand and flew lightly towards the earth-armored dragon.

When the earth-armored dragon saw this, his expression changed drastically. He saw the fire sword reaching the top of his head in the blink of an eye. After slashing it down with a calm sword, the terrifying spiritual power contained in the sword finally made it open its mouth in horror and let out several sounds. A whimpering sound of submission.

(End of this chapter)