Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

"If you are still worried, I am willing to attach half of my soul to my natal tablet. If I really have bad intentions, you will find out immediately." The ugly woman couldn't hold her temper anymore and spoke loudly and hastily.

"Oh? Split the soul! This method is feasible. Since you said so, just split the soul." Yang Qian said calmly with a flash in his eyes.

Hearing what Yang Qian said, the ugly woman hesitated.

But when she saw that Yang Qian's eyes became fierce again, the demon felt a chill in her heart and she slapped the back of her head with one hand without hesitation.

With a "puff" sound, a strange black and white light flashed on the top of the head, and a naked ugly woman's Nascent Soul emerged above her head.

When this Yuanying opened its mouth, a green light as big as a fist spurted out.

After the ugly woman showed a look of pain on her face, the green light trembled violently and split into two smaller balls.

One of the balls circled and immediately drilled back into the nose and mouth of the Nascent Soul, while the other ball hesitated for a moment and then slowly flew towards Yang Qian.

Upon seeing this, Yang Qian unceremoniously threw his natal card at the nearby green light.

A burst of blood light spurted out, and in one go it pulled the green light into the wooden sign.

The wooden sign was shining with blood, and a faint sound of chimes could be heard.

Yang Qian lowered his head to look at the object and found that the black and white turtle on it was much clearer, and it was raising its head and shaking its tail, as if it had come alive.

Only then did Yang Qian finally feel relieved. He opened his mouth and swallowed the thing in his hand directly into his stomach.

When the ugly woman opposite saw this scene, her heart went cold. She knew that from now on, unless she advanced to the Spirit Transformation Stage, she would never be able to escape the other party's control.

After swallowing the wooden sign, Yang Qian felt relieved. He immediately raised his finger and pointed at the blue electric arc in the air.

Suddenly, the Arctic Light that originally surrounded the ugly woman dispersed in all directions.

Yang Qian's body flashed and he instantly appeared in front of the ugly woman. After looking at the miserable appearance of this monster with a broken arm, he frowned.

His finger inadvertently flicked towards the shield in front of him.

Suddenly, a dark light flashed, and the light shield formed by the Guishui Yin Lei covered the ugly woman, isolating the remaining silver threads around her from outside.

"Don't worry, I don't mean to bind you forever. As long as you pass away or ascend to the spiritual world, I will give you freedom. I don't mean to make you a spiritual beast inherited by your family or sect." Yang Qian said lightly after collecting the rest of the Guishui Yin Lei.

"Are you serious, fellow Taoist?" The ugly woman's originally gloomy expression brightened up when she heard this, and she blurted out.

"Believe it or not, you will know it in the future. But compared with your spiritual beasts, the lifespan of us humans is not worth mentioning at all. As long as you work hard for me wholeheartedly during this period, I will not treat you unfairly. Besides, you are not the only spiritual beast I have. You will soon find that being my spiritual beast may not be a bad thing!" Yang Qian did not care about the fact that the monster was proud of his identity and did not change his name. Instead, he smiled and said.

"What can I do if I don't believe it? But as long as you keep your promise, it's no big deal for me to serve you for a few years." The ugly woman smiled bitterly.

"Okay, what kind of person am I? You will naturally understand after you have more contact with me in the future. You should take the contents of the small bottle first to recover your magic power and injuries." Yang Qian's expression was serious, and he raised his hand and threw out a small bottle.

"Restore magic power? Hey, could this bottle contain..." The ugly woman took the vial doubtfully and opened the cap. A stream of extremely pure spiritual energy rushed towards her, making her speechless.

"Although the content in here is not the ten thousand year old spiritual liquid, it is enough for you to recover your lost magic power. I will need your help soon." Yang Qian said leisurely with his hands behind his back.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist!" The ugly woman would certainly not refuse such a good thing. After thanking him, she immediately sucked a drop of spiritual liquid from the bottle into her mouth.

After Ling Ye circulated within the body for a while, it turned into an extremely pure spiritual power that filled every part of the body in a moment.

The ugly woman was overjoyed. She pinched her fingers together with one hand and black and white spiritual light appeared all over her body. Then she turned her head and stared at the broken arm, muttering something.

A surprising situation occurred.

I saw black and white light interweaving and gathering at the ugly woman's wound, and countless granulations grew wildly in the light. In the blink of an eye, a complete arm took shape.

"Immortal body!" Yang Qian smiled with satisfaction.

This kind of monster has rare magical powers and is extremely rare in the human world. The ugly woman's magical power is obviously very profound. In just a few breaths, the entire arm grew out completely.

This made Yang Qian very satisfied. This monster was the perfect guardian beast.

It is much stronger than the golden-backed mantis.

If it weren't for the fact that this monster was in the North Pole Yuan Light, it would have already consumed a lot of its magic power in order to resist the Yuan Light. Just this kind of great magical power alone would not be an easy task to deal with even for a cultivator in the late stage.

Moreover, Yang Qian also knew that the ugly woman's magic power had been greatly damaged after she had passed through the restriction of the golden magnetic wood. Otherwise, she might have been able to hold out for a longer time when resisting the North Pole Yuan Light just now.

After all, this monster is a level ten monster with profound cultivation, and it is estimated that it is not inferior to the old demon Qian.

"Okay, this spiritual liquid is really excellent! If I want to recover my magic power and repair my body, I'm afraid it will take two or three days of meditation and rest!" The ugly woman stopped chanting the spell and waved her newly grown arm. She looked much better.

"Yang doesn't know how to address you yet, but since you've been hanging out with that lion-like beast, I'm sure you've heard him say something about human cultivators like us." Yang Qian's eyes flashed, and he spoke slowly.

"My name is Gui Ling. I have indeed heard something about Fellow Daoist Yang. But it is only some things about Fellow Daoist Yang's supernatural powers." The ugly woman Gui Ling replied hesitantly.

"I will find time to tell Fellow Daoist Gui about my affairs. Your cultivation and supernatural powers are extraordinary. Although I control the fate card, I will not really treat you as a low-level monster to be controlled. Normally, you and I are just equals." Yang Qian suddenly chuckled and said.

"Thank you very much, fellow Taoist. I wonder what you meant by the action you just mentioned?" The monster remembered what Yang Qian had said before, and a serious look appeared on his face.

She was really worried whether this person would ask her to take action against the lion beast. Although she and this monster could not be said to be friends for life and death, they did have some friendship after all.

"When old demon Qian enters the Arctic Yuanguang and passes by here, you cooperate with me to kill this man." A cold light flashed in Yang Qian's eyes, but he spoke calmly.

"Old Demon Qian, are you talking about the late Nascent Soul cultivator who uses magic power?" The ugly woman felt a little relieved and asked cautiously.

"Yes, it is this old demon. Although I can kill this beast alone, after all, this man has extraordinary demonic skills and his escape techniques are extraordinary. Even if he can control the North Pole Yuanguang, this demon may also have some secret techniques to escape. But now that Fellow Daoist Gui is helping us, the situation will naturally be very different." Yang Qian said with a sneer.

"Since fellow Taoist said so, I will do my best to assist you." The monster was under the control of others, so he readily agreed.

“Then it will be up to Brother Lao Gui. But when you make your move later, please leave your Nascent Soul behind for now. I still need to ask you something.”

"Got it! But please forgive me for being frank. Even if you have the advantage of terrain and I help, it would be easy to severely injure the old demon Qian. But if you want to really kill him, the chances are still slim. I saw with my own eyes that he could use his magic power without being afraid of the North Pole Yuanguang piercing his body. If he was determined to escape, it would be difficult for the two of us to stop him." The ugly woman Yang Qian turned her head to look in the direction where Yang Qian came from, hesitated for a moment, and still reminded her.

"Indeed, it is a little weak with just the two of us. But what if we add another cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage?" Yang Qian's face suddenly showed a strange look.

"There is another cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage?" The ugly woman was stunned when she heard this. She subconsciously looked around, but did not find anyone hiding nearby. Then she turned her gaze back to Yang Qian with a look of surprise and doubt on her face.

In the back half of Kunwu Palace, a blood shadow shot through the air like a red dragon, flashing at an astonishing speed.

It was the Great Elder of Yinluo Sect who was the old devil.

In the blink of an eye, the blood shadow transformed by Old Demon Qian entered the North Pole Yuan Light. Countless silver threads pierced through the blood-red shadow, but did not cause the Old Demon's escape light to stop for a moment. After flying east and west, it flew out of the illusion array restriction.

The North Pole Yuan Light, which seems completely irresistible to ordinary cultivators, has almost no effect on a giant demon like Qian Lao Mo. This shows that the power of this demon is so strong that it is not comparable to that of ordinary late-stage cultivators.

The old demon Qian had a gloomy expression. Just as he was about to fly to the exit in one breath, his expression suddenly changed and he slowed down his flight. His eyes flickered in the bloodshot light. "Who are you? Get out here!" The old demon Qian suddenly shouted.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, Yang has been waiting for a long time! You are worthy of being the grand elder of the Yinluo Sect, and your cultivation is indeed profound!" A faint male voice came from behind a stone pillar in front. A figure flashed, and a young man in a black robe walked out calmly. There was a blue electric net around his body, which was also not affected by the North Pole Yuan Light.

"Yang Qian!" The old demon Qian naturally recognized the person at a glance and narrowed his eyes.

"You have been here for a while, right? You have been waiting for me." Seeing the Guishui Yinlei electric net on Yang Qian's body, which easily blocked the Beiji Yuanguang outside, the old demon Qian's facial muscles twitched and he said grimly.

"It seems that I don't need to say anything more, Brother Qian has already guessed something. It's very simple. I, Yang, want Brother Qian to hand over your sect's skills and Yinluo Banner to me." Yang Qian said calmly.

"Our sect's skills and Yin Luo Banner?" This surprised Old Demon Qian, but after a moment's thought, he raised his head and laughed wildly, "Okay, okay! You are really arrogant, but do you think I will give it to you?"

"I knew that it was just a waste of breath just now, but I still couldn't help but want to give it a try. After all, if I could extract the souls of the great elders of the ten major sects and refine their spirits, I would probably become famous in Dajin. This is somewhat inconsistent with my low-key style." Yang Qian sighed and murmured, as if he was chatting with a neighbor.

Upon hearing the words "extracting souls and refining spirits", Old Demon Qian's pupils shrank, but then a sharp light like a sword was shot out.

"If you want to extract my soul and refine my spirit, you have to see if you have the ability to do so. Call out your helpers if you have any. I believe I have many means, but you can still protect yourself if you are alone. You must have some helpers, right?" The old demon said calmly.

"Since fellow Daoist said so, fellow Daoist Gui, please come out as well." Yang Qian said calmly without caring.

As soon as he finished speaking, a light flashed behind another stone pillar on the side of the old demon, and an ugly woman in blood-red armor turned out, holding a stick in one hand, with a blank expression on her face.

"It's you? What benefit did this kid give you? Why did you join forces with him? I can give you greater benefits?" Old Demon Qian was stunned at first, but immediately said with a turn of his eyes.

"Okay! Just give me your life." The ugly woman snorted, slammed the black stick in her hand to the ground, and said with her eyes glaring.

This demon had no choice but to submit to Yang Qian. He was full of resentment and naturally would not give the old devil a good face.

When Old Demon Qian heard the ugly woman's words, he was furious, but there was no expression on his face. He scanned the surroundings again with his spiritual sense, and finally felt relieved after confirming that there was no third person.

If it were just these two people, he thought to himself that although he might not be their match, he should have no problem escaping.

After thinking it over in his mind, Old Demon Qian stopped talking nonsense. The blood light on his body suddenly became dazzling, and he turned into a blood shadow and shot to the side. He didn't want to fight with Yang Qian and the others at all.

Yang Qian had anticipated this. When he saw this scene, he rubbed his hands together without saying a word. Amidst the crackling sound, two thick blue arcs of electricity appeared in his hands and leaped in the wind.

With a flick of his hand, Yang Qian flicked the Guishui Yin Lei, and then shook it slightly. Silver waves rippled within a radius of dozens of feet. Circles of silver threads gathered around with clear sounds. The North Pole Yuanguang instantly formed a silver barrier, blocking the surroundings tightly.

Although the blood shadow transformed by Old Demon Qian was powerful and seemed to be fearless of harm, he was still shocked when he saw such dense light threads, and his escape light naturally paused.

In this moment of delay, the ugly woman swung the black stick in her hand in the air without hesitation, and heavy stick shadows suddenly appeared above the blood shadow's head, smashing down with a black mass.

Before it fell, a huge pressure came upon him. Old Demon Qian felt his whole body tighten, and his body was instantly imprisoned by an invisible force, unable to move at all.

The old demon Qian was startled.

Almost at the same time, Yang Qian had already sacrificed the Guishui Yin Lei, and after pointing his finger solemnly, countless silver threads immediately shot out from around the North Pole Yuanguang, densely packed into a giant net, heading straight for the Blood Shadow Cover.

The old demon Qian's expression changed drastically, and suddenly a sharp roar came out of his mouth, and a strange scene appeared.

As the spiritual light circulated around the blood shadow, his lower abdomen suddenly swelled rapidly, and with a muffled "bang", his entire body exploded on its own, and countless blood threads fled in all directions. As a result, no matter the stick shadow weighing more than a thousand pounds or the giant net formed by the North Pole Yuanguang, they all lost their effectiveness.

All he could do was watch helplessly as these blood threads swirled around and then condensed and deformed in another place more than ten feet away.

In the blink of an eye, the blood shadow transformed by Old Demon Qian reappeared intact.

Although Yang Qian had not thought of killing the old demon so easily, he knew that the other party's magic skills were extremely strange and he had obviously trained his body to be like an invisible object.

But this is not the body of a ghost, but some kind of magic power that temporarily transforms the body into this almost immortal demon form.

Yang Qian was well aware of this kind of magic power from the original novel. Many ancient demons in ancient times existed in this form and had caused great trouble to the ancient cultivators.

It is indeed extraordinary.

Yang Qian was secretly amazed in his heart, but he did not stop his attack at all. He opened his mouth and a ball of purple fire came out. After rolling slightly, it turned into a huge ball as big as a wheel and went straight towards the blood shadow.

With one hand he made a seal, urging the giant net formed by the North Pole Yuanguang to expand rapidly and cover him. With the other hand he shook his sleeve, and a thick golden arc bounced out with a thunderbolt, and in a flash it reached the opposite side and chopped down head-on.

The ugly woman Gui Ling also held the black stick magic weapon in her hand horizontally, and swung the stick several times at the bloody shadow with great solemnity.

A sharp stick shadow appeared again around the blood shadow, turning into a raging wave and sweeping towards it.

Speaking of which, in the fight in the North Pole Yuan Light, neither side dared to easily release treasures such as flying swords and flying knives.

Otherwise, if you are not careful, it is very likely that you will be attacked by the Arctic Light before you fly to the other side, causing damage to the magic weapon.

Yang Qian did not use the three thunder swords, but directly used the evil-repelling divine thunder and Shura extreme fire.

When Demon Qian saw that he had just escaped, many attacks came again, and the momentum was even greater than the last time.

He couldn't help but become ferocious in his heart. After a ferocious look flashed across his face, he gritted his teeth and bit the tip of his tongue. Then he opened his mouth and sprayed out a ball of gray light wrapped in strands of blood, which just blocked the golden arc of electricity.

The divine thunder struck here with only a muffled sound, and the two of them turned into a strange green smoke that rose into the sky, actually canceling each other out.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qian narrowed his eyes.

But the old demon Qian had already turned around, and five gray-white gas columns suddenly emerged from the surroundings.

Five human-shaped skeletons, two meters tall and with skinny features, appeared in the evil aura.

They are all tall, with bones as crystal clear as jade, and they exude a hint of coldness.

The old demon actually summoned out the true form of the Five Heart Demons.

As soon as the five skeletons appeared, they opened their mouths and spewed out green flames like phosphorous fire.

This green flame looked inconspicuous, as if it was just an ordinary ghost fire, but after the fireball formed by the Purple Sky Fire was hit head-on by two of them, it actually became deadlocked in the air.

The other three streams sprayed into the air and turned into a green flame curtain, blocking the giant net formed by the North Pole Yuanguang and preventing it from getting close and falling.

The shadows of sticks from all directions also rolled towards the center with a whistling sound. Just like last time, before the shadows of the sticks hit, an invisible force emerged around, as if to tie up the old demon again.

This time, Old Demon Qian did not explode his body again. After all, although that kind of magical power was extremely powerful, every time the body split and reassembled, it would also consume a lot of magic power.

Naturally, he didn't want to use this method again unless it was absolutely necessary.

Besides, since the old demon Qian had summoned the true form of the Five Demon Incarnations, he naturally had a plan to deal with it.

He just moved his mind, and five skeletons appeared around him. At the same time, he stretched out his hands with his back against the old demon, and a layer of gray-white light appeared on his palms, instantly protecting the old demon and them. (End of this chapter)