Mortal: The Heavenly Spiritual Root that Begins from the Demonic Path

It has been three months since I returned to Huangquan Valley.

After taking Nianxu's Yuan Yin, Yi Jue easily condensed a golden elixir. The two colors of yin and yang chaos condensed, and there were three colors running across it.

At this moment, after achieving a breakthrough in his main cultivation technique, Yi Jue immediately began to prepare for another thing, which was to transform himself into the Three Pure Ones.

Yi Jue has been monitoring the movements of the Ghost Spirit Sect. After all, the Wang family has more than one child. The Ghost Spirit Sect's leader, Wang Tiansheng, is now in the middle Nascent Soul stage, and as a man of the demonic sect, he has about one or two hundred beautiful wives and concubines.

It is obviously very difficult to find a Wang Chan here.

This is also the reason why Yi Jue wants Moro to come back. Only Moro can complete this task. What Yi Jue has to do is to separate this soul and give it to Moro to send it into the body of Wang Chan.

Before Wang Chan's consciousness was formed, it mixed the acquired and the innate into one.

In this way, there will no longer be any signs of possession, and it will also be possible to maximize the stimulation of Wang Chan's talent and bring into play the effectiveness of this spiritual root that best fits one of the blood nerves.

However, Yi Jue only retained the body refining ability of the blood nerves. As for the practice of the whole set of exercises, Yi Jue discovered early on that the attributes of his own spiritual roots were not completely compatible with this set of exercises. Even if it were not for the red lotus blood flame, it would be hard to say whether he could break through to the middle stage of the Jindan stage.

On the contrary, his innate skill, the Art of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth, was pushed to the peak of the early stage of Jindan after this breakthrough. He only needed the final push to break through directly!
At this moment, there was only one golden elixir in Yi Jue's body, which was the golden elixir in the middle dantian. The blood elixir was integrated into the thirty-six major acupoints around the body and continued to accumulate. Judging from its strength, it was only at the initial stage of elixir formation, and was very weak.

This was because the clone not only took away the essence of the blood nerve, but also drained away most of the magic power. Even the red lotus blood flame was directly melted into the blood pill and was forcibly taken away.

In this way, a blood demon's inner elixir was formed and taken away by Moro.

Over the past three months, Yi Jue has been continuously taking pills to cultivate himself, and he has also taken this opportunity to practice the Yin-Yang Art of Heaven and Earth.

This martial art, which has been practiced for more than a hundred years, has been mastered to perfection in Yi Jue's hands. After forming the elixir, he entered the second level. As for the first level of magical power, Moonlight Slash, which Yi Jue realized by himself, after so many years of continuous practice, he has been able to slash out with a ray of moonlight at will.

As for the second level of magical power, what Yi Jue realized was not an attack, but a defensive magical power. It was the result of Yi Jue's years of practice of water and fire, and finally the magical power he cultivated when he broke through, the Yin-Yang Wheel.

In addition to this, he also collected all the materials for refining the Six Desires Heart Demon Tower and handed them over to Moro in exchange for the Ten Thousand Demons Banner and Su Xiaoxiao. He also began to extract the Xuanyin demonic energy cultivated by the surrounding cultivators.

It wasn’t long, just five years in the blink of an eye.

This time, Yi Jue was practicing this magical power, and suddenly he felt something in his mind, and he felt that one of his clones had taken shape. When he felt the thick dark aura, Yi Jue knew that it had worked!

"You have really screwed me over. This Ghost Spirit Sect is not a simple place. I am now living in the sea of ​​consciousness of a female cultivator, and the surroundings are blocked!"

At this moment, a voice came from Yi Jue's heart, saying that something had happened to Mo Luo.

Yi Jue stood up, waved his sleeves and turned into a black and white light and flew out of the valley. This time his destination was a secret area in the Hengyang Mountains.

That area is home to the Ghost Spirit Sect, one of the six sects of the devil path, which is famous for refining ghosts!
After only half a month of speeding, Yi Jue had arrived at a place with poor mountains and bad waters.

The aura was hazy and the place was deserted. The surrounding mountains were all covered with red light, like cages that sealed all kinds of unknown things. They were ghost refining caves. An extremely huge black cover could be seen from a long distance, upside down. The sky was filled with a bloody atmosphere, and right in front of it was a pitch-black gate with three big characters on it, "Ghost Gate"

Yi Jue had never been here before, but as soon as he approached, he felt the spiritual energy in the air becoming thinner, as if it was attracted by something.

Even so, the spiritual energy here is still enough to sustain the daily practice of Qigong practitioners. Yi Jue stared at this formation for a long time, and then chose to hide.

"It seems that the Ghost Spirit Sect is indeed quite capable. Mo Luo said that he was discovered by a Nascent Soul-level Ghost King and was injured. The Ghost Spirit Sect has been put under martial law."

"Looks like I have to find a way to sneak in."

Thinking of this, Yi Jue used the Yin-Yang Technique, and he kept shuttling outside the formation like a ghost.

Finally, several gaps in the formation were discovered, and there were gates guarding these gaps. After spending three days checking, he finally sighed.

"It seems that this formation is indeed extraordinary. Not only has it blocked all the formations, but it has also been strengthened in combination with the terrain. The traps left behind are those that have been set up for a long time. It may not be easy to get in."

Just as he was thinking this, he suddenly felt a large group of people approaching from a distance.

"Master, do you think the Ghost Spirit Sect will accept our surrender this time?"

A girl with revealing clothes and a huge jade pendant hanging around her waist was lying on her stomach in the sedan chair. She looked up at the middle-aged man sitting in the sedan chair with fascination and asked in a tender voice,

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The middle-aged man's face was covered with strange runes. The corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and as the runes moved fiercely, his already ugly face looked even more terrifying.

The girl turned a blind eye and even had a more obsessed look in her eyes, as if this was the most beautiful woman in the world.

"Huangfu Huanu, stop pretending. Although I feel very comfortable seeing you like this, I'm afraid we won't be able to get out of this situation this time."

The girl crawling on the ground did not change at all, as if she did not hear it, as if Huangfu Huanu was not her name.

"I'm afraid that I, Wan Jianshan, will really have a hard time getting through this test this time, but so what? The apple of the Huangfu family's eye, the unrivaled flower slave in the world, has been made into a scabbard for fifteen years by me using the sword-growing method."

“Even if your Huangfu family really rises again, what can it do if Huangfu Shizhi really breaks through to the Jindan stage!”

"Hahahahahahaha! Do you, Huangfu Huanu, still have the nerve to go back?"

"Even if you still have your sanity, can you go back to the scabbard life of fifteen years?"

The girl still looked up, fascinatedly looking at the middle-aged man in front of her, but her eyes became cloudy for a moment, a glimmer of tears flashed, and then the last bit of inspiration disappeared.

As if she was relieved, as if she really didn't care, the girl crawled half a step, and laid her pretty face on the middle-aged man's legs, lying there for a long time. (End of this chapter)