Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

According to the old man surnamed Fu from the Jiuyou Sect, it would take at least half a year to completely refine this pill, so Yan Yun would naturally not procrastinate on this.

Completing the refining as soon as possible will undoubtedly be of great benefit to his future practice.

Yan Yun swallowed the green pill without hesitation, and instantly felt as if he had swallowed a ball of warm and cool substance.

However, immediately afterwards, a faint burning sensation slowly spread from above.

Yan Yun did not dare to slack off at all. He quickly took back the gourd, closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and entered a state of meditation again.

If other cultivators were able to peek into Yan Yun's body at this moment, they would be surprised to find that Yan Yun's two-inch-tall Nascent Soul had actually opened its eyes inside his body.

He opened his mouth and sprayed out purple-green fire, which tightly surrounded the emerald green pill and was gradually refining it. The entire secret room was silent, as if no one was there.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than half a year has passed, and the secret room is still quiet.

However, during this period, several groups of visitors arrived outside Xuelian Mountain.

These visitors included Jindan stage cultivators from nearby major cultivator forces, as well as high-level independent cultivators from all over the place, and even an old man in a silver robe who came to visit alone.

This old man in silver robe is the only cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage among the visitors.

No matter who the visitors were, when they saw the vast white fog, no matter how loudly they called out, there was no response, and they could only choose to leave helplessly.

The old man in silver robe was obviously unwilling to give up and tried to break into the white fog.

However, in just a moment, he fled back in a panic amid the sharp and piercing sound of insects.

One of his arms became crystal clear, as if frozen by a layer of ice.

Although it didn't seem to cause much damage, the old man in silver robe no longer dared to act rashly and could only sigh that his efforts were in vain.

Because he knew very well that the other party had placed such powerful spiritual insects in the magic circle and was obviously unwilling to contact the outside world.

Moreover, judging from the power of those spirit insects, it was enough to prove that the other party was indeed a Nascent Soul cultivator whose strength was far superior to his own. Naturally, he would not violate the other party's bottom line again.

Soon after, all the large and small monastic forces within a radius of 100,000 miles centered on Xuelian Peak learned that a senior master with extraordinary strength had appeared on Xuelian Peak.

Even "Senior Long", who has dominated this place for hundreds of years, doesn't seem to dare to provoke him easily.

As a result, all forces became very interested in this mysterious figure.

The area of ​​more than a thousand miles around Xuelian Peak spontaneously formed a restricted area. All monks passing by would carefully avoid it to avoid disturbing the master's meditation and thus bringing unnecessary trouble to themselves.

Fortunately, more than half a year had passed, and Xuelian Mountain still maintained its original tranquility, and the master seemed to have no intention of interfering in the affairs of the place. This made the other forces feel a little relieved in their nervous mood.

However, on this day, no one could have predicted that Yan Yun, who was practicing in seclusion in the secret room, finally succeeded in refining the Peiying Pill and opened his eyes.

His face was shining with a bright light, showing signs of improvement in his cultivation.

Yan Yun stood up slowly and stretched his body gently. Then he flipped his palm and a ball of light flashing with bluish-purple light emerged.

Then it quickly gathered and compressed, and in an instant it turned into an egg-sized ball of light. The lively light on the ball of light flickered unsteadily, as if it were a real existence.

"It seems that as my Nascent Soul gradually grows stronger, my magic power has also increased a lot."

Yan Yun stared at the blue-purple ball of light in his hand that was transformed from pure spiritual power, and whispered to himself.

Then, his palm trembled slightly, and the ball of light disappeared instantly.

Then he tapped the top of his head with one hand, and a green gas immediately gushed out from above. After spinning for a moment, it turned into a baby with exactly the same face as him.

However, the Nascent Soul, which was originally only two inches tall, has grown another half an inch in the past six months. Moreover, the Nascent Soul's body has become more solid than before, and its image has become clearer and more visible.

Yuanying himself held a small green tripod tightly in his hands, with an emerald green talisman circling above his head and several treasure gourds circling in the air, which was particularly eye-catching.

This Nascent Soul seemed very excited after it appeared. After playing in the secret room for about half an hour, it seemed to feel a little tired, so it flew back to its main body.

Yan Yun, who had originally closed his eyes, opened them again at this moment, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Before taking the Peiying Pill, due to the solidification of his Nascent Soul, he could only move freely outside the body for about half an hour. Otherwise, his body would become unstable and begin to consume a large amount of the Nascent Soul's original power.

It is said that when a practitioner's cultivation reaches the late stage of transformation, the Nascent Soul can truly solidify and take shape, no longer fearing the yang wind of the world, and thus be able to separate from the physical body and move freely.

This is also the most important basis for cultivators to ascend to the spiritual world in the late stage of transformation!

Although his magic power has been significantly improved, he is still a long way from cultivating to the Spirit Transformation Stage.

However, surprisingly, after being washed with the Peiying Pill, he could feel it clearly.

Just by quietly meditating and practicing for more than a hundred years, one can cultivate magical powers to such a level, and it seems that there will never be any bottlenecks in the process.

Feeling the abundant spiritual power in his body, Yan Yun thought for a moment, and with a flash of green light, a half-foot long emerald green wooden ruler appeared in his hand.

He gently stroked the unusually ancient patterns on the wooden ruler with his fingers, a thoughtful expression on his face.

There is no doubt that this item is the Eight Spirit Ruler.

Back then in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, Yan Yun had already realized the profoundness of this thing.

It seems that ordinary spiritual power has little effect on it.

Of course, due to time constraints at that time, he did not conduct in-depth research and was not completely sure of this in his heart.

Now, Yan Yun held one end of the Eight Spirit Ruler in one hand, with green light flowing between his five fingers, and began to slowly inject spiritual power into it.

As expected, just like the situation at that time, the spiritual power was obviously flowing in the wooden ruler, but it did not produce any changes. The green light flickering on it was just the spiritual light emitted by the treasure itself.

After he had poured in one tenth of his magical power, he still failed to obtain any effect. Yan Yun decisively interrupted the release of the spell and lowered his head to think deeply.

After a brief contemplation, he raised his other arm and pointed his slender index finger into the void.

At his fingertips, colorful lights flickered, and what surprised Yan Yun was that he was able to force out a faint ray of Buddha's light from the Vajra Shield in his body.

The Buddha's light flashed and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

However, the originally calm wooden ruler suddenly flashed with light, and a fresh green light gushed out from the ruler, forming a green text curtain in the void, like a mysterious mantra.

Yan Yun was startled, but immediately focused on the scene in front of him. "It's true!"

After just a few glances, he let out a long sigh of relief, as if he had already anticipated this result.

This Eight Spirit Ruler is a Buddhist treasure, and it really needs the help of Buddha's light to activate it. And those words that appear because of the Buddha's light are the Tongbao Jue of this Eight Spirit Ruler.

The skills that Yan Yun has practiced have always been mainly Taoist, but he has also dabbled in some magic secrets.

As for Buddhist techniques, the only one he had practiced was the Ming Wang Jue.

However, although this method is the top-level Buddhist practice, it mainly focuses on refining the body. The practice process is extremely difficult, and the pain of Yijing marrow cleansing is unbearable for extraordinary people.

He has already achieved great success in his practice and can already display the magnificent Buddha light.

It can be used to practice the first level of Tongbao Jue of the Eight Spirit Ruler.

Yan Yun was quick-witted and made the decision in an instant.

As a magical treasure that can reach the sky, its power cannot be ignored.

With a clear decision, Yan Yun immediately injected some Buddha's light into the wooden ruler again, making the green light curtain appear clearer, and then he concentrated on memorizing the Tongbao Jue.

The Eight Spirit Ruler Tongbao Jue is quite different from the one on the Xu Tian Ding, but it is not difficult to practice.

It only takes about a year to successfully complete it.

After he memorized it, he waved his sleeves lightly, and surrounded by blue light, the Eight Spirit Ruler was once again in his pocket.

As his palm flipped, the second magical treasure, the Black Wind Flag, suddenly appeared in his palm.

After all, space-related treasures are not only rare among Tongtian Lingbao, but also rare among ordinary treasures. As for the lowest-level space-related magic tools such as storage bags, there is really not much worth studying.

However, the Black Wind Flag is ultimately a space magic weapon.

The way of space is the most profound and complex. If one wishes to refine this treasure, it would be difficult to achieve anything without decades of hard work.

Therefore, Yan Yun did not spend too much time on the Black Wind Flag.

Then, he shook his wrist, and five lightning beads were already floating in front of him.

Yan Yun gently pointed his right hand at the thunder bead.

"Crack!"

As a thunderous sound rang out, arcs of electricity flashed inside the five golden balls, and five human-shaped skeletons covered with talismans suddenly emerged from the golden arcs.

In the chest cavity of each of these skeletons, there is a black skull embedded, which is also tightly wrapped by various talismans and cannot move at all.

This is exactly the incarnation of the Five-Heart Demon cultivated by the Yinluo Sect's great elder, Old Demon Qian.

"Each of these five concentric demons has the strength of an early Nascent Soul. After being tempered by magic skills, the five demons are in tune with each other and are good at jointly performing combined magic skills. Even when facing a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul, they are not at a disadvantage. If we can recruit them for our own use, it will undoubtedly be a great help. However, I am afraid that these five demons are ferocious and difficult to tame. In addition, they have turned against their master once, so it may be risky to subdue them."

Yan Yun sighed, muttered a few words to himself, then slapped the storage bag on his waist with one hand, and a black jade slip flew out of it and landed steadily in his hand.

He actually ignored the five demons in the Vajra Shield and focused his mind on the jade slip.

Fortunately, although the evil-repelling divine thunder on the five demons had disappeared, they were still under the cover of the Vajra Buddha's light for a long time.

In addition, their bodies were covered with many forbidden talismans, making them look weak and powerless, as if all their power had disappeared.

After a long time passed, Yan Yun's eyes suddenly moved, and he withdrew his spiritual consciousness from the jade slip in his hand. He raised his head and looked at the Five Demons in front of him, with a complex light flashing in his eyes.

This black jade slip is an unnamed magic scripture that he obtained from the storage bag of old demon Qian. This magic scripture seems to be partially missing.

However, it does record several powerful magic skills, including the practice method of the Five Heart Demon.

According to the description in this magic scripture, one must cultivate to become the Five-Hearted Demon.

First, they need to find the bodies of five Nascent Soul cultivators who have died recently. The Nascent Souls of these corpses must disintegrate and disappear, leaving only a strong aura of resentment lingering around the corpses.

With such a corpse, various precious materials can be used to refine and cultivate it, and then it can be buried deep underground in a place with strong yin energy.

Every month, a cultivator who practices Yin-attributed techniques must be killed, and their blood, flesh, and soul must be used to nourish the five corpses.

After more than a hundred years, the Five Demons will be able to communicate with spirits and gain wisdom. Then, by using specific secret techniques and offering sacrifices to five corpses at the same time, several decades later, the Five Demons will be able to complete their initial cultivation.

However, the newly refined Five-Child Concentric Demon only has the strength of the initial stage of Dan Jie. The subsequent magical powers depend on the effort and energy consumed by the practitioner.

Normally, when the five demons reach the late stage of Jindan, it is almost impossible to make any further breakthroughs.

However, the old demon Qian was extremely talented. He used some unknown method to refine the five demons, but he made these five demons reach a higher level and be promoted to the early Nascent Soul stage at the same time.

Perhaps it was for this reason that the five demons eventually lost control and turned against their master.

If it is just a demon in the Jindan stage, with the magical powers of Old Demon Qian, he will definitely be able to suppress it.

According to the ritual of refining the Five Heart Demons, Yan Yun obviously could not directly control these five demons.

He did not start using magic skills to perform rituals when the five demons were still weak.

However, another secret technique of controlling demons mentioned in this magic scripture made Yan Yun feel that controlling the five demons was not out of reach.

This secret technique is to forcibly impose a variety of special restrictions on the five demons, and then feed them regularly with their own essence and blood.

In this way, under the effect of some special spells, the five demons can be barely controlled.

However, this method is undoubtedly inferior to the old demon Qian's control over the five demons, and it is also impossible for the Nascent Soul to be reborn at any time by borrowing a body or hiding in the bodies of the five demons.

What’s more serious is that the risk of backlash is several times greater than that of Demon Qian.

As long as the cultivation level declines slightly and the five demons cannot be suppressed, or as soon as the blood essence cannot be continuously provided for feeding, the five demons will immediately retaliate without hesitation.

However, this method also has an advantage, that is, there is no need to sacrifice the five demon main souls together with one's own Nascent Soul.

Even if a backlash occurs, Yan Yun still has a chance to escape and avoid being instantly attacked by the five demons. (End of this chapter)