Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Fortunately, through surveillance observation, he found that the escaped creature had weak spiritual pressure and had obviously been severely damaged. If he took action at this time, he should be able to easily destroy it.

Having made up his mind, Yan Yun no longer hesitated. His figure flashed and turned into a ray of green light. He instantly left the cave and headed straight for the place where the space storm dissipated.

In a flash, he arrived at the place where the space storm once raged.

Sure enough, the space storm had disappeared without a trace, and disappeared along with it.

There was also a small stone mountain that originally stood there, with only a huge pit with a diameter of over a hundred feet left in its place.

Yan Yun controlled the escape light and circled around the huge pit twice, but did not find any abnormal signs.

He slowly stopped his escape and hovered in the air, while slowly closing his eyes.

His powerful divine consciousness was like a substance, spreading out in all directions.

The power of this divine thought was not inferior to that of a Void Refining cultivator. It instantly covered an area of ​​more than a thousand miles in radius, and not an inch of land could escape its careful investigation.

After a moment, Yan Yun let out a light exclamation, suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was full of strange expressions.

He thought for a moment, then let out a long roar, and a green light suddenly shone brightly, turning into a gorgeous green rainbow, rushing towards a certain direction.

The green rainbow crossed the sky for more than three hundred miles and suddenly stopped above a dense forest.

After the light faded, Yan Yun stood with his hands behind his back and appeared in the low sky, his eyes flashing blue as he stared closely at the ground below.

Suddenly, he snorted coldly and reached out with one hand to grab the empty space below.

With a "bang", a green light hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed somewhere in the dense forest.

The light claws made a buzzing sound. Although they were only about ten feet in size, they covered an area of ​​more than ten feet below, and their momentum was astonishing.

With a whoosh, a gray bird broke through the air from the dense forest covered by the light claws and fled in the other direction.

Yan Yun's expression was stern, and the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if he had expected it.

I saw him raise his other hand like lightning, and flick his five fingers towards the gray light.

With a few "puff" sounds, five thin red threads shot out from his fingertips, disappearing in an instant in the void.

In a flash, the red silk flashed with a strange red light, like a flexible chain, tightly wrapping around the ball of gray light.

The gray light entangled by the red thread suddenly flickered, and its size expanded and shrank unpredictably, as if it was struggling hard to break free from the restraints.

At this time, Yan Yun had already quickly made hand gestures, muttered something, and urged the five fire spirit threads.

The five fire spirit threads were infused with magical power and suddenly burst into flames. The flames shot up into the sky. The several-foot-high red flames burned fiercely, completely enveloping the ball of gray light.

A whimpering sound was heard in the gray light, sounding extremely weak.

Under the refining of this red flame, the gray light was gradually refined completely, and finally an object as white as jade appeared.

Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, expressionless, and slowly raised his hand downwards.

In an instant, the flames on the surface of the object gradually converged, and then shot up into the sky.

Upon seeing this, Yan Yun suddenly tightened his five fingers, and powerful magic power surged out, forcibly taking the object into his hand.

Looking closely, it turned out to be a bony hand.

There were faint golden runes flowing and flickering on the surface of the bone hand, appearing and disappearing, revealing a mysterious aura.

Yan Yun had a sharp gaze and could see through the origin of this thing at a glance.

This is exactly the claw of the Jade Bone Demon, but now its size is as big as an ordinary person's hand.

Yan Yun's eyes flickered as he carefully examined the bone claw in his hand, using his clear and bright spiritual eyes and divine sense to scan it.

As a result, he was shocked to find that the bone claw was actually a magic weapon with extraordinary power, but after his spiritual eyes looked through it, he confirmed that it was made of the bones of a human hand.

This item is a strange treasure made from human bones. It has a grey glow, which is its spiritual nature. Now it has been easily wiped out by the spiritual fire and has become a dead object.

The key is that there is a milky white jade plate about an inch long hidden in the thumb of the bone hand, which is shining with silver light and inscribed with the words "Flyhead Boy" in silver tadpole characters. Yan Yun glanced at it with his spiritual eyes, took a deep breath, and murmured:

"Golden Palace and Jade Book".

This jade slip turned out to be one of the seventy-two pages outside the Golden Palace Jade Book, and it was intact.

Although it was only a quick glance, it recorded the method of refining weapons.

Yan Yun accidentally obtained a treasure. Although he remained calm on the surface, his inner joy was difficult to conceal.

Now is not the time to study this jade book carefully.

Yan Yun immediately cast a spell, quickly sticking several talismans on the bone claw, and then carefully placed it in a jade box.

He immediately activated his escape light and quickly returned to his cave.

Yan Yun did not realize how timely his decisive action was!
Shortly after he returned to the cave, a light array suddenly appeared in the sky above the place where the space storm broke out.

Then, the light array released a strong white light, and a golden boat was teleported out from it.

Two heavenly guards in golden armor slowly flew out from the boat.

One of the Heavenly Guards had thick eyebrows and a beard, and wore a cloth crown on his head.

The other one was of slender figure and had pretty features.

They were a middle-aged man and a beautiful nun.

"The location shown on the Qiankun Plate is indeed here."

The woman looked around and said, her voice soft and calm.

"There are indeed weak spatial fluctuations, but the range is very small and it may be some kind of occasional abnormal event."

The bearded man was checking the surroundings with his spiritual sense while talking to the female cultivator beside him.

He confirmed that the storm was not one of those deadly extreme storms and seemed to be of shorter duration.

Otherwise, its destructive power would not be limited to flattening a hill.

In an originally stable space, a space storm suddenly occurred, which aroused the female cultivator's confusion.

She inquired who the monks who lived nearby were and expressed her confusion at this sudden change.

The man explained that spatial fluctuations are difficult to predict, and even the magical Qiankun Plate cannot fully predict them.

He mentioned that this place might have just been used by a Divine Transformation cultivator, and speculated that its owner might be the Qingming Guard.

The female monk suggested summoning the nearby Qingming Guards to obtain more information, but her proposal was opposed by the bearded monk.

He believed that unless aliens had sneaked in, the space storm had little to do with them, and reminded that there were other places that needed to be checked, where larger space storms might occur.

The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, as if she remembered something, and then she agreed to Brother Ma's suggestion with a smile.

The long-bearded Taoist priest was satisfied with the female cultivator's response, nodded slightly, and turned into a yellow rainbow and flew back to the Golden Court Boat. The female cultivator also looked around, and without staying for long, she quickly returned to the boat.

A moment later, Jin Tingzhou flashed in the light array, and the teleportation light array below also dissipated.

Yan Yun was in the cave and did not notice that the two Void Refinement Level Heavenly Guards had left in a hurry after a brief exploration. Even the routine matter of summoning him for questioning did not happen.

Out of caution, Yan Yun closed the magic circle as soon as he returned to the cave and suspended all Wanlongzhu monitoring to prevent any abnormalities from being noticed by the experts.

Then he immediately entered the secret room and began to study the newly acquired bone hand.

Although this bone hand is peculiar and seems to have been refined using some unknown refining technique, Yan Yun does not pay much attention to it.

Without hesitation, he spurted out a golden sword several inches long.

The small sword in Yan Yun's hand shook lightly, and instantly turned into a thin golden thread, which quickly revolved around the bony hand.

The thumb of the bony hand was cut in half silently, revealing a jade plate about an inch long.

The jade token trembled slightly and then flew into the air.

Yan Yun was well prepared. He grabbed with his backhand, and an invisible restriction appeared out of thin air around him, binding the jade token tightly and making it unable to move at all.

Yan Yun held the milky white jade token in his hand, his eyes flashing with blue light, and began to look at it carefully.

There were tiny silver words engraved on the jade plate, recording a method of refining weapons that he had never come across before.

These words overturned most of his previous knowledge of refining and deeply attracted his attention.

Although these silver tadpole characters were very different from ordinary ancient Chinese characters, Yan Yun was able to barely understand the content with the help of another fragment of the page that he had studied painstakingly.

Even so, he spent three days and three nights in the secret room studying the newly acquired outer page of the jade book before he finally understood the general content.

In addition to the detailed explanation of the weapon refining technique, the most important record is a magical power called "Bai Mai Refining Treasure Art".

This magical power is based on human meridians, flesh, blood, and bones. By refining various parts of the body, it forms an incredible secret technique with different magic weapons.

Yan Yun had seen the art of refining weapons before, so he was not surprised by this method.

The explanation of the new method of refining equipment suddenly opened his eyes and he developed a strong interest in this secret technique.

The bone hand he obtained was obviously the product of practicing this technique, otherwise it would be impossible to explain how a bone hand could escape the space storm and communicate with spirits on its own.

According to the description in the Jade Book, people who practice this magical power can choose to refine their bodies into treasures all at once, or practice them separately and slowly.

Regardless of which method is used, the ultimate goal is to cultivate the body to a state close to the Buddha's indestructible Vajra body.

When this secret technique reaches perfection, no matter how one's magic power is cultivated, the power of the flesh alone can shake the heaven and earth, and the body is infinitely close to the state of immortality.

Although the description of this technique in the Jade Book was very brief, with only a few words, Yan Yun felt the information contained in it and couldn't help but gasp.

Even though the above is a bit exaggerated, the power of this magical power is still amazing.

The ritual of refining the body into a treasure places extremely stringent requirements on the cultivator's physical body.

Although Yan Yun has now mastered the Vajra Sutra, his physical body is only barely capable of practicing this method.

If one wishes to continue tempering various parts of the body in order to unleash the magical powers recorded in the Jade Book, one must gradually strengthen the physical body.

Otherwise, once the physical body can no longer withstand the effects of the sacrifice, the practitioner will collapse and die.

After all, refining the body into various treasures is itself an incredible and almost heaven-defying thing.

Yan Yun gently stroked the jade token and remained silent for a long time.

He sighed softly and murmured to himself:
"It seems that there is no need to look for other techniques. We must choose a technique that can cultivate both the Dharma and the body."

The appearance of this set of Baimai Refining Treasure Technique became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

Yan Yun, who was originally still hesitating about the choice of martial arts, finally decided to practice the dual cultivation method of magic and body that had been modified by both the human and demon races.

After saying that, he put away the jade page in his hand, affixed a prohibition talisman on it and put it back into the storage bracelet, then took out a light red jade slip.

After Yan Yun obtained the secret formula of the Tuotian Magic Art from Man Huzi that day, he copied it completely into a jade slip to prevent it from being forgotten over time.

He thought for a moment and decided to name it "Brahma True Demonic Skill" because the skill was divided into three parts, each with its own characteristics.

Yan Yun glanced at the jade slip and whispered a few words to himself. Then he placed the jade slip on his forehead, closed his eyes and began to seriously comprehend this technique.

He had tried to practice this magic skill before in the stone tower of Tianyuan City, but due to the lack of medicinal pills to assist him, the effect was minimal.

So, in the following months, Yan Yun spent most of his time immersed in the secret room.

During this period, he also took the time to refine some spiritual medicines. After successfully ripening them, he began to refine the Yuqing Pill.

This pill is a divine elixir. Even though Yan Yun used a large amount of spiritual medicine, he was only able to refine two or three bottles.

Yan Yun didn't care about this. He believed that the more times he refined it, the more skilled he would become. As long as he was given enough time, the success rate would naturally increase.

The pills he has refined so far are enough for his practice in the near future.

Of course, in addition to practicing the Tuotian Magic Art, Yan Yun also took the time to comprehend the "Hundred Meridians Treasure Refining Art".

During Yan Yun's retreat, Ming Lao Mo, Jin Lao Guai and others did not interfere with him again. Yan Yun was very pleased about this.

A few days before the expiration of half a year, a green rainbow shot out from the unusually bright miasma, circled in the air, and then broke through the air and flew towards Tianyuan City.

After that, Yan Yun once again participated in a patrol mission lasting two or three months, and only returned to the cave to continue practicing after the mission was completed.

Three months later, he returned unharmed, and immediately entered a secret room for retreat after returning to the cave.

This cycle repeats itself until sixty years have passed.

These sixty years were but a blink of an eye for the cultivators, but at this time the spiritual world was experiencing undercurrents.

Top leaders of various ethnic groups gathered frequently, as if a storm was brewing.

Well-informed people from all races felt the crisis before the storm broke out, and they were secretly alert and began to prepare countermeasures.

In Tianyuan City, an important frontier town where the human race and alien races meet in the fairyland, the cultivators were keenly aware of the abnormal fluctuations in the outside world.

One day, above the Fuli Swamp, a group of monks in black armor were moving slowly at low altitude.

Among them, the leader was an old man with a short beard, wearing simple green armor. He was a Qingming Guard with the cultivation level of a god.

The ten Black Iron Guards and the old man all had solemn expressions, holding the Alien Spirit Plates and looking around, as if they were ready to deal with any possible threats below at any time.

After flying for an hour, the magic disk in the hand of a Black Iron Guard suddenly made a buzzing sound. Although the sound was faint, it made everyone's face change drastically and they all looked over.

"The frequent appearances of aliens are disturbing."

"Why are they so eager to send spies to infiltrate our territory at all costs? Our team has already lost two valuable members in the last operation."

A sturdy-looking man roared angrily after seeing the flashing white alarm light on the spirit disk in his companion's hand. (End of this chapter)