Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

Chen Yuan turned his head and found that it was a middle-aged cultivator with an ordinary appearance and an obscure aura.

Someone recognized this cultivator and approached him to talk, but he kept his voice very low so as not to disturb the Nascent Soul cultivators and the transformed demon king in the square.

Chen Yuan didn't recognize this person and looked away, but then more cultivators and monsters came to the square one after another, attracting everyone's attention.

After entering Jueling Island, everyone is a potential opponent.

Chen Yuan's attention was more focused on the monsters that had not yet transformed. In his eyes, these hideous monsters were just particles of demon essence pills.

There were several monsters that looked difficult to deal with. Behind Ao Fang lay a dragon, about ten feet long, covered with red scales, with a head like an elk, straight horns, a horse face and cow ears, four legs like a crocodile, with three claws, and two long whiskers hanging on the ground like two long whips.

Not far behind the charming woman, stood a giant eagle about the height of a man. It was covered in golden feathers, had an iron beak and steel claws, and had a pair of eagle eyes that were as sharp as knives, looking majestic and majestic.

There is also a dragon covered with light blue scales, but its horns are short and thick, and its body is a little bloated, as well as a golden-feathered eagle with light golden feathers, which is slightly less imposing.

There are no other monsters within a hundred feet around these four monster kings.

The monsters looking at them all had fear in their eyes, which came from the pressure of their blood.

The human cultivators looked at them with fear and hatred in their eyes.

More than eight thousand years ago, after the emergence of Jueling Island, only the human race could enter Jueling Island. Even if the demon race obtained the Tongtian Order, they could not enter Jueling Island.

At first, the demons didn't care, but as the human cultivators obtained many rare treasures from Jueling Island and new Nascent Soul cultivators were constantly born, their advantage in the conflict with the demons grew greater and greater, and the human territory continued to expand, they finally couldn't sit still anymore.

Although the demon clan still cannot enter Jueling Island, the location of Jueling Island in the world is not fixed. Sometimes it appears in the Yuqing Sea, and sometimes it appears in the Wan Yao Sea.

If Jueling Island appeared in the Yuqing Sea, the demon clan would naturally have no way to stop it.

But as long as Jueling Island appears in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters, the three royal families will issue an order to gather a group of transformed demon kings and set up a dragnet outside Jueling Island.

If human cultivators want to enter Jueling Island with the Tongtian Order, they must get within a thousand feet of Jueling Island, but they cannot get close at all due to the demon clan's full efforts to stop them.

However, going into a full-scale war with the demon clan just for a secret realm would not be worth the cost, so they had no choice but to give up.

Anyway, the demons cannot enter the Jueling Island, so the human cultivators just lost an opportunity to obtain the treasure and suffered no loss. They can just wait for a hundred years for the Jueling Island to open next time.

In addition to preventing human cultivators from entering Jueling Island, the three royal families also issued an edict, ordering the demon clan to search for the Tongtian Order, in order to reduce the number of human cultivators entering Jueling Island and lower the chances of human cultivators obtaining treasures.

There are a total of 360 Tongtian Orders. Every time the Jueling Island is closed, they will randomly appear in the Yuqing Sea and the Wan Yao Sea. The demon race will get one more and the human race will have one less.

The most ruthless thing the demon clan did was to obtain a total of 158 Tongtian Orders, plus the 27 that had not been found by anyone. In the end, only 115 human cultivators entered Jueling Island.

These were just small paths. More than two thousand years later, the demons used some unknown method to enter the Jueling Island through the Tongtian Order and compete with the human race for treasures.

From then on, every time the Jueling Island was opened, there would be bloodshed.

No matter whether they appear in Yuqing Sea or Wan Yao Sea, the two tribes will not allow the other to explore alone.

There is no regular pattern to the appearance of Jueling Island. It may appear in Yuqing Sea this time and Wan Yao Sea the next time. It often appears continuously in the same sea area.

The demon race cannot tolerate the continued expansion of the human race's advantage, and the human race cannot tolerate the demon race obtaining treasures on Jueling Island and reversing the situation.

Every time the two races fought a war, at least three or four Nascent Soul cultivators and transformed demon kings would die. Gradually, both sides could no longer bear it.

The great cultivator of the human race and the patriarchs of the three royal clans agreed to no longer blockade the Jueling Island and allow the other side's people holding the Tongtian Order to enter. On the Jueling Island, each party can use their own abilities to search for treasures and can fight each other, but they must not start a war between the two clans on the island.

From then on, every time the Jueling Island was opened, human cultivators and monsters would enter together.

Although there will still be fighting, the focus is mainly on searching for treasures, and casualties have been reduced a lot.

Over thousands of years, the treasures in Jueling Island have become fewer and fewer. Although it still has great appeal to the cultivators of the two races, it is no longer the grand scene of more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators appearing every time Jueling Island is opened.

To date, the total number of Nascent Soul cultivators from the two tribes who have entered Jueling Island is less than ten, with the vast majority being Jindan cultivators.

In the eyes of the human race's Jindan cultivators, these four demon beast royals are undoubtedly existences that cannot be provoked, and they are extremely afraid of them in their hearts.

After Chen Yuan and Jin Yu had fought, he naturally would not be afraid of the monster royal family, but he also did not want to become their enemy for no reason in this dangerous place.

However, if he encounters other monsters, he will not be polite.

At this time, a white light lit up, and another person entered Jueling Island. Chen Yuan turned his head and was stunned.

This person turned out to be Lu Gui. He looked much older than when they separated on Blood Island two years ago.

The gray hair that was originally mixed with silver threads has now turned completely silver-white, and the white eyebrows and beard give people a sense of old age.

Chen Yuan was very surprised. Lu Gui didn't have much time left, so he tried to seize the golden scale fruit in order to form a baby.

Previously, Patriarch Yuntian gave Chen Yuan seven golden scale pills, which could be refined with only three golden scale fruits.

The remaining golden scale fruit should have been given to Lu Gui. Why did he still want to take the risk of entering Jueling Island?

Lu Gui has been famous for hundreds of years. He has a high level of cultivation and is the patriarch of the Lu family. He is also well-known in the Yuqing Sea cultivation world.

Many monks recognized him, some greeted him, while others looked at him with hatred.

After Lu Gui returned the greetings to a few familiar people, he looked around and saw Chen Yuan.

He paused, nodded to Chen Yuan, then came to the front of Elder Yuntian and bowed respectfully: "Lü Gui greets Senior Yuntian."

Senior Yuntian nodded slightly: "Jueling Island is quite dangerous, remember to be careful."

"I will follow your teachings." Lu Gui bowed again, stepped aside and sat cross-legged.

When everyone saw this scene and looked at Lu Gui, fear appeared on their faces.

Those people with hatred in their eyes immediately turned their gaze away from Lu Gui.

This sentence may seem insignificant, but if it were just an ordinary junior, Patriarch Yuntian would not say much.

The relationship between Lu Gui and Patriarch Yuntian is so close that everyone will inevitably have more concerns when they meet Lu Gui in the future.

The monsters on the other side of the square saw this scene and looked towards Lu Gui.

The red dragon lying on the ground opened its pair of huge eyes like copper bells and glanced at Lu Gui with a cold look.

After Lu Gui, the number of monks and monsters entering the square began to increase.

Every few quarters of an hour, a white light would light up, attracting everyone's attention.

Within one month after the appearance of Jueling Island, those holding the Tongtian Order can enter it, but they can only stay in the square in front of the Tongtian Palace and are not allowed to fight with each other.

The gate of Tongtian Palace will open one month later.

When Chen Yuan and Patriarch Yuntian entered the square, there were less than ten days left, which was the time when the most people entered Jueling Island.

Seven days passed in the blink of an eye, and there were only three days left before the Tongtian Order would expire.

At this time, 236 monks and monsters had entered the square, and the number of new arrivals was decreasing.

During this period, two more Nascent Soul early stage cultivators came to the square.

One of them was named Wen Qingxiang, the leader of the Demonic Skeleton Spirit Sect. After entering the square, he came to a place not far from Ji Laogui and sat cross-legged.

The other person was named Shen Yi, a casual cultivator. But after he entered the square, in addition to Mr. Qingliu and the three demon kings, several other Nascent Soul cultivators came to greet him.

Even Taoist Yunhe, who had always looked indifferent, greeted them.

Shen Yi looked very young, probably only in his twenties. He was handsome and elegant, and he responded to everyone's greetings one by one.

His cultivation was not outstanding, but he was a great master of alchemy who could refine elixirs for the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and had good relations with various forces.

There are only so many Nascent Soul cultivators in Yuqing Sea, and each of them is a famous figure.

Chen Yuan had heard of the names of these two Nascent Soul cultivators, but had never seen them. However, he recognized their identities by listening to the whispers of the surrounding cultivators. Another day passed, and the number of people entering the square became even smaller. Only every half an hour would a white light light up.

On the last day, only one person would enter the square every hour.

Just as Jueling Island was about to be closed, two white lights lit up and two figures appeared in the square, attracting a crowd of onlookers.

The leader was a bald man dressed in black, with a strong build, rough features, a full beard, and short, thick eyebrows.

After he showed up, a powerful pressure spread out, comparable to that of an early Nascent Soul cultivator, accompanied by a strong demonic aura.

The surrounding human cultivators and monsters immediately stepped aside, leaving a large open space.

Behind him stood a young man as tall as an iron tower. He looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. He was even taller than Ao Fang, with broad shoulders and back. He was also dressed in black and had a defiant look on his face.

The three demon kings were all surprised when they saw the two of them.

The charming woman smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Kun almost arrived late."

The bald strong man smiled and said, "I was delayed on the road for a few days, but I finally caught up."

The feminine man turned his fan upside down and saluted with his hands clasped, his expression slightly humble: "Fellow Daoist Kun."

The bald strong man glanced at him casually and said, "Brother Ma, you are really becoming more and more like a cultivator with your appearance."

The feminine man smiled and said no more.

The bald man greeted the two men, walked up to Ao Fang, and took the initiative to bow and salute: "Brother Ao."

Ao Fang, who was sitting on the ground, stood up and nodded to the bald man. He looked at the unruly young man behind him and said, "This is Daoist Kun's youngest son, right? He is indeed very talented."

The bald strong man smiled slightly, turned to the young man and said, "Why don't you come over and greet me."

The unruly young man took a step forward, his expression slightly restrained, bowed slightly, clasped his hands together, and said in a rough voice: "Junior Kunfeng, greetings to Senior Ao Fang."

Ao Fang looked at him and nodded: "Yes, remember, you are a member of the Kunyu clan."

"Yes." Kun Feng responded, put down his hands and stood up.

"The Kun fish clan...good, very good!" An angry voice suddenly came.

Several demon kings turned their heads to look. Taoist Qingliu put down the bamboo slips in his hand, looked at Kun Feng, and said word by word: "Human-demon hybrid, extinct from human ethics, will be punished by heaven and earth!"

The bald man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who are you?"

The Qingliu monk said coldly: "I am Qingliu."

The bald man laughed: "Qing Liu? I haven't heard of him. Don't tell me you are just a reclusive cultivator. How dare you speak nonsense in front of me? You are really courting death!"

"Hmph!" Qingliu Jushi slowly stood up. "People like you who go against human ethics can be killed by anyone. Why should I be afraid of you?"

The bald man stared at Qing Liu, his eyes full of murderous intent: "You can't kill people here. Once we enter the Demonic Plain, I will eat you!"

"I am looking forward to your coming. I want to see what the demon king of the Kunyu clan is capable of!" Mr. Qingliu was calm and fearless.

"Good good..."

The bald man laughed in anger and was about to say something, but Ao Fang reminded him, "Fellow Daoist Kun, this man is an elder of Haoran Sect, don't be reckless."

The bald man was stunned and turned to look at Ao Fang: "Haoran Sect, one of the ten major sects?"

Ao Fang nodded, and the bald strong man turned around and looked at Mr. Qingliu with a little more fear in his eyes.

Although the Kunyu clan is one of the three royal clans in the Wan Yao Sea, it is far inferior to the Haoran Sect.

The Kunyu clan consists of only five or six transformed demon kings, hiding in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons.

The Haoran Sect has more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators, and all the leaders in the past generations are great cultivators, with powerful influence in the Nine Immortal Continents.

Qingliu Lay Buddhist stroked his beard and sneered: "Why, is the demon king afraid?"

The bald man said, "So what if it's the Haoran Sect? This is Jueling Island. Even if I eat you, the Haoran Sect can't cause me any trouble!"

Mr. Qingliu said coldly: "Then I will wait for the Demon King in the Demonic Plain. This old man's righteous spirit is just right for exterminating the demons and rectifying the moral principles!"

The bald strong man snorted coldly, but said nothing.

After all, he was still afraid of the Haoran Sect. The agreement on Jueling Island was made by the three royal families of the Wan Yao Sea and the human cultivators of the Yuqing Sea. It was still unclear whether the Haoran Sect would abide by it.

If he really killed Mr. Qingliu, he might have to face revenge from the Haoran Sect.

After all, there were so many cultivators present who saw his conflict with Mr. Qingliu, and it was impossible to cover it up.

The other three demon kings were also silent for a while, and the eyes of the other demon beasts were all filled with fear when they looked at Mr. Qingliu.

Even the demon king of the Kunyu clan was defeated in front of Master Qingliu. They were deeply afraid that if they met Master Qingliu, they would be killed at will.

Only Kun Feng showed no fear and looked at Mr. Qingliu coldly.

Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in Kun Feng's heart. He turned his eyes and saw a human cultivator staring at him with a look that made him very uncomfortable.

This look was exactly the same as the one he gave them before he devoured the human monks.

Kun Feng's face darkened and he remembered this human cultivator deeply in his heart.

……

Chen Yuan lowered his head slightly, retracted his gaze, avoided looking into Kun Feng's eyes, and his left hand casually passed across his chest.

Feeling the remaining warmth in his palm, Chen Yuan took a deep breath and tried to suppress his chaotic thoughts.

Just now, the jade pendant he placed in the brocade bag on his chest suddenly became hot.

This was a sign of sensing the true spirit's essence and blood. At that time, only the bald strong man and Kun Feng entered the square. The true spirit's essence and blood that Yu Jue sensed were on these two Kun fish!

Chen Yuan immediately put everything behind him, even forgetting the dark energy talisman left in his body by Ancestor Yuntian. He stared at Kun Feng, with a turbulent wave in his heart.

He is determined to obtain the essence and blood of the true spirit!

But then he began to worry about gains and losses.

If the bald strong man had the blood of the true spirit, he could only give up.

As long as Kun Feng possesses the blood of a true spirit, there is still a chance.

But the bald strong man and Kun Feng were standing together. Chen Yuan couldn't be sure who the true spiritual bloodline belonged to. He didn't dare to look at the bald strong man, and subconsciously stared at Kun Feng.

It was not until Kun Feng looked over that he realized his loss of composure. He then retracted his gaze and forced himself to calm down.

They couldn't fight in the square, and the bald strong man was the demon king of the Kunyu clan. Even if Kun Feng had the blood of a true spirit, he wouldn't stand a chance.

Chen Yuan silently recited Taoist scriptures, slowly calmed down, and thought about what to do next.

The most urgent task is to first determine who carries the bloodline of the true spirit.

If it is a bald strong man, I can only remember him in my heart. If I can form a Nascent Soul in the future, I will go into the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters to find trouble with him.

If it was Kun Feng, Chen Yuan would kill him at all costs and seize the demon pill!
According to Mr. Qingliu, Kun Feng is a human-demon hybrid, and he calls himself a junior in front of Ao Fang. He is at most a seventh-level monster. Even if he has the blood of a true spirit, Chen Yuan still has a chance to succeed.

Chen Yuan made a decision immediately. In the next two trials, after passing them, he would find an opportunity to determine whether he had the blood of a true spirit, and then make plans.

He no longer looked at Kun Feng, but looked elsewhere, letting the hot jade pendant burn his chest through the thin brocade bag. (End of this chapter)