Nine Transformations of the True Spirit.

The moment Chen Yuan was enveloped by the white light, he felt the world spinning around him, as if he was caught in a violent whirlpool.

He hurriedly circulated his true energy to protect his body, but was shocked to find that his true energy was as stagnant as lead. He could not move at all. Even his consciousness was compressed in a small space. He could only watch himself being sucked into the secret realm.

He saw the Lingguang gate open a crack and then stop, and saw the black iron armored soldiers flying from a distance and roaring to the sky, and then everything in front of his eyes was white and he could not see anything clearly.

The three kinds of true spirit blood that he had stimulated all died down, the silver light in his eyes faded, and the black wings behind him also folded up.

I don’t know how long it took, maybe just a moment, or maybe several days and nights, Chen Yuan finally regained control of his body.

The white light in front of his eyes finally dissipated, and Chen Yuan looked up, only to be met with a pair of amber vertical pupils.

A hundred feet in front of him, there stood a huge bronze pillar, about ten feet high. A giant black-scaled python was coiled on top of it, looking down at Chen Yuan coldly.

The giant python's body was as thick as a thousand-year-old tree, and every scale had a metallic luster, but its aura was not very strong, only comparable to that of an eighth-level monster.

There was a bright red tumor on his forehead, shaped like a human face with eyes closed, and it was trembling slightly with his breathing.

Chen Yuan frowned, spread out his spiritual sense and scanned the surroundings.

I saw that the ground was covered with jade bricks about ten feet in size. The sky was low, only a few dozen feet high and a thousand feet in circumference. There was a layer of strange white mist in all directions, and the spiritual sense could not penetrate into it.

Behind the giant bronze pillar, there is an octagonal stone platform, several feet above the ground, shrouded in white mist, and vaguely visible inside is a formation.

Suddenly, white mist rolled up. Chen Yuan's heart trembled. He urged the true energy in his body to condense into a layer of true energy shield around him.

But the white mist did not rush towards Chen Yuan, but gathered around the giant bronze pillar, wrapped around the black-scaled python, and penetrated into its body.

"His-"

The giant black-scaled python raised its head and spit out its tongue. A few spots of blood appeared in its vertical pupils, which quickly expanded and occupied the entire pupil.

It suddenly lowered its head, staring at Chen Yuan with its blood-red eyes, and suddenly swung its long tail, which suddenly extended to a length of a hundred feet, like a long whip, lashing towards Chen Yuan.

The giant python's long tail was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it arrived in front of Chen Yuan, leaving a trail of afterimages in the air.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, without dodging or evading, he raised his hand and grabbed.

Snapped!
The long tail of the black-scaled giant python was swung over and was firmly held in Chen Yuan's hand.

The giant python struggled to break free, and Chen Yuan's figure seemed particularly small in front of the giant python that was about ten feet long.

His right hand could only barely grasp a corner of the giant python's long tail, but his palm seemed to emit infinite suction force, making the giant python unable to move.

With a sudden force, he pulled the giant black-scaled python off the bronze pillar and threw it down. The giant python's body fell heavily to the ground with a whistling sound.

The jade brick was smashed into pieces by the giant python, scattering everywhere and leaving a deep groove.

The giant python let out a painful scream, but Chen Yuan did not stop. He swung the giant python's long tail and smashed it back and forth several times until the black-scaled giant python was dying and all the jade bricks within a radius of hundreds of feet were shattered. Only then did he stop.

The python didn't appear to have any injuries, but its insides were badly damaged and the wounds were difficult to treat.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and summoned the Zixu Sword, and pointed a point. The sword shot into the body of the black-scaled giant python and flew back with a magic pill.

The black-scaled python hissed and its breath stopped.

Chen Yuan raised his hand to take the demon pill, and looked down. He saw that the demon pill was dark red in color, with bumps and uneven surfaces, which was very strange.

At this moment, the tumor on the forehead of the black-scaled giant python suddenly cracked, and a stream of dark poisonous gas shot out, heading straight for Chen Yuan.

A trace of surprise flashed across Chen Yuan's eyes. He stepped back and muttered, "It has black scales all over its body, a tumor on its forehead, and poison gas inside. Its demon core is dark red and uneven. Could it be the black poisonous anaconda that has been extinct for more than 8,000 years?..."

After shooting out for a hundred feet, the pitch-black poisonous gas lost its strength and slowly dispersed, making a hissing sound, very much like a venomous snake spitting out its tongue, covering an area of ​​dozens of feet in radius.

Chen Yuan waited for a moment, and when there was no more abnormality on the body of the black-scaled giant python, he bypassed the dark poisonous fog and flew in front of the giant python.

"This python showed its true form. It must be a ferocious beast. I did not restrain my energy and dared to attack it. It must be affected by the white mist..."

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, then controlled the Zixu Sword to cut off the tumor on the giant python's head, took out the snake gall, and stored it in his body.

This black poisonous anaconda is full of treasures. Its tumor can be used to refine weapons, as it is highly poisonous, and can also be used to refine poison pills.

Its scales are also extremely tough and can be used to refine defensive magic weapons.

But Chen Yuan's mustard ring had been destroyed outside the secret realm, and the space in his body was limited, so he could only discard the scales of the black poisonous anaconda and only take the more valuable tumor snake gall.

After he finished all this, the white mist covering the stone platform behind the giant bronze pillar slowly dissipated.

Chen Yuan looked up and saw that the stone platform was uneven. Black lines about an inch thick were winding and forming extremely complicated patterns that covered the entire round platform and formed a formation.

Chen Yuan was stunned. This formation was so familiar. It was exactly the teleportation formation he had seen on Tongtian Island.

After entering Tongtian Island, the cultivator needs to go through the teleportation array in Tongtian Palace to enter three trials.

The formation on the stone platform is exactly the same as the two teleportation formations.

Chen Yuan's figure flashed and came to the front of the stone platform. He hesitated for a moment and did not stand on it. Instead, he turned around and came to the edge of the white mist to look at it carefully.

Everything that happened today was weird. The secret realm of Yuling Sect, which had been closed for tens of thousands of years, suddenly opened, emitting a white light and drawing him in.

He took advantage of this to escape from the formation set up by the burly man, avoided the demon cultivator who was about to arrive at any time, and saved his life.

But why was he the only one who was sucked into the secret realm, while no one else was illuminated by the white light?
After he entered the secret realm, he came to this strange place. He didn't know where the teleportation array led to, so he naturally didn't dare to act rashly.

But no matter how many times Chen Yuan tried, his spiritual sense could not penetrate into the white mist. It was unknown what was hidden inside.

He pondered for a moment, activated Kunpeng's true blood, and a pair of black wings spread out behind him.

Chen Yuan activated his true energy, and the light from his Void Escape robe flowed, forming a thick protective shield on his body surface, and he slowly flew into the white mist.

Spiritual consciousness is useless, I can only go in and explore in person.

If you encounter an accident, immediately use the teleportation technique to escape.

He held the Zixu Sword in his hand, and the sea of ​​true energy in his dantian was surging and ready to burst out at any time.

In the white mist, the spiritual consciousness can only cover an area of ​​several feet in radius.

But he did not encounter any obstacles, and there was nothing unusual about the white mist.

But Chen Yuan never let down his guard. He flew nearly a hundred feet before a wall suddenly appeared in front of him.

The wall is bronze in color and is seamless without any gaps.

Chen Yuan's heart moved, and he slowly walked forward, spreading his spiritual sense and scanning the bronze wall carefully, but he found nothing.

He hesitated for a moment, slowly raised his right hand, and gently placed it on the bronze wall. He waited for a while, but still found nothing.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and his right hand suddenly clenched into a fist. He used 30% of his strength to hit the bronze wall.

With a crisp "clang" sound, the bronze wall flashed with light and then returned to normal.

Chen Yuan threw another punch, this time he used 50% of his strength, but the bronze wall still flashed without leaving any trace.

Chen Yuan frowned. He had only used 50% of his strength when he killed the black poisonous anaconda just now.

Even an eighth-level fierce beast with a strong bloodline could not withstand this punch, but the seemingly ordinary bronze wall in front of him was completely unscathed by this punch.
Chen Yuan no longer held back and threw three consecutive punches, each one with all his strength.

The bronze wall was shining, but there was no trace left, let alone any damage.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, and his black hair suddenly turned snow-white. His eyes glowed silver and turned into a pair of silver eyes.

He activated the three kinds of true spirit blood at the same time, threw a punch, and hit the bronze wall heavily!

clang!
A loud bang was heard, and the bronze wall flashed with light, and finally a faint fist mark appeared.

Chen Yuan's heart trembled. After he stimulated the blood of three kinds of true spirits, his physical body had already approached the limit of a tenth-level demon king.

If he put all his strength into it, it was enough to destroy a high-level magic weapon. Even a ninth-level demon king could not withstand the force of this punch, and could only leave an inch-deep fist mark on the bronze wall.

Chen Yuan was secretly shocked and stopped wasting time. He collected the three kinds of true spirit blood, turned around, and flew to the side along the bronze wall.

Half an hour later, Chen Yuan returned to the stone platform.

He flew around here and didn't find any exit.

There are bronze walls on all four sides, and a bronze dome in the white mist above.

Just as he looked around, the broken jade bricks on the ground somehow repaired themselves.

Chen Yuan destroyed all the jade bricks and dug several feet into the ground, and found a bronze base underneath.

Apart from the Heavenly Thunder Technique which consumed a great deal of his true energy, he tried every possible means but was unable to destroy this layer of bronze wall.

Helplessly, he gave up and returned to the teleportation array.

Chen Yuan hesitated for a moment, and finally his body shook and landed on the teleportation array.

The secret realm could be opened at any time, and the demon cultivators who had reached the state of being a god and the cultivators of the Jiuli Sect would soon be able to enter the secret realm. It was unknown when they would arrive here, and he must not sit here and wait for death.

A burst of white light lit up, covering Chen Yuan's body.

After three breaths, the white light converged and gathered around Chen Yuan.

His eyes blurred and he felt a slight sense of weightlessness, and his figure disappeared into the formation.

The feeling of weightlessness was fleeting. After Chen Yuan came to his senses, he immediately spread out his spiritual sense to investigate the surrounding situation.

But he was soon stunned. White mist filled the air all around him. A huge bronze pillar stood in the center. The ground was covered with large jade bricks. Nothing had changed.

If there had not been a demon beast lying under the giant bronze pillar, he would have almost thought that the teleportation array had not worked and he would still be where he was.

This beast is snow-white all over and looks like a tiger, but it has five tails. A wisp of white flame is wrapped around the tip of each tail, and its emerald green eyes slowly open.

Chen Yuan's heart moved, and he thought of another monster that had been extinct in the outside world for a long time.

"This is... Cold Flame?"

He had only seen records of this kind of monster in an illustrated book that specifically recorded ancient monsters.

The Hanyan Monster is born without a tail. It will only grow a tail after its demon pill transforms.

After that, every time it breaks through a realm, it will give birth to one more tail. It is said that it can give birth to up to nine tails. Its strength is comparable to that of a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation. Once the cold flame comes out, a thousand miles of ice will be frozen, and all living things will be destroyed.

The cold flame monster in front of him had five tails, so it should be a level nine monster.

Sure enough, as Han Yanzheng climbed up from the ground, demonic aura began to emanate from it, no different from that of a level nine demon beast.

It sniffed gently, as if realizing that Chen Yuan was not easy to deal with, and with a low growl, it slowly retreated with a wary look in its eyes.

But at this moment, white mist gathered in the middle and penetrated into Han Yanzhen's body.

Han Yanzeng's body paused, his emerald green eyes quickly turned blood red, and he roared with a sense of brutality. His five tails shook in unison, summoning a sky full of white fire rain, and rushed straight towards Chen Yuan.

Chen Yuan frowned, his eyes paused on the white mist, then he activated Kunpeng's true blood, and black wings stretched out from behind him. He flapped his wings, and his figure disappeared from the spot.

Han Yanzhen can drive cold flames, which are extremely cold and icy. No matter how strong his body is, he cannot block it.

The next moment, Chen Yuan appeared in front of Han Yanzheng, avoiding the rain of fire while punching out, aiming directly at the vital point on Han Yanzheng's chest.

clang!
A sound of metal and stone was heard, and just as Chen Yuan's fist fell, fine ice armor appeared on Han Yanzhe's body, and he took the punch.

But under Chen Yuan's strength comparable to that of a tenth-level demon king, Han Yanzheng was still sent flying backwards, his ice armor shattered.

Han Yanzheng roared loudly and swung his five tails in front of him. The white cold flames swelled up and turned into a sea of ​​fire, protecting his body and making it impenetrable.

Chen Yuan did not want to be contaminated by the cold flame, so he activated Zhu Yan's true blood. His black hair turned snow-white, and Zhu Yan's true fire rose from his hands.

At this time, the distance between him and Han Yan Zhe was less than ten feet. With a thought, the Zhu Yan True Fire followed the mysterious connection and quietly invaded his soul space.

After he formed his infant, the power of Zhuyan True Fire was not as great as before, but it was still very effective against such ferocious beasts with low intelligence.

But what surprised Chen Yuan was that after Zhu Yan's true fire entered Han Yan Zhe's soul space, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, without any effect at all.

He couldn't help but show surprise and continued to activate the Zhuyan True Fire. Han Yanzheng was still not affected at all and kept driving the cold flame sea of ​​fire towards him.

Chen Yuan frowned, retracted the Zhuyan True Fire, raised his hand and summoned the Zixu Sword. Several consecutive sword lights slashed out, piercing through the sea of ​​fire, shattering the protective ice armor of Han Yanzheng, and beheading him with a single sword.

He spread out his spiritual sense, probed into the body of Han Yanzhen, and scanned it carefully, but did not find anything unusual.

But Chen Yuan still frowned, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.

Although the power of Zhuyan True Fire is not as great as before, it is still the power of the true spirit, and even great cultivators cannot stop it. This is the first time he has encountered a situation where Zhuyan True Fire is completely ineffective.

But he changed his mind and realized that the bronze wall here was so solid that he could not destroy it even if he tried his best. The Yuling Sect must have left behind some tricks.

After all, Zhu Yan's True Fire only came from a fourth-level monster and its power was limited. It was not impossible for it to be contained.

Chen Yuan no longer dwelled on this matter. He took out Han Yanzhe's demon pill and five tails and stepped onto the teleportation array behind the giant bronze pillar.

The white light lit up again, covering Chen Yuan's whole body.

After three breaths, the white light converged and gathered around Chen Yuan, and his figure disappeared.

After Chen Yuan left, the white mist that filled the surroundings suddenly rolled up, slowly gathered in the center, and enveloped Han Yanzhe's body.

After a long time, the white mist dissipated, and Han Yanzheng's body disappeared without leaving any trace, as if it had never existed.

Chen Yuan felt a slight sense of weightlessness and his eyes blurred. When he came to his senses, the scene in front of him seemed familiar.

The same white mist, the same jade tiles, the same giant bronze pillars, nothing seemed to have changed.

But a giant toad beast crawling under the giant bronze pillar indicated that this was not the place they were just now.

This beast is about five or six feet tall, huge in size, like a small mountain, and has hundreds of eyes on its body.

Suddenly, white mist surged in, and the giant toad's eyes blinked at the same time, all of which turned blood red.

Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes, and without waiting for the giant toad to fall into madness, he dashed forward. (End of this chapter)