Xian Ni: Rebirth of Zhou Yi, Many Children and Blessings

Chapter 44: Eighth-grade Divine Pill; Aim for the middle stage of cultivation; Transaction completed

"After staying in the early stages of the Aspirations for so long, it's time to break through to the middle stages."

Zhou Yi sat down cross-legged, took out the eighth-grade divine pill and swallowed it.

"boom!"

As soon as the eighth-grade divine pill entered his stomach.

In an instant, there was a surge of powerful medicinal power.

After Zhou Yi refined the medicinal power, the immortal power in his body began to surge wildly like a river bursting its banks.

Among these medicinal powers, a part rose up and sank into Zhou Yi's purple palace, beginning to nourish his soul.

With the nourishment and tempering of vital energy, Zhou Yi's spirit became increasingly powerful.

From the moment one reaches the pinnacle, the soul needs to absorb vital energy. The more abundant the vital energy, the stronger the soul will be.

On the contrary, the greater the consumption of vital energy, the weaker the soul will be.

The reason why monks fail to achieve promotion is because their artistic conception is not strong enough, which leads to insufficient vitality.

Even if one is promoted to the pinnacle, if one does not have enough vitality, his realm will be unstable or even fall.

"boom!"

Under the impact of the vast medicinal power, Zhou Yi's cultivation finally broke through to the middle stage.

The moment he broke through, the innate five elements spirits also broke through under the influence of the rules.

Zhou Yi completely stabilized his cultivation, and with a thought, he took out half of the thunder spirit body of the ancient thunder dragon.

"Refining!"

Zhou Yi opened his mouth and spit out a stream of immortal fire, and his hands kept making seals, and began to refine this half thunder spirit.

"Zi La~"

Under the burning of the fairy fire, lightning kept flashing on the body of the Thunder Spirit.

Fortunately, the ancient thunder dragon had completely wiped out all the intelligence and marks in this half thunder spirit's body. This was just the thunder spirit's instinctive resistance and was not enough to resist Zhou Yi's refining.

With the continuous refining, Zhou Yi began to imprint his spiritual consciousness into its body.

This caused the half of the thunder spirit to begin to shrink from the huge dragon body, and finally turned into a three-foot-tall little man with lightning surrounding his whole body.

This little figure is crystal clear and looks exactly like Zhou Yi. It is obviously the cultivator's primordial spirit.

However, it is different from Zhou Yi's original soul which is surrounded by immortal aura.

What emanated from the body of this second spirit was the endless power of thunder.

It was as if this was not the cultivator's primordial spirit, but the immortal divine thunder inherited from ancient times.

Zhou Yi's second soul glanced at his original body, his eyes filled with thunder, emitting waves of pressure and indifference like the power of heaven.

"Boom!"

As soon as Zhou Yi's second soul thought about it, it descended from the void with roaring thunder.

The ancient thunder dragon clan, born from thunder, is the darling of heaven.

In the glorious ancient times, their clan once carried out thunder punishment on behalf of the Heavenly Dao and was born with the power of thunder.

Zhou Yi used half of the thunder spirit of the ancient thunder dragon to refine it into his second soul.

His second soul naturally possessed this authority and was able to mobilize the power of thunder from heaven and earth at will.

Now, although his second soul, like his ancient thunder dragon mount, only has the cultivation level of the initial stage.

However, the power of thunder is the most destructive and one of the most terrifying forces in the world, so its combat power is definitely no less than that of a mid-stage cultivator.

"That guy Tan Lang is really lucky!"

Looking at his second soul, Zhou Yi couldn't help but feel emotional.

This Tan Lang has been lucky since childhood. When he was a child, he dug up a 500-year-old Polygonatum sibiricum. After eating it, he not only did not die, but also laid the foundation for cultivation.

After he started practicing, he was chased by someone and fell off a cliff. However, he did not die, but instead encountered a sleeping young ancient thunder dragon.

When you are in the stage of becoming a god, any tattered magic weapon you buy will become an ancient magic weapon that has the special function of enslaving and suppressing.

With the help of an ancient magic weapon, Tan Lang, after reaching the level of Divine Transformation, possessed the second soul of the Ancient Thunder Dragon. If Zhou Yi had not read the original novel, he would have thought that Tan Lang was a cheating protagonist.

It’s just because the other party’s luck is really against the will of heaven.

……

"It's time to go back to Suzaku Country."

Zhou Yi ended his retreat, stood up and entered the cave.

"Husband!"

"Owner!"

Seeing Zhou Yi come in, Qinghe and Hongdie both spoke respectfully.

Perhaps because of Zhou Yi's training, Hongdie prefers to call him master rather than husband.

"You've been out for so long, I plan to take you two back to Suzaku Country."

Zhou Yi said something to the two women, then immediately walked forward and put his arms around their waists.

"Shh!"

Then, he took a light step forward and disappeared with the two of them.

When the three appeared again, they came to the Suzaku Holy Mountain.

"what!"

As soon as Zhou Yi appeared, he sensed Yun Quezi's presence.

"You guys go back to Suzaku Holy Palace first, Liu Mei will make arrangements for you, I still have things to take care of."

Zhou Yi gave the two of them an order and appeared next to Yun Quezi.

"Greetings, Lord Suzaku!"

Yunquezi saluted Zhou Yi.

As he spoke, he felt it carefully and found that after not seeing each other for a long time, the other party's cultivation had made another breakthrough and reached the same mid-stage of the pinnacle as him.

You know, when he was vying for the throne, Zhou Yi was not even born yet!
Over the years, his cultivation level has only improved a small level, but the other party has already caught up.

This speed of cultivation really shocked him.

"Fortunately, our clan's Master Xu Zu has been promoted to a Twelve Leaf Spell Master and can easily suppress it."

Yun Quezi sneered inwardly, then collected his thoughts and said to Zhou Yi respectfully, "Lord Suzaku, my ancestors have already discussed this and have agreed to your proposal to hand over a Nine-Leaf Skull every thousand years."

As he spoke, he slapped his storage bag and took out two crystal-clear skulls.

On each skull, there is a dark symbol branded. This symbol is extremely mysterious and complex, and it exudes an aura of vicissitudes that seems to have existed since the beginning of the world.

This is the ancestral symbol of the immortal clan.

Only the Nine-Leaf Sorcerer of the Immortal Clan can perfect his own rune imprint into a complete ancestral rune.

This ancestral talisman would be considered a treasure even if it were placed on other cultivation planets.

In the original novel, the descendants of the immortals were born and used the ancestral talisman to exchange for the corpses of the Corpse Yin Sect to catalyze the ancestral spirits.

Zhou Yi put the skull away and nodded to Yun Quezi, saying, "Since you, the Immortal Descendants, keep your word, I will open the seal and grant you a piece of the cultivation continent. However, you must ask the cultivators on it to move away and not harm them at will."

"Don't worry, Master Suzaku. We will absolutely keep our promise!"

Yun Quezi immediately patted his chest and made a promise.

Don't be fooled by what he says. In fact, he has no ability to control his own people.

After all, he was only the second ancestor of the immortal clan, and above him were the first ancestor and the virtual ancestor.

Especially Lord Xu Zu, who is the one who survived the hands of the great Suzaku Ye Wuyou. He is the oldest existence among the immortal descendants and the ancestor of all the immortal descendants.

Zhou Yi naturally did not believe Yun Quezi's promise. He was very clear about the extent of the hatred the immortal descendants had towards human cultivators.

He was not afraid that the other party would dare to stir up trouble. With the Human Emperor Banner and the Peeping Nirvana Servant, he was able to easily kill the other party.

If the descendants of the immortals are really blind, he doesn't mind adding countless souls to his Human Emperor Banner.

(End of this chapter)