The spiritual energy was restored, and he became a mortal immortal in two days.

"The disappearance of the baby in Qingyang City is unbelievable, and we still have no clue about it."

"The perpetrator doesn't seem to be a demon or a monster; we can't find a single trace of them."

When asked about this, Wang Baole stopped joking and became very serious.

Ye Li stepped forward and added, "Through our comprehensive research, we discovered a common point."

"Whenever something happens, witnesses will see a decapitated phantom that is constantly dripping blood."

"Strangely, when we examined the dripping blood, we found that it did not belong to any demon; on the contrary, it was full of spirituality."

She paused briefly, looking at Chen Xuan expectantly, "Sir, do you know what's causing this?"

The thought of those babies who have lost their souls is heartbreaking for everyone.

However, Qingzhou mobilized almost all available resources, but to no avail.

"Far away, yet right before my eyes."

Chen Xuan looked up, his gaze fixed on the increasingly solid phoenix phantom. "It's this thing that's causing trouble."

"This...this is impossible!"

"How could a phoenix eat the essence of an infant?"

Tian Baole exclaimed in disbelief.

Ye Li also looked surprised. They had considered many possibilities, but they had never connected this matter with the phoenix in front of them.

Chen Xuan stared intently: "I told you long ago, this is not a phoenix."

Not only phoenixes, but even this thing has appeared. It seems that the revival of spiritual energy in modern times is much more complicated than we imagined.

Will immortals and gods also be resurrected?

Just then, the phoenix phantom within the flames seemed to have completed its transformation and let out a cry.

But this cry was not a phoenix's cry; it was not pleasant to the ear at all. Instead, it sounded like a car crushing gravel, a dull and grating sound.

"This...this thing flew out!"

Tian Baole pointed at the suddenly brightened night sky, his face full of surprise. This looks exactly like a phoenix. What else could it be but a phoenix?

Ye Li's pupils contracted sharply. Was she about to make her official debut after completing her rebirth from the ashes?

Putting aside the Demon Refining Pot, the battle between Qin Zhengrong and his two companions was nothing compared to the battle against this unknown creature.

The chick jumped up, baring its teeth; it hadn't forgotten and held a grudge.

It could have escaped, but it was captured because of the fake phoenix that blocked its way.

If the owner says it's fake, then it's fake, no matter how similar it looks.

boom!

Bright flames pierced the darkness, and dazzling tail feathers danced in the air. With flapping wings, starlight and flames scattered down.

The phoenix soared into the sky, its enormous size obscuring the moon, and looked down disdainfully at Chen Xuan and the others, speaking in human language:

"Mortal, now that you have seen my true form as a phoenix, why do you not kneel and worship?"

With his majestic bearing and exquisite beauty, the crowd couldn't help but kneel down.

"No matter how many phoenix corpses you consume or how much phoenix true fire you refine, you will never become a true phoenix."

"Stop putting on airs! Show your true colors!"

Chen Xuan wasn't a monk and couldn't call it the Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, but he saw through its true form with just one glance.

"I am a phoenix, why should I reveal myself!"

The phoenix was furious and spewed real fire, which burned directly at Chen Xuan.

The air instantly became scorching, and everything along the way turned to ashes, transforming into a sea of ​​fire that threatened to burn Chen Xuan and the others alive.

"You've stolen the sky and replaced the sun, you've returned the pearl with a fish eye; you possess the form of a phoenix, but your soul cannot be altered!"

"You audacious fiend, I'll expose your true form!"

Facing the raging Phoenix True Fire, Chen Xuan's eyes flashed with a sharp light. He formed a Dao seal with one hand and shouted in a stern voice:

"The majestic light of the heavens shines forth, all vital energy returns to its source! Illusion is dispelled, truth is revealed, demons are exposed in their true forms!"

"All demons of the Three Realms, have nowhere to hide or escape! So be it, by the primordial law!"

Golden light poured down from the sky, and all the illusory forms crumbled inch by inch, revealing the true forms of demons and monsters.

In an instant, the fake phoenix's magnificent feathers faded rapidly, and the crimson glow surrounding its body peeled away like shattered glass.

The magnificent phoenix wings twisted and deformed, transforming into nine jagged, broken, and strange bird wings.

The elegant phoenix head was suddenly torn apart, revealing nine hideous and bizarre bird heads, with sticky, black blood flowing from its neck.

At this moment, the monster could no longer maintain the phoenix illusion and was forced to reveal its true form.

"What is this?"

Wang Baole's eyes widened in surprise, and he cried out.

"The Ghost Chariot is also known as the Nine Infants."

Chen Xuan pressed down with one hand, suppressing it to the ground with the force of a raging torrent.

The golden light of the mantra descended, each word like a brand, binding it tightly, making it impossible to break free.

"There is a fierce bird in the world, called the Ghost Chariot, which hides by day and roams by night, with nine heads encircling its neck."

"The sound was like a cart grinding over stones, a grating, grinding sound..."

"Nine heads grew in a ring, the remaining one had a severed neck, all with human faces... their eyes were reddish-gold with pupils containing a ghostly light that could penetrate even the deepest shadows..."

"Wherever a severed head drips blood, its wrath will surely follow; wherever blood drips into a house, misfortune will surely follow; and at night, the spirits of children will be stolen..."

Upon seeing the original form of the ghost carriage, Ye Li quickly compared it with the records in her mind, and her expression turned serious.

"Human, how dare you interfere with my human form! You deserve to die!"

boom!

The entire Wutong Mountain trembled violently, and a dark, fierce wind ripped through the clouds.

The nine heads of the ghost chariot roared wildly, its nine wings frantically flapping across the sky, and rolling, dark, ferocious waves surged forth, its power terrifying beyond measure.

It refused to be crushed or controlled, and fought back with all its might.

In an instant, the earth cracked and mountains collapsed, rocks flew through the air, and fierce and malevolent energy condensed into thousands of pitch-black claws.

Faced with this terrifying counterattack, Chen Xuan remained standing in place, his expression calm and unwavering.

He gently raised his palm, and the Demon Refining Pot flew into the air.

In an instant, the spiritual light reached its peak, opening up a dark refining domain.

"Since you love to hide, love to pretend, and love to stir up trouble."

Chen Xuan spoke calmly, and the words fell silent.

"Then put it in the pot and brew wine."

hum! !

The boundless, all-consuming suction force descended once more.

The raging ferocity of the ghost carriage was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot in front of the Demon Refining Pot.

No matter how much its nine heads roared or how wildly its wings flapped, it could not break free!

next moment.

boom!!

The body enters the pot, the malevolent energy is completely locked away, the mountains and rivers calm down, and the raging wind suddenly stops.

The terrifying aura and ferocity that filled the sky vanished in an instant.

The Demon Refining Pot spun lightly in mid-air, its spout emitting a faint, refreshing aroma of wine.

As the black mist swirled, the once extremely violent ghost chariot was completely refined.

The fierce bones, fierce blood, and malevolent energy, along with the abundant Phoenix Fire essence, were all refined into a pot of spiritual wine!

Finally, Chen Xuan touched the spout of the teapot with his fingertip.

A pure white, translucent essence slowly floated out.

Untainted by any trace of ferocity, pure and clean, he captured her with ease.

This is the essence of the ghost carriage, filled with ferocity and malevolence. Any other cultivator who comes into contact with even a little bit of it will go insane.

"Wang Baole, open your mouth."

"what?"

Wang Baole, who was already stunned, subconsciously opened his mouth, and then Chen Xuan flicked his finger, pouring the essence into his body.

Others may not be able to enjoy it, but Wang Baole, whose physique is different from ordinary people and who is endowed with the Great Music of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth, is able to transform it little by little.

This was his destiny.