Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

With a light sigh, Yang Qian's expression relaxed, but he also revealed a bit of loneliness. He put away the Xuhuang Ding without hesitation.

There was silence all around, as if even the air had frozen for a moment.

Suddenly, a silver light broke the silence like a meteor, and a humanoid puppet appeared silently, handing over an object with one hand. It was a fiery red ball, which was lying quietly in Yang Qian's sight.

Yang Qian took it without saying a word and looked at it carefully.

A closer look at the sphere revealed that it was translucent, with a faint, blinding red flame swirling inside. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a mini fire crow circling and dancing there, so lifelike and magical.

And around this fire crow, there are colorful runes flashing. If you look closely at each rune, they are all some kind of ancient text that seems to be true.

Yang Qian looked at it for a moment and couldn't help but smile.

Since this item was taken out by these two people at the last moment, it must be a precious trump card.

It’s Lei Zhenzi!
In the human world, it is called the Immortal-Destroying Pearl!

"Although the production is still a bit crude, even among ordinary thunder beads it is considered a defective product, but for now, it is enough."

Yang Qian showed a look of satisfaction, and without hesitation took out a few more forbidden talismans from the storage ring and stuck them on the fiery red ball. Then he took out a wooden box that looked like gold but was not, and carefully put it away for later use.

At this time, Yang Qian raised his head and looked in the direction of the Qilin phantom, only to see that the phantom had shrunk in size in just a short while.

However, the fire crow floating and flying inside its body seemed to be mentally abnormal, and its body size was about one-third larger.

Seeing this scene, Yang Qian touched his chin, his eyes showing a thoughtful look.

He was not in a hurry to take back the true fire. He first made a hand gesture and uttered a spell.

Suddenly, hundreds of sword lights emerged from the void below. After a tremor, most of them dissipated and disappeared, leaving only three small swords: silver, gold, and blue.

Yang Qian shook his sleeves indifferently, and these small swords turned into three streams of light and sank into his sleeves. Then his eyes turned and fell on the two small balls of cold flames that remained in place.

The two balls of cold flames lay motionless below, flashing a faint light, looking quite inconspicuous.

Yang Qian did not immediately collect the two balls of cold flames, but tilted his head and fell into deep thought.

Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes. He glanced at the Five Demons behind him, then looked at the two balls of cold flames below. He suddenly figured out something and burst into laughter.

The laughter made the entire cave buzz with echoes.

"Very good! It seems that this trip is really worthwhile! The five kinds of cold flames are finally gathered together!" Yang Qian stopped laughing and muttered to himself.

He raised his hands towards the empty space below, and two balls of cold flames were sucked up into the air by an invisible force and appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

Amid the thunder, Yang Qian released countless slender golden arcs, which confined the two cold flames into golden silk balls and collected them in the black ice box.

After doing all this, Yang Qian shook his sleeves again, released the black jade bottle, and chanted an incantation, trying to imprison the Five Heart Demons back in the jade bottle.

The five demons seemed to know Yang Qian's plan and were hesitant, looking unwilling to return to the bottle.

Yang Qian's face darkened, he shouted loudly, stretched out his hand and pointed, and the silver rings on the five demons' bodies suddenly trembled, emitting dazzling light.

The five demons had suffered heavy losses from these rings more than once. When they saw this scene, they dared not disobey Yang Qian's orders anymore. They immediately made a humming sound and turned into five streams of gray-white air that shot into the bottle.

Only then did Yang Qian roll up his sleeves, take back the small bottle, and put it away carefully.

As for the humanoid puppet beside him, Yang Qian had no intention of putting it away. Instead, he took out a high-level azure spirit stone from his storage spirit ring, slapped it on the puppet, and replaced it with another spirit stone that was almost exhausted.

As long as the puppet is not fighting the enemy with all its strength, the consumption of spirit stones is negligible.

He moved, and landed lightly, standing in front of a large rock in the pile of rocks.

The white surface of the stone reveals some larger grains of thousand-year-old black jade, which flash with a faint white light.

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows, flicked his hand towards the storage magic ring, and a long bottle with a thin neck appeared in his palm.

He stretched out his hand and pointed at the bottle. The lid flew out by itself. Then he tilted the bottle slightly, and a large amount of ink-black liquid poured out from the bottle mouth, emitting bursts of gray gas. It was exactly the same as the Yin Ling Water that Bai Mengxin used to take out the Ten Thousand Years Mysterious Jade.

These liquids are exactly the "sunken water" that Yang Qian obtained after he gained great magical powers and entered the ghost fog and dark land from the Chaos Star Sea.

With his body that had mastered the Vajra Sutra, he was naturally invincible in the underworld and had no rivals.

At the beginning, Yang Qian knew that this "sunken water" was the "yin spiritual water" used in Xiaoji Palace, so he brought out a lot of it in some containers.

Later, when he had free time, he studied this water specifically.

However, they were found to be sticky and cold, but apart from temporarily adding some Yin Fire to the magic weapon, no other special effects were found. It was estimated that apart from obtaining the ten thousand year old black jade from Xiaoji Palace, they had no other use, so they were kept in the storage ring.

Now that he had gone down to the Xuanyu Cave and witnessed Bai Mengxin taking the ten-thousand-year-old Xuanyu, Yang Qian immediately thought of this thing.

Now he is the only one left in the entire Xuanyu Cave, so naturally he has to give it a try.

After Yang Qian pointed at the black liquid, the whole ball of liquid shook and slowly flew above the stone. Then it trembled slightly, and a small drop fell from it, and in the blink of an eye it disappeared into the white light below.

Sure enough, everything was exactly the same as when Bai Mengxin took the jade.

The black liquid flashed on the black jade and sank into it, while at the same time covering it with a layer of gray.

Yang Qian was delighted and flicked his finger towards Xuan Yu.

Suddenly, a purple light bullet the size of a bean shot out and hit the black jade.

With a light "bang" sound, the black jade shook slightly, fell off the stone by itself, and was sucked into his hand.

He stared at the black jade in his hand for a few seconds, then scanned all the mineral veins glowing white in the cave, and a smile appeared on the corners of his mouth.

Although it was impossible to empty the entire cave with the number of "sinks" he brought, it would be no problem to take away all the half-exposed black jades.

At worst, I can use the Gate of Heaven and Earth to return to the dark land of the Chaos Star Sea and get some more.

But now is not the time to deal with these things. After all, outside Xiaoji Palace, Che Laoyao and Bingfeng are about to break in.

Thinking so in his mind, Yang Qian immediately flicked the storage spirit ring again, and another long-necked bottle of similar shape appeared in his hand, which he casually threw to the humanoid puppet beside him.

The puppet took the jade bottle without saying a word, and after shaking a few times, it appeared in another part of the cave. It held the bottle in one hand and activated the "Sinking Water" skill, while holding a storage bag in the other hand, it began to pick up the black jade. Yang Qian was doing the same thing.

Time passed little by little, and after several hours, the cold air of black jade that filled the entire cave became much thinner unknowingly.

The white spots of light that were originally spread throughout the cave had already become scattered, and had suddenly decreased by more than two-thirds.

When Yang Qian dropped the last drop of sinking water on a piece of black jade and put the black jade into the storage spirit ring, he let out a long sigh, but looked around and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Although there are still many Xuan jades that have not been touched, the number of thousand-year-old Xuan jades he has collected is truly an astonishing number. The thousand-year-old Xuan jades of various sizes that he has taken away number as much as thousands.

Unfortunately, some of the larger pieces of black jade require more than just one drop of Yin Ling Water, otherwise he could have taken away more than that.

I can only wait until the future to get the "sunken water" from the underworld and come back again.

Yang Qian was thinking to himself when the humanoid puppet over there suddenly shook and floated towards him, then raised his hand and threw the bulging storage bag directly over to him.

Yang Qian reached out to take the item and casually glanced inside with his spiritual sense.

There were indeed about a thousand yuan in it.

In this way, Yang Qian began to think about such a large amount of black jade. In addition to using it to add to the three thunder swords and reserving some for the next two thunder swords, he could also use it to refine some rare treasures, or add it to other existing treasures to increase the power of some treasures.

However, even if Yang Qian did this, it would be impossible for him to use up all of the Xuan Jade. He still needed to use the coldness of most of the remaining Xuan Jade to refine and purify his own Extreme Cold Flame.

After all, with the help of these mysterious jade cold air, refining the cold flame should be able to achieve twice the result with half the effort.

Yang Qian didn't think about these things in detail. He just thought about them and put them out of his mind.

He touched his chin and looked up again at the fire crows transformed from the Taiyin True Fire and the Sun Essence Fire in the sky.

At this moment, the fire crow was five or six times larger than before, and was already as big as a head.

However, the phantom of the Qilin had long lost its shape, leaving only a thin layer of white mist that enveloped the Fire Crow. The Fire Crow even held the black jade token in its mouth and was tossing it around non-stop.

Yang Qian was stunned when he saw this, then he looked at someone he didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and quickly raised his hand and made a move in the air.

Suddenly, the black jade plate flew out of the Fire Crow's mouth, flew straight towards him, and fell into his hands.

Without the support of the Xuanyu Card, the remaining white gas dissipated instantly, and was about to collapse and disappear.

Upon seeing this, the Fire Crow immediately let out a low cry, spread its wings, and with a puff, its entire body turned into a ball of red-silver flame. It rolled towards the remaining white mist, sweeping up the little remaining white mist and then taking it all into its body.

After doing all this, the flame turned into the form of a fire crow again. After circling in the air with some excitement, it slowly landed on Yang Qian's shoulder. It tilted its head and used its sharp beak to tidy up the fire feathers on its body, which became even more dazzling.

Yang Qian turned his head to look at the Fire Crow, a hint of surprise appearing on his face.

The spirituality of this true spirit fire has increased a lot more than before.

He lowered his head and looked at the Xuanyu card in his hand, as if he thought of something, and grabbed the void with his other hand. Suddenly, a wisp of Xuanyu cold air fell into his hand, gently wrapped by a ball of Shura Holy Fire.

With a blue light flashing in Yang Qian's eyes, he clearly saw that the cold light in the purple flame was no longer the solid form he had seen before, but had become abnormally loose, and was no different from ordinary cold air.

Yang Qian was a little dazed. He looked at the Xuanyu card in his hand, and finally exclaimed in amazement twice, and put the treasure into the storage ring.

When he searched the entire Xuanyu Cave again and was sure that there was nothing else to find, he took the humanoid puppet and the fire crow and turned into a purple rainbow and fled towards the entrance.

The entrance was naturally tightly closed.

Yang Qian looked at the mysterious runes of various colors flashing at the entrance, and without saying a word, he flicked his sleeves. Suddenly, a small blue tripod flew out from his sleeves, spun for a while, and then hovered in front of him without moving.

If it were any other cultivator, they would not be able to drive this cauldron. After all, this Qianlan Cauldron can only be driven by someone who has practiced the Qianlan Ice Flame. This is probably the reason why Master Hanli felt confident in handing one of the cauldrons over to a monk.

But this is not a problem at all for Yang Qian.

He glanced at the cauldron indifferently, then made a hand gesture, and the Shura Holy Fire that had been floating on his body suddenly shook and began to change color.

In the blink of an eye, the layer of purple flame on his body turned into light blue and completely transformed into the form of dry blue ice flame.

With one hand flashing with blue light, he lightly tapped the small tripod in front of him. Suddenly, a wisp of blue flame flew out like a spirit snake and hit the tripod.

Suddenly the Qianlan Ding trembled and made a buzzing sound. Countless blue flames emerged from the cauldron. The whole body was filled with blue light, and the size of the cauldron began to grow rapidly.

Yang Qian made hand gestures and slowly urged the cauldron to grow to a size of thirty or forty zhang.

Yang Qian's technique changed and he let out a low shout at the same time.

Suddenly, the huge tripod made a loud bang and shot straight into the air, as if it was going to directly break open the entrance.

But there was no trace of strangeness on Yang Qian's face.

Sure enough, when the tripod was only three or four feet away from the entrance, the mysterious runes at the entrance suddenly flashed all over, and colorful spiritual lights emanated from the entrance at the same time. Then these runes seemed to be attracted by the giant tripod, turning into countless streams of light and directly sinking into the blue flames that enveloped the giant tripod.

There was a loud "boom" sound, and the entrance slowly cracked into a gap several feet long.

Yang Qian, carrying his humanoid puppet and fire crow, shot out from the crack like a flash of lightning and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already standing firmly on the solemn altar in the Void Spirit Hall.

Yang Qian did not look back, but suddenly swung his hand back, and the Qianlan Ding flew from behind like a meteor, quickly shrinking, and finally turned into a stream of light, shooting into his cuffs and disappearing without a trace.

Immediately afterwards, there was another roar, as if the earth was shaking, and the cracks in the Xuanyu Cave slowly closed, returning to its original tranquility.

Yang Qian looked around and saw that it was quiet and deserted, exactly the same scene as when they entered the Xuanyu Cave.

He stood quietly for a moment, his expression indifferent, and his gaze finally fell on the tall and dense icicles in front of the altar.

Ice Soul Chilling Array!
For an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, this might be a difficult obstacle, but for Yang Qian who holds the Void Emperor Cauldron, it can be broken in an instant.

After all, this formation is inextricably linked to the Ice Soul Fairy. It was created by her personally back then. It is not a temporary restriction, but a genuine ancient formation. Its power should not be underestimated.

However, in front of Yang Qian's Void Emperor Cauldron, it could not play the slightest role. (End of this chapter)