Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Yang Qian walked and stopped along the way, looking for opportunities to find people who were alone, wanting to find out more information, but at this moment, he had already changed his appearance and turned into a big man with a whisker.

After all, he had luckily escaped from the hands of the spirits that year. If he appeared again now, he would definitely be given special attention by the people of the spirits. That's why he changed his appearance and used the nameless breath-concealing technique to hide his cultivation and magic power.

With his current spiritual power, even a cultivator in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm would find it difficult to detect it.

As for whether he could hide from the consciousness of a cultivator in the early stage of the Refinement Void Realm, Yang Qian was not very sure, but with the magical power of the nameless breath-concealing technique, as long as the other party did not deliberately observe him and just scanned him with his consciousness, there should be no problem.

As Yang Qian was thinking this in his mind, he just came to a bush and his expression suddenly changed.

At this moment, a slight sound came from the bushes nearby, and suddenly a yellow shadow flashed and appeared more than ten feet away, revealing a small figure.

"what!"

Yang Qian was slightly stunned at first, but when he saw Huang Ying's true face, he showed a look of surprise and joy.

Leopard scale beast!
It is a mutant species, and is considered to be quite talented in the original book.

The beast suddenly appeared here, looking panicked, with dirty fur and a miserable appearance.

After Yang Qian was surprised, he suddenly had an idea. Since he had encountered a mutated leopard-scaled beast, there was no reason to let it run away.

The leopard-scaled beast was also startled when it saw Yang Qian, but it immediately moved and shot to the other side like a crossbow arrow, with no intention of paying any attention to Yang Qian.

Yang Qian had finally seen this leopard-scaled beast, so how could he let it go so easily? Without thinking, he shook his sleeves and suddenly a silver rope shot out, wrapping around the little beast like a silver snake.

The leopard-scaled beast was furious upon seeing this, but had no choice but to sway slightly in the air before suddenly turning into a phantom, causing the silver snake to pounce into the air.

As a result, the little beast's body inevitably paused slightly, and during this slight delay, suddenly a white light flashed in the air nearby, and a small white sword shot out from the void, and in a flash, it strangely turned into a white rainbow, and appeared in front of the little beast where it wanted to escape.

A white light flashed, and the small sword suddenly turned into a several-inch-tall man wearing a white robe. His face was extremely pale, and his gender could not be identified, but he stared coldly at the little beast without saying a word.

Strangely enough, when the little beast saw the villain, it suddenly shuddered and twisted its body, and immediately fell to the ground with all four limbs. At the same time, it squatted on the ground with its front body, and all the hair on its back stood up, as if it was facing a great enemy.

"The Spirit Tribe!"

When Yang Qian saw the villain, he raised his eyebrows. He was alert and checked the surroundings with his spiritual sense, but did not find any other people from the spirit race.

Feeling a little relieved, Yang Qian narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the elf in front of him.

As for the several hostile races neighboring the human race, Yang Qian, who was familiar with the original work, of course knew them quite clearly. He had seen them hundreds of years ago. However, the situation was critical at that time, and Yang Qian had no time to observe the appearance of the elves carefully.

The spirits who can transform into human form are already at the level of spirit generals among the spirit race. In terms of strength, they are enough to compete with the human race's divine cultivators.

With Yang Qian's current level of magical power, he naturally had the mentality of waiting and watching the situation. A spirit in the God Transformation Stage would not pose a threat to him. What's more, Yang Qian had been concealing his magical power with the nameless breath-concealing technique. The cultivators of the same level could not see through it at all and just thought he was a body cultivator.

Yang Qian's presence was extremely conspicuous here, causing the white man to turn his gaze and look over immediately.

At the same time, a divine thought swept across.

After discovering that it was a human body cultivator, the villain snorted with disdain, spread out his five fingers, and randomly shot several shots at Yang Qian.

After a few "puff" sounds, five white filaments shot out in a flash, and then suddenly disappeared.

"Sword silk!"

Yang Qian recognized what the thin thread was at a glance. He snorted coldly and reached behind him with one hand. A golden spear appeared in his hand. It was the weapon that King Jin Jiao once used, and he later improved it and turned it into a spiritual tool.

Yang Qian shouted loudly, poured all his strength into the gun, and shook the gun barrel forward violently.

Amidst a strange howl, a ball of golden light exploded and completely blocked Yang Qian.

Almost at the same time, five sword threads mysteriously appeared in front of Yang Qian and crashed into the golden light.

The seemingly powerful golden light made bursts of explosions when it touched the sword wire. In the flashing white light, the golden light was easily torn apart, and then the whole spear broke into pieces as if it were made of mud.

In the blink of an eye, only half of it was left!
Although the Golden Dragon King was the king of the Chaos Star Sea in the past, he lacked vision and used relatively ordinary materials. Even after being refined twice by Yang Qian, it was still not enough to withstand the attack of a spirit in the God Transformation Stage.

The next moment, five sword threads flashed towards Yang Qian.

Yang Qian sighed secretly, and with a move of his hand, half of the gun barrel turned into a ray of yellow light and shot out. At the same time, he shouted loudly, and the black robe he was wearing flashed with light and turned into a ball of black mist, leaving his body and heading towards the sword.

Afterwards, he clenched his fists again, and a dazzling golden light burst out from his whole body. The Vajra Sutra of the Great Accomplishment Realm was instantly activated to its extreme.

Two "whoosh" sounds were heard breaking through the air.

Yang Qian's arms blurred for a moment, and his two fists struck out at an incredible speed, as if tearing the space apart. Two gusts of golden fist wind swarmed out with a roar.

As soon as the half gun barrel touched the thin wire, it flashed white light and broke into dozens of pieces.

The thin threads cut into the black cloud.

At the same time, two gusts of golden fist wind disappeared into the mist from behind.

Suddenly, a sharp sound like metal friction broke out in the black cloud. The black cloud instantly deformed and expanded, but it also temporarily trapped the five sword threads.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Qian's body shook a few times like a ghost, and in an instant he escaped more than twenty feet and came directly to the vicinity of the white man.

At this moment, the black cloud suddenly exploded and turned into unknown pieces of nails as big as nails, scattering in all directions.

Five sword threads then flashed and appeared.

The white man in the air was startled when he saw this. "Want to get close? Humph, a mere human body cultivator is just looking for death." Then, a murderous look flashed across the white man's face, and just as he was about to take action, he suddenly felt an inexplicable tremor rise from his heart.

However, before the white man could react, Yang Qian's pupils shrank, and the whole person suddenly turned into a shadow. After a leap into the air, he disappeared into the bushes.

The little white man was slightly startled, somewhat confused, and stood there in a daze for a while.

On the other side, the leopard-scaled beast's eyes rolled around, and suddenly its figure blurred, turning into dozens of identical shadows, which fled in all directions at the same time.

"Where to run!"

The white little man immediately ignored Yang Qian. After a loud shout of anger, his body spun in the air. Countless white sword qi shot out, densely shooting towards the scattered beast shadows.

For a moment, the chilling sword energy crisscrossed in the low sky, with an astonishing momentum.

As a result, except for a leopard-scaled beast that twisted its body strangely to avoid several sword energies, the rest of the beast shadows were all chopped off one by one.

The white man seemed to want to capture the little beast alive, and with a flick of his hand, the sword energy instantly dissipated and disappeared. He himself sneered, leaped down, and turned into a silver rainbow and shot straight at the little beast.

It seemed that the little beast had suffered a great loss at the hands of this elf man, and did not dare to turn back to take the attack. Instead, it took advantage of this opportunity to transform into a yellow shadow and ran away wildly.

The speed is so fast that it is almost several times faster than that of an ordinary Nascent Soul early stage cultivator.

The white man was determined to capture the beast. After circling around with the small sword he transformed into, he also quickly chased after it, and his speed was not inferior to that of the beast at all.

Suddenly, the beast and the sword disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

at the same time.

Two rays of light flashed in the air again, and two little men several inches in size suddenly appeared.

One of them was a sturdy man with a red glow all over his body, and the other was a girl with a cold face, with a layer of milky white cold mist wrapped around her body.

"Shiyan, there was a slight ripple here just now. It must be Hua Guang dealing with that rare mutant leopard-scaled beast. We might as well go over and give him some help." The voice of the elf girl was clear, without any emotional fluctuations, but every word was distinct, revealing a chill.

Upon hearing this, Shi Yan raised a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. His eyes, which seemed to be able to see through the bushes, penetrated the layers of light and shadow, locked onto a certain place below. He grinned and said, "How much trouble can a mere leopard-scaled beast, even if it is a mutant, cause? But I am quite curious about the other strange aura hidden inside. It seems to be hiding an unknown secret." There was both disdain and a hint of indescribable excitement in his tone.

When the elf girl heard this, a hint of barely perceptible disgust flashed across her brows. She obviously disapproved of Shi Yan's attitude of underestimating the enemy.

"If you insist on doing so, it's up to you. However, that human body cultivator has no magic power at all. I think with your strength, it should be more than enough to deal with him." As she spoke, the elf girl had already spun her body lightly, like a meteor streaking through the sky, and headed straight in the direction of Hua Guang, leaving Shi Yan alone, continuing his slightly playful gaze in the interweaving of heat and cold.

"Come out! You are just a human body cultivator, and you think you can hide from me?" Shi Yan's words were full of disdain and contempt.

As the voice echoed, a burly man in a grey robe and with a gnarled beard slowly walked out from the bushes deep in the forest, with a look of fear on his face. This man was Yang Qian.

"Hehe! What a pleasant surprise! You are actually a high-level human body cultivator. You must know everything about Chaos Valley. As for you, you have no spiritual power. Meeting me today can only be considered as bad luck!"

A cruel light flashed in Shi Yan's eyes. He looked at Yang Qian carefully. The other party's trembling body was undoubtedly the best annotation of his powerful strength.

Then, Shi Yan's body turned and rolled like a flowing cloud, instantly transforming into a hot fire dragon over a foot long. With a scorching breath, it suddenly swooped towards Yang Qian.

However, just as the fire dragon was about to touch Yang Qian, a strange change occurred!
The fear on Yang Qian's face disappeared like morning mist, replaced by a hint of sarcasm and indifference.

"Not good!" Alarm bells suddenly rang in Shi Yan's heart, and an ominous premonition arose. He was about to withdraw immediately, but he felt a huge suction force burst out, sucking him directly into the opponent's crown, and he disappeared in an instant.

Then, Yang Qian's expression condensed slightly, his whole body was filled with golden light, he closed his eyes and fought carefully, motionless.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Qian's body was filled with golden light, like an indestructible body of diamond. He closed his eyes and concentrated, as if thousands of forces were intertwined and competing in his body, and time seemed to freeze at this moment.

After a long time, the meal time passed quietly.

Yang Qian finally opened his eyes, let out a long breath, and his face was filled with an expression of surprise that was difficult to conceal.

But this joy was fleeting. Yang Qian's eyebrows suddenly twitched, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and an indescribable strange look replaced it on his face.

Yang Qian's face suddenly became wooden and expressionless, and his eyes became a little dull.

whoosh-

Suddenly, a streak of silver light streaked across the sky, like a falling meteor, and instantly solidified into the shape of an elf girl.

Landing lightly, the Elven girl turned her gaze and met Yang Qian's. A hint of surprise flashed in her eyes at first, but then she understood what had happened. She frowned slightly and asked softly, "Shi Yan, it turned out to be you."

Upon hearing this, Yang Qian's lips curled up into a strange smile. As his neck moved smoothly, the rough and deep voice of the strong man from the Spirit Clan sounded slowly, "Yes, it's me! This human body is really a pleasant surprise. Its soul is more tenacious than I could imagine. It took me quite a lot of trouble to seize its body just now."

After saying this, a smug look flashed in his eyes, as if he was quite satisfied with this battle of souls.

"That's good. This way, we will know the situation in Chaos Valley." The elf woman spoke calmly, as if she was already familiar with the strange vision that Shi Yan had just experienced, and did not show any surprise.

In her eyes, for Shi Yan, as a leader of the spirit race in the realm of transformation, dealing with a human body cultivator is as easy as taking candy from a bag.

Although the spirit woman also possessed the ability to transform into a spirit, her spiritual power was unable to penetrate the secret veil inside Yang Qian's body and see the truth hidden beneath the surface.

"Where is Hua Guang? A mere mutant leopard-scaled beast actually requires him to go to so much trouble? He is really going backwards as he grows older! Do I have to take action myself to show the majesty of my spirit race?" Yang Qian's lips curled up in a sneer exactly the same as Shi Yan's, and his words revealed an unquestionable domineering attitude.

The Elf woman frowned upon hearing this, somewhat displeased with Shi Yan's attitude, but still shook her head and said, "No, it will probably be soon."

Before he finished speaking, a sound of breaking air was heard in the distance, and a white rainbow shot over, and in the blink of an eye it was in front of the few people. (End of this chapter)