Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 671: Confrontation in front of the Blazing Pond

Therefore, after the devouring was completed, Yang Qian was able to immediately control the firebird and subtly imitate the unique breath and tone of the Devouring Flame to communicate with the spirit people around him. There was not a single flaw in his words and actions, and he quietly deceived all the eyes and ears.

Moreover, the spirit race man in the Void Refining Realm, Xutian Xuanling, was not here, which made Yang Qian feel a little relieved.

Even though his magic power was surging at the moment and his cultivation in the Spirit Transformation Stage made him full of confidence, but facing the absolute power of the Void Refinement Stage, he was well aware that he was not strong enough and could hardly withstand it.

Of course, judging from the situation in the original novel, even someone as strong as Xutian would find it difficult to discover his true identity.

Yang Qian can display the aura of flame-devouring at will to disguise himself as a spirit.

After all, looking back at the original novel, Yang Qian was lucky enough to avoid being discovered by relying on the breath of Flame Devouring.

Now, Yang Qian has gradually gotten used to the fire spiritual power in Shi Yan's body. Even when facing a mysterious spiritual being like Xu Tian, ​​he can hide the truth and handle it with ease without being discovered on the spot. This is also one of his reasons for being confident.

The brief meeting between Yang Qian and Xu Tian two days ago was enough to confirm this.

At that time, Xutian had no doubt about Yang Qian's identity at all, and Yang Qian also disguised himself perfectly according to Shi Yan's usual tone, movements, and expressions. He was entrusted with an important task by Xutian and followed his instructions to blend into the human cultivators in the Chaos Valley, awaiting his subsequent arrangements.

Yang Qian naturally had no objection to this, as the other party's move was exactly what he wanted.

Moreover, because the Taiyin Firebird was refined, Yang Qian also confirmed from Shi Yan's soul the purpose of the elves going to the Sunset Tomb. The existence of the elf rebel and the divine blood were exactly the same as recorded in the original book.

Naturally, Yang Qian didn't care about the so-called rebellion of the elves.

But the divine blood of the elves is the purpose of his trip.

This blood is a mysterious liquid produced from the essence of the body of a holy spirit-level being of the elves after their demise.

As long as a drop of this blood is put on some heaven and earth spiritual beings, they can generate spiritual intelligence on their own and evolve into low-level spiritual beings.

Of course, the creation of the spirit race does not entirely rely on this method. Most of them are spiritual creatures that turn on their own intelligence and transform the spirit race.

But even so, this thing called divine blood is still an extremely important means for the elves to maintain the number of their members, and it is a secret treasure that they try hard to store.

This time, for some unknown reason, a spirit from the weapon spirit clan took the opportunity to guard the divine blood and stole a bottle of this stuff, and immediately contacted the human race, apparently wanting to exchange something from the human race.

If that were all, the human cultivators would feel surprised but would not care too much. However, the special effects of this divine blood have attracted high-level beings from both the human and demon races to obtain it.

In addition to its magical effect of transforming low-level elves, this divine blood is also of great benefit to monks and body cultivators.

Using this divine blood as raw material, cultivators can refine an elixir called "Blood Yang Pill". After taking it, it can add the merits of more than a hundred years of hard practice to cultivators above the Nascent Soul stage.

As for the body cultivators, after smearing the whole body with this blood, they can cultivate a strange secret skill called "Blood Crystal Battle Suit" among the body cultivators.

It is said that once this secret technique is mastered, its power will be even greater than several other body-refining techniques such as the Vajra Sutra.

It can withstand any attack below the level of Lianxu for a period of time and remain safe and sound.

Of course, once the power of the battle suit is exhausted, it will dissipate on its own. It is a one-time consumable secret technique.

In addition, if this kind of divine blood is taken by a high-level body cultivator, it can also stimulate a person's spiritual thoughts and spirituality, with a high chance of immediately breaking through the bottleneck of cultivation and thus successfully advancing.

Of course, there are certain risks involved in taking in this kind of alien spiritual creature.

The lower the level of the body cultivator, the weaker the spiritual consciousness, and the more likely it is that they will be backlashed and go crazy and die after taking this blood. If they really want to break through the bottleneck with this blood, the body cultivators will generally look for some elixirs like "Tianxin Pill" that can temporarily increase spiritual consciousness before they dare to try to take this blood.

But even so, the danger is still not small.

However, Yang Qian now possesses spiritual awareness far beyond that of cultivators of the same level, and he is practicing the most advanced body refining technique. The divine blood of the spirit race is perfect for him.

"Now, it's time to act alone." Yang Qian looked around and thought silently in his heart.

From now on, he will act alone and look for opportunities.

At this moment, Yang Qian lightly tapped the Soul-Devouring Firebird in front of him.

Suddenly, the silver firebird spread its wings and shot towards the stone wall on one side. After a slight sound, it disappeared into the wall.

Yang Qian flipped his hand and a light yellow talisman suddenly appeared between his fingers.

He slapped his body and yellow light shone all over.

He made a hand gesture, and with a flash of his body, he was ready to use the earth escape technique to dive into the ground.

But something unexpected happened to Yang Qian.

His legs had sunk only a few inches into the ground when he stopped and couldn't go any further. There seemed to be a strange rebound force in the ground that prevented him from sinking at all.

Yang Qian's heart trembled.

It seems that this Chaos Valley is really weird. We need to be more careful.

He thought so, and after a slight hesitation, he took out a purple talisman from the storage bracelet. There were several silver runes faintly flashing on it. They were actually the silver tadpole spiritual characters that very few people in the spiritual world could master.

It was the only semi-immortal talisman that Yang Qian refined after studying the remaining pages of the Golden Palace Jade Book and gaining some of his own insights, and after failing countless times.

Although this talisman is only the simplest type of concealment talisman "Taiyi Huaqing Talisman" among the several talismans recorded in the fragments, the materials needed for refining it are not an easy task to gather even in the spiritual world, let alone the human world, with Yang Qian's current realm of cultivation.

Therefore, after trying many times, Yang Qian finally found some alternative materials and refined it into such a semi-finished product.

Because he cherished it too much and it was a one-time talisman, he had never tried it rashly.

Now, Yang Qian planned to take advantage of the situation to get the divine blood. Other concealment techniques, with the consciousness of the Spirit Transformation Stage, might not be able to be concealed from the high-level existence of the Void Refinement Stage. Naturally, he thought of this talisman.

After Yang Qian took out the talisman, he did not hesitate any longer. He gently waved his hand in front of him and then loosened his fingers.

The purple talisman exploded, and several silver characters emerged, flying up and down around Yang Qian. Then, after a few "puff" sounds, the talisman turned into a ball of silver mist, which submerged Yang Qian in the blink of an eye.

After a while, the silver mist dissipated and there was no one left on the spot.

At this time, the sound of breaking air was heard again from the direction of the valley entrance.

From afar, several beams of light rushed into the valley and shot towards this side.

In the blink of an eye, they passed by the place where Yang Qian had just hidden and rushed into the depths of the valley.

Yang Qian curled the corner of his mouth. At this moment, he stayed where he was without moving an inch, and did not use his own secret technique of concealment. These human and demon cultivators did not even notice his existence.

He could see very clearly that one of the monks was a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage.

However, Yang Qian’s current situation is indeed a bit strange.

The whole person seemed to have become a kind of transparent mist, and his body seemed invisible and could float away with a blow.

Yang Qian also tried secretly by practicing hand gestures, and found that any secret techniques or magic weapons that consumed too much spiritual energy could not be used.

This made him feel a little regretful.

But it didn’t matter, as long as he could hide it from the higher-level beings, he would be satisfied.

After all, this "Taiyi Huaqing Talisman" was not completely refined due to limited materials. The fact that it could have such a miraculous effect was already beyond expectations.

Once he has thoroughly comprehended the jade page and refined a real talisman of this kind, this defect can be avoided.

When he thought of the other several immortal talismans on the jade page, each with its own magical uses, Yang Qian couldn't help but feel excited.

However, now is not the time to think about these things. Yang Qian quickly calmed his mind, moved his body, and flew lightly into the valley.

Chaos Valley is not that big, just over a hundred miles wide.

The Blazing Light Pond is located in the center of the entire valley, surrounded by thick gray fog.

Although Yang Qian knew the approximate location of the pond in advance, he did not dare to send out his spiritual sense to scan it for fear of exposing his whereabouts.

As a result, when his eyes lit up and he appeared near a pond of about a mile in size, there were already more than a dozen high-level beings from both the human and demon races surrounding the pond, standing on both sides of the pond and confronting each other.

On the human side, City Lord Lan's face was as gloomy as leaden clouds, and the monk beside him had a solemn look on his face. The atmosphere was so heavy that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out of it.

On the other hand, in the demon camp, there was a young Black Phoenix woman dressed in gorgeous palace clothing. Her graceful demeanor revealed an unignorable majesty. Beside her, three dark and thin young men with similar faces stood side by side, like brothers from the same twin, making it difficult to distinguish between them, adding a bit of weirdness and mystery to the scene.

When Yang Qian saw this scene, his eyes swept across the figures of the crowd, and finally fell on the surface of the pool in the middle.

The water in the pool was crystal clear, with no ripples. At first glance, it seemed ordinary, just like any other pool in the world. There was no strange light or smell at all, as if it was just an inconspicuous scene in a corner of the forest.

"This is the Scorching Light Pond." Yang Qian's eyes were deep as he was secretly pondering over the relevant information about this pond.

Everything around me was frozen by this inconspicuous pool of water, and time became slow and heavy at this moment.

At this moment, City Lord Lan's eyes turned, he looked at the three unfamiliar dark-skinned young men opposite him, and suddenly asked:
"I heard that the Silver Moon Wolf Clan has a three-headed mutant wolf demon. With the help of a powerful person in the clan, he cultivated the three heads into three avatars. Each of them has the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Stage. The three avatars working together are enough to resist a being in the God Transformation Stage. Could it be you?"

When Yang Qian heard the word "Silver Moon Wolf Clan" from the other party's mouth, his eyes suddenly lit up. He had some impression of this so-called three-headed demon wolf, so he looked at it twice more without making any expression.

The opponent's three clones with the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage are powerful enough to fight against a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation stage. They are indeed not to be underestimated.

The three dark and thin young men all laughed when they heard what City Lord Lan said, and one of them immediately replied:
"I didn't expect that our reputation would be known here! Yes, we are the three-headed moon wolf! We have also heard of the city lord's name for a long time, how about we have a fight?"

"Hmph, I don't have time to do these things now! Fellow Daoist Xiao, what are your plans for running into the valley alone?" City Lord Lan was unmoved by the provocation of the dark and thin young man. Instead, he turned his sharp gaze to the gentle young woman in palace dress beside him, with a questioning tone in his voice.

The young woman in palace dress heard this without showing any anger on her face. She raised a faint smile and said, "What are your plans? Senior Huan mentioned earlier that the spirits are ready to make a move and are planning to sneak into the pool to abduct people. We, the human and demon races, have always been in solidarity. How can we, the demon race, sit idly by and watch? We should come quickly to stop their evil deeds."

"Oh? Fairy Xiao is so righteous, I admire you. In this case, you might as well continue to move forward. I will lead the crowd to wait here and swear to stop those evil spirits and clear the way for you. What do you think?" Upon hearing this, City Lord Lan stared deeply at the young woman in palace dress for a moment, then glanced at the unfathomable pool of water, with a playful smile on his lips.

The young woman in palace dress was startled when she heard the words. Her eyebrows slightly frowned, but then they relaxed. Her gaze moved between the monk next to City Lord Lan and several Nascent Soul cultivators with strong auras, and finally turned into a series of clear and pleasant laughter.

"Hehe! Brother Lan, what you said is wrong. If Brother Lan had not arrived in time, I might have led the crowd deeper. But since Brother Lan is here in person, such a heroic act should be led by Brother Lan. How dare I compete with him? What's more, I have heard for a long time that Brother Lan has a water-repellent jade rhinoceros horn in his hand. Its magical properties will surely help us successfully pass through the numerous dangers of the Blazing Light Pond. There is no need to wait any longer for such a treasure." The young woman in palace dress lightly covered her cherry lips, looked over with seductive eyes, and said meaningfully.

"Let me go? That's fine. You take the others and leave Chaos Valley immediately. I'll go down right away." City Lord Lan's face darkened and his words became stiff, as if every word weighed a thousand pounds, knocking on every inch of tranquility in the air.

When the young woman in palace dress heard City Lord Lan speak so rudely, her expression changed slightly. She snorted coldly and stopped talking.

Everyone around was no ordinary person, and they understood that the situation was delicate at the moment. No one was willing to give in easily, and the atmosphere was tense.

City Lord Lan's eyes turned slightly, and without making any sound, he used a secret method to transmit a message to the old man with white hair and beard beside him. It seemed that the two were plotting some kind of strategy.

His eyes gradually turned cold as he glanced at the young woman in palace dress opposite him. There was scrutiny and a hint of threat in his eyes.

In the opposite camp, apart from the graceful young woman and three skinny young men with sharp eyes, there were only three demon cultivators who had transformed into human forms. They stood in silence and the atmosphere was depressing.

On the other hand, on the side of Lord Lan, apart from him and the monk who had not spoken much, there were seven or eight human Yuanying cultivators surrounding him. In terms of strength comparison, they obviously had a slight advantage.

At this moment, no one came over. It was obvious that the others were really entangled by the elves. In the short term, neither side would receive reinforcements.

As long as someone can snatch the things away first, no one will abide by the so-called equal division agreement.

Because everyone knows that the so-called equal division agreement was just a way for both parties to avoid falling out.

The young woman in palace dress also noticed the humans' eagerness to try. She raised her eyebrows and used a secret technique to remind the people on her side. She quickly shook the jade hand in her sleeve, and something fell into her palm.

The atmosphere was extremely tense, and both sides were on the verge of a fight! (End of this chapter)

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