Family Cultivation: Evergreen of the Song Family

"Small magical power [Dian Cang Shou]"

Yuying's pupils turned from black to white in an instant, and her sword finger pointed directly at the center of the evil spirit's eyebrows.

Caught off guard, the evil spirit's head exploded like a watermelon, and creepy black mist gushed out from its "neck".

"Hi~"

"The despicable human race actually launched a sneak attack!"

As the evil spirit surged, the head condensed again, and the evil spirit looked in the direction of Yuying and let out an angry roar.

"Fellow Daoist Zixu, this beast has great skills. If we work together, we still have a chance to fight him." Yuying said hurriedly.

Song Changsheng was a little surprised at her coming back. Hearing her words, he shook his head and said, "I am confident that I can deal with this evil spirit. If you want to help, please set up a [Mingxu Trapped Dragon Formation] for me. I need to capture it alive."

Hearing this, Yuying looked at him in shock, frowned slightly and said, "Daoist Zixu, now is not the time to show off."

It's not that she didn't believe in Song Changsheng's strength. She had also fought with that evil spirit and basically had no power to fight back. She estimated that ordinary late Purple Mansion cultivators might not be able to be the opponent of this evil spirit.

Not only did Song Changsheng say that he was confident he could deal with it, he even planned to capture the evil spirit alive.

Even so, she couldn't help but feel that Song Changsheng was a little too arrogant.

"It's just youthful vigor after all." Yuying thought secretly in her heart.

Song Changsheng naturally didn’t know what Yuying was thinking. He just felt that the way Yuying looked at him became a little strange.

But he did not think much about it, and started fighting with the evil spirit again. He was determined to capture the evil spirit, and he would not change his mind no matter Yuying helped or not.

Seeing this, Yuying gritted her teeth and finally decided to do as Song Changsheng said. Even if she couldn't defeat the evil spirit, at least she could trap it and give the two a chance to escape.

With a burst of magic power, Yuying appeared above the two warring parties.

With a wave of her sleeves, a total of 108 square flags formed into a long dragon and flew out, surrounding her in three layers inside and three layers outside.

Yuying's ten slender and white fingers as tender as young onions danced like butterflies. Seals took shape quietly, and the formation flags were pulled by the formation flags and began to fly in the air according to a pattern.

With light sliding of his fingers, he casually and precisely used his magic power to draw bright array patterns in the air. These patterns were connected with the array flags, eventually forming a huge, intricate and mysterious pattern in the air.

"crash"

Yuying took out tens of thousands of low-grade spirit stones in one breath, threw them all out, and then detonated them all. In an instant, the air was filled with spiritual energy.

With the help of this abundant spiritual energy, the [Mingxu Trapped Dragon Array] was successfully completed.

"fall!"

With a delicate cry, the huge formation fell towards the direction where the evil spirit was.

When Song Changsheng and Yuying were discussing the plan before, they spoke it out directly. The evil spirit naturally knew their plan, so when fighting with Song Changsheng, it was distractedly observing Yuying's movements.

Now seeing the huge formation falling towards him, his first reaction was to avoid its attack.

But there was no way Song Changsheng would let him get his wish. His body shook, and his eyes turned into black and white respectively. A pair of huge, tightly closed black and white eyes slowly appeared behind him.

A majestic and vast aura emanated from its body, and the evil spirit only felt that the world it was in had turned into pure black and white, and it, which was already tiny, became even smaller at this moment.

"Hi~"

Looking at those eyes, Sha Ling suddenly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart.

"【Yin Yang Annihilation】!"

"Om-"

The eyes that were originally tightly closed slowly opened, and an invisible force swept over. The evil spirit felt as if he was looking into the eyes of a god, and could not help but tremble.

After fighting for so long, it felt the emotion of "fear" for the first time.

It wanted to run away, escape from this terrible world, but unfortunately, it was too late. Two completely opposite and huge forces acted on its body, as if to tear it apart.

"Hi~"

The evil spirit fought hard to resist, but found that everything it did was in vain. Spider-web-like cracks began to appear on its proud body and quickly spread.

Just when it thought it would be torn to pieces by this strange force, it heard a crisp "crack" sound, and the monotonous world in front of it suddenly shattered, and it regained the ability to move.

A strong sense of surprise suddenly surged into Sha Ling's heart, it was the joy of surviving a disaster.

But before it could be happy, it found itself already covered by Yuying's formation.

Song Changsheng stood facing the wind, looking calmly at the evil spirit trapped in the formation, as if he was looking at a lamb to be slaughtered.

In fact, if he had not stopped, the evil spirit would have most likely disappeared into thin air, but he wanted to capture it alive, so he spared its life at the last moment and let Yuying trap it with a large formation.

It was easy for Song Changsheng to kill it, but it was difficult to catch it alive. After all, if this guy was determined to escape, it would be difficult for him to succeed.

"Fellow Daoist Yu, please activate the formation to help me control it."

After she finished speaking, Yuying, who was shocked by the scene just now, had not yet recovered from her shock.

[Yin Yang Annihilation] is a range magical power, and she was also included in it just now, but Song Changsheng did not target her.

So she was able to witness the entire process of Sha Ling's defeat as a bystander, and the vast power frightened her.

Only at that moment did she realize that Song Changsheng was not arrogant at all and that he could deal with the evil spirit by himself.

It also made her believe that it was no accident that Song Changsheng defeated Chiyu in the fire fight, and that he did have the ability.

"Fellow Daoist Yu?"

Seeing that she was daydreaming, Song Changsheng couldn't help but shout again in a louder voice.

Yuying came back to her senses and said in a panic, "Oh, okay."

She quickly made hand gestures to activate the [Mingxu Trapped Dragon Formation]. One after another, illusory chains condensed by magic power emerged out of thin air and pounced on the seriously injured evil spirit like spirit snakes.

The evil spirit was suppressed by the power of the formation. He was already seriously injured and had no room to resist. He was soon tied up tightly by the chains.

"Hiss~ despicable!"

The evil spirit, which had turned into a rice dumpling, roared at the two of them.

Song Changsheng crossed his arms over his chest and said calmly, "There is no absolute fairness in this world. You could have continued to live happily in this world, but unfortunately, you made a wrong step and there is no way back."

This is the truth. They thought they had gained enough this time and were ready to leave, but who knew this guy would show up and run into Song Changsheng head-on. It can only be said that it was destined to be like this.

"Bind!"

Song Changsheng summoned the [Demon Binding Rope] and took over control. Seeing that the evil spirit was still roaring and cursing uncontrollably, he slapped it on the head and directly "silenced" it.

"Noisy."

After dealing with it, Song Changsheng bowed to Yuying who was standing beside him and said, "Thank you for your help, Daoist Fellow Yu. This evil spirit is of great use to me. I hope Daoist Fellow can give it up."

Yuying bowed with a complicated expression and said, "Daoyou, you are too kind. If it weren't for your help, I and those four poor disciples would have died here. This evil spirit is your trophy, so feel free to take it."

"Since we have met, there is no reason for me to stand by and watch. Now that the matter is over, it is time for Song to leave. I wish you good luck."

It was a critical moment and Song Changsheng had no intention of exchanging pleasantries with Yuying. He just bowed and took the unconscious evil spirit away in the direction where Zhu Yiqun and the others were hiding.

Yuying bowed to her from a distance and said, "I will definitely repay you generously for your kindness today, my friend!"

After hearing Yuying's promise, Song Changsheng didn't take it to heart. If the other party was a casual cultivator, he wouldn't mind using this opportunity to get closer to the other party, and then fool him like he did with Yuan Tianshu... No, invite Song to be a guest elder.

Her cultivation is a little lacking, but her attainments in formations are still remarkable.

It’s a pity that she has already joined the Jinwu Sect. Unless the Jinwu Sect is destroyed, there is no possibility for the two of them to be together. Let’s just consider it as a good relationship.

Zhu Yiqun and Song Qingxing did not go far, but watched from a distance. When they saw Song Changsheng coming back, Zhu Yiqun hurriedly came up to him and said, "You really brought this thing back."

"If it's useful, I'll bring it back."

"This thing is so ominous, what use is it?" Zhu Yiqun shook his head slightly. He was increasingly unable to understand Song Changsheng's operation.

"You won't understand even if I tell you. Let's leave here first." Song Changsheng didn't explain much and quickly left with the two of them.

However, he did not go any deeper, but landed in a barren mountain.

"If you're not looking for the baby, why are you here?"

There are still several days left before the Blood Ruins Realm is closed. If they act quickly, they will surely gain a lot. However, Song Changsheng doesn't seem to have any intention of continuing the exploration.

"Of course, we have to deal with this guy." Song Changsheng said with a pout towards the evil spirit on the ground.

"What do you want to do? You can't eat this stuff."

Song Changsheng's face suddenly turned dark. This guy only eats.

"The [Bai Sha Qiong Qi] has a form but no spirit, so its power is greatly reduced. If we wait for it to give birth to a spirit, who knows how long it will take.

It just so happened that I had accidentally obtained a secret method that could refine the "elves" into magic weapons and turn them into weapon spirits.

This evil spirit is also a 'spirit', and was born from the [Hundred Evils Qiongqi Cauldron]. The two are highly compatible, so I want to refine it into an instrument spirit."

After listening to Song Changsheng's explanation, Zhu Yiqun was completely shocked and blurted out: "Fuck, you actually have such a crazy... uh, no, such a subtle method."

Song Qingxing on the side did not feel much surprise. After all, Wu Jie was refined into an artifact spirit in this way. Even the souls of human cultivators could be refined, let alone an "elf".

The only thing that made him curious was how Song Changsheng mastered this method. The grade of this method was not low.

"In the next few days, I will try my best to refine it, and you will protect me."

After saying that, Song Changsheng waved his sleeves, and a spiritual energy hit the stone wall. Amidst the flying rocks, a small cave suddenly took shape.

Song Changsheng set up a ban, and then went in with the evil spirit and the [Bai Sha Qiongqi Cauldron].

"Little Nine."

After calling out softly, a large section of memory that did not originally belong to him suddenly appeared in his mind. This was a method called "Refining the Soul", which recorded in detail how to refine the soul into an instrument spirit.

Theoretically, as long as the degree of compatibility is high enough, anyone can give it a try, whether it is a plant elf, a cultivator, or a monster.

In ancient times, the first batch of weapon spirits were basically born in this way, but later, because this method had great limitations and the process was contrary to the philosophy of the righteous path, human cultivators began to cultivate weapon spirits themselves, and it has been the mainstream method that has been passed down to this day.

Nowadays, there are very few people who still master this method.

It was also after Xiaojiu's reminder that Song Changsheng knew that such a method was actually recorded in the "Wonderful Book of Creation", so he chose to help, otherwise he would not have waded into the muddy water.

Song Changsheng placed the [Bai Sha Qiongqi Cauldron] in front of him, and the evil spirit it released quickly filled the simple cave.

He untied the restraints on the evil spirit and then threw it directly into the [Bai Sha Qiong Qiong Cauldron].

As he activated the [Bai Sha Qiongqi Cauldron], the evil spirit inside it suddenly began to melt away, and soon, its body turned into pure evil energy, leaving only a fist-sized ball of light, which was its soul.

Looking at the terrifying bloody aura in the cauldron, Song Changsheng thought about it and felt that it should not be wasted, so he sent a message to call Song Qingxing, who was guarding outside, to come in.

"Uncle." Song Qingxing bowed respectfully.

"I remember your [Traceless Sword] has the ability to absorb evil spirits, right?"

"Yes." Song Qingxing drew out his sword, and the evil spirit around him immediately pounced towards the sword in his hand like a shark smelling blood.

Looking at such a miraculous performance, Song Changsheng couldn't help but marvel at Song Qingxing's luck. Back in Wanjian City, the grade of this sword was unknown and no one could refine it, so the Pavilion Master sold it at a low price.

If he saw this kind of performance now, he would probably regret it to death.

"The speed of self-absorption is still too slow. Put the [Traceless Sword] into the cauldron. I will use the evil spirit in the cauldron to refine it for you and make it go further."

"Thank you uncle."

Song Qingxing threw the sword into the cauldron as he was told. The moment it entered, the [Traceless Sword] began to tremble violently, as if expressing its excitement at the moment.

"You should go out first. I cannot be disturbed after the soul refining begins."

After he left, Song Changsheng quickly made hand seals and slapped them on various parts of the [Bai Sha Qiong Qiong Ding] at an extremely fast speed.

Every time it was struck, a strange golden symbol would be left on the surface of the cauldron. Even Song Changsheng did not recognize those symbols. They were a kind of ancient writing from ancient times, and he had never come across them before.

Soon, the surface of the [Bai Sha Qiong Qiong Ding] was completely occupied by these symbols.

Song Changsheng bit his tongue and spat out another mouthful of blood, which sprinkled on the cauldron and the soul of the evil spirit.

In an instant, it was like a drop of cold water fell into an oil pan, and it instantly began to boil...

...(End of chapter)