Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

After a moment, Zhao Wugui said to Ye Ming with a firm look: "In fact, many people know about the secret art of One Qi Transformed into Three Pure Ones, but only a few can truly practice it to perfection. Brother Ye, do you know why?"

"Why?"

Ye Ming was also a little confused about this. There were so many high-level cultivators in the world of immortal cultivation, but not many of them had incarnations. Even the three great saint emperors, and even the two Mahayana cultivators Mo Jianli and Ao Xiao Patriarch, had never heard of any useful incarnations.

However, many of the holy lords in the demon world have several incarnations, and each of them is very powerful.

"This secret technique requires not only great perseverance and the ability to endure great hardship, but also some rare spiritual objects to assist in practice." Zhao Wugui said with a wry smile.

"Oh? Brother Zhao, can you tell me in detail?" Ye Ming became even more interested.

"Brother Ye wants to practice this secret technique. Do you want to cultivate an external incarnation?"

Ye Ming nodded.

Zhao Wugui explained in detail: "If the incarnation is regarded as a person, then he must be composed of soul and body. It is similar to the secret technique of Yi Qi Hua San Qing. This technique requires the original spirit of the original body to be split into one or two parts as the spirit of the incarnation.

The incarnation's body needs some natural treasures to be refined, such as the immortal body of a Buddhist monk after his death, the body of a magical medicine such as Zhixian, and some other natural and natural things that can replace disasters, etc. Each of these things is something that can only be encountered but not sought, and rarely appears in the world of immortal cultivation.

The most important thing is that if there is no material to refine the physical body, the soul decomposed by the secret technique will not be of much use. Due to various restrictions, few people can refine this secret technique. "

"So that's how it is. Thank you Brother Zhao for clearing up my confusion!" Ye Ming expressed his sincere gratitude after hearing this.

"Then, does Brother Ye still need this secret technique?" Zhao Wugui stroked the two brocade boxes with his hands, and it was obvious that he really wanted to exchange the two items.

Ye Ming stroked his chin, as if thinking for a while, then nodded slowly: "I still hope to obtain this secret technique. I think the pain of splitting the soul should not be a problem. As for those rare spiritual objects for refining the body, I will slowly look for them in the future. What if I really come across them one day?"

There was a gleam of light in Zhao Wugui's eyes, revealing an inexplicable meaning. He thought that Ye Ming must have some spiritual objects in this area, or knew the whereabouts of some spiritual objects.

However, he did not say much. It was just an incarnation. It would require resources to cultivate it. Now that he himself had not even cultivated enough, how could he afford to raise an incarnation?

He just laughed and said, "Fortunately, Brother Ye, you came at the right time. If you were a few days later, Master would have gone to the wilderness. You can go back and wait for my good news. I will go to see Master tomorrow. I think there will be no problem."

"In that case, thank you very much, Brother Zhao!" Ye Ming was overjoyed.

"Why are you being polite? You and I are both ascended monks, so we need to help each other." Zhao Wugui smiled casually, put the two brocade boxes into the storage bracelet calmly, and then changed the subject and said:

"Brother Ye, you don't know how excessive those local monks have been in recent years. They have tried every possible way to bully us and trip us up everywhere. Now, we have another helper like Brother Ye among our ascended monks. Hehe, next time we must find an opportunity to teach them a lesson!"

"Oh? How did they go too far? I haven't been here for many years and don't have any personal experience of it. Brother Zhao, please tell me about it." Ye Ming continued following the other party's words.

After Ye Ming said this, Zhao Wugui immediately became excited and started to talk nonstop: "This is reflected in all aspects, such as the duties of Qingming Guard and Tianyuan Guard. The easy work is generally done by local cultivators, while the difficult ones are mostly handed over to us; for example, when going out on missions, they do the non-dangerous ones, while the dangerous ones are all handed over to us. In the past few hundred years, seven or eight fellows have died, accounting for 20% of the number of newly ascended cultivators. In addition, there are..."

"With such a high mortality rate, is there no one taking care of it?" Ye Ming asked curiously.

Zhao Wugui sneered and said, "Hey, how can we manage it? There were originally two ascended monks in the Elder Council, but in the past few hundred years, only my master has been holding on. The other Zen Master Jin Yue, who is fair and just, has been in seclusion for a long time and has not paid attention to the worldly affairs of the outside world. Otherwise, they would not be as rampant as they are now."

Next, Zhao Wugui began to complain fiercely, his words full of dissatisfaction with the upper class.

Ye Ming nodded from time to time, or responded in agreement.

After the other party had finished complaining, Ye Ming brought up the second purpose of coming here.

"Brother Zhao, you have been working here all these years. I want to ask you about someone to see if he has been here before."

"Who? Brother Ye, just tell me. As long as I have seen him, I will definitely have an impression of him." Zhao Wugui was stunned and agreed readily.

"His name is Han Li, and he is also an ascended monk." "Han Li?" Zhao Wugui frowned, thought for a while, and shook his head.

"No one named Han Li has been here before. Wait a moment, I'll take the file and have a look."

After Zhao Wugui finished speaking, he went to the back hall.

Soon, he came out with a golden scroll.

"Brother Ye, please take a look. This scroll records the names of the monks who have ascended in the past few hundred years, including your name."

Zhao Wugui spread the scroll in front of Ye Ming and pointed somewhere.

Ye Ming took a look and saw that the scroll was made of unknown animal skin, with two rows of dense silver characters painted on the edge, and rare spiritual woods at both ends. In the middle, rows of names were written in golden ink, and it looked shining with golden light.

In the lower middle part of the scroll, the two golden characters "Ye Ming" were written clearly.

He glanced at his own name and then looked down.

As expected, Han Li's name was not seen, nor were those of Nangong Wan, Wang Ning, and Yuan Yao. According to the time calculation, these three should have advanced to the God Transformation stage. It seems that they have not yet secretly ascended.

When he saw the second to last line, suddenly, his face showed surprise, and then he was overjoyed.

"What's the matter? Is there someone Brother Ye knows here?" Zhao Wugui, who was always observing Ye Ming's expression, instantly noticed Ye Ming's change and asked immediately.

"Brother Zhao, can you introduce this Ling Yuling?" Ye Ming asked nervously, fearing that this Ling Yuling was someone with the same name and surname.

"She is a heroic and beautiful woman. Like you, she ascended from the early stage of the Spiritualization Stage and also serves as a Qingming Guardian in the city. Seeing how nervous Brother Ye is, could it be that she is from the same human world as you?"

"Where is she now?"

"I really don't know about this. Although I have seen her many times in the past hundred years, I haven't paid much attention to her. You can go to Yuque Pavilion to find out where she lives."

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. I'll leave first and come to see you in a few days." After Ye Ming finished speaking, he ran out of the hall like a gust of wind and quickly flew towards Yuque Pavilion.

The person in charge of Yuque Pavilion at this time was no longer the person Ye Ming met when he chose the cave, but a fat middle-aged man.

When Ye Ming came here and found this person, the other party seemed to be indifferent.

But Ye Ming needed his help, so he couldn't get angry.

“Fellow Daoist Fang, please help me find the location of the cave residence of an ascended cultivator named Ling Yuling.”

What Ye Ming didn't expect was that the fat man refused outright: "I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Ye, according to the rules of Tianyuan City, the residences of fellow Daoists in the city are kept confidential. In order to protect personal privacy, no one is allowed to inquire about other people's caves in private."

"Ye is also looking for her for business, and will never let anyone know that the news came from you." Ye Ming said with a smile.

At the same time, he handed over a small leather bag without leaving any trace, which contained a lot of high-level spirit stones.

"Hehe, I am a principled person. I will never sell out the information in my hands for a small profit."

"Friend Fang, there is no need for this. I have no intention of hurting anyone. I just want to know where his cave is." Ye Ming was a little angry.

The man in front of him looked so arrogant and pretentious, which really disgusted him.

(End of this chapter)