"Then I'm really looking forward to meeting the noble ancestor!"

"That's natural. Fellow Daoist Zhou, you are a seventh-level alchemist. My ancestor also wants to see you!"

Afterwards, the two left the shop and came to a mountain range in the city.

The area here is thousands of miles, with mountains crisscrossing it. In such a big city, it is normal for the clans of big forces to occupy thousands of miles, and there are two medium-sized top-grade spiritual veins here!

As for the small and micro top-grade spiritual veins, there are dozens of them, and there are countless high-grade spiritual veins and so on.

From the moment Zhou Yang began to ascend, he realized that the resources of a truly powerful force were hundreds of times greater than those in the lower realms!

When we arrived at the Mu family's territory, we were greeted by rich spiritual energy. If the Qi-refining monks from the lower world came here to practice, they probably wouldn't need the Foundation Establishment Pill.

Originally, in the ancient times of the Blue Water Realm, there was no need for foundation-building pills, because the spiritual energy concentration at that time was very close to the spiritual energy concentration in the spiritual world.

After a while, he was taken to a mountain range with beautiful scenery, pavilions and pavilions, and a lake. In the middle of the lake, an old man was fishing.

That is the head of the Mu family who was born as a puppet!

"Ancestor, people are here!"

Mu Qinghua stepped forward and said.

"Well, welcome little friend Zhou!"

"Haha, senior is so elegant!"

"Haha, when I do things that mortals can do, I feel that I exist!"

Chief Mu said so.

His emotion made Zhou Yang feel that this Mu clan leader looked too human.

“Senior’s feelings are thought-provoking!”

"Haha, here it comes, the emotional stuff is here, sit down!"

Patriarch Mu pointed to the stone table next to him, and Mu Qinghua stood next to him and helped the two of them make tea.

"Thank you, senior!"

After Zhou Yang sat down, Mu Qinghua handed the brewed tea to Zhou Yang.

"Qinghua said you can refine seventh-level elixirs?"

"Yes, this is the elixir I originally planned to sell!"

Zhou Yang took out the elixir in a generous manner. This gesture was even more convincing.

"I do have the seventh-level elixir you need, but it's still not as valuable as your elixir. I wonder what else you need?"

Patriarch Mu seems to be very peaceful and democratic, and does not bully the small.

"Of course I want to find ways to get more elixirs. If there is really no elixir, just use the best spiritual stones to deduct it!"

Zhou Yang said this.

"It's easy to say, this is the seventh-level elixir god cultivated by our clan? Its function is to nourish the soul!"

Patriarch Mu took out this thing, and Zhou Yang knew why the Mu family had it, because this thing can make the soul thrive, and the puppet family needs this most.

Zhou Yang himself didn't have it, but now that he has it, his soul can become stronger because of it.

"This elixir is indeed rare!"

Although Zhou Yang was surprised, there was no fluctuation on his face, showing the insight of a seventh-level alchemist.

"That's right, apart from the imperial palace, our Mu family is the only one with a seventh-level god flower!"

When Patriarch Mu said this, Zhou Yang became curious: "Is there any more in the palace? Are there many elixirs of this level?"

Seeing Zhou Yang taking the initiative to ask, Chief Mu thought that Zhou Yang had finally taken the bait.

"Yes, and there are quite a few. If you want it, you must join the Heavenly Puppet Kingdom, be the leader of the kingdom, and refine an equal puppet body!"

Patriarch Mu said this, Zhou Yang also thought in his heart, you old boy finally took the bait.

Zhou Yang knew very well that the other party wanted to get his alchemy skills! That's why we have to copy him.

"How many elixirs can I get?"

Zhou Yang only cares about this.

"No less than a hundred seventh-level elixirs!"

"it is good!"

Zhou Yang agreed directly, which was equivalent to giving them a copy of himself in exchange for a hundred seventh-level elixirs.

A seventh-level alchemist and a hundred seventh-level elixirs, who made the profit?

It seems that Tianpuppet Kingdom has made a profit, but it is actually a win-win situation.

Although Zhou Yang sold his soul, he still existed, but there was just another self in the world.

"Little friend Zhou, please take it back and keep the elixir. Come here in one year!"

Chief Mu said.

"Okay, let's wait for news from senior!"

After saying that, Zhou Yang left.

Although this deal is a win-win situation, on the surface the leader of the Tianpuppet Kingdom is the big winner.

After all, with the resources of the Tianpuppet Kingdom, they would definitely think that they could train an eighth-level alchemist.

Zhou Yang also knew that the elixir given to him was probably of the seventh-level low-grade, and there should be no mid-to-high-grade ones, but that didn't matter, having these elixirs was a kind of success.

After getting these elixirs, he can plant them in the ring space, because these are not native elixirs in the ring space, but have reached the seventh level, so there is no problem in planting them in the ring space, but they will not be able to continue to grow.

After Zhou Yang left, Mu Qinghua came to the clan leader.

"Ancestor, have you really decided to give out one hundred seventh-level elixirs?"

Mu Qinghua meant not to give him the elixir.

"He seems to be related to the leader of Qingqiu Kingdom!"

I heard my ancestor say this. Mu Qinghua was relieved. Only a force like Qingqiu Kingdom could cultivate such an alchemist.

If Zhou Yang heard this, he would be very surprised. Within a few years of coming here, his background was found out. After all, neither the Tianmu Sect nor the Qingmu Sect masters knew about his stay in Qingqiu Country.

......

Zhou Yang returned to the cave and found that the two female cultivators had gone into seclusion, but there was still a long way to go before they could break through. It was estimated that by the time he left, these two women might not have broken through.

......

A year later, Zhou Yang appeared at Mu's house again, in the pavilion on the lake.

Zhou Yang saw from a distance that there was an incarnation that was eighty-nine times similar to himself. He didn't understand why it looked so similar to him. It looked awkward.

"Has the Heavenly God Pill been refined?"

Chief Mu asked, Zhou Yang nodded: "Okay!"

He knew that he was going to split his soul today, and he needed both the Heavenly Divine Pill body and the puppet.

"I'll give you my cave!"

After saying that, a hole opened in the lake, and the rich spiritual energy spilled out.

As a cultivator of void refining, Zhou Yang felt choked when he felt this spiritual energy.

The cave appeared in sight, and Zhou Yang knew that this person was also worried that he would take action, so he wanted to watch him.

Zhou Yang entered directly without hesitation.

After entering the cave, the rich spiritual energy here made Zhou Yang's body tremble, and he took a big gulp of the spiritual energy.

After two years like this, Zhou Yang felt that his cultivation had improved a lot, so he began to prepare to split his soul.

This process was painful, but fortunately he had experienced it many times and was mentally prepared.

In the end, he succeeded in splitting a trace of soul, but this soul was still very weak and needed to be cultivated by the God Pill or let the soul grow on its own.

In fact, the soul has a compensatory function. Although the soul becomes weaker after splitting, as long as the soul is practiced properly, it will reach its original level.

The split soul entered the body of the incarnation. At this time, Zhou Yang did not clearly feel the gap. Under normal circumstances, this would become obvious as time goes by.

But Zhou Yang obviously won't let this happen!

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