Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Taoist Dukun's expression turned gloomy: "Fellow Taoist, are you serious?"

He wanted to settle the matter, but that didn't mean he was afraid of Chen Yuan.

Even though Chen Yuan is a physical practitioner, he is still a monk who has just given birth. How strong can he be?

If Chen Yuan pushes forward, he will never back down.

Chen Yuan smiled slightly: "Chen never talks nonsense."

Taoist Du Kun looked at Qin Gang and Wan Shihun: "You two young friends, do you really agree with this proposal?"

Both of them were stunned. They had just met Chen Yuan for the first time today. They had no idea that the Lingyun Sect had this Supreme Elder. He was only thinking about how to keep his share of the Yuyang Mountain mineral veins. How could he dare to offend the Ziyang Sect?

But at this moment, Chen Yuan's voice reached the ears of the two of them: "The Ziyang Sect has been oppressing the three sects for a long time. If we don't resist now, how long will it last?"

The two of them were shocked, and faced Chen Yuan's dull gaze, they did not dare to hesitate any longer.

"Qin seconded the motion!"

"Wan seconded the motion!"

They didn't dare to disagree. Chen Yuan had just secured the share of the mineral vein for the two sects. They owed a favor and offended Taoist Du Kun.

If he denies it at this time, even Chen Yuan will be offended.

Chen Yuan withdrew his gaze and said calmly: "Fellow Taoist heard this. Tiangang Sword Sect and Mingyin Valley also think so. They can launch an alliance of six sects."

"It just so happens that all the Taoist friends from the six sects are here, so there is no need to waste time. Let's vote by sect now. Do Ziyang Sect, Wanshou Mountain, and Guiyuan Sect agree with my proposal?"

Taoist Du Kun's expression became even more gloomy: "This sect will never give up 20% of its share. What do you two young friends think?"

He looked at the late-stage pill-forming monks from Wanshou Mountain and Guiyuan Sect. They were shocked and quickly echoed.

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Three sects agreed, and three sects rejected it. It seems that the change of the share of the Yuyang Mountain mine cannot be negotiated."

"Then according to the rules of the world of immortality, it is also an agreement between the six sects, and strength is respected."

"Originally, each sect should send one person to compete with each other, and the one who wins in the end will decide how to distribute the share of the Yuyang Mountain mine."

"But it would be disrespectful to you and me to compete with these Dan-Jie juniors. Why don't I just compete with fellow Taoists? You don't have to bear the reputation of being a big bully."

The more everyone listened, the more familiar they became. Chen Yuan simply repeated the words of Taoist Du Kun and Xie Chaohong.

People who know Chen Yuan's past experience can't help but feel a little ridiculous when they hear themselves being called a "junior" by him.

But in the world of immortality, strength is respected. Chen Yuan is a Nascent Soul monk. He is ahead of everyone on the path to immortality and is truly a "senior".

Qin Gang suppressed the absurd feeling in his heart and said: "Senior Chen, please replace Tiangang Sword Sect in the battle."

Wanshihun followed and said: "Senior Chen, please take the place of Ningyin Valley."

Taoist Du Kun glanced at the two of them coldly and said: "Okay, according to the six sects' agreement, I will have a competition with my fellow Taoists. If I lose, my sect will give up 20% of my share."

"But if I win, according to our previous proposal, Guizong, Tiangang Sword Sect, and Mingyin Valley will each give 10% of the share."

"Okay, if I lose, I'm willing to give up 10% of my share." Chen Yuan agreed without hesitation, then looked at Qin Gang and Wan Shihun, "What do you two fellow Taoists think?"

The two looked at each other. They were already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. Chen Yuan agreed. Naturally, they couldn't object and agreed one after another.

Seeing this, Taoist Dukun slowly flew into the sky: "Fellow Taoist, please enlighten me!"

But Chen Yuan still stood there and shook his head slightly: "If I lose, I have to give up a total of 30% of my share, but if my fellow Taoist loses, I only have to give out 20% of my share. This is a bit unfair to us and other three sects. "

He paused for a moment and glanced at the late-stage pill-forming monks from Wanshou Mountain and Guiyuan Sect: "The four sects have taken their share, and it is not appropriate for Wanshou Mountain and Guiyuan Sect to stay out of the matter."

"If fellow Taoist Dukun loses, please ask the two fellow Taoists to each give 10% of their share and transfer it to Tiangang Sword Sect and Mingyin Valley."

When the two people heard this, their expressions changed.

The elder of Wanshou Mountain looked at Taoist Du Kun: "Senior Du Kun, this..."

The elder of Guiyuan Sect also looked over, but did not dare to speak.

Wanshou Mountain gradually moved closer to Ziyang Sect after the Six Sects moved away from Qi State.

However, the Guiyuan Sect had surrendered to the Ziyang Sect early on, and could only follow the Ziyang Sect step by step without any autonomy.

Taoist Dukun ignored the elder of Wanshou Mountain and said with a cold face: "This matter is simple, I will just accept it."

The expression of the elder from Wanshou Mountain changed slightly, but he did not dare to refute.

The elder of Guiyuan Sect looked as usual, but he was sighing secretly in his heart.

They were obviously just here for a formality and to cheer for the Ziyang Sect, so why did they suddenly want to increase their share of only 10% of the mineral vein?

Chen Yuan also flew into the sky, but Taoist Du Kun had not finished speaking: "This sect, Guiyuan Sect, and Wanshou Mountain have given out 40% of the mineral vein share, and Guizong has to give another 10% share, so that it is fair. "

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Just follow the words of fellow Taoist."

Now it was Zhuge Qi's turn to change his expression. He secretly sent a message to Chen Yuan: "The Supreme Elder..."

"I know my own rules, no need to say more." Chen Yuan replied expressionlessly.

Zhuge Qi didn't dare to say anything, but he was even more worried.

Lingyun Sect only has 20% of the share in hand. If Chen Yuan loses, all of it will be given to Ziyang Sect.

From then on, the Yuyang Mountain mineral veins had nothing to do with Lingyun Sect, and they lost the most important supply of top-grade spiritual stones and high-grade spiritual stones.

Chen Yuan has only practiced for more than two hundred years at most. It is a miracle that he can form a fetus. He has a slim chance of winning against Taoist Du Kun who has been forming a fetus for hundreds of years.

The other elders of Lingyun Sect also looked worried. They had to worry about their own practice.

But they did not dare to send a message to Chen Yuan. They could only pray in their hearts that Chen Yuan could defeat Taoist Du Kun, or at least draw a tie and keep their share of the mineral vein.

Only Jin Luoheng was calm and composed. He did not know how strong Chen Yuan was, but he knew Chen Yuan and knew that he was not arrogant. Since he dared to fight Taoist Du Kun, he must have a good chance of winning.

On the other side, Xie Chaohong looked at Chen Yuan and sneered in his heart.     In his opinion, Chen Yuan was probably very lucky. He encountered many opportunities and spent all his time on practice. Only then could he successfully form a fetus in just over a hundred years.

Taoist Du Kun had been in the Nascent Soul stage for hundreds of years, and although he had never been able to break through the bottleneck of the middle stage, he had mastered several magical powers, which were by no means comparable to a newly promoted Nascent Soul cultivator like Chen Yuan.

He wanted to see how Chen Yuan, the supreme elder, would deal with himself after losing all the mineral vein shares of the Lingyun Sect.

Under the gaze of everyone, Chen Yuan and Taoist Du Kun came to a thousand feet high in the sky, facing each other from a distance of a hundred feet.

Chen Yuan bowed and saluted: "Please teach me, Taoist friend."

Taoist Du Kun returned the salute with a cold voice: "Please, Taoist friend!"

As soon as the voice fell, he put his hands together and slowly separated them. A ball of purple spiritual fire about the size of a foot emerged, turning into a phoenix bird, emitting a clear and long cry.

"Go!"

Taoist Du Kun stretched out his hand and pointed, and the purple firebird flapped its wings and flew towards Chen Yuan at an extremely fast speed, leaving a little purple flame and leaving a path of fire in the air.

Chen Yuan recognized at a glance that this was the sect-stabilizing magical power of the Ziyang Sect, the Ziyang True Fire.

This kind of magical power can only be cultivated by fire cultivators. It starts from the foundation-building cultivators and can only be fully developed after the formation of the infant. It is said that everything can be burned, and it is very famous in Qi.

But Chen Yuan did not dodge. He raised his right hand, and the Chongxuan Peak appeared out of thin air, rising against the wind, and it was about three feet high, with a majestic momentum.

Chen Yuan held the mountain with one hand and threw it forward heavily. The Chongxuan Peak shot out, like a meteorite falling from the sky, hitting the purple firebird, making a rumbling sound that spread throughout the Yuyang Mountains.

"High-level magic weapon?" Taoist Du Kun's face changed, and he immediately raised his hand to make a spell.

The purple firebird vibrated its wings, dodged the Chongxuan Peak that was hitting it, and continued to pounce on Chen Yuan.

He sacrificed the bronze bell again, pointed at it, and the bronze bell grew to a size of about ten feet and trembled slightly.

A melodious and crisp bell sound came out, raising layers of transparent ripples, like waves, rushing towards the Chongxuan Peak.

The two collided, and the Chongxuan Peak continued to move forward, but the transparent ripples shattered directly, and could not even delay the Chongxuan Peak for a moment.

At the same time, the purple firebird also came in front of Chen Yuan, and a suffocating heat wave hit him in the face.

Chen Yuan still did not dodge, and stretched out his hand to grab the purple firebird. A layer of warm silver-white light appeared on his white robe, covering Chen Yuan's whole body.

The purple firebird screamed, nodded like lightning, and pecked at the silver light, but only left a little purple light.

As the sect-stabilizing magical power of the Ziyang Sect, the Purple Yang True Fire has long been known by all sects.

Before coming to the Yuyang Mountains, Chen Yuan also learned about Taoist Du Kun's methods from Jin Luoheng.

The Purple Yang True Fire he cultivated can only melt mid-level magic weapons at most, and does not pose any threat to the Dunkong Dharma Robe.

"Another high-level magic weapon?" Taoist Du Kun's pupils shrank and his body retreated violently.

The bronze bell was only a mid-level magic weapon, and the transparent ripples it emitted could not stop Chong Xuanfeng at all, and were completely shattered.

Chong Xuanfeng carried boundless power and smashed the bronze bell, which flew backwards, but finally blocked Chong Xuanfeng.

Taoist Du Kun took the opportunity to retreat and avoided Chong Xuanfeng's attack.

At the same time, Chen Yuan grabbed the neck of the purple firebird and squeezed it hard.

The firebird cried sadly, turned into dots of purple flames, and disappeared.

When the people watching the battle on Yuyang Peak saw this scene, their pupils shrank.

Chen Yuan actually crushed the purple Yang True Fire with his bare hands, what a huge force!

Taoist Du Kun's face turned pale, and dots of purple flames emerged from his body, condensing into a ball of purple Yang True Fire again, but it was much weaker than before.

The bronze bell was smashed by Chong Xuanfeng, and a large part of the bell was directly sunken, and cracks appeared. The spiritual light was extremely dim, and it was no longer useful.

Chen Yuan was in a dominant position and did not show mercy. He raised his hand and made a seal. True essence surged out. Chongxuan Peak flashed and moved to the top of Taoist Du Kun. It grew to a size of ten feet and fell heavily!

Taoist Du Kun's face changed drastically. This was extremely sudden. The ten-foot-high mountain covered the sky and covered him. He could not dodge.

He pointed his finger and a thick red fire wall condensed above his head. The Ziyang True Fire merged into it. The fire wall turned purple and became thicker.

But Chongxuan Peak fell on the purple fire wall, just like touching a thin layer of eggshell. It broke at the touch. The speed did not slow down at all and caught up with Taoist Du Kun.

Taoist Du Kun roared wildly, his left arm was broken at the shoulder, and was smashed into powder by Chongxuan Peak, but his figure suddenly disappeared and appeared a hundred feet away.

Chen Yuan's eyes became fierce, and the seal in his hand changed. True essence surged out wildly. Chongxuan Peak flashed and moved to the top of Taoist Du Kun again, and fell with a roar!

After the Chongxuan Peak was re-refined, the Feiling Stone was added. The true essence was greatly reduced when it was controlled, and it also had the ability to move. However, because it was too heavy, there had to be at least ten breaths between each move.

If you keep moving from Chongxuan Peak, the consumption of your true essence will increase greatly.

This second move consumed 10% of Chen Yuan's true essence.

If there is a third continuous move, it will consume 30% of Chen Yuan's true essence.

But this 10% of true essence consumption is completely worth it. Taoist Du Kun broke his arm and escaped. His face was as pale as paper, his breath was weak, and he had no strength to fight again.

His face changed wildly and he shouted: "I admit defeat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chongxuan Peak suddenly stopped, less than ten feet away from Taoist Du Kun's head.

Chen Yuan raised his hand and Chongxuan Peak flew back to him and was stored in his dantian.

He bowed to Taoist Du Kun and said lightly: "Daoyou accepts the concession." (End of this chapter)