The First Saint of Alchemy

When they came to Yunyou two feet away, a more turbulent warmth surged, and the comfort from the depths of the soul made the two of them relax.

"What a rich soul power. If this Yunyou Ghost Fire is placed in the Lingwu Clan, the hidden dangers of the Lingwu Clan will be eliminated." Zhu Jingkong looked at Yunyou, and a trace of eagerness flashed in his eyes.

"Spirit fire is the wild fire of heaven and earth. If there is no power to control it, there will be endless hidden dangers." Tang Yan knew that his explanation alone could not erase Zhu Jingkong's greed, and he said: "It's still early, Chief Zhu can touch Yunyou and feel its wildness."

Zhu Jingkong had this idea, and took the opportunity to say: "Then I will try."

The spiritual power in the body gushed out, and a domineering force wrapped Yunyou, trying to trap Yunyou.

Yunyou seemed to have no attack power, and was immediately bound by Zhu Jingkong. Shaking his body, a pure soul power directly penetrated Zhu Jingkong's spiritual energy network and merged into Zhu Jingkong's sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhu Jingkong felt that his soul, which had been damaged for many years, was quickly repaired.

If this soul power is not refined in time, it is not only a waste of resources, but also more likely to cause the soul power to accumulate, thus damaging the soul.

Not daring to neglect, after locking the spiritual fire, Zhu Jingkong hurriedly sat down cross-legged to refine this soul power.

The soul power was like a trickle, making Zhu Jingkong feel ecstatic. As long as he could practice more in this environment, he would dare to try to break the king-level taboo and impact the monarch-level grade!

Time passed little by little.

Zhu Jingkong became more and more satisfied with Yunyou.

Even if he could not find a way to capture this spiritual fire for the time being, it did not mean that he could not think of a way. Why did he have to leave it to Tang Yan?

As long as Yunyou was brought back to the Lingwu clan, the problem of soul damage could be solved. Who could stop the Lingwu clan from flourishing?

Just as he was thinking about how to take Yunyou for himself, the originally extremely gentle soul power suddenly exploded like thunder in the plain, and the violent soul power rushed to the sea of ​​consciousness.

This fierce breath was not something his sea of ​​consciousness could bear. Zhu Jingkong was shocked and hurriedly cut off the connection with Yunyou, but found that Yunyou, who was harmless just now, had become a thorn in the bone in the blink of an eye and could not break free at all.

In a panic, an equally domineering breath appeared and abruptly cut off the connection between Yunyou and him.

Zhu Jingkong's face was pale, he was breathing heavily, and his back was soaked with sweat.

Just now, he turned around in front of the gate of hell. If it weren't for Tang Yan, he would have really been tricked by Yunyou.

The little sheep turned into a flood beast without any warning. This change was really terrible.

Bringing this kind of spiritual fire back to the Lingwu clan, the extinction of the clan is just around the corner.

"Thank you, Mr. Tang! Yunyou is really wild, not something we can hold." Zhu Jingkong said gratefully.

"Without the right method, it is indeed difficult to control, and it will bring endless disasters. Zhu clan leader should take a rest first and adjust his state." Tang Yan advised.

"Okay, Mr. Tang, be careful." Zhu Jingkong said.

"By the way, these dark mountain rats are of good quality. Zhu clan leader can collect the beast cores later, which is also a lot of wealth." Tang Yan reminded.

"Okay!" Tens of thousands of sixth-level beast cores are totally worth his personal efforts.

Tang Yan took a deep breath and looked at Yunyou with deep eyes. The fire of heaven and earth has been restless for a long time. He did not hesitate and sprayed spiritual power towards Yunyou.

Although Yunyou does not appear to be aggressive, it does not mean that it has no means of self-protection.

The most direct way is to deliver the power of the soul to the enemy, and then rely on its thick blood bar to kill the enemy!

Although the method is stupid, Zhu Jingkong, who is a ninth-level king, can't resist it. It is estimated that many strong people have died in these years.

As expected, when Tang Yan controlled Yunyou, a pure soul power surged into his sea of ​​consciousness and then spread throughout his body.

The lid of the Heaven and Earth Cauldron was secretly opened, and all the soul power was collected.

Tang Yan was not in a hurry to use the Fire Control Technique and the Heaven and Earth Fire. At this time, Yunyou's ghost energy was abundant and difficult to subdue, so he might as well consume it more.

As time passed, Yunyou felt that he had paralyzed the enemy, and the fierce and surging soul power roared and hit Tang Yan's sea of ​​consciousness fiercely.

Zhu Jingkong collected beast cores while paying attention to Tang Yan's situation.

Noticing Yunyou's unusual movements, Zhu Jingkong's heart tightened, and he looked at Tang Yan nervously, wondering if he could withstand Yunyou's attack.

When he found that Tang Yan's face was still calm under the violent soul power, Zhu Jingkong's heart relaxed a little and continued to observe the situation of one person and one fire.

Yunyou found that the current soul power was ineffective against Tang Yan, and a stronger soul power emerged.

Zhu Jingkong's eyelids twitched. Although he did not face these spiritual powers directly, he could still feel the mighty power.

People are like a small boat in the ocean in front of this power, small and weak.

What will happen to Mr. Tang? Can he hold on?

After observing for a while, Zhu Jingkong was horrified.

Tang Yan was still calm and not at all stretched. How strong is this guy's soul to remain so calm under the pressure of a storm?

A quarter of an hour, two quarters of an hour, half an hour, an hour, three hours...

Zhu Jingkong was shocked to numbness.

Mr. Tang is really a god!

Twelve hours passed slowly...

Yunyou, who realized it late, finally realized that the method that had never failed could not kill the monster in front of him.

The domineering power receded like a tide, and the flames flickered, ready to break through Tang Yan's spiritual barrier.

At this moment, the Fire Control Technique was operating, and Yunyou felt that his body was being firmly sucked.

The flames blazed fiercely at this moment, trying to break free from the control of the Fire Control Technique.

A faint blue color appeared, and the fire of heaven and earth surrounded Yunyou.

Yunyou seemed to feel the threat, and his huge figure slammed into the creation fire of heaven and earth.

Yunyou, who has been short-changed and whose strength has been greatly reduced, is no match for the creation fire of heaven and earth? With just a touch, the originally huge flame suddenly shrank, the restless aura dissipated, and the small flame swayed slightly, looking weak, pitiful and helpless.

The Fire Control Technique enveloped Yunyou. Yunyou seemed to accept his fate and gave up resistance. After a while, he merged into the creation fire of heaven and earth.

As soon as my mind moved, the green Yunyou appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness. The sea of ​​consciousness is now cool and warm, and the soul seems to be soaking in a fairy pond, feeling extremely comfortable.

At the same time, the heaven and earth creation cauldron flashed, and a purer power of the soul appeared, working with Yunyou to refine the soul.

Tang Yan concentrated his mind and began to practice.

The soul became more and more solidified under the nourishment of Yunyou, and the barrier of the ninth level of innateness was suddenly broken at this moment.

The whirlpool Dantian appears more ethereal and profound, as if the universe is boundless. The spiritual power is rolling, and it can release earth-shattering power at any time.

An hour later, Tang Yan slowly opened his eyes.

After carefully exploring the body, the power of the soul has increased more than ten times compared to before.

Yunyou jumps on the spiritual platform, constantly nourishing the soul.

And the power of the king level is by no means innate.

Now in the Northern Spiritual World, he has a certain ability to protect himself.

"Mr. Tang, this is your share of the Mingyue Rat Beast Core. Please accept it." Zhu Jingkong handed over a Qiankun bag and asked expectantly: "How is Yunyou?"

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my destiny and captured it." Tang Yan checked the Qiankun Bag and found that it accounted for 70%, and he was very happy. Without being polite to Zhu Jingkong, he put the beast core into his bag, and then the green ghost fire appeared, and the aura of this space suddenly became alive:

"Zhu Clan Leader, your strength should have been able to break through long ago, but due to the damage to your soul, you have been suppressing it. It's better to choose a different day than to hit the sun. You might as well let me protect you today, and you can reach the king level in one fell swoop!"