Chapter 343 Taiyin True Fire
Ye Changsheng was thinking in his mind about who might appear in Kunwu Mountain this time and who was worth noting.
The old demon Qian has been killed by him.
If his appearance did not cause too big a butterfly effect, the only three great monks who might appear would be the corpse bear in the Ten Thousand Demons Valley, Xuan Qingzi from the Taiyi Sect, and Qi Miao Zhenren from the Tianmo Sect.
Among these three people, Xuan Qingzi and Qi Miao Zhenren both came here under the orders of the incarnation cultivators in the sect to resolve the incidents here, while the corpse bear came here to learn about the space node from Linglong.
Their target is all the Demon-Suppressing Tower, so as long as you don't go to the Demon-Suppressing Tower, the possibility of being attacked by them is very small.
So, Ye Changsheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he slowly said: "It shouldn't be too dangerous to separate here temporarily. Each of us chooses a path and goes exploring first!"
Hearing what he said, the old man surnamed Fu, Han Li and others all agreed. After Bai Yaoyi thought about it, she nodded slightly.
"Haha, in that case, I won't be polite. Choose a road first!" The old man surnamed Fu laughed and chose a road on the edge called "Qigongge", which looked like a place where martial arts books were stored.
He was also very smart. He knew that places like Kunwu Temple and Lingbao Pavilion should not be touched, so he chose the most marginal road.
Seeing this, Ye Changsheng smiled, and inadvertently looked at a passage called Zhulingtang among the dozen roads, and said lightly:
"Then I will choose this Soul Casting Hall!"
Hearing what he said, there was a flash of astonishment in the eyes of the others.
In everyone's opinion, if someone like Ye Changsheng had to choose, he would definitely choose a place like Kunwu Palace or Lingbao Pavilion where there are precious treasures.
Why would you choose an ordinary casting hall?
"Then I will go to Xiangyun Palace!" Bai Yaoyi said with a soft smile.
Seeing this, Han Li and the beautiful woman in black immediately made their own choices. In the end, none of the five people went to Kunwu Palace, Lingbao Pavilion, and Demon-Suppressing Tower.
"Then let's go our separate ways!" The old man surnamed Fu said with a hint of excitement on his face, as if he couldn't wait any longer.
Ye Changsheng nodded and said, "It's time to set off, but before that, there is one thing we need to resolve!"
As soon as he said this, the old man surnamed Fu immediately became alert. He smiled and asked, "Brother Ye, do you have anything else to tell me?"
The old man began to suspect that Ye Changsheng was going to do something bad to him.
However, Ye Changsheng did not think of attacking him. Instead, he looked to the side several dozen feet away and asked calmly:
"Fellow Daoist, you have been eavesdropping on us for so long, isn't it time to come out?"
"What? There's someone here?" The old man surnamed Fu, Han Li and others immediately showed looks of surprise.
They followed Ye Changsheng's gaze, but there was nothing there, nothing unusual.
"You're not coming out? In that case, you can go and accompany that Silver-winged Yaksha!"
Ye Changsheng snorted coldly, and a bright light suddenly burst out from the purple sword in his hand, which was extremely dazzling.
“Whoosh!”
A sword energy over ten feet long shot out at an extremely fast speed, slashing towards the air over there.
Under the horrified gazes of the old man surnamed Fu and others, a green shadow suddenly appeared in the place where there was originally nothing, and dodged the sword energy at a very fast speed.
At the same time, Ye Changsheng's figure suddenly flashed, and he quickly appeared in front of the green shadow and took a hard step forward.
The green shadow crossed his arms to block.
"boom!"
The explosion was deafening, and in the vast golden light, the green shadow was kicked away.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Changsheng stretched out his hand again, and a purple sword energy slashed out diagonally, hitting the green shadow that had no time to dodge with lightning speed.
After a sharp and strange scream, the green shadow fell heavily to the ground.
"Wood goblin!"
After seeing the true appearance of the green shadow, the old man surnamed Fu and others exclaimed.
This is actually a very rare wood-attributed monster, a level ten wood goblin.
The monster was cut in half by Ye Changsheng's previous blow, but immediately afterwards, green threads appeared from the two halves of its body and reconnected the two halves.
It seems that he wants to recover from his injuries.
However, at the wound, there was a trace of purple flame burning, making its efforts to mend the two halves of its body fail.
Silently, another purple sword energy flew out from Ye Changsheng's hand.
The sword energy fell, and the ugly head of the wood goblin flew up in an instant. The next moment, Ye Changsheng appeared beside it.
He reached out and quickly pulled out a green demon pill.
"A level ten wood-attributed demon pill, although it's of no use to me..." Ye Changsheng skillfully extracted the wood goblin's demon soul from the demon pill, and collected all the materials including the demon pill and the demon body.
The old man surnamed Fu and others watched with twitching eyes as he skillfully dealt with a level 10 monster with ease.
"I have already dealt with two of the four great monsters in Kunwu Mountain!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
When the ancient monks left Kunwu Mountain, they imprisoned four ferocious creatures to guard Kunwu Mountain and prevent outsiders from entering.
Silver-winged Yaksha and Wood Goblin are among them. Besides them, the other two are a level ten black rock turtle and a level ten lion beast!
The level 10 Black Rock Turtle was one of Ye Changsheng's targets when he came to Kunwu Mountain this time. This monster had a level 10 earth-attributed monster pill, which was exactly what he needed.
The wood goblin is the most mysterious of the four evil creatures, and its method of hiding is extremely advanced.
It was a pity that he met Ye Changsheng, who solved it in no time.
"Everything is fine now, let's go!" Ye Changsheng said to the four people with a faint smile on his face.
Seeing his smile, the old man surnamed Fu, Bai Yaoyi and others just smiled bitterly.
The scene that just happened before my eyes really makes it impossible for anyone to remain calm.
After a while, the five people set out on their respective paths and their figures gradually disappeared.
Not long after they left, two figures suddenly appeared here. One figure was a lion-like monster with wings, and the other figure was an ugly woman.
"We've all come here, but the Silver-Winged Yaksha and the fourth person haven't appeared yet. Don't they want to take back their life cards?" The ugly woman said with her hands on her hips, looking a little ugly.
The monster let out several strange roars, as if it was speaking some language.
"Wait for them? No, if we wait any longer, the human monks behind us will also come up!"
"Forget it, let's not worry about those two people. Maybe they are already dead. Why are we waiting for them? Go get your own life tablet! I've been trapped here for tens of thousands of years, I've had enough!" The ugly woman put her hands on her hips and said swearing.
Upon hearing that, the monster suddenly growled twice, then spread its wings, flew to a low altitude, circled over several stone tablets several times, and then flew back.
"Has anyone been to these places? Wow, Brother Shiqin's sense of smell is really sensitive." The ugly woman seemed to have heard something from the roar of the monster. She was stunned at first, and then she laughed.
"Let's go, let's get our life cards back as soon as possible!"
As they spoke, the two mysterious strong men who suddenly appeared stepped onto one of the paths and disappeared.
Not long after them, five people from the Poison Saint Sect and a large group of Nascent Soul cultivators appeared here. After seeing the dozen or so passages, they were all overjoyed and flew towards several of the passages.
Unlike Ye Changsheng and others who did not choose Kunwu Temple and other places, these cultivators were very confident and most of them rushed to Kunwu Temple, Lingbao Pavilion and other places.
After them, many Nascent Soul cultivators continued to appear, but Ye Changsheng, who had already left the White Jade Square, did not know about them.
When he reached the end of the stone steps, a layer of misty white light curtain appeared in front of him. Looking through the light curtain, he saw a huge green wall inside, about six or seven feet high, which completely covered the back.
But facing the stone steps there is a tall stele building, through which you can vaguely see large buildings behind the wall. On the conspicuous top of the stele building, three large characters "Zhu Ling Tang" are written in silver powder.
Ye Changsheng looked around and saw that the light curtain was extremely wide, covering the entire manor-like spirit casting hall. There was no way to get in by trickery.
With his palm raised as a knife, golden magic power surged out. Ye Changsheng pressed his palm against the white light curtain and pulled it down, opening an entrance in the restriction and entering it.
He took out a jade bottle and drank a mouthful of the thousand-year-old spiritual milk. With the help of this spiritual object, Ye Changsheng replenished all the magic power he had consumed in breaking the formation and fighting.
Then he strode towards the pavilion behind the stone wall.
The first few pavilions were of the same style, all two-story and more than ten feet high. Ye Changsheng casually walked into one near the entrance and found that it was empty inside, with almost nothing except some tables and chairs.
It seems that everything here had been cleaned up when the ancient monks evacuated.
After checking several other similar attics, I still found nothing.
The other stone houses below, which looked like warehouses, were also empty.
Ye Changsheng sighed in his heart, thinking that he really shouldn't have had too high expectations for these places.
After all, this is not the place where the ancient monks left opportunities for future generations, but the place where they evacuated after sealing the ancient demon.
Since it was an evacuation, everything would naturally be taken away, cleaned up thoroughly , and nothing of value would be left behind.
Ye Changsheng and others had anticipated this matter. They came here just to see if there was anything missed.
After Ye Changsheng explored the last stone house, he still found nothing. Finally, he appeared in front of a stone palace.
This stone hall does not look very big, only about a hundred feet wide, but it is red all over, as if a layer of flame is burning on the entire surface of the stone hall.
"Spiritual Transformation Hall!"
Ye Changsheng's gaze rested on the plaque hanging on the palace door.
"There must be something here. Fortunately, I still remember the information related to Kunwu Mountain , otherwise I would have gained nothing!" Ye Changsheng thought to himself.
He walked inside with a calm expression.
This hall is dozens of feet wide, with bursts of red clouds and hot waves blowing in the face.
More than a dozen pillars of fire stood upright around the hall, with lifelike red dragon statues coiled on them. Streams of red clouds spurted out from the dragon heads, condensing without dispersing and covering a huge tripod in the middle of the hall.
This tripod is about 60 to 70 meters tall, with a simple style. It was calcined by the red glow and turned its entire body red, and its original color can no longer be seen.
The scorching heat radiating from its surface makes people feel as if they are in a volcano even if they are twenty or thirty feet away.
There were bursts of thunder coming from the cauldron. Based on Ye Changsheng's experience in refining instruments, with such noises, something must be being refined in the cauldron.
It seems that the ancient monks of that time did not have the time to refine the things here and simply evacuated, so this cauldron and the burning flame have remained for tens of thousands of years.
After Ye Changsheng looked around, a golden light suddenly appeared in his hand and bounced towards somewhere in the hall.
With a loud "bang", the golden light hit something in the corner, and then the dozen or so pillars of fire flashed, and the red glow spewed out by the dragon's head disappeared at the same time.
The forging formation was stopped by Ye Changsheng.
He came to the cauldron and stretched out his hand to touch the huge cauldron to open its lid.
At this time, the cauldron made a buzzing sound as if it had a spirit, and then with a "puff", a layer of red flame emerged and wrapped the cauldron.
A hint of surprise appeared in Ye Changsheng's eyes.
It turns out that after so many years of tempering, the power of the earth fire absorbed by this cauldron has already become so pure to a terrifying level, which has allowed the cauldron to upgrade from an ordinary magic weapon to a fire-attributed treasure, which is why it has become so spiritual.
This kind of thing of allowing magical tools to upgrade automatically by infusing them with spiritual power of a certain attribute for a long time is not unheard of in the world of immortal cultivation, but such treasures are mostly formed by chance.
Few people take the initiative to do this.
The tripod in front of us was definitely not cultivated by the ancient monks back then.
Rather, it was most likely that the ancient cultivator who was in charge of the Spirit Transformation Hall at the time was unable to stop at the critical moment in refining something, but had to evacuate the mountain. He had no choice but to activate the magic array in the hall and refine the things in the cauldron by himself.
Perhaps he was holding on to a glimmer of hope and didn't want the things he had worked so hard to refine to be destroyed, so he activated the formation and left everything to fate.
After Ye Changsheng carefully looked at the tripod for a moment, a layer of blue flame suddenly appeared on his palm, and then he quickly grabbed the giant tripod in front of him.
A giant blue hand emerged above the giant cauldron and then grabbed the lid of the cauldron.
The giant cauldron trembled slightly with a bang, and the red flame on the cauldron suddenly increased several times, and instantly condensed into a red firebird, spitting out red flames from its mouth and heading towards the big hand.
An explosion sounded immediately, and under the flashing red flames and blue light, the firebird only lasted for less than a breath before being crushed into pieces. Then the purple hand reached for the lid of the cauldron below without hesitation.
With a light "dang" sound, the lid of the tripod was opened by Ye Changsheng.
Originally, the magical powers of this tripod were definitely more than just these powers, but after all, it was a spiritual object and had no master to drive it, so the defenses it had were easily defeated by Ye Changsheng.
Ye Changsheng was just about to take a closer look at what was in the cauldron, but he suddenly heard an extremely unpleasant bird cry, and then a red light shot out from the cauldron and shot directly towards him.
Ye Changsheng was prepared. Suddenly, a silver light appeared all over his body, wrapping up the red light like a tide and trapping it tightly inside.
"This is the Taiyin True Fire, one of the three true spiritual fires!" A clear and pleasant voice came in his mind.
