Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

The grades of Jiuyou elixirs, spiritual weapons, and talismans are divided from low to high into yellow, black, earth, heaven, and holy. Each grade is further divided into four levels: low, medium, high, and top.

The old man from the Corpse Refining Sect was in the late Golden Core stage when he was alive. The best elixir in his storage bag was of low-grade Earth quality. This level of blood-healing elixir was useless for a broken Dantian, but it was more than enough to deal with skin injuries at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Of course, the damage caused by the corpse puppets also comes with corpse poison, so exorcism pills that can purify evil are essential, but unfortunately Yi Chi didn't find them.

"There is no exorcism pill..."

Yi Yuan looked at the black corpse poison spreading on his skin. His head was dizzy and he couldn't tell whether he was dying from the cold or from excessive blood loss. "Is there no hope for me?"

Yi Chi hesitated for a moment and said, "That's about right."

Yi Yuan had a sad face, and then he heard Yi Chi add, "But luckily you met me. The mother-child corpse poison in the Jindan stage should only need to break through to the foundation-building stage. Wait a minute, I will break through."

Yi Yuan: “You are at the ninth level of Qi Refining???” You can kill a Jindan cultivator in seconds and you tell me you are at the ninth level of Qi Refining?

Yi Chi sighed with a hint of distress, "Spiritual energy rushed into my body as soon as I woke up."

This body is an innate spiritual body between a human body and a divine body. It is born with the maximum level of five elements spiritual fusion. There is no such thing as spiritual roots. Once the strength is reached, a breakthrough can be made, and there is no problem of an unstable foundation.

Moreover, spiritual energy has the power of purifying, which can just detoxify the corpse.

Yi Yuan recalled the past when he tried hard to hook up with spiritual energy every night, but was always despised, and fell into deep thought. However, what made him doubt his life even more was——

In just a moment of distraction, Yi Chi walked up to him and slowly injected the fire spiritual power of the middle stage of foundation building into his body. The corpse poison was like meeting its natural enemy and dissipated completely.

"Tsk, it's better to suppress your cultivation." Yi Chi handed him the Blood-Healing Pill and said thoughtfully that since he had a new beginning, he should pursue perfection in the foundation of his cultivation.

Yi Yuan swallowed the pill numbly. The fist-sized wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The extreme cold was dispelled, but he felt like he had been gone for a while.

He tried to hold back, still full of curiosity about Yi Chi who was shrouded in mystery, "Who are you and why are you living in a tomb?" Why can spiritual power purify corpse poison, and what is that mysterious method of killing evil cultivators...what is it?

Yi Chi stared at him with a subtle expression. This guy had just scolded her several times outside...

Yi Yuan felt a chill on the back of his neck when he was looked at by that pair of dark beautiful eyes, and his heart started beating wildly because of that stunning beauty that was both handsome and pretty.

"Have your wounds healed? Get up and work in the mines. Here are the materials and money for the elixir to repair your dantian." Yi Chi looked away as if nothing had happened and kicked him without any revenge.

Yi Yuan's eyes lit up. A whole secret room full of ice crystal mines!

When his gaze turned to Lin Meng and Xiao Ling who were standing stiffly in place, his smile froze, sadness flashed across his eyes, and he looked at Yi Chi seriously.

"May I trouble you with one more thing? The Corpse Refining Sect's method of refining corpses is extremely cruel. Although Sister Lin Meng and Xiao Ling are now out of control, they have become corpse puppets after all. As long as their bodies are alive, they will not be able to rest in peace. Please burn their bodies and send them to reincarnation."

Yi Chi was a little surprised, "She destroyed your Dantian, don't you hate her?"

"That was also controlled by the evil cultivator. It was miserable enough that the mother and son were trained to be corpse puppets."

Having said that, it is human nature for people in this world to take too much when they are angry and to give too much when they are happy.

What Yi Chi didn't say was that, of this mother and son, the former was only at the foundation-building stage during her lifetime, and the latter had no cultivation at all. In order for them to be refined into divine corpse puppets, they must have been refined alive, and the son must have been refined first, leaving the mother to be refined in extreme pain.

……

After all, Yi Yuan had lost his spiritual power, and mining was slow and difficult. While wiping the sweat off his face, he inadvertently looked back at Yi Chi and was stunned.

She was seen standing in front of the mother and son, with her brows lowered and eyes closed, as if she was showing compassion from a god. She formed seals with her hands, neither fast nor slow, in a simple and solemn manner, revealing an indescribable elegance and solemnity.

Yi Yuan couldn't understand what the curse was, but he could clearly feel the aura around him becoming heavier.

When Yi Chi stopped, the mother and son, who had their eyes wide open, slowly closed their eyes, four lines of blood and tears passed by, as if they were spitting out their last breath of resentment, and their bodies softened and fell to the ground.

The spiritual fire burned out, leaving only smoke and embers.

……

In fact, Yi Chi, like Yi Yuan, was penniless. Their entire fortune now was equal to the evil cultivator's life savings plus a storage bag of ice crystal stones.

Yi Yuan, who has been struggling on the survival line for many years, has never been so rich.

Yi Chi glanced at the remaining one third of the ice crystal stone, pinched his fingers to clear away all traces of the two people's breath, put the ice coffin into the storage bag, and called Yi Yuan to leave and go to the only city in the far north he mentioned - Nixiao City.

"There are still so many left, alas." Yi Yuan looked reluctant.

Yi Chi glanced at him, "First of all, the storage bag is full." She paused, then continued, "Ice crystal stone is very rare even in the Far North. It is not easy for treasures in the world to reproduce themselves, but if the foundation is left, it can at least reduce the solidification time by half. I don't need it, so why should I deprive it too much."

Yi Yuan was stunned, “So that’s how it is.” In fact, what is rare is that in the world of cultivation where the weak are preyed upon by the strong, there are people who would actually give up the treasure in front of them and look at the problem from another overly grand perspective.

The fear in Yi Yuan's eyes towards Yi Chi dissipated a lot, and there was a bit more admiration.

At the same time, Yi Chi thought that she was no longer the Zhu Jiu who was hated by everyone, and she no longer needed to carry secrets and heavy goals to move forward.

It has been tens of thousands of years since he felt so relaxed. Yi Chi let out a breath of foul air. This life was exchanged by the Star God with his own life, and it was extremely precious.

Having been at the center of the world's verbal storm for too long, she did not want to draw attention this time. She just wanted to see the monument to the gods built for her by the Star God, as well as the "surprise" that she was currently puzzled about. She did not intend to appear in front of acquaintances from her previous life.

The two men had different thoughts and without saying much, they walked for a quarter of an hour before arriving at the entrance of the tomb.

Yi Chi took a step forward calmly, and then above his head -

The celestial phenomena are changing dramatically!

The boundless blue sky is highlighted by brilliant rays of light, colorful clouds in the sky, auspicious clouds and the faint sound of cranes.

This scene is like some rare treasure appearing in the world.

They were both shocked. Yi Chi reacted quickly and gritted her teeth. She seemed to have received the first "surprise" from Xingjun.

Good job, she was sure that it would be hard for people from dozens of miles away not to be attracted to come.

As his thoughts started, Yi Chi sensed several powerful auras approaching.

Looking again at the empty front, I saw a person leaning on the ice and the dead tree covered with rime.

He is dressed in red, with gorgeous and evil features, like a dying red spider lily. It is hard to tell whether he is decadent or in full bloom. He is unpredictable and yet can't be stopped.

It was none other than her fifth senior brother from her previous life, the one whose memory she had sealed and whose clan had been exterminated and whose pupils had been taken away by her—Wenren Sejue.

Yi Chi felt a chill in his heart, and he dreamed of the feeling of being pierced by thousands of swords.