Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

Chen Yuan said calmly: "You are too kind, Daoist. This insect's only poison skill is worth looking at. As a ninth-level demon king, its body is weak and it has no other magical powers. It is not difficult to deal with it."

The yellow-haired old man glanced at the charming woman with lingering fear and smiled bitterly: "Even this poison skill makes Zong difficult to resist."

"If it weren't for Daoist's great magical powers, I am afraid we would have been slaughtered like this woman."

Chen Yuan did not comment: "Daoist, you should get rid of the poison gas first to avoid worsening injuries."

"Daoist is right..." The yellow-haired old man felt relieved and sat down cross-legged.

He took out a pill from the mustard ring, swallowed it, closed his eyes and meditated, and his slightly pale face slowly became rosy.

Chen Yuan looked at the charming woman beside him, with a cold light flashing in his eyes: "I have met the demon king several times, but I still don't know his name..."

The charming woman forced a smile and said weakly: "Daoyou are too polite. Thanks to you, I was lucky enough to save my life. How dare I call myself the demon king in front of you."

"I am Jinluo. I was blind at the beginning and offended you a lot. I hope you will forgive me. I will definitely repay you..."

Chen Yuan said indifferently: "It turned out to be Daoyou Jinluo. Let's put aside the matter of repaying you. I am quite interested in your fight with Zhang Chao."

The charming woman's smile faded, and there was a bit of weakness in her eyes. Her pretty face was full of fear, looking pitiful.

She spoke softly: "After entering the Demonic Plain, I began to hunt monsters and collect magic cores."

"To be honest, I was very scared when I learned that Kun Tong died in the hands of fellow Taoist. I regretted making things difficult for fellow Taoist."

"I just wanted to collect all the magic cores and complete the trial, and then find a secluded place in Jueling Island to hide."

"When Jueling Island opens again, I will return to Luoxia Island and stay indoors..."

As she spoke, she glanced at Chen Yuan quietly. Seeing that he still had no expression on his face, her heart sank, but her expression became weaker: "I searched for monsters everywhere in the Demonic Plain. After a few days, I only got an eighth-level magic core, which was not a big harvest."

"Half an hour ago, I just killed two seventh-level monsters. I met Zhang Chao by chance."

"You should know that this person is mediocre and has a bad reputation. I didn't want to pay attention to him, but he kept pestering me and uttered foul language..."

Speaking of this, the charming woman paused, and a trace of fear flashed in her beautiful eyes: "I was very angry and wanted to punish him."

"But who knew that this person suddenly showed the cultivation of a ninth-level demon king, and unknowingly released this poisonous gas, eroding my true essence and consciousness."

"I wanted to use my magical powers to escape, but I was powerless."

"Fortunately, you arrived just in time and killed him. I will never forget your life-saving grace..."

"Didn't you know Zhang Chao's true strength before?" Chen Yuan interrupted her.

The charming woman shook her head: "I never knew that Zhang Chao had such means. No one in the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea should know about it, otherwise it would have spread long ago."

"Zhang Chao just said that there were more than one Kun fish that died in his hands, and he attacked me again. This person should not dare to openly confront the three royal families, so he deliberately hides his strength."

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed: "He is obviously very powerful, why does he do this?"

The charming woman frowned: "I don't know either. I think this person must have some ulterior motives..."

Chen Yuan said lightly: "Since you don't know the inside story, I won't waste time. I will send you on your way."

As he said, he slowly lowered the escape light and landed on the top of the boulder.

The boulder where the charming woman was was shaped like a giant pillar, about a hundred feet high, with a rough surface and many gaps, but the top was quite flat, which was very conspicuous on the flat demon plain.

The charming woman's face changed, and she supported the ground with one hand, trying to stand up.

But under the erosion of the poisonous gas, she was so sore and weak that she couldn't even get up and collapsed on the ground again.

She could only give up this idea, sitting on the ground, leaning against a stone, and her voice became urgent: "Please show mercy, fellow Taoist, I am willing to give you all the treasures on my body, as well as the treasures stored on Luoxia Island, all to you, just ask you to spare my life!"

Chen Yuan had a blank expression on his face and walked towards the charming woman step by step: "As long as I kill you, the treasures on your body will naturally belong to me."

"As for the treasures you stored in Luoxia Palace... I don't want to make enemies with the Golden Feathered Eagle clan now, you should go on your way with peace of mind."

He walked in front of the charming woman, stretched out his right hand, gently grabbed the charming woman's white neck, and lifted her up from the ground.

The charming woman faced Chen Yuan's cold eyes, feeling the increasing pressure on her neck, and fear finally broke through her defenses.

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life! I am willing to serve you as my master and be driven by you!" Her weak voice trembled slightly, revealing a bit of sharpness.

She didn't want to die.

She had a magnificent palace, which was built by abducting tens of thousands of mortals. It was magnificent and second to none in the entire sea of ​​monsters.

In that palace, there were hundreds of human male favorites for her to enjoy, each of them was handsome and strong.

The only drawback was that among these hundreds of male favorites, there were only seven Jindan cultivators.

The rest were foundation cultivators, with low cultivation and weak bodies. They could not bear too much of her grace and would die of exhaustion.

The body of the Transformed Demon King is still too powerful. Even the seven pill-forming monks must use it carefully and not dare to play around with it, otherwise they will die easily. It is not that easy to add more.

But no matter how many shortcomings there are, the charming woman can't let go of those male favorites, her own palace, and the long life brought by the powerful Golden Feather Eagle bloodline.

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When Chen Yuan heard this, he loosened his grip on the charming woman's right hand slightly.

The charming woman felt happy, but Chen Yuan's right hand suddenly tightened, and he said coldly: "Chen has seen many demon kings, all of them are like Kun Tong and Zhang Chao. They have strong temperaments and would rather die than surrender."

"Today is the first time I have seen the demon king who is greedy for life and afraid of death. Do you think Chen is a fool?"

The charming woman hurriedly explained: "I would like to dedicate a ray of my soul to be controlled by fellow Taoists and never betray me!"

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and he loosened his right hand slightly: "Is this true?"

"As long as fellow Taoist agrees, I will offer my soul immediately!"

Chen Yuan pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "Chen heard that the Jinyu Diao clan is arrogant, but you are so greedy for life and afraid of death. Please forgive me for not believing it."

The charming woman smiled bitterly and said: "Who in the world is not greedy for life? I have worked hard for hundreds of thousands of years to practice, experienced natural disasters and thunders, and narrowly escaped death, and I have just succeeded in transforming. With this kind of cultivation, I can live a long and happy life, and I don't want to turn into a pile of Bones.”

"I don't know how many demon kings my Taoist friends have seen, but most of them drove them to a dead end without leaving any room. Otherwise, I believe that I will never be the only one begging for mercy."

Chen Yuan was startled, with memories in his eyes. After a while, he nodded slowly: "You are right. When I met the Demon King in the past, I did have murderous intentions..."

The charming woman felt a chill in her heart. How many demon kings had this man killed? It took him a while to remember them all.

She was even more afraid of Chen Yuan and said hurriedly: "Although my cultivation is not high and my strength is far inferior to that of my Taoist friends, I still have some status in the Golden Feather Eagle clan, and I know quite a few demon kings in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons. "

"Whether fellow Taoist wants to hunt monsters... hunt monsters to obtain elixirs, or wants to find out information about the monster clan, I can help."

Chen Yuan's eyes moved, as if he thought of something. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly let go of his hand, and the charming woman fell to the ground exhausted again.

Chen Yuan lowered his head slightly, looked down at the charming woman, and said calmly: "Hand over your soul, and I will spare your life."

When had the charming woman been treated like this by others? There was a huge humiliation in her heart, but she was also ecstatic about the rest of her life. She hurriedly agreed: "Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment. A ray of soul will be separated from my body." , leave it to the control of fellow Taoists.”

After saying that, she tried her best to adjust her posture, sat cross-legged, closed her eyes, raised her hands to perform the sutra, and clenched her teeth.

After a while, a dim shadow of a golden feathered eagle slowly flew out of her body.

The charming woman opened her eyes, panting, her already pale face became even weaker at this moment, and there was a hint of sadness in her eyes as she looked at the shadow of the Golden Feather Eagle.

"Respectfully...respectfully request fellow Taoist to refine this ray of soul." She spoke softly, like a mosquito, unable to make a sound.

Chen Yuan was not polite, stretched out his hand, and grasped the golden feathered eagle's shadow in his hand. The true energy circulated, was instantly refined, and then incorporated into his dantian with a thought. (End of chapter)