Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

The Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters, Luoxia Island.

In a magnificent palace, with thousands of buildings, green tiles and carved eaves, and winding corridors and bridges, male cultivators shuttled back and forth in a hurry.

These male cultivators were all dressed in gorgeous clothes, had handsome looks, and were very young, only about twenty years old. They had smiles on their faces and had an extraordinary and free and easy temperament that was very impressive.

But upon closer inspection, one can see that these male cultivators have numb eyes, stiff expressions, and their smiles seem like a mask stuck on their faces, giving people a weird feeling, as if they were prisoners who have been imprisoned for a long time, without a trace of life.

From a warm room in the deepest part of the palace, there were bursts of gentle moans from a woman in a high-pitched voice. After a long while, it gradually stopped and turned into a long sigh that revealed infinite satisfaction.

Suddenly, the woman's voice turned cold: "Get out!"

After a while, the door of the warm room was pushed open, and a handsome male cultivator walked out tremblingly from the darkness.

His clothes were disheveled, revealing his muscular chest, but his steps were unsteady, his eyes were black, his face was pale, and his eyes were dazed, as if his body had been hollowed out.

The male cultivator's Qi was visible, and he actually had the cultivation base of the late stage of foundation building, but he seemed to be seriously injured, and his Qi was fluctuating, and it seemed that he might fall back to the next level at any time.

There were two equally handsome male cultivators standing outside the warm room door. When they saw this man's appearance, they hurriedly lowered their heads. The smile on their faces became increasingly stiff, and a hint of panic flashed in the depths of their eyes.

After the late foundation building cultivator left, a woman's indifferent voice came from the warm room again: "You two come in and serve this king."

The two male cultivators outside the warm room froze when they heard this. They did not dare to be negligent and responded respectfully: "As you command."

The two looked at each other and saw some deep bitterness in each other's eyes.

They lowered their heads and took small steps, walking cautiously into the dim warm room. The door slowly closed and their figures were swallowed up by the deep darkness.

Two more handsome male cultivators in gorgeous clothes came out silently from two side rooms not far from the warm room.

They came to the door of the warm room and stood there with their hands hanging down, like two stone statues, with slightly stiff smiles on their faces, standing there motionless, waiting for the woman's call.

After a rustling sound, the woman's gentle and charming moan sounded again, which was very touching.

However, the male cultivators passing through the palace were terrified of this voice that was enough to make their blood boil, and they all avoided it. Under their stiff smiles, they hid a deep fear.

At this moment, the groaning in the warm room stopped abruptly, and a woman's stern voice came out: "You two, leave immediately!"

The two male cultivators in front of the warm room finally showed a hint of surprise on their smiling faces, which looked as numb as stone sculptures.

They have been serving women for several years, have had sex with them many times, and are very familiar with their voices.

There was a hint of panic in her voice.

On Luoxia Island, who can make a woman change color?

Soon, the two men walked out of the warm room in quick steps.

They didn't have time to put on their clothes, their upper bodies were naked, and they looked strong and muscular.

But his skin was pale, without a trace of blood, and one could tell at a glance that he was seriously injured.

After a while, a woman came out from the warm room.

This woman has a gorgeous appearance, a pair of charming eyes, and a well-proportioned figure.

She wore a white top with a light blue gauze on the outside, revealing her snow-white and flat belly, which was very eye-catching.

She was wearing a gauze skirt that did not even reach her knees. Her feet were bare, and her feet were pure white.

Her cheeks were rosy, her lips were charming, and she had a layer of translucent water color. Her eyes were moving. Although her clothes had been tidied, they were still a little messy, and there were traces of sexual intercourse everywhere, which made her extremely attractive.

But after seeing this woman, the two male cultivators did not show any signs of being blinded by lust. Instead, they lowered their heads with fear in their eyes, as if they were afraid that the woman would let them sleep with her.

The woman has drained countless male cultivators dry. Under her beautiful appearance, she has a heart of a vicious snake.

But the woman ignored the two male cultivators whom she usually doted on, and did not even notice their slightly disrespectful looks.

There was a hint of imperceptible panic and fear in her blurry eyes, and she flew up into the sky with a flash of light.

A monk stood with his hands behind his back, his sleeves rustling, and he looked handsome, like a god.

When the woman saw the monk, her desire began to stir.

He was indeed the man she fell in love with at first sight. Compared with him, all the male favorites in her palace became ordinary people.

Unfortunately, this person was too powerful. Not only could she not take him into her harem, but even her life was in his hands.

Just a year ago, he had a fierce battle with the Zhenhai Sect's leader, Jade Sea Zhenren, and the outcome was inconclusive. His fame even spread throughout the Ten Thousand Demons Sea.

Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, she was so upset that she had to have sex with her male lover to relieve her worries...

The woman sighed inwardly but did not dare to show it on her face.

She bowed slightly, saluted gracefully, and said respectfully, "Your servant Jinluo respectfully welcomes Fellow Daoist Chen to come."

Chen Yuan's eyes fell on Jin Luo's rosy cheeks, and he said lightly: "It is rumored that Fellow Daoist Jin has hundreds of male favorites in his harem, and he revels every night and has endless romantic affairs. In the sea of ​​monsters, only Ao Li can compare with Fellow Daoist."

"Chen didn't believe it at first, but after seeing it today, I know the rumor is true."

"Fellow Daoist, you have been with several male lovers in one day. I wonder if you can handle it?"

Jin Luo was shocked. From what Chen Yuan said, it seemed that he had been here for quite some time and had seen clearly the making love between her and her male lover.

Outside Luoxia Palace, there is a protective formation set up by the Golden-Winged Eagle clan. Although its defensive ability is not very strong, it can block the spiritual consciousness of a ninth-level demon king.

Although the spiritual consciousness of humans is generally stronger than that of demons, the difference is almost the same after the demons transform.

Could it be that Chen Yuan's spiritual awareness is already comparable to that of a level ten demon king, and he can penetrate the formation at will?

Jin Luo was even more afraid of Chen Yuan. Seeing his indifferent expression, he seemed to be quite unhappy about this. He quickly said, "It is easiest to attain enlightenment in human form. After I transformed, I shed my demon nature and admired human cultivators. That's why I did this absurd thing."

"If you don't like it, I will immediately dismiss all the male cultivators in the palace and will never accept a male concubine again."

Chen Yuan stared at her for a long while. Just when Jin Luo was getting more and more flustered, his expression suddenly relaxed and he smiled, "Chen is not a Taoist priest. In the world of immortal cultivation, strength is respected. Since human cultivators can raise spirit beasts and strange insects, it is reasonable for Fellow Daoist Jin, as a demon king, to take in some low-level cultivators as male concubines."

"But Chen, from what I have seen, fellow Daoist has actually planted restrictions in the souls of all these male favorites. Can their souls afford it?"

Jin Luo breathed a sigh of relief: "Fellow Daoist, you have misunderstood. How could I plant restrictions on the souls of hundreds of cultivators? I could only do it with the help of a magic weapon..."

She flipped her hand and took out a jade cup: "Fellow Daoist, please look, this treasure is something I found by chance, it seems to be a relic from ancient times."

"Although it is only a mid-level magic weapon, it can hold the souls of hundreds of cultivators. It can control their life and death. I call it the 'Soul Retention Cup'."

"But this treasure also has its flaws. It cannot leave restrictions in the bodies of cultivators of the same level. The most I can do with this treasure is to take in a male lover who has reached the Dan stage."

"No matter how high your cultivation is, you will need to personally plant the soul restriction. It is a heavy burden, and I dare not do it lightly."

Chen Yuan looked at it and found that the jade cup was about the size of an ordinary tea cup. It seemed to have been weathered, with the glaze having faded a lot and having several cracks and chips.

The cup was half filled with light grey spiritual liquid, which was clearly divided into hundreds of strands, moving back and forth, with a mixed scent.

Chen Yuan nodded slightly: "The ancient relic is indeed extraordinary, but I am a human cultivator after all. Although I don't mind you taking in a male pet, it's best not to drain the male pet's vitality and leave him alive."

Jin Luo put away the jade cup and said with a smile: "Daoyou, you have misunderstood. I do not know how to practice dual cultivation. I did not deliberately absorb the vitality of my male lover."

"It's just that their bodies are weak. After having sex with me a few times, they can't bear it and their vitality is seriously damaged."

"I hope they can hold on a few more times. If they perform well, I will show them great favor and even grant them elixirs and magic weapons to help them practice."

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said, "Let's not talk about this for now. I came to your house today because I have something to ask for your help."

He spoke politely, but Jin Luo's life and death were controlled by others, so he dared not be negligent.

She raised her hand and said, "I will obey your orders, but this is not the place to talk. Please follow me inside and have a chat."

Chen Yuan nodded, his light of escape fell, and he followed the golden thread into the Luoxia Palace.

Following Chen Yuan's instructions, Jin Luo deliberately avoided all the male favorites and came to a side hall, where he respectfully seated Chen Yuan in the seat of honor.

Chen Yuan was not polite either. He took the initiative, lifted his collar and sat down.

Jin Luo surrendered on the battlefield, just to save his life. Naturally, he would not care about the face of the transformed demon king in front of Chen Yuan.

Jin Luo personally served the spiritual tea, performed with full courtesy, just like a human cultivator, and said carefully: "Daoyou, if you have anything for me to do, just tell me. I will never refuse."

"But my cultivation is low, I am afraid that if I ruin your plans, I will never be able to redeem myself..."

Chen Yuan took the teacup, put it on the table, and smiled: "Don't worry, Taoist friend, this matter is very simple for you."

"Please find an excuse to invite the demon king of the Golden Feathered Eagle clan to Luoxia Island for a gathering, but don't let them get suspicious."

Jin Luo's expression changed slightly: "Fellow Daoist, are you going to deal with our clan?"

Chen Yuan nodded slightly: "Yes, is it possible that fellow Daoist is unwilling?"

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Jin Luo was shocked. Although she was afraid of death and regarded Chen Yuan as her master, she did not want to see the Golden-winged Eagle clan destroyed.

The Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons is much poorer than the Yuqing Sea. Medium-sized islands are not common, and only the best among the eighth-level demon kings can occupy one.

Although Jinluo's bloodline is powerful, he has only been in human form for about four hundred years, so his strength is mediocre.

It was only by using her beauty to seduce people and getting along with several demon kings of the Golden-winged Eagle clan that she was able to obtain this Luoxia Island.

Without the protection of her clan, she is only slightly stronger than an ordinary demon king, and there is no way she can monopolize the huge Luoxia Island.

But she did not dare to reject Chen Yuan rashly, and replied with a wry smile: "Since I serve you as my master, I will naturally follow your lead in everything."

"But our clan has twelve transformed demon kings, three ninth-level demon kings, and our clan leader, Jin Feng, is a tenth-level demon king. Even if I invite them all, how can you start?"

Chen Yuan said calmly: "You don't have to worry, fellow Daoist. Since I dare to attack the nobles, I will naturally have fellow Daoists to help me. As long as you invite them over, they can all stay."

Jin Luo's heart sank. Chen Yuan had indeed invited help.

Her mind raced, and she added, "Your Daoist friend is extremely powerful, and the helpers you invited must also be extremely powerful."

"But I am only an eighth-level demon king, with low strength. Even if I have some face in the clan, I cannot invite all of them, let alone the clan leader Jin Feng..."

Chen Yuan said: "It's okay, including the subordinate demon kings of the Golden Feathered Eagle clan, you can invite as many as you can."

"Chen knows that fellow Daoist has a great reputation in the Ten Thousand Monsters Sea and has a wide range of friends. He should be able to invite at least five or six monster kings to visit Luoxia Island."

Jin Luo's smile froze. She was indeed famous, but she was also known for her scandalous reputation and had affairs with many demon kings.

Although she was a loose woman by nature, she couldn't help feeling embarrassed when Chen Yuan pointed it out to her in person.

But now is not the time to worry about these trivial matters. She wanted to persuade him again, but Chen Yuan narrowed his eyes and his voice became cold: "Daoyou are making excuses. Do you think that I am indecisive and dare not kill anyone?"

Jin Luo's heart trembled, and he immediately changed the subject: "Fellow Daoist, calm down. I dare not have any second thoughts, but my clan's heritage is very long and the foundation is not shallow."

"Although fellow Taoist has shaken Yuqinghai after the battle with Jade Sea Immortal, I am afraid that we are outnumbered and cannot defeat them."

"I am worried that if I fail to strike, the matter will be exposed and my life will be in danger."

"And what you don't know, fellow Daoist, is that the Wentian Sect and the Tianji Sect once joined forces to deal with our clan..."

Chen Yuan interrupted, "I have also heard a little about this matter, but times have changed. At that time, there were no Taoist friends in Wentian Sect and Tianji Sect to serve as an insider."

"Chen is also more fully prepared. Daoist friend only needs to invite the demon king, and he will definitely not fail."

Jin Luo felt a surge of shame and anger in her heart. If it wasn't for her life, she would not be willing to betray the Golden-Winged Eagle clan and serve the human cultivators as their leader.

This is a great shame for an eighth-level demon king.

But now that things have come to this, she can only swallow all the bitter fruits and patiently persuade: "Daoyou, what you want to deal with our clan is nothing more than the treasures accumulated by our clan for tens of thousands of years."

"Even if I kill all the demon kings I lured here, their life essence lamps left in the clan will be extinguished."

"When the clan leader learns of this, he will definitely follow the clan rules and order his men to take the treasure and retreat."

"You've worked so hard, but you only got a few demon pills. It's not worth it..."

Chen Yuan frowned and said, "I have my own way to solve the matter of the natal lamp."

"Fellow Daoist, you only need to lure the demon king here. If you continue to shirk your responsibilities, don't blame me for being merciless."

Jin Luo's smile froze on his face: "Daoyou, calm down..."

Chen Yuan said coldly: "I just want to ask you, fellow Taoist, do you agree or not?"

As he finished speaking, his black hair slowly turned snow-white and slightly illusory white flames rose from his hands.

"ah……"

Jin Luo's delicate body trembled, and she felt a sharp pain in her soul and couldn't help but cry out in pain.

She hurriedly looked inside herself, and saw a white fire net emerging from outside her soul, slowly burning her soul. The pain continued to come, as if her soul was being extracted and refined.

She quickly begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist...Fellow Daoist, please spare my life!"

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, the white flame on his hand disappeared, and his white hair turned back to black.

Jin Luo looked inward again, and the white fire net that enveloped his soul slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

But the lingering pain reminded her all the time that her life and death depended on Chen Yuan's thoughts.

She took a few breaths, her cheeks flushed unnaturally, and she dared not speak any more to persuade him.

She reluctantly agreed: "My fellow Taoist has ordered me to do this, but I cannot invite several demon kings to gather together without a reason, so I need to find a reason..."

Chen Yuan said calmly: "Fellow Daoist, please do as you wish. Just invite at least five demon kings within one year."

"Of course, Chen will not let you waste your efforts. I will make an agreement with you today."

“As long as you invite five transformed demon kings, you can get two bottles of Nascent Soul Early Stage Pills.”

"For every additional person you meet, you can get five more pills. There is no upper limit."

Jin Luo's beautiful eyes lit up, and the shame, anger and helplessness in her heart disappeared without a trace: "Are you serious?"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly: "Chen has never lied. Fellow Daoist, you should know best what you will gain if you can really wipe out the Golden Feathered Eagle Clan, and how much shock it will cause in Yuqing Sea."

"To be honest, the person who teamed up with Chen is Tianji Sect's leader, Tianjizi."

"As long as we can accomplish this, the prestige of Tianji Sect will surely rise greatly. What are a few bottles of elixirs? "

Jin Luo was greatly shocked. The Tianji Sect was going to take action against the Golden-Feathered Eagle Clan. No wonder Chen Yuan was so confident!

Chen Yuan changed the subject and said, "Of course, if you care about the Golden-Winged Eagle Clan, you can report this matter to Jin Feng."

Jin Luo smiled sweetly: "Fellow Daoist, what are you talking about? If I didn't value my life, I would have died on Jueling Island that day."

"Since you are willing to give me the elixir as a reward, I will sacrifice my life to accompany you."

"If I want to achieve perfection, I still need the help of fellow Taoists..."