Chapter 178 The Nine Netherworlds Gather the Mysterious Evil, and the Purple Air Opens the Palace
Whether it is the ‘Small Five Elements Yin-Yang Dao Fetus’, the ‘Eight-Nine Blood Talisman Body’, or the ‘Chaos Green Skin Gourd’, these three most prominent changes, each of which can make a person’s future path of cultivation easier.
The height that can be climbed will also be higher, which is also what Zheng Yi has been pursuing to change. He didn’t expect that the changes brought about by a transformation would allow him to enjoy his life.
This is naturally inseparable from the most core secrets of the Secret Immortal Sect, the southern region of the Xuanling Domain a thousand years ago. The role of the Feathered Immortal Silkworm and the Heavenly Man Reincarnation Technique directly transformed the fetus and changed his shape, allowing him to live a second life.
But the more critical thing is actually the incense and fire world and the super brain master god. Only the endless computing power and the spirituality of the wisdom aura can allow him to integrate the mixed power source and produce a qualitative change.
Zheng Yi doesn’t know what will happen in the future.
But he can guess that if he pushes forward another thousand years, there will probably be only one person in the Secret Immortal Sect who can use the Feathered Silkworm and the Heavenly Man Reincarnation Technique to get such benefits as him.
Otherwise, the Secret Immortal Sect would have been destroyed long ago, and they would not have been able to develop and flourish for hundreds of years.
After all, not everyone can master an independent doomsday world at the level of Zheng Yi, let alone have the help of artifacts such as the Incense Realm and the Super Brain God.
"It is better to restore the magic power first, and then slowly explore in the future..."
Zheng Yi restrained his excitement and rearranged a more complicated spirit gathering array.
After obtaining the 'eight or nine talisman seeds', Zheng Yi was naturally close to the array talisman. With the help of the powerful soul evolution, various inspirations frequently emerged, and the spirit gathering array array was like engraved in his mind, and he could succeed with his eyes closed.
In a blink of an eye, another month passed.
Bang bang!
When the spirit stones of the spirit gathering array arranged on the ground consumed energy, exploded one after another, and turned into dust, Zheng Yi opened his eyes, and two sharp lights shot straight into the void, pierced through, and fell into the depths of the cave.
"My body hasn't absorbed enough yet?!"
Based on his previous experience, Zheng Yi felt that after setting up the spirit gathering array several times in a row, he consumed a lot of spirit stones, and the spiritual energy absorbed should be almost enough.
But the facts exceeded Zheng Yi's expectations. With the energy of the spirit gathering array exhausted, the body was still sending a signal to the brain that it was not "full".
This is really confusing. Has the limit of the body increased again?
It shouldn't be!
Suddenly, a thought came to his mind. At this moment, Zheng Yi finally understood why he had absorbed a lot of heaven and earth spiritual energy, but still did not recover to the strongest state. The reason was here.
"Nine Nether Soul Killing Evil?!"
Huhu!
At this time, Zheng Yi suddenly stretched out his right hand. In his palm, a ball of purple-gold flame suddenly appeared out of thin air and burned quickly.
The flame was only a tiny bit, seemingly only the size of a kerosene lamp, but it emitted a different kind of brilliance. It was the kind of dazzling golden light with noble purple lingering around the edge.
The weak candlelight gives people a sense of a vast golden flame. Even those who don't know the goods can sense at the first moment that this flame has a very noble feeling. It does not emit high temperature. On the contrary, it carries a suffocating chill.
As the Yin flame controlled by the magic cultivator, the energy contained in it has long reached the level of Yin and Yang, and the intersection of Yin and Yang. This is the spiritual fire after extreme compression.
It is the final state of the "Black Evil Art". With 100,000 resentful spirits and evil ghosts as nutrients, after transformation and compression, a little extreme Yang is born in the extreme Yin air, and after the property reversal, a kind of Yin God soul flame erupts.
The purple-gold flame in Zheng Yi's palm was just born, as weak as a candle, trembling in the air, illuminating only a few meters in radius, as if it would be extinguished by a cold wind.
But this bean-sized purple-gold candle flame only paused in the air for a few seconds, and suddenly, it froze the surrounding space, and the endless Yin spirit energy solidified, and even Zheng Yi's own soul felt a huge loss.
Any evil ghost who approached would be frozen in this terrible Yin flame, and was suppressed to the point that he could not even move.
This bean-sized terrible Yin flame is the highest achievement of the Black Evil Art, the 'Nine Nether Soul Killing Evil'.
It is rumored that deep underground, in the extremely Yin and filthy Nine Netherland, due to the intersection of endless Yin spirit breath, the burning of extremely Yin energy turns into extremely Yang, which can produce a mysterious flame that burns soul power.
Its nature is extremely Yin and cold, but the point inside is the pure Yang flame, which belongs to the terrible Falling Spirit Flame that can freeze even the soul, and is the most restraining power of the soul. It is one of the most famous Yin and cold flames.
The Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Evil, when Zheng Yi shed his old skin, transformed into a new body by reincarnating as a celestial being, and integrated all kinds of background, he actually completed the final Dao fruit of the Black Evil Art so quietly.
Of course, this could not be generated out of thin air.
The help of the Super Brain Master God of the Incense and Fire Realm was indispensable. With the help of the endless deduction power of super big data, except for a few uncontrollable factors, the rest was also within Zheng Yi's control and calculation.
This was the result of Zheng Yi's deduction with the help of the Super Brain of the Master God. With the help of the fusion body, he transformed into thousands of ways and took the opportunity of fetal transformation. A large number of evil ghosts and Yin spirits in the ghost-raising gourd were refined by Zheng Yi into the Black Evil Art system.
The endless Yin spirit power gathered, took the last step directly, and condensed into one. In the process of Zheng Yi's transformation of his true body, the highest achievement of "Black Evil Art" - the Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Evil - was transformed.
This kind of extremely cold and yin flame, with the purest and most yang flame heart, was directly refined by Zheng Yi, and the fire was condensed. It was integrated with the flame-spitting rune, one of the seventy-two earthly evil spell runes, and turned into the flame-spitting rune seed.
In a sense, this legendary flame that was born in the underground of the Nine Netherworld and melted the dead has become Zheng Yi's life spirit fire.
This "flame-spitting rune" in the seventy-two earthly evil spell rune system can swallow and spit flames, burn the soul, and burn demons.
Then, with the help of the "sitting fire rune seed", Zheng Yi can enter the fire without burning. As long as the flame level does not exceed the nine-nether soul-killing evil flame, then Zheng Yi is equivalent to condensing a powerful life "fire-avoiding tactic", which can walk in the flame spirit fire without damage.
When fighting with the immortal cultivators with fire attributes, he has an innate advantage, and even directly becomes their nemesis.
Of course, this Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Evil Spirit Flame has just been condensed, and it is only a weak candle flame, far from forming a prairie fire. Otherwise, once Zheng Yi refines this flame, he can use the Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Flame to fight against the enemy, and even hurt the Jindan cultivator.
"The wind borrows the fire, and the fire borrows the wind. I use the Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Evil to enter the Tao, and it is natural to use this yin and yang to unite and open up the Purple Mansion..."
Looking at the purple-gold candle flame floating in the palm of his hand, which seems to be able to freeze the space, Zheng Yi's eyes became deep.
He took a deep breath, suddenly opened his mouth and swallowed, and the Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Evil Flame was attracted and turned into a purple-gold line of fire, which was immediately swallowed into his mouth.
On the road of cultivating immortals, each level is a barrier. When stepping into the Purple Mansion realm, the cultivator must melt the evil spirit and merge the evil source with his own magic power, so that he can use the evil spirit released in a moment to open up the Purple Mansion.
This method is called refining evil spirit into Gang.
As the Purple Mansion was opened up, these evil spirits were integrated into the body and stored. In the process of transformation, they were released again, so that the mana would undergo the whole process of evil spirit smelting and transform into Gangsha.
"This is the Purple Mansion realm!"
Unlike the foundation-building cultivators, those who have reached the threshold of the Purple Mansion are already qualified to be called true cultivators by outsiders. This is the last barrier to step over the third level of cultivation and lay a solid foundation for becoming a Jindan strongman.
The Purple Mansion realm is at the third level of the cultivation level. Even in a region, it can be regarded as a well-known and powerful figure. It is already a master who sits in charge of one side. In the Yuanying period, the sects are all small high-level and are one of the undisputed strong men of one lineage.
In many barren places, a Purple Mansion person can even suppress an area.
However, to advance to the Purple Mansion realm, not only qualifications are required, but also huge cultivation resources. The last step, the quality of the evil spirit of heaven and earth smelted by one's own mana, also determines the strength of the Purple Mansion's true gang in the future, as well as the power of spells in the future.
Therefore, as one of the main conditions for advancing to the Purple Mansion realm, before a cultivator who has reached the Great Perfection of Foundation Building advances, he or she needs to find a piece of heaven and earth evil spirit as a resource, so as to obtain an opportunity for transformation and successfully advance.
The quality of evil spirit varies, and the stronger the better. Instead, the most critical step is to find the one that best matches one's own mana.
Otherwise, if one's own mana is insufficient and one cannot refine the evil spirit, it will be counterproductive, and one will be attacked by the evil spirit, pollute the mana body, and die.
And under Zheng Yi's huge calculation, is there any heaven and earth evil spirit that is more suitable for him or her than the Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Evil condensed by the Black Evil Skill that he has been practicing hard to advance?
Moreover, the origin of the Nine Nether Soul-Slaying Evil is mysterious and strange, and its level is quite high.
Using this fire to condense mana and form the Purple Mansion Evil Spirit has a high potential for power.
More importantly, the flames condensed from this evil were the result of Zheng Yi's hard work, step by step, to refine himself, and perfectly matched his entire magic system. Nothing could be more suitable than this.
After experiencing the fetal transformation and reincarnation, Zheng Yi successfully transformed into a second body.
This body became the body of the "small five elements yin and yang fetus", like a blank sheet of paper, allowing Zheng Yi to paint with ink. Only the last step is needed. Zheng Yi can use this last potential that has not been exhausted to break through the final threshold and complete the last step of the entire calculation result.
That is to break through the bottleneck of foundation building and open up the purple mansion.
Zheng Yi took a deep breath, and his momentum surged. His breath increased by more than three times at once. His strength began to increase rapidly. At a speed visible to the naked eye, his breath became more and more stable, like a huge mountain rising from the ground, towering and becoming stronger and stronger.
Although Zheng Yi also had the combat power of the Purple Mansion Realm at the beginning, it was with the help of the powerful soul power and the embryo power of the magic weapon Qiankun Yin Yang Er Qi Gourd that he temporarily crossed the stage of foundation building, but in fact he was always one step away from the Purple Mansion Realm.
But the way of cultivating immortals is one step away, a slight difference can lead to a thousand miles of error.
Now, Zheng Yi is unstoppable, just like breaking through the last layer of window paper, everything suddenly becomes clear, he feels that his thinking is infinitely expanded, the mana in his body is infiltrated by the Nine Nether Soul Killing Evil, perfectly integrated, and began to transform, forming a layer of misty Purple Mansion Gangsha.
His upper Dantian has undergone earth-shaking changes, just like the creation of the world, the clear air rises, the turbid air sinks, as if it is split along a crack, the thick Gangsha mana is stable in all directions, forming a square shape, the sky is round and the earth is square, the misty purple mist rises and turns into the purple mansion air.
A huge rock rises up, as if born from the endless purple sea, symbolizing Zheng Yi's own Purple Mansion Taoist foundation.
At this moment, a faint purple air flashed across Zheng Yi's brows. The purple air flowed and reflected behind his head, forming a round of luxurious purple moonlight, shining on the purple air flowing on his body, like the most noble immortal descending to the earth.
Zheng Yi suddenly opened his eyes, and deep in his pupils, two purple vortices seemed to be revealed, as if communicating with another world, vast and exuding an indescribable Tao rhyme.
At this moment, the qi of heaven and earth was felt, and the purple mansion was opened up, which can be called true cultivation.
Around his true body, there was a faint sound of fairy music, and purple air rose.
After breaking through to the purple mansion realm, his strength was greatly improved, and the strength of his breath reached more than three times that of before, and it was extremely stable. If his breath was loose like a honeycomb coal before, then now it is like fine iron that has been hammered and tempered, like a towering mountain that cannot be shaken.
The extent of the improvement in strength can be seen with the naked eye.
Similarly, the surge in strength brought about an increase in the power of the soul. The original soul detection range of 400 feet was directly increased to more than 1,300 feet, which increased several times. In fact, it is equivalent to the soul power of a purple mansion mid-stage cultivator.
Moreover, the surge in soul power has not stopped, but is still continuing to increase, although it is relatively slow, but it is extremely solid and steadily increasing.
This is because the realm has not yet stabilized, and there is still a period of growth.
As for how far the soul can expand, it will only be clear after the realm is stabilized.
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Half a month later, Zheng Yi opened his eyes again.
At this time, his soul was restrained, and the bright light completely dissipated, and everything seemed to return to an ordinary state.
But this means that his spiritual transformation is complete, and on this basis, he has gained great benefits.
Otherwise, it is impossible to hide his own agitated mana and soul, and the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit are unified, as one, which is the fundamental state of control.
It shows that Zheng Yi has completely mastered the power and cultivation of the purple mansion realm.
With such a great improvement in his cultivation, Zheng Yi has gained a huge benefit. In the short term, he can no longer make any progress.
Deep in the earth veins, Zheng Yi slowly stood up, took out a long gown and put it on, moving his body slightly. It seemed that there was a purple air rising and lingering around him, and there was a sound of bones colliding like the music of immortals, playing strange syllables.