As Feng Fan continued to inject the true element into the crystal shape next to the mushroom leaf spirit grass, the crystal object changed over a period of time, and finally turned into another four-thousand-year-old mushroom leaf spirit grass, which was exactly the same as the mushroom leaf spirit grass next to it in terms of shape, color, and even smell.

Feng Fan picked up the spirit grass that was copied and spawned, and carefully studied it for a long time, but he really didn't find any difference, so he included it in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring. Here, there are also six other kinds of spirit grasses, plus the mushroom leaf spirit grass that has just been put in, which is exactly the seven kinds of spirit grass that refine the mushroom leaf spirit pill. When the trial is over, copy the seven spirit grasses in multiple copies of the illusion, and then continuously improve the alchemy skills, and eventually refine a mushroom leaf spirit pill. Feng Fan put the original mushroom leaf spirit grass into the storage ring he wore on his finger, and there were also six other kinds of spirit grass for refining the mushroom leaf spirit pill and some other ordinary spirit grasses, although the number was not too much, it was enough to deal with Lan Tingbi.

In front of a valley, the Bluefriar stared anxiously ahead, and an exceptionally green meadow caught his attention. Letting go of his senses, the blue-clothed monk's heart moved. The spiritual power of that green space was extremely abundant, but it seemed a little unstable, and there was no spiritual grass on the green space, just ordinary grass and trees growing on it. The blue-robed monk retracted his consciousness and walked forward. Without time to appreciate the freshness of the green meadows, the blue-robed friar looked carefully ahead.

Suddenly, the Bluefriar's feet felt something strange, and there was something that made him feel a little hard in the green that should have been soft. The blue-clothed monk's heart moved, his body moved back slightly, and his right hand pointed at the position where he had just been, and a flying sword flew out.

With a "boom", the place where the flying sword hit was dusty, a green area was turned up, and a stone pier was clearly revealed. When the dragon pattern on it was revealed, the blue-clothed friar's heart was ecstatic.

Staring closely at the engraved dragon's one-eyed, the blue-clothed monk laughed and said, "The heavens have finally failed me!" All the worries of these days instantly disappeared, and there seemed to be a smooth road ahead. Transforming the Infant Pill, Condensing the Yuan Infant...... all of these things flashed in front of the eyes of the blue-clothed monk.

Calming down his excitement, the blue-clad monk quickly retreated, and with a quick nod of his hands, the flying sword slashed at the green grass in front of him. After numerous loud noises, the green grass ahead had been replaced by foul dust, and sixteen stone piers were clearly visible within it. These stone mounds are similar in appearance, and they are all engraved with wyverns, each of which is one-eyed. Although these stone piers are extremely similar in appearance, they have slight differences in size. From a distance, the sixteen stone piers form a bizarre rune.

A vast and simple aura suddenly spread out, and the blue-clothed monk suddenly felt a wave of confusion in his heart. It took him a long time to wake up from his confusion. Arriving in the center of the area, the Bluefriar stroked the storage ring on his right finger, and a black token flew out.

The bluefriar grabbed it with one hand, and the token was caught in his hand. A bloody aura surged out of the token and happily flew towards several stone piers near the blue-clothed monk's body, and the moment they approached the stone piers, those stone piers suddenly emitted a dazzling green glow. The blood and qi were stagnant, and then they came to naught.

The bluefriar hesitated for a moment, then carefully swiped his right fingernail on his left wrist, dripping a drop of blood onto the black token. The black token suddenly emitted a boundless evil aura that almost suffocated the blue-clothed monk.

The blue-clothed monk gasped a few times and licked his lips, and under the stimulation of the Infant Transformation Pill, the blue-clothed monk dispelled the trace of fear and doubt in his heart. The blue-clothed monk raised his token and pointed at the one-eyed dragon on the smallest stone pier, and a black light shot out. After a soft sound, the stone pier did not react, and the dragon's single eye disappeared the moment the black light arrived.

In a magnificent hall in the Immortal Demon Realm, a middle-aged monk in black was sitting precariously, and a woman in green was standing beside him. This woman looks to be in her twenties, her face is like a peach blossom, her eyes are like water, and her cherry mouth has a slight smile. When the black light in the token in the hand of the blue-clothed monk in the mortal cultivation realm hit the first stone pier dragon eye, the eyes of the black-clothed middle-aged monk shone with a terrifying brilliance. "Someone is lifting the seal for that wisp of divine soul in this seat!" the voice of the black-clothed middle-aged monk was a little excited.

"Congratulations master!" said the woman in green's voice like a heavenly voice.

"Thousands of years ago, when this seat was at the peak level of the late Demon Emperor, I learned that there was an ordinary piece of spirit treasure in the Immortal Demon Realm in the mortal cultivation realm, this treasure is called 'Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead', this treasure is in the mortal cultivation realm, and the user can absorb the true yuan of opponents who are two cultivation levels higher than him. In the Immortal Demon Realm, you can absorb the true essence of a monk who is one level or lower than the user. Unexpectedly, this treasure was lost in the mortal cultivation realm, and it is estimated that it entered the mortal cultivation realm from the immortal and demon realm through the space channel formed by the battle between the monks of the two realms in ancient times 10,000 years ago. It was devastated in the Great War 10,000 years ago and was only fully restored thousands of years ago, but it has never been able to refine a clone. At that time, after this seat got the news, he separated a trace of divine soul and directly entered the mortal cultivation realm through one of the few remaining spatial passages at that time, but he didn't expect that there were not a few immortal and demon realm monks who had the idea of this treasure at that time. Later, after some fighting, the wisp of divine soul in this seat was seriously damaged, and it was reduced to the point of being sealed by a mortal cultivator. I originally thought that this wisp of divine soul would never come out, but I didn't expect that there would be no movement until this seat cultivated to break through and enter the Demon Venerable level. If you take back this wisp of divine soul, the divine consciousness of this seat will immediately increase by a point, hehe, maybe the cultivation will break through to the early peak level of the Demon Venerable!" The stiff face of the black-clothed middle-aged monk showed a rare smile at this time.

"It's a great joy. The woman in green smiled and said, "Master, what happened to the spirit treasure called 'Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Bead'?"

"The demon realm monk clones and divine souls who entered the mortal cultivation realm through the space channel suffered heavy losses because of killing each other, and the mixed spirit devouring yuan bead was not obtained by anyone, and it is still scattered in the mortal cultivation realm until now, even if this treasure is in the immortal and demon realm, it will be ranked among the top five ordinary spirit treasures! Although this seat now has a clone, because with the restoration of the aura of heaven and earth, most of the spatial passages formed ten thousand years ago have been closed, so it is difficult to send it to the mortal cultivation realm. If you don't pass through the space passage, but forcibly cross the border, whether it is a distraction, a doppelganger, or the main body, you will immediately encounter a demon calamity. A hint of greed flashed between the black-clothed middle-aged monk's expressions, but then it was replaced by a hint of fear, as if the Demon Tribulation was an extremely terrifying thing for him.

"I wonder if the master can perceive what has happened in the mortal cultivation realm through this wisp of divine soul?" asked the woman in green with a slight frown.

"The most troublesome thing is that after thousands of years, this wisp of divine soul has weakened a lot with this seat, and it seems to have produced some self-consciousness, if it is a few thousand years later, this wisp of divine soul will be completely separated from this seat. Therefore, although this seat can feel that this wisp of spirit is about to get out of trouble, it cannot feel the specific situation. The black-clothed middle-aged monk showed a trace of regret on his face......

In Bifeng Mountain, the blue-clothed monk waved the token quickly, and black rays continued to emerge from it, and wherever the black rays crossed, the dragon's eyes on the stone piers disappeared instantly. It wasn't until the dragon's eye disappeared on the sixteenth stone pier that the blue-clothed monk stopped. After all this was done, the Bluefriar quickly left the center of the stone mounds.

"Boom, boom......" Countless loud noises came, and all sixteen stone piers exploded, and earth-shattering spiritual power fluctuations swarmed, and the blue-clothed monk sacrificed a shield in a panic. Despite this, the huge fluctuations still lifted the blue-clothed monk more than a dozen feet away.

"Haha...... this seat is finally out of trouble. A cloud of black mist continued to pour out from the ground, and finally condensed into a middle-aged monk, although his face and figure were a little illusory, but he could clearly see the hatred and hideousness on his face, and this person turned out to be exactly the same as the black-clothed monk in the main hall of the Immortal Demon Realm.

"Seniors, it was the juniors who lifted the seal and rescued the seniors. Seeing the middle-aged monk staring at him coldly, the blue-clothed monk's voice trembled a little.

"The peak level of the late stage of Huadan, it is very good, although it can only improve the strength of this seat, but it is enough. The black-clothed middle-aged monk's cold words resounded throughout the area, looking as terrifying as the Nine Heavenly Demons.

"Senior, what do you mean......" Hearing the words of the middle-aged monk in black, the monk in blue thought he was hallucinating, and asked with the last glimmer of hope.

"Devouring you, this seat will increase its strength a little, and then continue to devour, as long as there are enough monks for this seat to devour, this seat's cultivation is very likely to return to the mortal cultivation realm's tribulation period! The black-robed middle-aged monk roared wildly.

"The seniors spare their lives, the juniors come to save the seniors on the orders of the master, and ask the seniors to let the juniors have a way to live, the juniors can be the servants of the seniors forever, and the juniors can dedicate a wisp of soul to show their loyalty!" cold sweat broke out on the blue-clothed monk's forehead, and he begged in a trembling voice.

"Hehe, be a slave of this seat, you are not qualified enough, let you die today. The token in your hand is called the Blood Spirit Card, its main role is to be used for sacrifice, if there is no blood sacrifice for you, this formation that trapped me will not be so easily defeated by this seat, if you want to complain, you will complain to the person who gave you the Blood Spirit Card. He sacrificed you to me for his own sake. The middle-aged monk in black laughed mockingly.