107: Ye Feiyan is in seclusion, a Yin spirit at the Nascent Soul stage?

Three days later.

A rich, refreshing fragrance of pills suddenly erupted from the long-sealed Cultivation Chamber.

The pill fragrance was extremely rich and pure.

So much so that the Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi within a radius of several miles was instantly attracted to it.

"It's done!"

Mysterious Ink's majestic dragon pupils, which had been half-closed, suddenly snapped open.

Sure enough, the very next moment.

"Click—"

The stone door, sealed for over a month, slowly opened.

Ye Feiyan's stunning figure, looking slightly exhausted but filled with endless joy, slowly walked out of the fragrance-filled Cultivation Chamber.

Resting quietly in her palm were five Divine Pills, purple-gold in color and intertwined with mysterious Dao patterns.

Perfect quality!

infant transformation pill!

"Not bad."

Mysterious Ink nodded his massive dragon head.

"Five in total." Ye Feiyan's cold phoenix eyes flashed with intense brilliance. "I only need one for my Breakthrough."

"The remaining four can be sold to the Sect in exchange for a significant amount of cultivation resources."

Mysterious Ink naturally had no objections to this.

Afterwards, the person and the dragon once again found Sect Master Shangguan Jing.

When Shangguan Jing saw those five infant transformation pills radiating perfect Dao rhyme, his face, which had been full of gentle smiles, instantly froze.

His eyes, usually extremely deep, widened in disbelief.

"This… this is… a perfect quality infant transformation pill?!"

He exclaimed, his voice trembling with extreme excitement.

As a Nascent Soul True Lord, how could he not know what a perfect quality infant transformation pill meant?!

Ordinary infant transformation pills could, at most, increase a Cultivator's chance of a Breakthrough by one to two percent.

But a perfect quality infant transformation pill!

It was enough to forcefully increase that success rate by… seven percent!

Seven percent!

What kind of concept was that?

It meant that as long as the Cultivator's own Aptitude wasn't too poor, they would basically be guaranteed to ascend to the legendary… Nascent Soul Realm.

"Good, good, good! Name your price."

He could no longer suppress the wild joy and excitement in his heart, looking at Ye Feiyan as if he were looking at a mobile treasure vault.

"My Beast Taming Sect will take these four infant transformation pills!"

"Five million High-Grade Spirit Stones."

Ye Feiyan calmly stated a sky-high price that would drive any Golden Core Cultivator crazy.

Five million High-Grade Spirit Stones!

Converted to Low-Grade Spirit Stones, that was a full five hundred million, with even more to spare.

"Deal!"

However, upon hearing this, Shangguan Jing didn't even blink and agreed readily.

Are you kidding?!

Five million High-Grade Spirit Stones to trade for four future Nascent Soul True Lords for the Sect? This deal was worth it!

Very worth it!

With the transaction complete, Ye Feiyan finally stated her last request.

"Sect Master, this Disciple wishes to enter seclusion immediately to attempt a Breakthrough to the Nascent Soul Realm."

"I need a place with the most abundant Spiritual Qi for seclusion."

"Good!"

Shangguan Jing was overjoyed upon hearing this and agreed without hesitation: "You may break through right here in Fallen Immortal City."

"With myself and The two Old Ancestors, Jin and Huo, acting as your Protectors, your safety is guaranteed."

"As for a place with abundant Spiritual Qi, there is naturally one within Fallen Immortal City."

Soon, Ye Feiyan was arranged to be in a top-tier Immortal Cave located deep beneath Fallen Immortal City, where the Spiritual Qi was so dense it had almost materialized.

"Mysterious Ink, act as my Protector."

After giving this final instruction, she resolutely walked into the Immortal Cave.

Mysterious Ink found a spot, coiled up, and kept silent watch.

Meanwhile, Shangguan Jing took the four perfect infant transformation pills, enough to change the entire landscape of the East Sea Region, and found the three Peak Masters at the Golden Core Peak who were also stationed in Fallen Immortal City.

When those three Peak Masters, who had been stuck at the Golden Core Peak for hundreds of years, saw the infant transformation pills radiating perfect Dao rhyme, they were ecstatic.

Having cultivated to the Golden Core Peak, how could their Aptitude be poor?!

Now, with the help of this perfect quality infant transformation pill, they had a ninety, or even… one hundred percent chance of stepping into that dream-like… Nascent Soul Realm.

"Go!"

Shangguan Jing looked at his three old friends, who were already beyond excited, and a previously unseen, fierce Battle Intent ignited in his deep eyes.

"The day you return successfully will be the day my Beast Taming Sect blows the horn of counterattack to completely wipe the Blood Fiend Sect and Myriad Spirits Sect from this East Sea Region."

"Yes! Sect Master!"

The three replied excitedly and immediately found their own places of seclusion, beginning their life-or-death seclusion that would determine their future fates.

Meanwhile, ten thousand miles away, at the headquarters of the Myriad Spirits Gate.

In a huge underground cavern filled with dim light, dampness, and an endless aura of resentment and ominousness.

Millions of Yin Spirits of various forms were cowering on the ground, trembling.

They were gazing with a fanatical, pilgrimage-like look at the behemoth coiled in the center of the cavern.

It was a Primordial Black Dragon over a thousand feet long, its entire body covered in a layer of pitch-black dragon scales that seemed to devour all light.

At this moment, tens of thousands of light orbs filled with pure Soul Power were continuously flying out from the bodies of those Yin Spirits.

Like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea, they frantically poured into the body of the Primordial Black Dragon to be devoured.

Suddenly!

The Primordial Black Dragon's massive, icy dragon pupils snapped open, revealing a pair of scarlet eyes.

After scanning the area, his gaze settled on a seemingly ordinary figure among the many Yin Spirits.

A vast dragon roar, filled with endless majesty and a hint of mockery, boomed out.

"Hehe…"

"A Nascent Soul Realm Cultivator of the Human Race?"

"You certainly have some nerve."

Boom!!!

As soon as these words were spoken, the gazes of all the Yin Spirits instantly converged on that ordinary-looking figure.

"Hehe…"

Exposed on the spot, the figure no longer bothered with any disguise.

He smiled, and the disguise that had been full of strange and ominous auras dissipated inch by inch, revealing his true face.

It was none other than the immortal-looking… True Lord Jianxin.

"Monster!"

He gazed at the terrifying black dragon, which looked like a Primordial Demon God. His eyes, which had been full of gentleness, now held only endless coldness and… killing intent.

"Today, this old Daoist will act on behalf of the heavens and eliminate this scourge for the people!"

As his voice fell, he drew that seemingly ordinary… peach wood sword.

He slashed out with a single sword strike!

"Hum—!"

A thousand-foot-long sword beam, filled with supreme sharpness and righteous Qi, instantly tore through the dim space.

It slashed straight down towards the head of the Primordial Black Dragon.

However…

Facing the terrifying Sword Qi that was enough to wipe out all the Yin Spirits in the underground cavern, the Primordial Black Dragon gave a disdainful cold snort.

"Mayflies shaking a tree, truly ridiculous."

He spat out with disdain.

After speaking, he slowly raised that dragon claw, which was larger than a mountain, and tapped it lightly.

"Bang—!!!"

The terrifying sword beam, filled with supreme sharpness, unexpectedly exploded on the spot without warning, turning into light dots across the sky.

And that seemingly ordinary finger beam continued unabated, heading straight for True Lord Jianxin.

It was so fast that it arrived in an instant.

Before even a Nascent Soul Realm expert like True Lord Jianxin could react, it landed on him.

"Pfft—!"

A mouthful of scalding blood shot into the air.

True Lord Jianxin's complexion changed drastically.

His eyes, which had been full of righteous Qi, now held only endless horror and… disbelief!

"Spirit… Spirit Transformation Realm…"