In the outskirts of the Divine Capital, underground, within the ruins of an ancient civilization of the Ancient Demon Clan.
Zhao Qingfeng led Lu Wan, Shu Rongrong, and Xiao Baishuang to sit cross-legged at the edge of an array that had already been set up. The Pseudo God Circle Handicraft from Wang Qi quietly floated in the center of the array, rainbow-colored light accentuating the pristine white skirt, while a pure and beautiful smile hung on the round face.
After examining it for a long ti, Xiao Baishuang smiled and said, "Honestly, Wang Qi did the right thing making the Divine Spirit look like this. Seeing her like this, I can’t help but feel like paying my respects."
Lu Wan’s voice rolled out thickly, "It’s just that the pink hair and the strange clothing are a bit too much."
"Alright, let’s not talk about that anymore. Let’s start refining it."
Xiao Baishuang, Shu Rongrong, and Lu Wan all nodded in unison. They sat at three corresponding points of the array, representing Heaven, Earth, and Man, and poured their mana into the Spirit Prohibition that had already been arranged. As soon as the mana entered the Spirit Prohibition, it transford into five colors of light: white, black, blue, red, and yellow. The colors converged into a flood, swirling within an invisible container. The Spirit Prohibition not only transford these powers into special thods but also tightly bound them around the Divine Spirit.
The invisible power slowly perated the body of the Pseudo God. Although it was an illusion created by the Heart Demon Curse, under Wang Qi’s skillful construction, it macroscopically displayed the structure of an ordinary Divine Spirit. It lacked none of the components a Divine Spirit should have, it possessed most of the functions, and even the traits and weaknesses of Divine Spirits. The array chosen by Zhao Qingfeng was taken from an unknown era of Divine Tao Laws, specifically for the refining of Divine Spirits. Such power was the bane of the Divine Spirit’s Spiritual Body!
Soon, the five-colored brilliance infiltrated the Pseudo God’s body like water into a sponge, rapidly penetrating and recasting it in new hues. The fabricated Divine Spirit, surprisingly human-like, revealed an expression of discomfort.
Seeing this, Zhao Qingfeng’s eyes blazed even more fervently. This proved that without having fused with a human body and without the soul of the Human Clan inhabiting it, the Spirit possessed a powerful spirituality—this Divine Spirit was top grade, with a great likelihood of advancing to the Mahayana Level or even to the point of All Thoughts Return to One, returning to its origins, possibly reversing the Acquired Incense Fire Belief Power back into the Innate Five Virtues Path!
He absolutely had to get it into his hands!
Zhao Qingfeng sat directly opposite this Divine Spirit, exhaling a wisp of pale blue mist—astonishingly it was a portion of his Soul Origin! Following the Soul Origin, he successively spat out Innate Essence and Lifebound Essence Blood. Various powers converged, seemingly dissimilar in appearance but all originating from Zhao Qingfeng, different in na but coming from the sa source. Zhao Qingfeng intertwined his hands, forming a strange seal in front of him. Under the pull of his powerful soul, the three powers rged, then solidified into an ancient and mysterious talisman.
"Go!" With a flick of his finger, Zhao Qingfeng sent the powerful talisman into the array, targeting the forehead of the Divine Spirit handicraft.
This ti, the Divine Spirit seed to finally mount a bit of resistance. A burst of pink brilliance erupted from its forehead, countering the invasion of the talisman. Lu Wan and the others shook simultaneously, their internal mana pouring into the array like a breached levee, the five-colored light growing even more splendid, instantly suppressing the pink brilliance.
"We’re almost there, almost there, almost there..." Even soone as ntally composed as Zhao Qingfeng couldn’t help but get excited.
Among the forty-nine Innate Dao, the Innate Five Virtues also ranked near the top. Wang Qi himself was using this Divine Spirit to explore the Innate Five Virtues; how could it not have a hint of the Innate Five Virtues within it?
He did not know that on the other side of the Divine Capital, a certain scoundrel was making a ruckus.
"Holy shit! So intense! It’s about to enter..."
"Smack!" Chen Youjia could no longer stand it and struck Wang Qi on the head with a sword scabbard: "That’s disgusting!"
Wang Qi grinned while covering his head, "Isn’t this to confuse them?"
Ever since he got together officially with Chen Youjia, Wang Qi had shared part of his research with her, and Chen Youjia, not letting down Chen Feng’s trust, kept these matters secret, going against her conscience to carry out these experints against the Heavenly Principles with Wang Qi.
"Do you dare to synchronize your sleazy voice to the Banished Immortal?"
"What if they beco disillusioned with this goddess?" Wang Qi shrugged: "These Ancient thod Practitioners think that spirituality equates to high level, so I personally took a hand to fabricate a bit of spirituality... Tell , what do you think about manipulating this Pseudo God to make an orgasmic face—Hey! Stop hitting! Use words to express opinions... Don’t bite!"
As these two characters were unabashedly frolicking, the refining on the Banished Immortal’s side also reached a climax. Zhao Qingfeng’s Seal finally overpowered the pink spirit light and penetrated the Pseudo God’s Divine Body. The pseudo-god’s eyes imdiately lost their luster, pupils dilated, looking like a toy that had been broken. At the sa mont, the dispersing "Divine Power" converged towards Zhao Qingfeng’s talisman. The talisman acted like an upper Dantian, constructing a new circulation within the fake Divine Body.
Zhao Qingfeng imdiately took out a small porcelain bottle, popped the cork, and gulped it down. Following the scent, Lu Wan and the others, and Wang Qi sensed the astonishing and everlasting fragrance of the dicine in the air.
Chen Youjia was more familiar with these things than Wang Qi and said, "This is natural Stone Milk mixed with various spiritual essences, capable of swiftly replenishing a person’s mana, and it’s effective even for Golden Core Stage cultivators."
Zhen Chan, who had also gained shared olfaction, said, "This is high-grade stuff, equally effective for Nascent Soul Cultivators."
It took Wang Qi a mont longer to catch on. With the Life Fla by his side, he hardly ever ran out of mana, combat was all about how much he could recover no matter how much he spent, and in daily life, he was always worried about having too much mana. This kind of large blue bottle wasn’t really of any use to him, so he tended to unconsciously overlook the value of such potions.
However, Zhao Qingfeng had already tossed aside the dicine bottle with a distressed look on his face. The dicine’s effects had taken hold, his mana surged throughout his body, his montum rising, and his hand mnemonics changing rapidly. Countless talismans coalesced in the void, then linked with one another, forming several chains. The talisman-ford chains whirled and plunged into the Divine Spirit’s body at the center of the Array. Like earthworms burrowing into the Divine Spirit’s body, the chains coupled inside the Divine Spirit, becoming entwined and solidifying into layers of restrictions.
Feeling that he had established a connection with this Divine Spirit, Zhao Qingfeng couldn’t help but smile. However, in the next mont, he found it hard to keep smiling. He saw the gauzy dress on the Divine Spirit disappear, replaced by an exposing black body-hugging dress, the material of the dress bizarre, as if woven from bird feathers. The half-transparent white wings also transford into black wings.
Lu Wan exclaid in amazent, "Boss, I’ve heard that when a Divine Spirit’s domain and doctrines change, the appearance of its Dharma Body will change as well... What on earth did you insert in there? It feels like you’ve completely reversed Yin and Yang."
Zhao Qingfeng was also dumbfounded by this change, "This... I didn’t add any evil concepts, did I? According to the information I got from the Du Family, the basis of the Circle of Reason that Wang Qi constructed is ’Wisdom,’ I don’t have any anti-intellectual laws."
"Perhaps your restrictions and the Divine Spirit’s original abilities have resulted in so kind of fortuitous coincidental mutation?"
Shu Rongrong’s explanation convinced everyone. If Wang Qi had the ti to pay attention to this, he would have scorned their attitude of practicing diligently without seeking greater understanding. But now, he no longer had the luxury to scorn others. Chen Youjia grabbed his throat with both hands, angrily saying, "How could you think of such a dirty image! What’s going on in your head!"
"Easy, easy..." Wang Qi rolled away, insisting, "It really wasn’t my fault! I didn’t design this image!"
I’m really not lying! Bla so of those cultural workers on Earth!
For Zhao Qingfeng, the appearance of the Divine Spirit wasn’t important, nor was the principle behind the change. He didn’t even need to know the Divine Skills of the Divine Spirit, as he would have plenty of ti to explore later. What was truly important was whether he could completely control this Divine Spirit. When he discovered that the Divine Spirit could already respond to his Divine Thought, performing various actions, and respond to his commands as if part of his body, he smiled faintly.
Wang Qi smiled as well. This "Divine Spirit" was actually a toy covered in a deadly virus. Of course, it could be used as a toy, but that didn’t affect its ability to spread the plague. Zhao Qingfeng certainly had control of the "toy’s remote," but the "virus" was still in Wang Qi’s control.
Threads of Heart Demon Curse had already followed Zhao Qingfeng’s Divine Thought and perated his body. Wang Qi began to have a faint sense of the Banished Immortal within him.
With the last Banished Immortal’s fall, Wang Qi had gained control over all the Banished Immortals in the Divine Capital.
Zhao Qingfeng was drawing in Incense Fire Power, unaware that, at that opportunity, even more Dao Heart Pure Yang Spell power surged into his soul, integrating organically with his Soul.
Every ti Zhao Qingfeng’s thoughts moved, the Dao Heart Pure Yang Spell within his soul grew in strength. Within his thoughts, countless discrepancies were quietly eliminated. anwhile, other thoughts, freed from the constraints of those eliminated ones, began to gain in strength.
"Spiritual Core Refinent is indeed tricky. If it weren’t for those Golden Core Cultivators who courted death by seeking to Refine my ’Boluo Divine Fla’, they wouldn’t have been corrupted so easily," Wang Qi mused while strengthening the power of the Heart Demon Curse.
Zhao Qingfeng could have had a chance to sweep away the power of the Heart Demon Curse if he could have paused his ntal activities to inspect all kinds of thoughts at this mont. Instead, he said to the other two, "Let’s rest for a bit, we still have five more Restrictions to set."
Every ti he underwent Refinent, Zhao Qingfeng had to put a lot of mana into it. Struggling to recover, he couldn’t help but want to draw on the "Belief Power" inside the Pseudo God’s body. And as he drew on it, more and more power of the Heart Pure Yang Spell surged into his body.
In the end, an irresistible strong will from the Dao Heart Pure Yang Spell forcefully drove Zhao Qingfeng’s mana to a frenzy, and for a mont, he felt an increase in his abilities.
"This is so good stuff! It’s the first ti I’ve felt such a powerful surge of strength!" Zhao Qingfeng couldn’t help but laugh wildly. Gradually, he began to believe his ideas were even more correct. Nurous negated, extre Artifact Refining sches re-erged in his mind.
He took out the Fentian Book List, his eyes shimring with an unusual brilliance. (To be continued. If you enjoy this work, you are welco to vote for it with recomndation tickets and monthly tickets at qidian. Your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile users please visit m.qidian to read.)
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