Chapter 204: Level 7 of the Spiritualization, Soul-Restoring Lamp

Chapter 204: Seventh Level of the Spiritual Transformation, Soul-Restoring Lamp
At the entrance of the inner circle of the Sea of ​​Riots, in the vastness, Ge Wuming stood like an iceberg, quietly listening to the second elder and others report on the various changes that have taken place in the clan in recent years.

The clan's trivial matters were complicated, but everything was relatively stable. However, when the second elder mentioned that the first elder, Ge Jin, was killed by a curse, a trace of cold anger suddenly emerged on Ge Wuming's face, which had never changed for thousands of years.

His face was livid, his lips were trembling slightly, and he felt an uncontrollable rage burning in his chest.

Contempt, this is simply naked provocation and contempt!
Openly cursing the great elder of the Yaksha tribe was undoubtedly a slap in the face of Ge Wuming. As the patriarch of the Yaksha tribe, how could he tolerate such insults and provocations?

"Please ask the clan leader to seek justice for our clan!"

The second elder led a group of clansmen, knelt on the ground, and pleaded with tears in his eyes.

Ge Wuming took a deep breath and scanned the crowd with a sharp gaze: "Have you found the whereabouts of the murderer?"

Hearing this question, the second elder's face suddenly froze, cold sweat ran down his forehead, and he replied in a trembling voice: "Not yet."

"What a bunch of losers! They can't even find the murderer in such a big incident. Do you think I have to do it myself?"

After saying that, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he waved his hand, holding a small black flag.

"It's useless to keep you here. You might as well use you as food for my Blood Evil Flag."

"Chief! Spare my life! I have served the tribe for many years, and even though I have no merit, I have suffered."

"Noisy!"

The begging for mercy made Ge Wuming even more impatient, and he gently rolled up the Blood Evil Flag and took the Second Elder into it.

"What are you looking at? This person is incompetent and should be put to death according to the clan rules! If you don't want to die, don't just stand there and come back to the clan with me first."

Hearing this, the other Yakshas trembled with fear and dared not disobey, and followed closely behind him.

Seeing this, Ge Wuming nodded with satisfaction and immediately took back the small black flag.

He had killed Zhan Yedong in the inner circle before, and he could use him as the main soul of the Blood Evil Flag. If he refined it again, his strength would increase significantly.

Once the truth is found out, no matter what evildoers are causing the trouble, he will not let them go easily!

Trampling on the dignity of the mermaids is tantamount to trampling on his dignity, and will surely result in his revenge!

Peiling Island.

After destroying the cave teleportation array, Chen An no longer had any worries and could concentrate on practicing here.

Not long ago, Chen An accidentally discovered a place where spiritual hurricanes gathered in the sea ten thousand miles away from Peiling Island.

The spiritual energy gathered here was more violent than in other places, and nine hurricanes with diameters of dozens of feet were formed. Like a prehistoric monster, it constantly devoured the spiritual energy around it, causing the spiritual energy here to be extremely rich.

But at the same time, the high concentration of violent spiritual energy also indicates a great danger. Not to mention the monks, even many sea beasts dare not approach easily, and there are almost no living creatures wandering nearby.

And this dangerous sea area is like a treasure land to Chen An!
Relying on his supernatural powers, he can enter and exit this sea area freely.

After the Qingling Huaqi Jue reached the second level, the spiritual energy in the sea area where the nine hurricanes were located surged and poured into his body like waves, making his cultivation level advance by leaps and bounds, far exceeding the effect of cultivation in the sixth-level spiritual land of Kuxiu Mountain.

Because of this, he seldom returned to Kuxiu Mountain. Except for occasionally cultivating spiritual plants, he continued to practice here.

In this sea of ​​spiritual hurricanes, Chen An was like a fish in water, enjoying an unprecedented speed of cultivation. Huge amounts of spiritual energy continued to flow into his body, and his cultivation progressed by leaps and bounds.

At the same time, not only can he enjoy the vast spiritual energy here alone, which allows his cultivation to advance more quickly, but the spiritual marrow diamonds here are also extremely abundant, with a staggering number.

In just about a year, they had achieved the results of most of the hard work of Qingze and others over the years, so the harvest was indeed rich.

Chen An also enjoyed it. Except for coming back occasionally to take care of the spiritual plants, he spent almost all his time in the hurricane sea area.

Just like this, more than ten years passed. As a powerful spiritual pressure swept across the sea area, with the help of many means, Chen An successfully broke through to the seventh level of the Spirit Transformation!

He wanted to continue practicing, but for some reason, during the period after his breakthrough, his eyelids kept twitching, as if something was about to happen, making him feel a little uneasy.

He quickly contacted his clone and learned that the clone was also practicing peacefully and Feiyun City was very peaceful.

After pondering for a moment, Chen An decided to go back and take a look. Cultivation requires long-term persistence and cannot be achieved in a short period of time.

He then jumped out of the Nine Hurricane Sea and flew quickly towards Peiling Island.

In the chaotic waves of the Sea of ​​Turbulence, the Yaksha tribe's base was like an isolated island, standing in the turbulent sea. The moonlight sprinkled on the sea, creating layers of silver light, but it could not dispel the chill that surged from the bottom of everyone's hearts.

With a sharp gaze, Ge Wuming scanned the tribesmen who were in panic. His face was as cold as iron, and his eyes seemed to contain ten thousand years of ice, emitting a chilling chill.

"Chief, we have searched almost everywhere within a million miles of the riot sea, but we haven't found even a single hair. Moreover, quite a while has passed. I wonder if the one who cursed the Great Elder has already escaped."

Ge Yixuan stepped forward with difficulty and reminded that the Yaksha tribe had lost its pillar, but Ge Yixuan, who was in the late stage of Spirit Transformation, was entrusted with the important task and became the backbone of the tribe and held great power.

Now is the perfect time for him to fulfill his long-cherished wish and exercise his power. He does not want to waste time in this dangerous and turbulent sea and only wants to go back as soon as possible.

Ge Wuming looked into the hazy distance, pondered for a moment and shook his head, saying, "Things may not be that simple."

"When I patrolled the sea millions of miles deep before, there was a place that looked ordinary on the surface, nothing suspicious, but I always felt that something was wrong, as if something was secretly watching us. It could be some kind of extremely powerful treasure, or it could be that mysterious person. Unfortunately, I used many methods, but I couldn't find too many clues."

"But no matter which possibility it is, we cannot let it go. Anyone who dares to plot against my Yaksha tribe will only end up dead!"

Thinking of the fact that thanks to the mysterious man, the dominance of the Da Yecha tribe in the Lost Sea has declined recently since Ge Jin passed away. Ge Wuming couldn't help but feel angry, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, we can't let Ge Ming, who escaped from the clan, go. Maybe he is in the same group with the mysterious man!"

Ge Yixuan was always unhappy when he remembered that he had not yet gotten Ge Ming back. Then, he couldn't help but ask, "What should we do next?"

Ge Wuming took a deep breath, looked up into the distance, and said in a deep voice: "You wait here, I will go to the Qinglong tribe in person to borrow a treasure called the 'Soul Lamp'. This treasure can see through everything and dispel illusions. As long as I borrow this treasure, no matter how deep the mysterious person hides, he will never escape detection!"

After saying that, Ge Wuming waved his hand and ordered his tribesmen to wait here. His figure flashed and turned into a stream of light, disappearing in the waves of the Riotous Sea.

Chen An returned to Peiling Island and felt relieved to see that Qingze, Luo Ling'er and Ge Ming were safe and sound.

He hoped that his recent restlessness was just a misjudgment, but previous similar experiences told him that it was better to be careful.

"Congratulations, Master, on your breakthrough!" Seeing Chen An coming back, Qingze and Luo Ling'er hurried forward to congratulate him. Of course, Ge Ming was also not left out.

Before, he thought that Chen An was a senior with the cultivation level of Lianxu, and was thinking about avoiding being hunted down by his clansmen and staying here safely.

But after spending a long time together, he discovered that this so-called "senior" was even weaker than him!

Suddenly, I felt like I had been cheated, and I was ready to do something.

Afterwards, after witnessing Chen An's true strength and realizing that he was no match for him and could not escape even one or two encounters, he was finally completely convinced.

"Has anything unusual happened on the island while I was away?" Chen An waved his hand and asked.

Unexpectedly, before Qingze and Luo Ling'er could speak, Ge Ming hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "Senior, not long ago, the Yaksha tribe leader Ge Wuming led a group of tribesmen to search the area, but Peiling Island was protected by a formation, and the other party did not seem to find anything unusual."

Originally, seeing a group of Yakshas wearing spirit-proof clothes patrolling nearby, he was frightened and even had an urge to escape. However, in the vast sea of ​​​​turmoil, he would be killed in a short time if he went out. After all, he did not have the spirit-proof clothes.

Fortunately, the concealing ability of this formation was strong enough that even the clan leader Ge Wuming, who had reached the level of Refining Void, failed to discover any clues.

"Humph!"

Qingze was about to say something when Ge Ming interrupted him, but his face showed some displeasure. This kid has only been here for a few days, and he is so bold?
Unfortunately, his strength was slightly inferior to the other party. Even though he was resentful, he just snorted coldly and didn't say much.

With his talent from the Qinglong clan, as long as he breaks through to the late stage of the Spirit Transformation in the future, he will make this kid pay!
It is never too late for a gentleman to take revenge!
Hearing this, Chen An's face turned grim, and he asked, "Ge Wuming?"

I never thought that the Yaksha clan leader with the cultivation level of Lianxu would show up at this time.

As for the reason for coming here, there is no need to guess, it must be because of Gokin's death.

After all, Ge Wuming has been practicing for many years and has not cared about the affairs of the tribe. Ge Jin is the actual helmsman of the Yaksha tribe. After his death, the impact on the Yaksha tribe will probably be significant.

The most obvious thing is that in recent years, since the death of Gokin, the influence of the Yaksha tribe in the Lost Sea has declined visibly.

What is surprising is that when the opponent's strength was weakened, the mermaids should have taken advantage of the victory and defeated the enemy when they were down, but now they are very low-key, and their power has even shrunk greatly. Some territories have been taken away by the Yakshas, ​​but they have not said a word.

Chen An felt that things might not be that simple and there must be something fishy going on.

The situation is unclear now, and he has no intention of going out to practice for the time being. He plans to stay on the island for a while to stabilize himself.

A month later.

Chen An, who was taking care of spiritual plants on the island, suddenly stopped, his face turned stern, and he couldn't help but look in a certain direction outside the island.

In that direction, there was the aura of a Void Refining cultivator, approaching the Peiling Island!

Chen An's abnormal behavior naturally attracted the attention of Qingze and others.

They searched carefully but did not find anything unusual. After a while, perhaps because the aura was getting closer, several people noticed some clues.

"Senior, that person seems to be Ge Wuming. He has obviously set his sights on this direction and is well prepared. Will nothing go wrong if this continues?"

Upon discovering the clan leader himself, Ge Ming was horrified and spoke anxiously.

Unexpectedly, these words caused Qingze to mock: "You are a stray dog. Your cultivation is not low, but you are very timid. You have a formation to hide. What can this old guy find? Didn't you hide away last time?"

"I don't want to bother with you." Ge Ming knew that he had just arrived and couldn't fight with the other party, so he didn't say much.

Luo Ling'er on the side frowned, shook her head slightly, and winked at Qingze.

But Chen An ignored their bickering and stared closely at the figure in the distance. To be more precise, he was staring at the green lamp in the other person's hand.

The green light made Chen An feel somewhat familiar, as if it was a ghost eye from the underworld.

After observing for a moment, when Chen An looked at the other party again, his eyes actually met Ge Wuming's!

Ge Wuming smiled and said, "Sure enough, there is something fishy here. If I am right, you are the mysterious man who cursed Ge Jin."

But at the same time, he looked at the island in surprise.

I have been here several times before, but I didn't expect that there is such a reef island hidden here. Moreover, the defense and concealment effects of the formation on this island are quite good. It should be at least a sixth-level formation!
While looking at it, he also saw Ge Ming, but he didn't pay much attention to it. This small fry who escaped from the clan could be killed later.

"Even if I deny it, you won't let me go."

Since he was discovered, Chen An simply stopped pretending. He flew out of Peiling Island and confronted him in mid-air.

"You are quite self-aware."

Ge Wuming's expression was cold and domineering. He stood there like an unshakable mountain. Under the illumination of the green light in front of him, his face looked even more ferocious.

"However, you were able to lurk under the nose of my Yaksha tribe for so many years, and even cursed and killed the chief elder of my tribe. Not only are you brave, you should also have some strength. If you are willing to worship me as your foster father, I may be able to spare your life."

Ge Wuming actually felt a sense of appreciation for Chen An's talent. He even thought that the formation on the island was set up by Chen An.

If he could get this talent, his plan to enter the turbulent sea would definitely be able to take a step forward.

It might not be a problem for him to break through to the middle stage of the Void Refining Realm. After the breakthrough, he would be able to be more assertive in front of the Azure Dragon Clan and suffer less bullying from them.

"I will take you as my godfather?"

Chen An was immediately happy. He sneered and said, "Unfortunately, I have been wanting to recruit a slave recently, but unfortunately I have not found anyone. I think you have a good physique. Maybe you can help me weed the fields. I will charge one spirit stone a month. Would you like to consider it?"

"Let me weed for you?"

Upon hearing this, Ge Wuming's eyes turned red and his chest was burning with anger. He had been practicing for nearly a thousand years and had never been treated with such contempt.

Even under the domineering Qinglong clan, they only oppressed him slightly and never insulted him like this.

"Boy, let me see if your strength is as great as your words!"

After saying that, Ge Wuming held the Blood Evil Flag and waved it lightly. Suddenly, a swarm of ghost shadows swarmed out from it, with a faint momentum that covered the sky and the sun.

It is worth noting that there is a special figure among the ghosts. His face resembles a mermaid, and he exudes an aura comparable to that of a Void Refining cultivator!
(End of this chapter)