← 百炼成仙

第五卷 天云十二州 第九百八十九章 香草丹与破界符

Field Xiao Jian's face showed a serious expression as he muttered under his breath, sending out a spell.

The bag opened, and countless ghostly mists spread out. A figure could be vaguely seen inside.

It was another Field Xiao Jian.

Not only did the features match perfectly, but even their aura was identical!

However, his eyes were dim and lifeless, like a living corpse.

Field Xiao Jian sighed, reaching up to touch his head. A light ball appeared before him.

This light ball had a diameter of about an inch, with a small figure inside, resembling Field Xiao Jian's features.

Second Second Soul!

Back when the Great Demon Sovereign was alive, he was proficient in this technique. As his beloved disciple, Field Xiao Jian naturally practiced it too.

The power of this technique did not need to be said; although inferior to a second soul embryo, it was still incredibly profound and mysterious.

And the corpse body prepared for him had also been carefully considered. Originally, Field Xiao Jian planned to merge with the corpse body after his Second Soul matured, refining it into an external manifestation.

However, he could no longer wait now.

With a wave of his sleeve, that light ball vanished from above the other Field Xiao Jian's head.

Then, this incarnation's gaze became more lively.

Field Xiao Jian reached out and patted his waist. A silver talisman appeared, which he pressed onto the corpse body.

The corpse body's aura immediately surged, while Field Xiao Jian's own aura remained unchanged. He extended a hand to grab it.

A green light flashed as a thick layer of green energy enveloped his right hand, seizing that silver talisman. The creature struggled fiercely, and a hint of rage appeared on Field Xiao Jian's face before he tightened his grip. A faint rumble could be heard in his ears, and the silver light finally stopped moving.

The broken sword appeared before him.

Field Xiao Jian had taken it out for a reason.

It was likely that this creature was the guardian spirit of an ancient cultivator from the Separation Stage, although times had changed, he should still have some memory of the master's treasures.

Indeed, upon seeing the sword, the armadillo-like figure froze, showing signs of deep thought on its face.

Useful!

Field Xiao Jian was delighted and immediately poured his cultivation force into the broken sword.

Of course, this treasure was no ordinary item. Field Xiao Jian did not have enough strength to control it now, but forcibly driving his cultivation force would at least allow him to project some aura.

A faint humming sound filled his ears as the sword's surface emitted a shimmering light. The creature trembled and showed signs of fear.

This result was even better than he had anticipated.

It seemed that although this creature had advanced to its late Transmutation Stage, it still harbored fear for its former master. Of course, this was due to the spirit intelligence not being fully awakened; otherwise, how could it be afraid of a mere inanimate object?

Field Xiao Jian cautiously walked forward.

This time, the armadillo did not attack but instead followed Field Xiao Jian's approach with increasing fear on its face.

When they were only about a dozen feet apart, he suddenly shouted and crouched down, holding his head. Perhaps this creature had once suffered from this sword before; otherwise, it should not be so afraid of such an item even if it was the master's treasure.

Field Xiao Jian thought to himself but did not miss this opportunity. With a wave of his sleeve, a swarm of ghostly mists rushed out and enveloped the creature.

The creature instinctively tried to struggle, but Field Xiao Jian turned pale. His late Transmutation Stage strength was no joke, but he had a trump card: he handed the broken sword in front of it.

The armadillo trembled again, becoming docile. Seizing this moment, Field Xiao Jian continuously changed his spells with his left hand while muttering incantations under his breath. The ghostly mists flashed and entered the creature's body.

Field Xiao Jian breathed a sigh of relief, sealed the broken sword in another box, and put it back in his storage bag.

"Master, is everything done?"

"Yes, I've already cast the spirit suppression technique on him."

"What? Spirit Suppression Technique?" Yue Er was stunned. Her expression turned tense again: "Master, did you just say that? The spirit suppression technique does have a wide range of uses and good effects, but this creature is in its late Transmutation Stage; what effect can such a restriction have?"

"Don't worry, I've thought about it. He's at his late Transmutation Stage, but remember, his spirit intelligence hasn't fully awakened yet. It will only fight based on instinct. In this situation, do you think he can break free from the spirit suppression technique?" Field Xiao Jian smiled, appearing confident.

"…But why not use a more powerful restriction? That would be safer."

"A more powerful restriction could trigger stronger backlash." Field Xiao Jian chuckled: "Rest assured, I know what I'm doing. For this creature, the spirit suppression technique is sufficient."

After saying that, he reached out and took an elixir bottle from his storage bag.

Opening the lid, a fragrant aroma filled the air.

"What's this?" Yue Er sniffed, her expression strange.

Field Xiao Jian casually handed the elixir bottle to the armadillo.

This was a Fragrant Grass Pill. It could increase the cultivation force of Foundation Establishment cultivators. For Field Xiao Jian now, it was insignificant, but its taste was extraordinary.

Although he had already cast the spirit suppression technique, Field Xiao Jian still planned to give the creature some benefits to make control easier.

Sure enough, after eating the pill, the armadillo danced with joy and laughed at him.

"Guard the entrance."

Field Xiao Jian issued a command through his mental projection. Then, he led the two women into the cave.

On the other side, Field Xiao Jian's flight slowed as he stopped. There was no more path ahead; this was the end of the independent space.

But how to get out remained unclear.

Field Xiao Jian scratched his head, showing a thoughtful expression on his face. However, there was no extra time for him to think now. The message from his Second Soul indicated that in at most half an hour, he would be caught by the demon.

The spirit puppet was only at the Condensation Stage and had used secret techniques to run so fast, but it was now at its limits. It would not stand a chance against the demon even if pursued further.

Time was running out for him.

Field Xiao Jian took out a talisman from his pocket with some reluctance.

This trip to Cloud Ridge Mountain had yielded no results, and he had used up many of his hard-earned treasures over the years. But there were no other choices now.

It was a green talisman that looked unremarkable and even slightly broken, missing a corner at the bottom left.

However, Field Xiao Jian was very reluctant to use it.

This was an ancient boundary-breaking talisman, whose crafting method had long been lost. Even if it was a substandard item, it still had value in the market. He had spent much effort obtaining this item.

A boundary-breaking talisman, as its name suggested, possessed spatial abilities.

Of course, it did not refer to breaking the barrier between the human world and the spirit realm; such wonders did not exist in the cultivation world.

Boundary-breaking meant breaking restrictions. If trapped within an array, even a primordial ancient prohibition array, using this talisman would allow one to escape safely.

This effect was already impressive and could be used on independent spaces as well. Field Xiao Jian examined his hand-held talisman before throwing it into the air.

A green light flashed, and a piercing ray of green light appeared in front of him.

Sizzle… A crack appeared in the sky as if the entire heavens had shaken.

However, the independent space did not break open. But Field Xiao Jian's expression showed relief as he activated the Netherworld Shatter.

Meanwhile, several thousand miles away, an advanced-stage demon hovered mid-air with a look of shock and anger on its face. He had spent much effort to catch up with that annoying creature, only to easily cut off his head; it was just a fake.

How infuriating! He had been deceived.

The demon's expression showed a mix of shock and rage as a massive surge of spiritual energy came from afar. His face froze before he turned around abruptly.

Reading Settings

18px
1.8
65ch
Show Pinyin + Chinese + English