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And a major accomplishment would further solidify the foundation of this increase in strength.
The cultivation of the celestial mood stage, after each step, could bring about an obvious change.
Even though it was only an increase of one level, Chu Yan could clearly feel that the spiritual qi in his body had increased by at least three to five times.
At this moment, he truly felt as if the spiritual energy in his body was endless, inexhaustible, and inexhaustible.
"Tai Yi Fire Blade!"
Facing the rolling sea of clouds, Chu Yan suddenly raised his hand.
Sssii! *
Boom!
The flame blades, which were hundreds of feet long, lit up the night in the Land of the Nine Prefectures in an instant and cut the sea of clouds apart.
The flame did not dissipate like before. Instead, it was like a long tail dragging behind the blade of light, melting the sea of clouds like a candle.
The surging flames swept across the clouds. At a glance, people would think that the sky was burning and meteorites would descend, melting a huge hole in the clouds.
At first glance, one might even suspect that a huge hole had been burned through the sky.
"If I met that assassin from the Ghost Killing Pavilion, I would be at my current level. Even with my own strength, I would still be no match for him. However, there is still hope for me to escape with my life on the line."
Chu Yan thought about it and came to a conclusion.
At that time, just by relying on the power that he had, he had no chance to kill an assassin whose cultivation realm far exceeded his own.
He didn't even have a chance to escape.
However, now that his strength had increased by a level, the originally hopeless situation now had an opportunity for him to smash open a gap.
But of course, the difference in realm still made it difficult for Chu Yan to obtain the opportunity to kill his opponent.
"When I reach the great perfection of the first stage of celestial mood stage, or even the second stage of celestial mood stage, then I'll meet that guy …" Chu Yan sneered.
When he was at the peak of the first stage of celestial mood stage, Chu Yan did not have absolute confidence.
But he believed that when he reached the second stage of celestial mood stage, he would have the absolute confidence to kill that Ghost Kill Pavilion killer.
Until now, Chu Yan's goal was not only to be invincible at the same level.
He hoped that his trump card, his own strength, would allow him to be invincible!
Taking a deep breath, he flew back to the island palace.
The surging sea had returned to its calm state.
When he was in the sky, he already felt that there were several gazes watching him.
However, Chu Yan didn't care.
This was because he knew that the disciples of the surrounding islands would surely be aware of the huge disturbance caused by his promotion.
It was normal for the other party to snoop around.
Now that he landed back in the palace, he looked at the empty and quiet palace and pondered for a moment.
The size of this island was not much smaller than a city.
The island itself was rich in resources, and coupled with the abundant spiritual energy, it would not be an exaggeration to say that the entire island was a paradise.
"If I can make use of these resources, I can produce all sorts of heavenly resources in the future." Chu Yan thought.
However, if he did so, the amount of work required would not be small.
Once he started, it would definitely delay his cultivation time.
Chu Yan thought for a moment and decided to ask Kong Xian for guidance when he came back.
In terms of management, Kong Xian definitely had more experience than him.
Based on his calculations, Kong Xian should be back in the sect tomorrow or the next day.
It was still early tonight, so Chu Yan returned to the practice room.
He first spent two hours stabilizing his cultivation realm before he took out the treasures of the twelve nations. With a move of his body, he entered the space within.
The towering, dark mountain seemed to have sensed that someone had barged in.
All of a sudden, a surging icy aura spread out in all directions.
Zombie Dog Monster opened his bloodsoaked eyes and looked around fiercely.
The next moment, he saw Chu Yan, who was standing on top of the mountain and looking at him with a faint smile.
In an instant, Zombie Dog Monster, who was baring his teeth, sat upright on the ground and stuck out his tongue with a fawning expression on his face.
Although his eyes were soaked in blood, his obedient look clearly meant that he was saying, "Come touch me, quickly come touch me."
Chu Yan smirked and said, "Where's that guy from last time?"
Zombie Dog Monster took a small step back.
All of a sudden, it revealed Ji Fengtang, who he sat on earlier.
Chu Yan: "..."
Forget it, Zombie Dog Monster should not have much of a taste.
It was just a pity that he had no heart to be his teacher. Even if he died, he would be sitting on the butt of a dog.
And it's a really big ass, big enough to make you despair.
The last time Chu Yan tricked Ji Fengtang into these twelve nations' treasure trove, he planned to turn the other party into a puppet.
Ji Fengtang was an expert of the celestial mood stage himself.
And Chu Yan's current puppet refining technique could allow the puppet to retain the technique and sacred art that he had grasped while he was still alive.
Furthermore, compared to the surviving cultivators, the puppets were even more fearless.
As long as the central array was not broken, even if one's head was smashed and body was smashed into pieces, it would still bring a lot of trouble to the enemies.
In other words, once Ji Fengtang was refined, Chu Yan would get a puppet of the celestial mood stage.
A completely obedient puppet.
"Since you wanted to kill me because you were too greedy that day, I will turn you into a puppet today without a doubt."
Chu Yan stretched out his hand and sucked, grabbing Ji Fengtang into his hands and taking him out of the treasure trove of the 12 nations, then he entered Return to the Ruins Tower.
Dao magic could not be tolerated in refining a puppet. Just in case, Chu Yan chose to do it in a relatively safe environment where he would not be easily detected by others.
Moreover, he could obtain more time to operate the time cage.
In Chu Yan's heart, the whole process of refining had been practiced countless of times.
Now that he was using it, he was extremely proficient in it.
"Dragon Back Flower, Seven Colored Grass, Snow Mountain Bat Wings, Frost Blue Lotus Spring … …"
Chu Yan ground each material into juice and sprinkled it with ink.
Very quickly, the ground around Ji Fengtang was covered in complicated runes.
These talisman markings were extremely difficult to understand. With just a glance, one would feel dizzy and dizzy. It was as if they were a black hole that wanted to completely absorb the essence energy of a person.
And the symbol that these runes were aimed at was Ji Fengtang, who was in the middle.
After nearly four hours, Chu Yan finally finished writing the entire rune.
More than half of the surface of the spacetime cage had been filled with words.
Writing these runes required a high level of concentration from one's mind.
At this moment, even Chu Yan's forehead was covered in a layer of sweat.
If it was any other ordinary cultivator, they might have been exhausted and died on the spot before they could finish writing it.
Although the runes on the ground were densely packed, if one were to look carefully, they would discover that there was actually a pattern to them.
With Ji Fengtang at the center, all the patterns spread out in seven different directions.
At this moment, the seven directions were also surrounded by fine runes, each with an empty space in the middle.
Obviously, Chu Yan still had something to put in the empty spots.
That was also the key to refining a puppet.
— — The content is from [Mick Read]