What happened in the Sulfur Crystal Mine made the entire Di Ling Sect furious. The originally extremely bad relationship with the Five Poison Sect worsened, and the two major sects showed signs of war.

The Wudu Sect's approach this time was not only to destroy the sulfur crystal mine, but also to kill everyone who sent the Di Ling Sect to the sulfur crystal mine. This approach has already touched the bottom line of the Di Ling Sect. What made the Di Ling Sect even more angry was that an inner disciple they had worked hard to become a traitor of the Wudu Sect and jointly set up a locking formation in the mine.

If Guo Yue and Sun Xing had not discovered it early in the end and destroyed the Lock Yuan Formation, I would have suffered heavy losses this time.

Of course, there is no need to think about the fate of the traitor. After the Five Poison Sect took advantage of this traitor, there was no sign of protecting him. The Di Ling Sect captured him, and the consequences were extremely miserable.

After this battle, the Diling Sect temporarily interrupted the mining of the mine.

Di Ling Sect.

In the small room, Yang Qi was lying in a wooden bucket, taking a comfortable bath.

In the last life, every time Yang Qi completed a task, he would choose to run a comfortable bath to soothe his always tense body and nerves. This was the first day he returned to Di Ling Sect, and he also picked up the habits of his previous life.

Lying in the wooden barrel, Yang Qi squinted his eyes timidly.

After a moment, he touched his forehead.

This time, the "Treasure Basin" slowly emerged from his forehead, and slowly landed on his right hand in Yang Qi's surprise gaze. Yang Qi sat up from the wooden barrel, dragged it carefully, and looked at this magical thing carefully.

This was the first time he had observed the "Treasure Basin" so carefully. There were many precise patterns on it, which were like some branches and leaves, gathering around the bottom. What attracted Yang Qi's attention was the five patterns arranged from top to bottom, like five branches and leaves, strung together by a small pattern line.

After watching for a long time, Yang Qi didn't know whether these patterns were just carvings or had other functions, so he was too lazy to think about it.

He got up from the wooden barrel, took out a black bag from the bottom of the bed, took out a sulfur crystal from it, and gently placed it in the cornucopia.

The sulfur crystal is a resource provided by the Di Ling Sect to the inner disciples. Yang Qi could not get even one, but at that time, the Wu Poison Sect invaded the mine and the mine was in chaos. Yang Qi naturally would not miss this opportunity and took a lot of sulfur crystals.

Yang Qi knew that there must be many people who did the same thing as him.

The sulfur crystal fell into the treasure pot, and quickly turned into a trace of white mist in Yang Qi's expectant gaze, and then entered his body.

It is impossible to absorb vital energy without breaking through the Taoist realm. This is a common sense recognized by the cultivation world. However, at this time, Yang Qi used the ability of the treasure pot to absorb the pure vital energy transformed by sulfur crystals into his body. If others knew about it, it would probably cause an earthquake in the cultivation world.

As the vitality entered his body, Yang Qi's body shook, and the familiar feeling of hunger filled his whole body again. The white mist was swallowed by Yang Qi's flesh and blood in an instant.

The hunger in his body made Yang Qi feel extremely uncomfortable. He took out another sulfur crystal and threw it into the treasure pot.

A trace of white mist appeared and was swallowed by his body again, but Yang Qi only felt that the hunger in his body had not decreased at all, but instead showed signs of intensification.

"With these inefficient concentrates, I also want your body to wake up?"

The old man's voice came from the treasure pot, and Yang Qi frowned: "What's going on with my body?"

"I said, if you let me out, I will tell you the truth."

Yang Qi smiled: "Do you think the rabbit will help the tiger open the cage?"

The old man's voice was slightly silent, and then he spoke, "I can swear by the inner demon and will never attack you."

Yang Qi raised his eyebrows and absorbed the memory of the previous Yang Qi, he naturally knew the power of the inner demon oath. This is almost the most poisonous oath. As long as the monk violates his inner demon oath, he will be swallowed by the inner demon, and even his soul cannot leave a trace, which will cut off the possibility of reincarnation.

But Yang Qi still shook his head: "Who knows if you lied to me?"

He didn't know the old man. If the old man had the means to fight against the inner demon oath, then Yang Qi would lose his life because of this little negligence.

The old man was a little angry: "Then how can you let me out! I can tell you that no one knows your body better than me, and if others know your body secrets, you will be worse than death!"

Yang Qi frowned: "It's better to tell me the truth about my body, and I will consider whether to let you go."

The old man's voice was low: "I want to make money by nothing, but I am not that stupid!"

The two of them were in a stalemate and neither of them was willing to give in.

Dongdong!

A knock on the door sounded.

Yang Qi was a little surprised because of his introverted personality and his sickly appearance. He had no friends in the Lingsect in the Local Area. At this time, someone came to knock on the door to find him. This was a bit strange.

Yang Qi opened the door and looked at the figure outside the door and was slightly stunned.

"Senior Sister Guo Yue, why is it you?"

Standing outside the door was Guo Yue, an inner disciple.

The inner disciples have a high status, so how could they come to where they, the outer disciples, live?

Guo Yue whispered: "Aren't you angry? Sun Xing took the credit to both of us without my knowledge, but this is obviously your credit."

Yang Qi said indifferently: "Why are you angry? If everyone in the Diling Sect knows that the person who cracked the conspiracy of the Five Poisons Sect is just an outer disciple, then where should you inner disciples put the faces? If someone holds a grudge against me for this, then I will suffer a huge loss."

A trace of light flashed in Guo Yue's eyes, and she still apologized to Yang Qi: "I'm sorry."

Then she took out a small jade box: "Maybe this matter is better for you because of us, but I can't accept the rewards given to me by the sect because of this matter."

She stuffed the jade box into Yang Qi's hand, left a sentence, and turned around and left.

"This thing is useless to you now. Practice it well. With your intelligence and intelligence, it would be a pity if you buried it among the outer disciples."

She had a deep impression of Yang Qi. Not only did Yang Qi save her life, but also because Yang Qi showed absolute calmness between life and death, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

Guo Yue left like this, and Yang Qi stared at the jade box in his hand blankly. He smiled bitterly, and Guo Yue didn't ask him if he wanted it, so he stuffed the thing to him.

Shaking his head, he closed the door.

Putting the jade box on the table, Yang Qi was a little curious about what was contained in it, so he opened it.

A fragrance hit the nose, shocking Yang Qi's spirit.

Yang Qi looked at the pure white fruit in the jade box and couldn't help but smack his lips.

In his body, hunger exploded like never before, and this fruit was extremely attractive to his body.

Forcefully suppressed his body's desire, Yang Qi pondered for a moment and took out the treasure pot.

"What is this?"

After a while, the old man in the treasure pot finally spoke out: "The Yuanguo can improve the cultivation of cultivators who have escaped from the mortal realm."

Yang Qi's heart moved slightly: "Can I absorb the energy in the Yuanguo?"

The old man smiled and said, "There is no side effect of improving the cultivator's cultivation. The reason is that it contains softer energy in the world. Now your body lacks energy, which of course can be absorbed."

Yang Qi's voice sank: "If I die, you will stay in the treasure pot for the rest of your life."

The old man's face froze and he snorted coldly: "It's like absorbing vital energy before reaching the realm of escape from the mortal world, which is seeking death. But I have the means to allow you to absorb the energy of the primordial fruit in the realm of ordinary world. As long as you release me out, I will tell you."

Yang Qi pondered for a moment, but ignored the old man. He put the Yuanguo into the treasure pot.

The room was silent, and Yang Qi and the old man were staring at Yuanguo in the treasure pot. Both of them wanted to see what changes would happen to Yuanguo.

A stick of incense has passed, and there is no change in the treasure pot.

An hour passed, just as Yang Qi frowned, Yuanguo became illusory, and a trace of white mist emanated from its skin.

The Yuan fruit melted quickly, replaced by the white mist that completely filled the treasure pot.

Then the white mist was extremely spiritual, and a trace of it penetrated into Yang Qi's body. A trace of light flashed across Yang Qi's thin body, and a comfortable feeling spread throughout his body.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Yang Qi’s thin body seemed to be a little full, and a hint of rosy on his sallow face.

Then, another white mist penetrated into Yang Qi's body.

Yang Qi showed joy on his face. He could feel what was changing in his body, and he could also feel that the energy contained in this ray of white mist was far beyond that of the white mist transformed by sulfur crystals.

He knew in his heart that it must be because Yuanguo is much rarer than sulfur crystals.

The treasure pot seemed to be very clear about Yang Qi's physical condition and knew that Yang Qi's body could not be subjected to too violent impact at this time, so every time after Yang Qi absorbed the white mist, it would release another trace of white mist for Yang Qi to absorb.

Time passed slowly, two days later.

In the past two days, Yang Qi had not left the room for a half step, and there was only a last trace of white mist in the treasure pot.

If someone familiar with Yang Qi is here, he will definitely be shocked.

At this time, Yang Qi did not look a little sick. The heavenly court was full, with a rosy complexion and a lot of blood. Even the disciples of the big family who had been pampering since childhood may not be better than Yang Qi's body.

Dong!

Dong!

Yang Qi's heart was particularly loud and his eyes were particularly bright.

The last trace of white mist in the treasure pot also penetrated into Yang Qi's body at this moment.

Click!

Yang Qi's body shook violently, as if some shackles were broken in his body, a mysterious aura flashed over his body.

It seemed as if endless power was spreading out of his flesh and blood, his breath was rising wildly, and the light on his body was flashing endlessly.

The second level of ordinary realm, the third level of ordinary realm, and the fourth level of ordinary realm!

In just a few breaths, Yang Qi was shocked to find that his realm had actually reached the fourth level of the ordinary realm.

In the treasure pot, the old man's vibrated sound slowly rang.

"The Wanhua Immortal Body is finally born."
Chapter completed!