After pondering for a moment, Yan Yun tried to detect the object with spiritual power, but the cyan spiritual light encountered obstacles when it came into contact with the surface of the "stick" and was unable to penetrate.
This phenomenon did not surprise him because experience had shown it before.
Such Xuantian spiritual beings are usually highly repellent to foreign spiritual energy.
Subsequently, Yan Yun increased his efforts and tried to explore the mystery of this object through more powerful power.
His palms were shining with golden light, and his fingers were clenched, obviously exerting more pressure.
With a light touch of Yan Yun's fingertips, the object in his hand was easily shaped like dough, showing amazing flexibility.
He then opened his mouth and spit out a strand of gold thread as thin as gossamer, wrapped it around the object and then quickly retracted it.
However, there was no damage on the surface of the object, as if the golden thread was just an illusion.
Facing this scene, Yan Yun's expression did not change. With a flick of his finger, a golden lightning hit the target.
However, the arc rebounded and caused an explosion in a corner of the secret room, causing the stone chamber to tremble slightly.
While frowning slightly, Yan Yun shot his other hand out of the air, and a silver flame the size of an egg suddenly ignited in his palm.
He threw the "stick" into the fire without hesitation, and the result was once again unexpected——
As soon as the "stick" shot at the fireball, the burning flames instantly turned into dots of silver flames that spread out, then condensed and formed in the low air a few feet away, turning into the soul-eating firebird.
However, after the firebird appeared, it stared at Xuantian's object with a look of fear in its eyes, and it made a rapid sound in its mouth, showing that it was extremely frightened.
Yan Yun frowned, grabbed it with one hand, and sucked the "stick" into his hand again.
It was beyond his expectation that this soul-devouring sky fire, a yin-to-yin fire formed by the harmony of yin and yang, would be so afraid of this "wood".
Could it be that the wonders of Xuantian's things were far beyond his expectation?
Yan Yun tried using attacks with various attributes such as raging flames, extreme cold, and wind blades, but the results were all ineffective.
This "wooden stick" was like a hob and had no response.
Even when he took out the gold-eating insect from the insect room and placed it on it, the spirit insect flew away in a hurry like a soul-eating firebird, with no intention of biting it.
Finally, he used the attack of destroying the law, but it also failed to work.
Yan Yun, despite possessing extraordinary magical powers, seemed helpless at this moment.
He was not willing to stop there, so he poured all his magic power into his eyes, trying to discern the internal structure of the Xuantian Fruit through his spiritual eyes.
Unexpectedly, his spiritual eyes penetrated the surface of the fruit and found a milky white light spot the size of a bean. It flickered gently and seemed to be unusually weak.
This discovery boosted Yan Yun's spirits, and he continued to conduct in-depth observations, but failed to find any more abnormalities.
In the following ten days, he kept thinking about how to deal with this Xuantian Fruit, and even arranged several small magic circles in the last few days, hoping to use the power of the magic circle to directly refine it.
However, all attempts failed.
On the last night, Yan Yun stroked the Xuantian Fruit in his hand, and the anxiety on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a sense of calm.
He realized that without opportunity, even possessing such a heaven-defying treasure would not be able to exert its value.
After this period of weakness and anxiety, his mood improved.
Although these days seem to be making no progress, they are actually not without success.
Tomorrow, he will return to Tianyuan City.
Yan Yun pondered in his heart and his consciousness became clear. He looked at the Xuantian Fruit in his hand again, and his eyes fell on the dark green pattern that he had not noticed before.
Suddenly, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and a very strange look appeared on his face, as if he remembered something incredible.
The colors and patterns of these patterns suddenly reminded him of something.
After careful consideration, although the shape and color of the surface pattern of the other object are not exactly the same as the Xuantian Fruit, they are actually 70-80% similar.
He couldn't help but wonder why he had never remembered this thing.
In an accidental operation, Yanyun extracted a seemingly ordinary leather bag from his storage bracelet.
After pouring out the contents, a small green bottle came into view, which he quickly grabbed.
Although there is a significant difference in size and shape between this vial and the Xuantian Fruit on the side.
However, the dark green patterns on their surfaces are very similar, which triggered Yan Yun's suspicion that they might be related.
After thinking deeply about the unique function of the vial, Yan Yun felt his heart beat faster.
Although the two are made of different materials, they are both made of materials that have not yet been understood, which makes it reasonable to consider the mysterious vial as another form of Xuantian.
After some consideration, Yan Yun decided to conduct an experiment.
He placed the Xuantian Fruit on the ground, carefully unscrewed the cap of the small bottle, and dripped a drop of green liquid onto the Xuantian Fruit.
What is gratifying is that this drop of liquid instantly blended into the Xuantian Fruit without leaving any traces.
This discovery not only deepens the understanding of possible connections between the two, but also provides new directions for further exploration.
The blue light in Yan Yun's eyes flashed, and he understood the secret inside Xuantian Fruit.
Once the drop of mysterious green liquid touches the white light at the core of the fruit, it immediately merges with it, causing the originally weak light spot to expand slightly.
After observing this phenomenon, Yan Yun pondered for a moment, and after confirming that the white light had no further changes, he slowly dissipated the blue light in his eyes.
He lowered his head and pondered, realizing that only this green liquid could stimulate the potential of the Xuantian Fruit.
Although there are still questions about the specific role of the white light, it is obvious that it needs to be continuously nourished by green liquid to explore its deeper meaning.
After careful consideration, Yan Yun carefully preserved the vial and Xuantian Fruit, and planned to use the green liquid again at an appropriate time in the future to further his research.
Yan Yun never expected that at this moment, there would be a small island suspended in the sky far away in the Human Celestial Spirit Realm.
A giant jade stone engraved with gold and silver runes suddenly shone brightly and made a clear and melodious sound. The sound waves shot straight into the sky and echoed throughout the island.
In a quiet place, two monks in green robes were sitting cross-legged under a jade jade, closing their eyes and meditating.
Suddenly, both of them opened their eyes at the same time, with expressions of surprise and surprise on their faces.
"That's golden light!"
One of them said excitedly, "Could it be that another Tongtian Lingbao has appeared?"
Although the other monk was speechless, it could be seen from the eyes he was looking at the jade that he was also full of expectations.
Almost at the same moment, more than a dozen frightening rainbows emerged from all over the flying island, quickly converging towards the location of the jade.
Soon, more than a dozen green-robed monks gathered under the jade wall, their eyes unanimously focused on the flickering golden light. Everyone's face was filled with uncontrollable excitement.
As time goes by, the golden light on the jade gradually weakens until it disappears.
But the monks gathered here became more nervous. They stared at the jade, for fear of missing any details.
At this moment, the golden runes originally located below the third row at the top of the jade suddenly became blurry. Then these runes strangely moved down one line.
In the originally vacant position, a row of unfamiliar bronze symbols appeared.
All the monks who witnessed this spectacle fell silent instantly.
Everyone's eyes were focused on the newly-appeared third line of gold inscriptions, motionless as if pulled by some force.
In the depths of the world of Xianxia, a Xuantian spiritual object named "Xuantian Spirit-Slaying Sword" appears, and its status ranks third.
This news was like a bolt from the blue, causing fear and uneasiness among the monks in the spiritual world.
As the golden light on the jade dissipated, everything returned to calm, but the "Chaos Spirits List" on the silver plaque foreshadowed the coming of a new storm.
Soon afterwards, Jinghong set off from the flying island and headed straight to the three realms and seven places in the human world, and the various alien forbidden places in the wild world of the spirit world also received the same message.
This news shocked the higher-level beings in various tribes and caused commotion among the top leaders of various ethnic groups, including the human and demon tribes.
Relevant orders are issued secretly through special channels, indicating that a major event that may affect the entire spiritual world is about to occur.
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On the surface of the spiritual world, it seems calm and normal, but there are undercurrents surging inside.
On the surface, all ethnic groups appear to be relaxed, but in fact they are tense internally and have stepped up vigilance and preventive measures.
At this time, Yan Yun, the central figure who triggered this series of events, was completely unaware of it. He was immersed in practicing with his eyes closed and planned to leave the cave and return to Tianyuan City at dawn.
As time passed slowly, when dawn was about to break in the outside world, Yan Yun suddenly felt an inexplicable touch in his heart, and then he opened his eyes with an expression of surprise on his face.
He immediately stood up, pushed open the door of the secret room, and went straight to the beast room.
When he stood outside the stone room and looked in through a small window, he was suddenly stunned.
I saw that a neat hole the size of a head had been cracked at the top of the giant black cocoon, and it was empty inside.
And at the top of the stone chamber, a group of dark clouds were suspended there, shining with a deep light, looking extremely mysterious.
Although Yan Yun was not an ordinary person, the scene in front of him shocked him.
He frowned and quickly cast a spell towards the door of the stone chamber.
Suddenly, the green light on the stone door flashed, and an invisible layer of restrictions dissipated.
The stone door slowly rose, and Yan Yun stepped into it.
In the center of the stone chamber, a dark cloud about ten feet in size was suspended in the sky, showing no reaction to Yan Yun's arrival.
He formed a seal with his hands, chanted a spell in his mouth, and then spit out a gray-black round bead - it was the carefully refined soul-sounding bead.
With a gentle tap of your fingertips, the surface of the bead began to flash with green light, and its brightness continued to change.
Affected by this force, the dark clouds above began to move.
An inexplicable wind blew around, causing the dark clouds to rotate and gradually gather toward the center.
At the same time, streaks of black lightning raged across its surface, accompanied by deafening thunder.
At the same time, the Minghun Pearl in front of Yan Yun emitted a more intense and dazzling green light, which seemed to resonate with the changes in the outside world.
At this moment, Yan Yun noticed a faint but clear resistance coming from the dark clouds.
It seemed like he was trying to break free from the control of the Minghun Pearl.
This feeling reminded him of the six-winged frost centipede he once encountered, and he was also eager to break free.
However, now that he has recovered all his cultivation, he will naturally not let this happen easily.
As a result, he quickly gathered all his spiritual power, and quickly used his fingers to create a variety of colorful spell marks.
One by one, they were injected into the glowing bead in order to enhance its effectiveness and stabilize the situation.
After a cry, the intense green light emitted by the bead gradually dimmed.
At the same time, the dark clouds gathered in the sky turned into a black shadow amid a deafening thunder, accompanied by countless black lightnings.
After the black shadow swayed in the air for a few times, it jumped down to the ground and landed not far in front of Yan Yun.
Staring closely at the slowly rotating gray-black bead, his eyes flashed with unstable blood-red light.
Yan Yun's heart beat suddenly, but when he saw the face of the visitor clearly, an extremely complicated expression appeared on his face.
40% were shocked, 40% were surprised, and 20% were dumbfounded.
The person in front of him turned out to be "Yan Yun" wearing a black robe. Except for the different colors of the clothes, his appearance, body shape and even clothing style were exactly the same as him.
Seeing Yan Yun's reaction, the black version of Yan Yun also showed the same change in expression, which gave Yan Yun a strange feeling as if he was looking in a mirror.
There was a mixture of doubt and curiosity in his eyes. After a moment of silence, he slowly asked:
"Are you a crying soul?"
When the other party heard this, his expression suddenly changed, and then he put on a simple and honest smile, and replied with a grin:
"Master...I am indeed...crying soul!"
The voice was buzzing and rude, but the words sounded like a toddler babbling, not very clear.
Although Yan Yun had already confirmed the identity of the other party through the connection with the Soul-Calling Pearl, he still couldn't help but feel horrified after hearing the beast's words with his own ears.
"Have you transformed into a certain form, or have you learned the art of change?"
He couldn't help but ask.
Upon hearing Yan Yun's question, Yan Yun in black robe was speechless, as if he didn't know how to answer.
Yan Yun was startled, then changed his mind and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
He realized that he was confused - even if the soul-crying beast opened its spiritual intelligence, it would not be possible to know everything immediately.
He also needs to instill relevant knowledge into its mind before it can respond.
This matter might be difficult for other monks to handle, but it was easy for Yan Yun.
Then, Yan Yun suddenly stretched out his hand to touch the Tianling Cap, and suddenly the black light flashed, and a black Nascent Soul about an inch in size emerged.
This is the second Nascent Soul that he originally cultivated.
Although this Nascent Soul now only has the supernatural power of the Nascent Soul stage and is no longer of much use in fighting, it is of great benefit to be used to transport puppets and manage the cave.
The figure in the form of Nascent Soul suddenly swayed and rushed straight towards the black-robed "Yan Yun" opposite.
In an instant, black lightning flashed around the black-robed "Yan Yun", with a look of pain on his face.
Yan Yun used his second Nascent Soul to gradually instill a series of languages and techniques into the soul-crying beast's consciousness. (End of chapter)