This process benefited from the controllability of the second Nascent Soul and the Soul Crying Beast itself, otherwise even a monk in the god-transformation stage would do it.
Without these conditions, one would not dare to carry out such a complex spiritual infusion.
After a period of operation, the originally blank-eyed black-robed "Yan Yun" gradually regained her clarity, and her eyes shone with the light of wisdom, as if she had comprehended a lot of profound knowledge in an instant.
With Yan Yun's hand gestures to gather and summon, the second Nascent Soul slowly flew out of the body of the Soul Crying Beast. The aura surrounding it seemed dim, and it was obviously that it had suffered a lot of damage.
Then, Yuanying returned to Yan Yun's body and disappeared.
Yan Yun asked again: "Do you understand my previous question now?"
The Soul Crying Beast blinked, thought for a moment and then replied:
"While imitating my master's humanoid form, I also have the ability to change in other ways."
Although the crying soul has mastered a lot of knowledge and skills, it is still as innocent as a newborn baby and will not speak insincerely.
Due to being personally trained by Yan Yun for a long time, in addition to its initial instinctive resistance, it developed a deep respect for Yan Yun after gaining spirituality and showed a very high degree of obedience.
This emotional background is one of the important reasons why the crying soul can change into the shape of Yanyun during the evolution process.
With the help of the weak connection established by the Minghun Pearl, Yan Yun can sense the emotional fluctuations of the Minghun.
Therefore, with a smile on his face, he turned the soul-calling pearl into a plume of black smoke and inhaled it into his mouth, completing the storage.
"Show me the art of change?"
Out of curiosity, Yan Yun decided to first explore the transformation skills mastered by the crying soul.
As Yan Yun nodded, a crisp cry sounded, and then he quickly tore the black robe he was wearing.
Revealing its body covered with thick hard hair, its size increased rapidly, and in the blink of an eye it transformed into a giant ape that was two feet tall and had shiny black hair.
Yan Yun raised his eyebrows slightly, obviously a little surprised.
This is the so-called "transformation" skill, which is actually the true form of the crying soul when it was not completely transformed!
Just when Yan Yun felt a little disappointed, the giant ape suddenly let out a soft snort, and a cold atmosphere suddenly blew around him, and countless black lightnings emerged from the void.
Immediately afterwards, the giant ape expanded again, showing even more shocking power.
As the hair on the surface of the body gradually turned crimson, three curved sharp horns slowly appeared on the top of the head. The eyebrows were slightly raised, and then split open to reveal a blood-red monster eye.
The facial features also changed accordingly, with the face elongated and fangs exposed. Its image is strikingly similar to the evil ghost pattern painted on the back of the legendary Soul Crying Beast, but it is more fierce.
It was huge, six to seven feet tall, almost completely occupying the space of the stone chamber.
What is particularly eye-catching is that behind the crying soul, three black bone spurs one foot long appeared out of thin air, surrounded by black air, exuding a strong cold aura.
This does not match the pattern of the evil ghost in his memory, but it is somehow related to the ability of a god-level ghost king he devoured earlier.
While Yan Yun was deep in thought, the crying soul that had transformed into the form of an evil spirit suddenly shook its body, turned into a dark cloud again, and instantly shrank into a small black monkey.
It nimbly jumped to the empty cocoon aside, quickly tore it apart and devoured it.
Seeing this scene, Yan Yun was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
Soon, the entire huge cocoon shell was swallowed by the little monkey.
After a full meal, it cried happily and jumped onto Yan Yun's shoulder, showing an extremely affectionate gesture.
Yan Yun gently stroked the soft head of the crying soul, and then put it into the spirit beast ring with a smile.
After completing all this, he turned to the nearby insect chamber to observe the swarm of gold-eating insects.
His eyes flickered as he stared at these giant insects, half a foot long. Suddenly, he raised his hand, a green light flashed in his hand, and an emerald green vial appeared in his hand.
He stared at the vial for a long time, running his fingers gently over its surface, lost in thought.
In fact, the efficacy of this mysterious vial has increased significantly since entering the spirit world.
It originally took seven days to generate a drop of spiritual liquid, but it only took three days to complete in the spiritual world.
The most surprising thing is that the strange phenomenon that originally occurred when the spiritual liquid was formed at night has become extremely weak in the spiritual world, with only a faint layer of white light. Unless you get within a few feet and observe carefully, it is difficult to detect the abnormality.
Even if someone happens to see it, they will only think that it is a low-level magic weapon.
This change was discovered when Yan Yun recovered his mana and started ripening the elixir again.
Obviously, this is closely related to the existence of seven moons above the spiritual world and the concentration of spiritual energy far beyond the superhuman world.
For Yan Yun, this change is undoubtedly extremely beneficial.
It not only greatly shortens the time required to ripen the elixir, but also significantly improves the safety and concealment of the entire process.
This means that even when traveling, he can use the vial quietly without being easily noticed.
After a brief period of contemplation, Yan Yun carefully put the vial away, and at the same time put the gold-eating insect and the leopard lin beast into the storage bracelet, then turned around and walked out of the cave.
In view of the possible risks in the spiritual land and the covetousness of the outside world, he would never leave any important items in the cave.
After a moment, a cyan startling rainbow shot out from the five-color miasma and quickly fled towards Tianyuan City.
A few days later, this ray of light passed through the city wall dozens of feet high and entered the urban area of Tianyuan City.
Coming this time, Yan Yun was already quite familiar with the route, and soon arrived in front of the giant cyan tower that was teleported in that day.
At this time, there were not many monks entering and exiting the giant tower, and Yan Yun walked into it calmly.
Following Zhao Wugui's instructions, Yan Yun did not rush to the reporting location, but first went to a place called "Tianjia Hall" in the tower to receive a set of "Qingming Jia".
He had witnessed the powerful power of this armor with his own eyes, so he put it on without hesitation and went directly to where Team C was.
After some inquiring, Yan Yun learned the exact location of Team C's 56th Team.
He then quickly moved forward along the upward passage, passing through several floors of buildings, and finally stopped in front of a seemingly ordinary palace door.
The words "Bing fifty-six" are engraved above the palace door, which looks simple and solemn.
Facing the faintly shining restriction on the palace door, Yan Yun took out a piece of cyan jade pendant from his sleeve without changing his expression. With a slight flick, a stream of green clouds spurted out, instantly disintegrating the protective aura on the door.
Then, he easily opened the palace door and stepped inside.
Entering the hall, you will see a spacious space and several rows of neatly arranged tables and chairs.
In addition, there is a passage on each side extending to unknown places, which seems to hide more secrets.
At this time, there were two monks in black armor sitting in the hall talking quietly on adjacent chairs. They both showed surprised expressions when they saw someone coming in.
Yan Yun glanced at the two of them and found that one of them was actually the man who guided him to Feiling Palace before - a big man with blue eyes named Zhuo. He couldn't help but secretly sigh at the wonderful fate. After identifying Yan Yun's identity, the Han Dynasty looked surprised at first, but then realized his identity, stood up in a hurry, and saluted Yan Yun respectfully.
"It turns out that Senior Yan is here. Are you the new captain of our team?" The big man responded quickly and asked.
"Exactly, Yan has been appointed as the captain of the fifty-sixth team. I hope all fellow Taoists will support you in the future." Yan Yun responded with a smile and casually threw the jade pendant that symbolized his identity to the big man.
The big man with green eyes took the jade pendant and after careful inspection, solemnly handed it back to Yan Yun.
"Zhuo Chong of the fifty-sixth team, meet the captain!"
Another thin middle-aged man also came forward to show respect.
Yan Yun signaled the two of them to stand up, looked around and asked, "Are you two the only ones here?"
"Senior, except for Taoist Master Ma and Fairy Xu who have not yet arrived, all other fellow Taoists are practicing in the quiet room. The two juniors are waiting here because they are waiting for instructions from their superiors on the next phase of the inspection area. Do you need us to notify them to come out? ”
The big man with green eyes answered.
In Tianyuan City, Yan Yun had just arrived and was still in the exploration stage of the surrounding environment.
Just when he was seeking to understand the situation of his team, the big man with blue eyes readily agreed and introduced the team members and daily patrol tasks in detail.
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During the conversation, a golden light suddenly shot in from outside the palace door and pointed directly at the three of them.
Upon seeing this, Zhuo Chong and Dong Guofeng only made eye contact but made no move. Yan Yun reached out and fished it out lightly, and the golden light immediately turned into a small golden sword and fell into his palm. The sword was decorated with a light red jade slip.
Before Yan Yun could examine the jade slip carefully, the palace door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and a gentle man's voice sounded:
"Haha, it seems that Pindao has not missed the Golden Sword Password... Hey, who is this?"
A Taoist priest with a handsome face and elegant temperament stepped into the hall. His eyes touched Yan Yun, who was wearing Qingming armor. He couldn't help but be slightly surprised, as if he was a little surprised by Yan Yun's identity.
"Fellow Taoist Ma, please introduce me. This is the new captain, Senior Yan." Zhuo Chong quickly greeted the Taoist priest and succinctly explained Yan Yun's identity.
Although a trace of surprise flashed across the Taoist priest's face, he quickly regained his composure and saluted Yan Yun respectfully: "Senior Yan, see you, junior."
"Fellow Taoist Ma, there is no need to be polite."
Yan Yun smiled slightly, his eyes stayed on the Taoist priest for a moment, and said approvingly,
"Fellow Taoist has cultivated to the realm of the late Nascent Soul, and is only one step away from the realm of divine transformation. It is really gratifying."
Senior Yan's eyes were piercing, but this last step left the junior trapped for hundreds of years, wondering whether he could realize his dream in this life. The Taoist priest smiled bitterly, looking a little helpless.
Yan Yun smiled lightly and said nothing.
He raised his hand and took off the red jade slip from the golden sword, then immersed his consciousness in it and examined it carefully.
The other three stood quietly waiting. After a while, Yan Yun withdrew his consciousness and slowly spit out a place name:
"Fuli Marsh."
"What? How could it be this place!"
The big man with green eyes couldn't help but lost his voice when he heard this name. Taoist priest and Dong Guofeng's expressions also changed greatly.
"What, is there something wrong with this place?" Yan Yun frowned slightly and asked in a calm tone.
"There's more than just a problem! This is the place where alien spies hang out most often. Comrades die here every year. It's really an extremely dangerous area."
The big man with green eyes said gloomily.
"Just a team of us patrolling this place?"
Yan Yun was slightly surprised, but then a glint flashed in his eyes and he continued to ask.
Fuli Swamp is so vast that even if a monk escapes the light and goes around it, it would take more than half a month. This area is usually patrolled by four patrol teams.
When Yan Yun heard this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said indifferently: "Since this team is not responsible for this matter alone, there is no need to complain, just act carefully."
Dong Guofeng sighed slightly and added with fear:
"Senior Yan doesn't know something. Two years ago, Senior Xuan Guang, the captain of the twelfth team, unfortunately encountered a sneak attack by the Shadow Tribe in Fuli Swamp and eventually died."
"There were two other comrades who died with him. Senior Xuan Guang was already in the middle stage of becoming a god at that time."
"The monks in the middle stage of becoming gods also suffered from this disaster!"
When Yan Yun heard this, his expression moved slightly, and he couldn't help but feel a wave of emotion in his heart.
At this moment, steady footsteps came from the passages on both sides at the same time, and then several figures slowly walked out.
Five men and one woman, two of them old men with calm faces, and a pair of monks who looked like a middle-aged couple stood side by side.
There was also a young man who looked to be fifteen or sixteen or seventeen years old, and a burly man with a red face.
These people were obviously other team members who were meditating in the quiet room. They didn't know how they learned about the arrival of the Golden Sword Book, and then they all got up and walked out.
In a quiet place of cultivation, everyone showed surprise when they first saw Yan Yun.
However, after the big man with green eyes made a brief introduction, everyone finally understood, and they all stepped forward to salute respectfully.
Yan Yun returned the favor in a kind manner.
After secretly using his spiritual power to scan around, his eyes lingered for a moment on the young man who called himself Ying.
This young man has the same level of cultivation as the Taoist priest named Ma and the big man with blue eyes, and they have both reached the stage of Great Perfection in the late Nascent Soul.
However, the two old men who seemed to be immortal were actually the weakest among the people.
When they learned that the next phase of the inspection area was actually the "Fuli Swamp", everyone's faces instantly became extremely ugly. When Yan Yun saw this, he said calmly:
"Now that we have been assigned to this area, we cannot change the orders of our superiors. In the next few years, we need to be extra careful. We will set off tomorrow, so you should make some preparations early."
After saying this, Yan Yun said no more, stepped straight into the passage, found a quiet room with no one around, and never showed up again.
Yan Yun's nonchalant behavior made everyone present look at each other in confusion, and finally turned their attention to the big man with blue eyes.
"Brother Zhuo, have you mentioned the dangers of Fuli Swamp to Senior Yan?" The young man named Ying couldn't help but ask.
The green-eyed man sighed: "Of course I said it. But Senior Yan didn't seem to have heard much."
The woman in the couple also said helplessly:
"Even if we listen, so what. The order was given directly by the Presbyterian Council, how dare we disobey it."
Taoist Ma twists his beard and says:
"Of course you won't disobey orders. But at least let the seniors know the dangers involved and be more cautious. If you really encounter a powerful alien race, at least the Qingming Guards can deal with mortals independently." (End of Chapter)