On Monster Mountain, Chu Yan didn't know anything about the outside world.
He has always practiced on the altar of divine patterns. Here, it is not like an altar, but an independent world. Countless divine patterns are intertwined to form formations, including thunder, flames, frost, sandstorms, and Chu Yan's
The place where I sit is right at the center of the world.
In the blink of an eye, nearly half a year has passed.
"All that's missing is the soul of life."
On this day, Chu Yan sat cross-legged on the divine pattern altar and slowly opened his eyes.
After half a year of polishing, the true self of the monster has been perfected, and only one life soul is left to officially enter the realm of sage.
During this period, he also tried to condense the life soul several times, all of which were eighth-grade holy life souls, but they were always unsatisfactory and were shattered by him. If ordinary people knew about it, they would probably vomit blood.
After all, eighth-grade life souls are too rare.
The life soul is divided into nine levels, and the eighth level is already extremely high, and the life soul cannot be achieved overnight. It needs to grow with the increase of creativity. In the fairyland, people who can have the eighth level life soul in the sage realm will do it.
Considered a monster.
But this is for ordinary people. For Chu Yan, from his cultivation to the present, his combat power has always been extremely strong and invincible in the same realm. The fundamental reason is that his life soul is terrible, including this monster.
The beast's true self has a total of five true selves. Even the weakest self has a combination of six, seven, seven, eight, and eight. The stronger demonic true self is a single eighth-grade life soul.
Now that he has entered the sage realm, his creativity has improved here. He wants to maintain this intensity all the time, and the eighth-grade life soul can no longer satisfy him.
"The eighth-grade life soul can bring me extremely terrifying blessings, giving me the power to kill enemies across three realms. If I can create a ninth-grade life soul before becoming a sage, then this monster beast will be my true self.
How terrifying will the combat power be?"
Since seeing his own life experience, Chu Yan has a strong desire for strength, so he wants to try.
Even though he knew it would be difficult, he still refused to give up.
In his dantian, his creativity surged wildly, flying out like pictures one after another. His soul rushed straight to the nine heavens, soaring upwards, as if even the sky could not restrain him, and rushed out.
His creativity connects the world. Among the eight grades, he continued to improve and tried to cast the ninth grade life soul. However, the stronger the life soul, the stronger the backlash against himself. Seeing, he carved
On the life soul, there was only one last stroke left to make the nine stars move together, and he wanted to put the finishing touch.
He pressed his fingers downward, but at that moment, a destructive force came and directly hit his soul, causing him to tremble violently, as if his soul had been hit, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.
The life soul that had just taken shape suddenly exploded.
Chu Yan was also knocked away and fainted.
It wasn't until a few days later that Chu Yan woke up, but he still didn't give up. He repeated the same actions, holding creation and pen in hand, with a deep obsession to carve the soul of life.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Chu Yan's power seemed to have aroused the wrath of heaven, and divine fire kept coming, destroying his will, but his determination was extremely strong and unaffected.
In this way, he did not know how many times it went on, wandering between coma and waking up. With the powerful body of the monster beast, he felt exhausted.
But all the efforts were not without rewards. Finally, on this day, Chu Yan's palm fell, and a gorgeous light group appeared in his Dantian, with nine holy lines on it.
"Ninth Grade Life Soul!"
"It's just, it's still a little short." Chu Yan took a look at the life soul. It was indeed a ninth-grade life soul, but it was only a low-level ninth-grade life soul. It was a golden crow. He was not satisfied. Then his actions were extremely bold and brilliant.
With his hand, he destroyed it directly.
"Bang!" If ordinary people see it, they will definitely be extremely shocked. The ninth-grade life soul is also the highest life soul. Even if it is a little unsatisfactory, you will still choose. After all, this kind of life soul may not be able to shape the second time.
But Chu Yan is different. If he can cast one, he has the confidence to cast the second. If he is not satisfied, he will destroy it until he is satisfied.
"Buzz!" Finally, after wandering between creation and destruction for several months, a ray of light bloomed, like a power from nine heavens away, falling down, completely covering the demon mountain, like a holy light.
"What is that?" In the twin cities, people from all forces were still there. They couldn't help but look up, and then they were stunned when they saw the thousands of miles of glow.
"So gorgeous..."
"A natural phenomenon!" Many people trembled, including some immortal figures, who all jumped out and stood in the void with their hands behind their hands, looking at the scene in front of them.
"This is the power of the life soul. On the Demon Mountain, there is someone who is trying to create an extraordinary life soul, a ninth-grade life soul!" At this time, in the Holy Academy, a scholar-like immortal figure slowly spoke, the people of the Holy Academy
, who is good at reading and knows a lot: "This power is caused by humans. Monsters have no souls."
As soon as this was said, it immediately caused an uproar.
Monsters and beasts are different from human cultivation. Humans are the spirits of heaven and earth and are extremely malleable. But monsters and beasts are different. Their own bloodline determines the direction of their cultivation. For example, birds and beasts cannot be good at water attributes. The same is true for monsters.
The soul of the beast is innate.
"Are there any high-class saints and sages in our Immortal Palace on Demon Mountain?" In Yaochi Immortal Palace, the Purple Shirt Immortal could not help but ask. If it is as expected by the people of the Holy Academy, then it means that on Demon Mountain, there are
Some people try to break through and create life souls.
"Hui Xianzun, there is no more." A disciple next to him shook his head helplessly, and the purple-shirted Xianzun showed a look of disappointment: "Isn't he our disciple?"
In addition to Yaochi Immortal Palace, people from other major forces also inquired, but unfortunately, they all got the same result.
Now on the Monster Mountain, there is no one who is about to break through to the immortal position. There is only one person left, and that is Dragon Alliance Chu Yan.
But because of this, everyone frowned even deeper. In the past few battles, Chu Yan performed extremely well. If someone said that Chu Yan had such talent, some people would believe it.
However, didn't Chu Yan just make a breakthrough? If this soul of destiny was caused by him, it would be unless he was casting an immortal throne, but this is absolutely impossible.
"Go and have a look!" Someone from all the forces suddenly spoke. Now on the Monster Mountain, without the pressure of the formation, the immortal figures all leaped away.
On the top of the Demon Mountain, many immortal figures came here. They all saw the holy road. In addition, they also saw the little wolf who was protected by many holy beasts and monsters.
"That demon wolf is the new generation of demon king." Yin Zimo roared in the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty.
The third prince's eyes turned cold. He had seen that little wolf before, and then he looked at Bu Fangchang: "Dragon Alliance, aren't you ready to give an explanation?"
"Senior brother, it seems that some people still don't have long memories." Lin Ang said calmly from the side.
"You..." The third prince's eyes turned red. The humiliation of that battle has always been a knot in his heart.
"Everyone, someone is currently creating a ninth-grade life soul on Demon Mountain. We are here to find out. As for some grudges, let's put them aside for the time being." The Immortal Emperor of Yaochi spoke lightly, and the third prince snorted coldly and said nothing.
, then he raised his eyes and looked down, into the holy road.
"Who is there?" The third prince looked at Old Snow Wolf and said coldly.
The old snow wolf was always lying in front of the grotto. At this time, his breath was restrained and he could not see any state of mind. Hearing the third prince's words, he glanced lazily and ignored them.
"Presumptuous!" The third prince became even more angry. During this trip to the Demon Mountain, he, the Huaqing Immortal Dynasty, had been suppressed, but now he even dared to look down upon himself with a dying demon wolf?
"Do you want to die?"
But at this moment, a voice sounded. The voice seemed to appear out of thin air, but it threatened everyone. For a moment, they felt the real meaning of death.
"Get out!" The old snow wolf spoke again, his voice not loud, but the third prince's face suddenly turned pale, and with a whoosh, he spat out a mouthful of blood and was knocked away several meters.
"From today on, no one is allowed to enter the Demon Mountain. Otherwise, he will be killed." The old snow wolf said lightly, and there was a strong aura filling the air, which made countless people tremble in their hearts and were shocked. Then there was
A series of terrible storms enveloped them.
"Now, get lost." The old Snow Wolf was very rude, but everyone had no choice because the other party was too strong. Just a thought could kill everyone here except the Immortal Emperor of Yaochi.
"When will you leave?" Yaochi Immortal Emperor looked at Xue Lang with his beautiful eyes and said.
"We will leave after he comes out of seclusion." The old snow wolf responded, and the Yaochi Immortal Emperor nodded lightly: "Okay, from today on, people from the Yaochi Immortal Palace are not allowed to step into the Monster Mountain without permission. Let's go down the mountain.
