563: C563 surrogate

C563 surrogate

"Baowu?" Yang Junshan called out to the young man in front of him.

"Heh heh." The youngster suddenly laughed and then stammered, "Yes, it's me."

Even though Yang Junshan didn't check it out right away, just mixing a Peaches of Immortality with the Peaches of Immortality and making Baowu pay a big price for it, Yang Junshan felt it was a pity. However, since it was already too late, he might as well put on a show of favoritism.

"Good, good, not bad." Yang Junshan squeezed out a gratified smile and said, "If you don't want Ba Wu to have such good fortune, this time you will advance to the True Demon Realm and transform into a human, then the Great Monkey Tribe will be free from worries in the future."

Ba Wuzhi gave an innocent smile with a sincere expression and said: "Giant monkey …" Part... The drop energy has... Today, he obtained his teacher … Help from... A lot. This time, he had gained … With the help of his teacher's spirit fruit, Ba Wu was able to evolve into his human form, but from now on, his teacher … "With the drive, Ba Wu will do his best to help."

Due to the fact that the monkey monster had just taken human form, it was already able to speak, but it wasn't proficient. However, as it talked more and more, although it occasionally stumbled, it became more familiar.

Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Even I don't know if there is such a divine item inside that Spirit Peach, if you can get your hands on it then it is your good fortune, there is no need to say more about it. But your cultivation has just advanced, so you should try your best to not fight with others in the next three months."

After persuading Ba Wu to go into seclusion to stabilize his cultivation, Yang Junshan turned around and saw an envious expression on Ba Xin's face. Ba Xin's cultivation may be ranked second in the Great Monkey Tribe, but he had only reached the bottleneck of the late stage of the Spirit Demon Realm.

Yang Junshan thought to himself that if he lost even one peach, he might as well spend even more.

"Ba Xin doesn't need to be envious of Ba Wu. I have something here. Although it can't help you increase your cultivation and transform into your human form, it can refine the bones in your mouth and allow you to speak."

When Basing heard this, he was overjoyed. He walked quickly around Yang Junshan, feeling a little impatient.

Yang Junshan passed the sariras he obtained from Yuan Yong of the Shi Clan to Basin and taught him how to absorb and refine the spirit of the sariras. Yang Junshan also instructed him to return the sariras to him after refining the spirit of the sariras.

With that, Yang Junshan quickly returned to the temporary cave dwelling.

There were only 700 of the 1000 Spirit Peaches that Yang Junshan had tested. Originally, he didn't care about the remaining 300 after he found the Spirit Peaches, but now, he needed to test it again before he could relax.

The result of the test made Yang Junshan disappointed. He still couldn't find another peach out of the remaining ones. This was really lucky for Baowu. Why didn't he check the few hundred Peaches first?

Just like this, several days passed. Basin had already returned the sariras that had absorbed their spirituality. Yang Junshan, on the other hand, had been trying to create a substitute feather according to the legacy in his hands.

The primary step was to store the 12 Huang Beast level feathers in his dantian, and to use the source energy to completely refine them. At the same time, he also needed to use his own spiritual sense to communicate at all times.

Yang Junshan did not lack any Huang Beast feathers on his body. These twelve feathers were specially chosen from the feathers of the Ice Origin Cold Hawk.

After that, he had to combine all twelve feathers into one. However, every time he fused with one feather, the cultivator would have to drip a drop of his blood essence into it, and after the twelve feathers were fused, Yang Junshan would give up more than ten drops of his blood essence. Moreover, he would need to spend a month to condense more than one drop of his blood essence.

Yang Junshan sized up this foot long piece in his hand. The ink-black edges were dyed with a layer of blood-red feathers, and he could feel a faint aura of the same origin energy inside the feathers. It was the resonance of the blood essence inside the substitute feather.

Yang Junshan rubbed his glabella, and a wisp of his spiritual consciousness was cut off from his Sea of Consciousness, disappearing into the Substitute Feather. The intense pain in his Sea of Consciousness made Yang Junshan's face turn pale.

But soon, Yang Junshan could clearly feel that this feather seemed to be able to connect with his will. Refining the source energy into one, combining the essence blood into one, and splitting the source consciousness were the three most important steps in refining the substitute feather.

Since a substitute feather could replace a dead cultivator, it was naturally a priceless treasure. It was not something that could be easily refined.

Yang Junshan's heart skipped a beat, and the surrogate feather immediately flew up and flew into his chest. Yang Junshan untied his shirt and took a look, only to see that there was a tattoo of a feather sticking to his skin, beating with his heartbeat, as if he had a life of his own.

After he had finished refining the Substitute Feather, Yang Junshan suddenly felt his courage strengthen. He recalled the information he had gathered from Daoist Master Qingfeng and decided to enter the Coldjade mountain range again.

After he came out of seclusion, Yang Junshan said goodbye to Ba Wu and Ba Xin and then left. Ba Wu wanted to follow him, but this time, relying on his external strength to break through the bottleneck, his cultivation was basically unstable. Yang Junshan had already instructed him to stabilize his cultivation for three months, it would be best for him to cultivate in seclusion for another three months.

After leaving the Great Monkey Valley, Yang Junshan recalled the direction that Daoist Master Qingfeng had left before. He walked all the way through the forest towards the deeper parts of the Coldjade mountain range.

It had already been half a month since the large scale movement of the Coldjade mountain range. According to what Daoist Master Qingfeng said, the large sects and alien cultivators in the cultivation world already knew what was going on, so the battle between the two must have already reached the peak. Coupled with the fact that they were slower than the ordinary sects, the situation in the depths of the Coldjade mountain range became even more chaotic.

Although Yang Junshan went there late, he managed to avoid the most dangerous part of the opening.

If this time's incident in the Coldjade mountain was really planned by those sects with Dao Realm cultivators, Yang Junshan didn't believe that he could overturn the plans of those top cultivators in the cultivation world just by being a cultivator in the Astral Reaching Realm.

When Yang Junshan crossed over the desolate mountain, the peach blossoms that had surrounded the mountain had all disappeared. What surrounded the mountain was the gray miasma of the Coldjade mountain range.2

However, this miasma couldn't obstruct Yang Junshan's vision. He could clearly see that under the black ashes, there were dark green saplings sticking out from the ground. It seemed that it was as Daoist Master Qingfeng said, the peach forest was not dead.

After crossing the Red Mist Mountain, Yang Junshan went straight into the depths of the Coldjade mountain range for hundreds of miles. Along the way, they encountered some beasts that attacked them, but most of them didn't pose a threat to Yang Junshan.

However, along the way, Yang Junshan had seen many traces of magical battles, such as a deep pit or a broken forest. The traces of magical battles could be seen everywhere, demonstrating the intensity of the battle.

Yang Junshan walked on for another few miles and stopped suddenly. He spread out his Spiritual Sense like a wave.

After a while, Yang Junshan came before a lush and verdant forest. He then took the Mountain Lord's Seal and smashed it towards Yang Lin.

With a muffled rumbling sound, the Yang Lin in front of him twisted, rippling like a wave, and then was torn apart, revealing a small hill.

A formation array was actually set up here, forming a small hill in the form of a Yang Forest. The person who set up the formation array had extraordinary attainments, or at least a veteran of it. If an ordinary cultivator didn't personally step into the array, they would probably be tricked by the illusionary Yang Lin.

But what kind of person was Yang Junshan? His array formation attainments were already at the level of a master, and were nothing more than a treasure grade array formation compared to what the array master was investigating. If he hadn't been out for so many years, the Five Elements Thunder Spiritual Array in Xishan Village would have long been upgraded to a Five Elements Thunder Treasure Formation.

This kind of array would naturally not hide anything from Yang Junshan. However, what was the purpose of setting up such an exquisite array in the wilderness to hide this secret?

The weirdest thing was that although Yang Junshan had yet to enter the array, he could sense that there were no cultivators in it. Therefore, Yang Junshan had decided to use the Mountain Lord's Seal to forcefully break through the array.

A low hill revealed its true appearance, but Yang Junshan's eyes were fixed on the three caves on the hillside. These three caves were located at different places on the hillside, as if purposely avoiding each other, evenly distributed on the hillside.

These were three abandoned mines, and it seemed like they were newly constructed.

Yang Junshan first followed a downward tunnel and went into the underground one. After a while, he came out of this tunnel with a serious expression, then he went to the other two tunnels and came out soon after.

Yang Junshan held a handful of broken jade chips in his hand, which were emitting a faint spiritual power.

Yang Junshan was sure that there was a spirit jade mine at the foot of the hill. After these spirit jade mines were excavated, one could get the ordinary cultivation currency, jade coins!

However, this jade mine had either been hollowed out or moved to another location through the large traction formation. It seemed like it had been divided up by the three forces and only a few jade fragments were left in the mine.

After leaving the hill, Yang Junshan soon came across another large scale magic battle. The magic battle had already left, leaving this place in a mess.

However, Yang Junshan soon realized that this toppled forest was actually a Three Wood Fruit, and the Three Wood Fruit was a spirit intermediate grade fruit, it could be used to refine a spirit level Body Refinement Pellet. Although raw food was not as effective as medicine, it was still able to strengthen one's body and strengthen one's bones.

Although the Three Wood Spirit Fruit's grade was not high, it was not something that was common in the cultivation world. Furthermore, it was also a slightly high level body forging spirit object, so its value was extremely high.

Looking at the scene, it should be someone fighting against the Three Wood Fruit Forest. Yang Junshan casually picked a fallen tree and saw a severed arm. Apparently, there were casualties among the cultivators fighting for the Three Wood Fruit Forest.

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