Chosen Man
Absolute Yin Soul

Many strands of sword qi that carried a terrifying ferocity and killing intent appeared, and they slashed apart the cracks that had opened at the bottom of the pond while waves broke and exploded echoing.

In the end, when the crack was ninety feet deep, suddenly—

Booms!

An unusual movement appeared at the bottom of the pond, and a terrifying dark and cold energy erupted explosively, and, it caused the black-coloured stone that was over 90m thick to break into countless small pieces of stone that shot out like thousands of sharp arrows.

Bang bang bang!

The nearby stone walls were filled with shocking holes, and a cold air enveloped the air.

Almost at the same time, a deep blue figure suddenly shot out from the ground. With a flash of light, along with it an extreme cold energy swept around like a tide, freezing everything in its path.

Even Feng Zun's body was covered in a layer of blue ice.

Haoran did not understand but was surprised. The power of Absolute Yin should be able to easily freeze Immortal cultivators into ice sculptures!

But in a short time, the frost on Feng Zun's body quietly disappeared.

How could he be affected by this when he had already comprehended the energy of the Yin Dao Rune?

Swooshes!

With a flash of sword light, the Fantian Emperor Sword accurately pierced through the deep blue figure that was trying to escape!

Caitse!....Citt's...!..Citt's...!

An ear-piercing screech sounded.

Upon closer inspection, the blue figure was a spiritual body that wriggled and curled up like a ball. It was illusory and transparent, surging with a terrifying blue light.

Absolute Yin Soul!

This was a spiritual body born from the Yin Spiritual Meridian. It was extremely cold and had a certain level of consciousness and instinct. That's very rare.

Purifying it into a spiritual heirloom is enough to enhance the quality of spiritual heritage and nurture the soul possessed by the spiritual heirloom itself!

Previously, when he was digging at the bottom of the pond, Feng Zun sharply sensed this trace of aura belonging to the Absolute Yin Soul, which was why he had no other choice but to summon the Fantian Emperor Sword.

He had once promised that if he had the chance in the future, he would refine the Fantian Emperor Sword once again to cover up his lack of resources and reserves, and he would let that Sword have the potential to transform into an Absolute Sword Soul.

And now, that opportunity was right in front of him!

Absolute Yin Soul was struggling frantically under the pressure of the Fantian Emperor Sword. But it's no use. Instead, it was forcibly suppressed by the power of the Fantian Emperor Sword and was constantly devoured.

In a few breaths, Absolute Yin Soul let out a sorrowful cry and completely fused with the Fantian Emperor Sword.

Ngong!

The sword of Emperor Fantian began to tremble. It seemed to be cheering happily, but also as if expressing its gratitude to Feng Zun.

With a flick of Feng Zun's finger, the Fantian Emperor Sword instantly calmed down and returned to his storage ring.

“Because this Sword possesses Absolute Yin attributes, it should be very suitable for Ning Sih, but the cultivation he has will not be able to control this sword.”

Feng Zun thought to himself.

Ning Sih was a ghost cultivator who had reached the path of cultivation through his Yin soul. After the Fantian Emperor Sword absorbed the Absolute Yin Soul, it was able to nurture the soul. The more ferocious the sword in Ning Sih's hand, then he could unleash an increasingly unimaginable force.

Next, Feng Zun looked to the bottom of the pond again and stretched out his hand to grab it.

Byurs!

The nine zhang long black Yin Spiritual Meridians were drawn out.

This Yin Spiritual Meridian was sparkling and brilliant, and was completely engulfed with a pitch-black color and was 30cm wide. When viewed from afar, it was like a huge black snake.

This was the Supreme Yin Spiritual Meridian!

Absorbing the extreme yin energy from heaven and earth to condense it was crystal and translucent like black-coloured jade, and the extreme yin energy coming out from it was pure, vast, and extremely thick.

This Yin Spiritual Meridian is 90m long and 30cm wide. If it was cut into spirit stones commonly used in the mortal world, then it could at least be cut into over 10,000 pieces of high-grade spirit stones!

Of course, Feng Zun would not do anything in vain.

Moreover, a rare treasure like the Yin Spiritual Meridian had unimaginable effects regardless of whether it was used for equipment refinement, pill refinement, or cultivation.

The value cannot be measured by the number of spirit stones.

Even an Immortal God realm pinnacle cultivator would fight over it!

After pondering for a moment, Feng Zun observed this 90 foot long yin meridian.

He cut it into pieces.

The piece was given to Haoran and Tianba, the pair of teachers and disciples.

"Thank you, Young Master Feng!"

Haoran bowed thankfully.

Tianba also said happily, "Thank you, Big Brother Feng."

None of them thought Feng Zun would share such a rare treasure of such value with them.

This was Feng Zun's code of conduct. As they moved along, no matter how many treasures they obtained, no matter how much effort they put in, he would definitely not take everything for himself.

Feng Zun waved his hand and said, "Let's leave this place first."

Outside the cave.

Yin Ying was talking to a gray-robed man.

When Tianba saw the gray-clothed man, he was stunned for a moment before his eyes twinkled. He shouted in excitement, "Waahh, Brother Zhuan is indeed very cool!"

The gray-robed man could not help but feel a little embarrassed when he heard this compliment, and he smiled awkwardly.

Under the light of the sky, his appearance was dashing and charismatic, and his jet-black hair was unraveling behind him. His cold aura carried a trace of mysterious aura.

This was the form of the Snow Phyton Devil after taking on a perfect human form, and it could indeed be said to be extraordinary.

Feng Zun interpreted it briefly and instantly understood that the reason why Zhuan Long did not face the tribulation of taking shape was because his accumulation of cultivation was huge. Before he was formed, he could actually be considered a spiritual beast cultivator and had a cultivation equivalent to an Immortal cultivator.

The only drawback is the experience of transformation.

And now, the transformation technique that Yin Ying taught allowed him to break the shackles of the body of a spiritual ferocious beast and become a true cultivator.

Haoran surprised.

He knew how difficult it was for a spiritual savage beast that wanted to take on a perfect human form.

However, he never imagined that Zhuan Long would successfully evolve after obtaining a secret transformation technique. Moreover, the cultivation he had was already at the Immortal Realm, and his aura was much stronger than ordinary Immortal cultivators!

This indirectly proved just how miraculous the transformation technique Yin Ying was teaching was!

Haoran did not even need to think to know that such a magical secret technique must have come from Feng Zun. Yin Ying must have received such "guidance" when she changed back then.

For a moment, Haoran's heart was muddled. Who exactly is this Feng Zun?

Not only were his resources and reserves extremely frightening, even the secret techniques he possessed could be said to be unimaginable. It was as if there was nothing he did not master on the path of cultivation!

Zhuan Long stepped forward and wanted to kneel down to thank Feng Zun for his guidance. However, Feng Zun stopped him and said nonchalantly, "There is no need for formalities. I've never liked anything like that."

Yin Ying hesitated for a moment before stepping forward and saying, "Young Master, I previously asked Mr. Phyton. For the past 800 years, he had never left this place. Now that he had managed to change, he did not know where to go. I think ... can we let Zhuan Long follow us first?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he became nervous and worried. He did not dare to look Feng Zun in the eyes, afraid that his suggestion would provoke Feng Zun's displeasure and anger.

Feng Zun looked at Yin Ying suspiciously. This Qilin must have fallen in love with the Snow Phyton Devil.

Tianba rolled his big eyes and said with a grin, "Sister Feng, let Big Brother Zhuan go with us. Otherwise, Big Brother Yin Ying would probably be sad."

Yin Ying instantly became embarrassed, so embarrassed that her strangely colored and reddened face. He defended himself, "I don't.... Don't talk nonsense....I just…"

Feng Zun waved his hand. "Alright, no need to explain."

He looked at Zhuan Long. "Are you ready to travel with us?"

In the end, everything depended on Zhuan Long's decision.