Towards the Path of Heaven
Chapter 112

When this spirit demon that possessed intelligence finally regained consciousness, Yan Chutian's figure was nowhere to be seen in this empty space. Hence, his fierce roar resounded, echoing in this space for a long time.

At the same time, Yan Chutian, who was fleeing frantically, did not know which corner he turned to. He hid in a place that looked like a natural cave and was slightly panting. Then, he hurriedly looked around, noticing whether the Demon Spirit was chasing him or not.

After looking around for half an hour and making sure there were no sounds, Yan Chutian let out a sigh of relief. He believed that he had put away the Demon Spirit.

At this moment, when he thought of the scene just now, he could not help but smile in satisfaction. After all, that demon spirit was just a strange creature with a hint of intelligence. In terms of intelligence, as long as he used a little trick, he could fool him.

Since he had gotten rid of the Demon Spirit, Yan Chutian naturally had to continue what he was doing. He had to refine and absorb the aura of the Demon Spirit and turn it into his own cultivation.

He believed that after purifying this bottle of Demon Spirit aura, his cultivation should be able to break through to the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. Once he reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, even if he had to fight the Demon Spirit head-on, it was unknown who would win!

Thinking of this, Yan Chutian did not hesitate anymore. He immediately took out a jade bottle and placed it in front of him. Then he used his spirit power to guide the aura out and absorb it into his body to be refined.

This kind of absorption and refinement was destined not to be a short process. It may take a day or even more ...

Time slowly passed. At the same time, somewhere outside the Spirit Prison, two figures were standing there with sneers on their faces as they looked in this direction.

These two people were Lu Yang and Qin Yi!

"Sister Lu, that Yan Chu has been in the Spirit Prison for a long time and still has not come out. Maybe he's dead inside!"

"Hehe ..." Lu Yang's eyes narrowed and there was a chill in them. “That boy doesn't know the difference between life and death, so who can he blame? Even the two of us would not dare to fight a demon spirit casually, let alone a man who has not even touched the Elixir realm yet! "

"He never really touched the Elixir Realm. It's just a small matter. Since he didn't know the place, he naturally had to pay the price!"

Right now, Yan Chutian did not know that there were two people talking about him outside of Spirit Prison. He focused on cultivating, refining the Demonic Spirit Qi bit by bit. As the demon spirit energy continued to be refined, Yan Chutian's cultivation began to slowly increase from the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

At a certain moment, his cultivation seemed to have reached the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm. This situation is like a container that has been filled with water, but there is still more to be filled. The only way is to expand the container!

"Hhhh!"

Yan Chutian clenched his teeth and roared. In an instant, spiritual energy entered his body like a madman and flowed into his dantian. With a turbulent filling like this, the water container expanded and Yan Chutian's cultivation broke through to the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm.

"Breakthrough!"

Whong!

A powerful fluctuation spread out along with Yan Chutian's roar. The aura emanating from Yan Chutian's body had surpassed the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, so he should be at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm!

The Giant Demon Beast spirit immediately rushed towards the fluctuation. That figure kept appearing in his small mind. It was something that escaped his hand.

After a while, a demon spirit appeared near Yan Chutian. When he saw that it was really that thing, he once again became very angry. When the spirit demon saw Yan Chutian, how could Yan Chutian not feel it? Looking at the confused and exasperated spirit demon not far from there, Yan Chutian could not help but laugh and scold, "Little beast, your perception is quite sharp."

Laughing and scolding, Yan Chutian's face was filled with a confident smile. Now that he had broken through to the Peak Spirit Transformation Realm, he was much stronger than before.

At the very least, he was no longer completely helpless against the Demon Spirit before him!

Without any explanation, Yan Chutian immediately executed a powerful spirit art. A simple and unadorned inscription descended from the sky. Although they knew that it was condensed from spirit energy, it emitted an ancient aura, as if it was from ancient times. That's very scary.

Inscriptions appeared on the stone tablet and a dazzling light gathered, condensing into a pillar of spirit power that shot towards the spirit demon!

Now that Yan Chutian, who was at the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm, had used the Great Grace Tablet, even a Half Elixir Realm cultivator would not have the qualifications to deal with him and could only escape.

However, the demon spirits did not meet that standard. Moreover, how could he escape in his current state? Instead, he recklessly swarmed forward and opened his mouth to try to swallow Yan Chutian.

Although the actions of the Demon Spirit seemed crazy, the large mouth it opened was not simple. The huge mouth was like a black hole that seemed to be able to devour anything that blocked its path. Once eaten, it would be difficult to escape!

In the next instant, a pillar of spirit power exploded into the mouth of the demon spirit giant. Although the process was silent, one could clearly see that the space where the two met was filled with cracks that could collapse at any moment.

"Boom .. Boom!"

The rumble came slowly. As a rumble echoed, Yan Chutian's mouth suddenly curled up into a smile. After which, his figure suddenly disappeared. When he reappeared, he actually appeared above the Demon Spirit like a ghost.

"The Mysterious Hand of Fire!"

The sudden appearance of Yan Chutian was followed by an explosive roar. Shortly after, Yan Chutian raised his right hand. The Profound Qi Flame strands wrapped around his arms, turning into majestic palm trails that surged downwards.

"explosion!"

The Mysterious Flame Hand pressed down once more. This time, the Demon Spirit did not have the strength to resist like the last time. Immediately, the huge palm pressed down. Painful roars sounded continuously. One could imagine just how powerful the suppressing power was.

When the storm subsided again, the demon spirit body had shrunk a lot. Its size was almost the same as the corpse that Yan Chutian had seen before, but that demon spirit was still not dead. It raised its head, its pair of pale eyes fixedly staring towards Yan Chutian, not drifting away even for a moment.

But now that things had become like this, what could he do even if it was filled with hatred? Yan Chutian had killed him and that was his previous conclusion.

After a quarter of an hour, the demon spirit had completely died at the hands of Yan Chutian. After dying, black gas continued to spread from his body and gradually gathered above the corpse, turning into a black gaseous cluster.