Chapter Eighty-two: The Condensation of the Dark Spirit

  The origin of the primordial tide, in Bai Qi's eerie space, that lotus flower in the fire completely bloomed, its petals transformed into thirty-six pieces, six kinds of fierce flames burning intensely, sending the primordial energy to every corner of Bai Qi's body.

  Translators can condense yin spirits, but Bai Qi has never tried to do so. Condensing yin spirits is not difficult for him, but the achievements of yin spirits vary in quality. If one's Dao heart is unstable and their experiences are insufficient, the condensed yin spirit will be weak and have difficulty growing, which will greatly impact their future achievement of yang spirit.

  This time, the yin spirit automatically took shape, and Bai Qi couldn't control it. From the three dantians, those pinecone-shaped inverted scale crystals flew out one after another. Only then did Bai Qi count clearly, each crystal pinecone being 36,000 pieces of inverted scale crystals.

  These crystalline whites were originally intended for combat, but he couldn't bear to consume them. However, now 100,008 pieces of Inverse Scale Crystals scattered, melting one by one, being absorbed by Bai Qi's meridians. At the same time as the Yin God condensed, Bai Qi's Yao Xian body also began to gradually perfect itself.

  The meridians originally opened by the gourd demon were small, but after being expanded by the liquid yuanqi melted from these inverted scales, all the meridians belonging to the demon fairy expanded hundreds of times.

  Not to mention Bai Qi's physical body, he was originally a heavenly demon, and as soon as he was born, he refined his horizontal bones, making his body appear somewhat weak. That is also compared to other heavenly demons, the primordial energy in Bai Qi's body is more abundant than that of a false immortal.

  Moreover, the inverted scales of crystal are piece by piece in cyan and gold color, and the melted ones are also so. This yuanqi is completely different from the ordinary refining qi refined by ordinary refiners, with a few points of xianyuan feeling.

  Bai Qi didn't know that this was a unique skill of the Qing Emperor's lineage, called Qing Lei Gang Yuan. His level wasn't enough, so these Qing Lei Gang Yuan could only be constantly transformed within his body and finally turned into ordinary yuanqi in gas form to be used.

  For his boundary, each time the Inverse Scale Spear gave him two tenths of Qing Lei's Yuan was already too much.

  Zi Hong saw Bai Qi suddenly break through at this time, condensing his dark energy, and could only reluctantly provide protection for him. She wasn't particularly skilled in array techniques either, but fortunately, there were many talismans left behind by Zi Miao True Person, so she simply set up a hiding aura array. After that, Zi Hong discovered that she was purely redundant, as Bai Qi's dark energy condensed without making too much of a commotion, and there wasn't even much yuanqi fluctuation outside his body.

  However, if he is disturbed at this time, Bai Qi's cultivation will be ruined, and the damage will not recover for decades. Zi Hong grasped the jade token, her green silk flying, enveloping Bai Qi inside. Whoever wants to secretly calculate Bai Qi must first break her Lihuo Mingxin Sword.

  A tremendous upheaval is taking place within Baigui's body.

  The 360 meridians of humans and the 360 meridians of the demon clan gradually merged into one, this meridian presents two colors, one green and one red. The meridian connecting the three dantians is the thickest, and any destruction of a dantian will not affect Bai Qi's Dao line.

  However, what truly underwent drastic changes was his demonic spatial domain.

  All demons, when they cultivate to a certain extent, will have a demonic space appear within their bodies. If this demonic space is stable, it can be much more useful than the storage rings of human cultivators.

  In the eerie space of Bai Qi, the Qing Lei True Solution written on the Qing Emperor's robe slowly dissolved and formed crystal-like objects that were distributed throughout the eerie space. As the eerie space expanded, the Qing Emperor's robe transformed into a core-like crystal, each piece of which was also in the shape of an inverted scale. On each inverted scale, there was a character from the ancient demon tribe.

  The green lotus in the fire expanded, and the crystal of Qing Lei's true solution floated in the center of the lotus flower. The six paths of demonic fire entwined, and the strange space was colorful, all the ancient demon tribe texts were projected out, forming a complex illusion in the strange space.

  Bai Qi could only sigh, his own realm was insufficient, otherwise these ancient demon tribe texts would condense into substance, freely combining to form a Dao technique. As his realm improved, he could even evolve it into a demon tribe immortal art. This was the true face of Qing Lei's genuine solution.

  In the midst of the eerie space, a blue long shirt floated down, which was actually the true form of the Azure Emperor's Robe. Only after all the words on it had dissolved did the Azure Emperor's Robe regain its original appearance.

  Bai Qi's mind stirred, and the Qing Emperor's robe appeared on his body. Although this Qing Emperor's robe was not a magical armor, it helped Bai Qi's Taoist skills greatly. His Wind Riding Technique started to work, and his body rose with the wind, flying up in the forest. The forest was very dense, but Bai Qi's figure moved freely, his flying speed almost catching up to his Sword Escape Technique. Moreover, this time's flight only consumed the power of the Qing Emperor's robe, which seemed to be attached to Bai Qi's body like another layer of skin. The flow of vital energy also followed Bai Qi's meridian rules.

  Bai Qi was overjoyed, this time his own strength had finally made a major breakthrough. Moreover, the true face of Qing Lei Zhen Jie was revealed, and from now on, his cultivation would no longer be hindered. The body of the demon fairy had also been transformed, only needing to be continuously tempered.

  In the three Dantians, the seeds of the three types of Fa have transformed into thirty-six. The Wind Riding Technique, the Rain Transformation Technique, and the Hou Tu Technique.

  Inversely scaled spear and demon spirit gourd, along with the true dragon seven kill spear, are all within the demonic space.

  Among the three Dantians, the Nine Heavens Purple Fox Seal, the Eternal Night Sword Bead and the Moon Wheel Sword Bead each returned to their respective places. All the Inverse Scale Crystals were consumed, leaving only the liquid Yuanqi flowing. Bai Qi's meridians and Dantian's capacity had become incredibly astonishing, but if these Yuanqi were to be depleted, replenishing them would have to rely on the Inverse Scale Spear; he himself was unable to absorb the Heaven and Earth Yuanqi to transform it into Azure Thunderbolt Yuanqi.

  Zi Hong saw Bai Qi's figure suddenly emerge from the confines of the Qing Si Sword Orb, flying freely in the forest, and knew that Bai Qi had condensed his yin spirit, was not in danger, so he put away the sword orb and waited for Bai Qi to return.

  Bai Qi flew for a while, feeling that the Qing Emperor's clothes were operating with ease, and there was no need to practice at all. He returned to Zi Hong's side.

  "Congratulations, little brother, you have a promising future in the path of immortality." Zi Hong sincerely wished.

  Bai Qi smiled and said: "Master sister, my Wind Riding technique has made some progress, this time when I go back, the danger will be greatly reduced."

  After Ride the Wind Technique condensed into thirty-six talismans, it was no longer just used for flight. The body and heaven and earth almost merged as one, flying under the gale in high altitude. As long as he didn't crash head-on into someone, even a Golden Dan strong practitioner on the ground wouldn't discover Bai Qi.

  Bai Qi was originally worried that his own Taoist skills were useless, but now it seems he overthought. The demon tribe's immortal technique left by the Azure Emperor can't be completely useless.

  "Can I learn?" Zi Hong asked casually, which would be quite abrupt if it were someone else.

  Bai Qi thought for a moment and said, "No way, I think Eldest Senior Brother can do it, he's from the demon clan."

  "That's it then. Anyway, I've already mastered the sword technique. The two of us should be able to handle a Refining Qi cultivator in the Return to Void stage." Zi Hong said calmly.

  "Hey, sister, we..."

  Bai Qi suddenly stopped, he felt that there were alchemists approaching from upstream of the river. He pulled Zi Hong and jumped into the river, continuing to flee downstream. He suddenly broke through his boundary, forming a dark spirit, but this was not a place for cultivation. After all, just now he had killed a strong return-to-vacuity expert from the Night Emperor's Gate, and a great demon that had formed a demonic elixir.

  The Night Emperor's Gate may or may not have any immortals appearing, but even if a few Golden Elixir cultivators in the Returning Void stage came, he would still have to flee with his tail between his legs. The sword energy left behind by Master has already been used twice, and it's not always possible to have that kind of good luck. A Golden Elixir cultivator from the demon tribe is several times stronger than a human Qi Refining warrior.

  In the upper reaches of the Nameless River, a young man in white clothes walked downstream along the riverbank, surrounded by more than a dozen beautiful women. He seemed to be strolling leisurely, but with each step, he almost traversed dozens of feet, and those women, without moving their feet, were brought along by the young man in white, as if he was displaying his shrinking-earth-to-inch magic.

  Bai Qi leaped into the river water, deploying his aquatic escape technique. At that time, the young man in white was still dozens of miles away. As Bai Qi entered the water, he narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly. The smile was clean and handsome, making people feel a sense of closeness.

  "What a cunning little thing, it's a pity to kill it." The young man in white said lightly.

  "Husband, then I won't pursue it anymore. The Beast King and those people have been making you run around, I don't know what they mean." A girl who looked like she was only sixteen or seventeen said to the young man in white clothes. She had a charming and lively demeanor, with sparkling eyes that shone with innocence and vitality. Although she was still young, she was dressed as a married woman, with a shiny black hair bun and snow-white skin.

  "Ah, I've already promised those two demons. Ping'er, are you afraid that the concubine sent by the demon will steal your favor?" The young man in white clothes smiled and asked, stopping his footsteps.

  The girl who was called "Bottle" suddenly lost her composure and hastily knelt down.

  "Husband, Ping'er doesn't dare."

  "Ah, Ren Wang Wei Qingchen, you can't just speak without keeping your promise. Otherwise, the Beast King will laugh at me, and don't blame me if I hand you over to him." This young man in white clothes was actually the Human King under Night Emperor's command. The flow of yuanqi on his body was almost imperceptible, and if not for the star-like glow in his eyes, he would be mistaken for an ordinary person.

  "The vase knows wrong, the vase knows wrong......" The girl's body trembled and she cowered on the ground, not daring to get up. If she were sent to the Beast King, it would be a fate worse than death.

  "Get up." King Wei said in a warm tone, he personally reached out and helped up the still trembling Bottles.

  Bin'er couldn't help but use her Taoist magic, barely stopping her trembling, and cleverly stood up, retreating to the side.

  Wei Qingchen muttered to himself: "Rushing like this is also boring. Ah, never mind, I'll just slowly catch up."

  As they spoke, Wei Qingchen tossed out an object that landed in the river and instantly transformed into a colorful boat. With a movement of his foot, he had already led the dozen or so women beside him onto the boat, saying: "I'm getting a bit tired, who will sing a song for me to listen?"

  The girls cheered and began to set up on the colorful boat. A soft couch was laid out, and Wei Qingchen lay down on it. Some girls took out fine wine and spiritual fruits, and in the blink of an eye, they were arranged around Wei Qingchen. A woman wearing a white long dress took out a guqin, plucked the strings, and several girls changed into dance clothes, standing at the bow of the boat with their long sleeves fluttering.

  The colorful boat went downstream at a moderate speed, neither too fast nor too slow, very stable. If someone saw it from the riverbank, they would have thought it was some noble young master traveling.