When Yang Qingxuan heard this, he suddenly realized something and said in surprise, "You mean to say that the Spirit Race hasn't produced a spirit in a long time?"
The Spirit King looked at him in shock and sighed, "You really are smart. No wonder you were able to become the Righteous Star Alliance's Alliance Master at such a young age. I even heard that they had made you the twelfth Human Emperor. Now, it seems that you really might be able to stand at the peak of this star field one day. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "The so-called Alliance Master and Human Emperor are just expedient measures. They are not enough to reach the apex."
The Spirit King nodded lightly and continued, "Just as you guessed, the Spirit Race hasn't produced a spirit in a long time. The previous ones have been used up long ago. "
Yang Qingxuan was stunned for a moment. He hadn't expected this result. He hurriedly asked, "Then where is the end point of cultivating the Five Spirits Longevity Technique?"
"End point?"
The Spirit King smiled bitterly. "The peak of Truth Glimpse. Without a spirit, there is no way to take that step and become a Realm King. "
Yang Qingxuan stared at the Spirit King and said, "I don't believe that the Spirit Race's spirits are all gone. If the method to produce a spirit has been lost, then the spirit must be the Spirit Race's sacred relic. How could it have been used up? "
The Spirit King's expression changed greatly. He said coldly, "You don't need to ask about this. The value of a spirit is even greater than the entire Lunar Mountain Range. Because it is the hope of the Spirit Race. If it is all gone, then the Spirit Race will never be able to produce a Realm King again. "
The Spirit King's expression was inexplicably sorrowful.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Have you ever thought of retrieving the Soul Control Art? How could such an important thing be lost just like that? "
The Spirit King was silent for a moment, then suddenly said, "Do you know how the Profound Spirit Stone is created?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "I don't know."
Then, he suddenly paused and said, "Is it related to the spirit?"
The Spirit King glanced at him and said, "The spirit is the Spirit Race's sacred relic. Every Spirit Race powerhouse will attempt to refine a spirit before they die. As for those who failed, their spirit energy would be absorbed into the spirit ores in the mountains and rivers of the earth, forming spirit stones. This Lunar Mountain Range is where the ancestors of my Spirit Race passed away for a period of time, and it is recorded in the ancient records. I've been searching for this mountain range for countless years. Who would have thought that I would finally see it? My goal isn't the five billion Dark Spirit Stones, but the spirit control technique that might be contained within them, or even the method to refine it. I can only promise you that if you can find a way to refine spirits in the Heavenly Yin Mountain, I'm willing to give you a piece. "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Five dollars."
The Spirit King was furious. He was so angry that he was trembling as he shouted, "Don't be discontent!"
Yang Qingxuan sneered, "You've already found a way. Do you still care about a few pieces?"
The Spirit King finally calmed down and snorted, "Even with the Spirit Control Technique, the success rate is still extremely low. Otherwise, how could there be an entire mountain of Spiritual Dead Stones? "
Yang Qingxuan's heart suddenly moved, as if he thought of something. He took out an immortal jade from Tiandu and threw it over, saying, "Spirit King, take a look at what this is."
The Spirit King received the immortal jade and took a look. His face instantly changed as he exclaimed, "Where did this come from?!"
Yang Qingxuan said, "When you said there was a way to refine spirits, I suddenly thought of this."
The Spirit King was so excited that he couldn't control himself. The immortal jade in his hand was crushed bit by bit. The spirit energy and rules contained within flowed out from his palm.
The Spirit King opened his mouth wide, his lips constantly trembling. He was actually unable to speak.
A clue to something that he had been searching for countless years had appeared in front of him. It was related to the rise and fall of his race. How could he not be excited.
After a while, he was able to speak. "Where did you get this?"
Yang Qingxuan did not answer. Instead, he asked, "Is this really made from the Spirit Control Technique?"
The Spirit King nodded fiercely, saying excitedly, "Yes! A hundred percent, but like the Spiritual Dead Stone, it was a failed refinement. Speaking of which, although this thing is not formed from my Spirit Race's spiritual body, it can still be considered a Spiritual Dead Stone. Quickly tell me, where did this thing come from? Before the Spirit Race lost the Spirit Control Technique, this thing definitely did not exist! "
Yang Qingxuan said, "It's a long story. When did you lose the Spirit Control Technique?"
The Spirit King anxiously said, "A long time ago. Our Spirit Race was once extremely prosperous in the ancient times. We could contend against Great Demons, Ancient Devils, and even True Dragons. Later on, we lost the Spirit Control Technique, which led to our decline. The exact time when it was lost should be the beginning of the Middle Ages. "
Yang Qingxuan's heart beat wildly. The beginning of the Middle Ages, that would match the time when Tiandu was destroyed. Could it be that Marshal Tian Peng or Wangu Changkong took away the Spirit Control Technique?
But this time span was too long. There was no trace of it at all.
Yang Qingxuan sighed, saying, "You'd better not have too much hope."
He immediately told the Spirit King about how he obtained the Immortal Jade and his trip to Tiandu.
Hearing this, the Spirit King was stunned. Then he became furious, gritting his teeth, "It must be those races in the Heavenly River! It must be them who stole the Spirit Control Technique! "
Yang Qingxuan said, "Tiandu has already become a bubble. The things of the past cannot be searched. Let's place our hopes on this Heavenly Yin Mountain. From what you said, the possibility of finding the Spirit Control Technique or the Spirit Control Technique is quite high. "
Hearing this, the Spirit King's furious and disappointed heart was once again filled with hope.
Yang Qingxuan smiled, "I agreed to form an alliance with you. I said that I did not want the Profound Spirit Stone, but I did not say that I did not want the Spirit Control Technique or the Spirit Control Technique."
The Spirit King was furious, shouting, "What do you mean?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "I have three friends who cultivate the Five Spirits Longevity Technique. They need at least three pieces of Spirit Control Technique. If I find less than three pieces of Spirit Control Technique in Heavenly Yin Mountain, it will belong to me. You can take the rest. If there is no Spirit Control Technique but no Spirit Control Technique, then you owe me three pieces of Spirit Control Technique. "
The Spirit King's face was full of anger, his chest heaving up and down.
But thinking about it, the other party did not ask for too much. The conditions were reasonable.
The most important thing was that without the help of the Righteous Star Alliance, not to mention the Spirit Control Technique, he would not even be able to take a piece of Profound Spirit Stone.
He immediately agreed, "Okay!"
Yang Qingxuan then smiled, cupping his fists, "I wish you a happy cooperation."
… …
Heavenly Yin Mountain Range, central region.
A stretch of tall mountains rose and fell, reaching into the clouds.
At the peak of the mountain, looking over, it was all white snow. It did not melt for a long time, quiet and solemn. Under the illumination of the sky, it reflected bits of divine light.
And at this moment, the entire area within a hundred miles was covered by a faint barrier.
In the sky above the clouds, a figure was sitting cross-legged. His hands were constantly forming seals, sending them into a circular magic tool in front of him. The light inside rotated, directly affecting the entire barrier, causing it to shrink.
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