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Chapter 201

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Facing the majestic Daphne, the surrounding nether spirits did not have the slightest courage to refuse or resist.

In addition, in their simple minds, they were also unwilling to leave this rich blood essence. They seemed to feel that Daphne's proposal was very fair. After a moment of hesitation, a nether spirit that looked like a peacock came forward and carefully left a complicated seal on the ground in front of Fang Xing. Then, it eagerly devoured the blood essence around Fang Xing.

Starting from it, countless nether spirits rushed forward at the same time and left a complicated seal on the ground. Then, they fought to devour the blood essence.

"Hehe, if this plan succeeds, my days in the future will be much more comfortable!"

The Great Roc Evil King chuckled, feeling very pleased with himself.

After an unknown amount of time, the overflowing blood essence in Fang Xing's body finally subsided. Seeing that there was no more blood essence to devour, the nether spirits around him also flew away and disappeared without a trace. It was as if nothing had happened. However, the ground in front of Fang Xing, and even the wall opposite him, was covered with dense and strange seals … …

"Phew … … Finally refined!"

After a long time, the meditating Fang Xing let out a long sigh and opened his eyes.

Both of his eyes were shining like two gems.

At the same time, an indescribable change was being emitted from his body.

That was a change in temperament. Due to the substantial increase in cultivation, from the inside to the outside, it brought about a change in temperament … …

The Blood Lotus Seed was finally completely refined. After the last trace of Spirit Qi entered his meridians, Fang Xing did not get up. Instead, he felt the changes in his body with a strange expression. Spirit Qi surged and flowed like fire. It circulated between the meridians in his body and had already reached its limit. His limbs and bones, every inch of the weak meridians was filled with a huge and pure Spirit Qi … …

Spirit Movement Ninth Layer!

Peak!

A single Blood Lotus Seed allowed Fang Xing's cultivation to reach the Spirit Movement Perfection Realm.

At this point, the road to the Spirit Movement Realm was completed.

There was no path forward anymore. He could only climb upwards and step into the Foundation Realm!

"Sigh, it's such a pity for the Blood Lotus Seed …"

Fang Xing lowered his head and sighed, feeling that it was not worth it.

In fact, with the Twelve Life Spirit Pill, he had the confidence to raise his cultivation to the peak of spirit formation ninth layer. There was no need to waste this blood lotus seed. After all, it was a rare medicine that could save his life.

But now, he had used up one of them to increase his cultivation. Instead, he had 10 Life Spirit Pills left.

"Ninth Spirit Formation Realm, this little rascal's strength is rising very quickly!"

Suddenly, a voice rang in his ear.

Fang Xing let out a strange cry and quickly jumped up. He held the broadsword in his hand and was about to chop down.

"Hey hey, calm down, it's me …"

Daphne was startled and hurriedly raised both his hands to stop Fang Xing from slashing down.

"Old bastard, why did you come out?"

When Fang Xing saw that the person who spoke was actually Daphne, he couldn't help but be slightly startled.

This guy was only left with a trace of his true spirit, hiding in his sea of consciousness. He did not dare to come into contact with the outside world, afraid that his soul would scatter.

Daphne smiled and said, "I still have to ask you, this strange environment can actually allow a true spirit to manifest, just what is this place?"

"This is the Yin Prison Abyss. Have you heard of it before?"

Fang Xing curled his lips and kept his broadsword, no longer paying attention to this Demon King.

With only a trace of his true spirit left, it was useless no matter where it was. It was not his opponent.

"Yin Prison Abyss? You actually came to this damned place … "

Daphne smacked his lips. He was a little shocked and looked around again.

"You know about this place?"

Fang Xing's eyes lit up. When the Golden Crow told him about this place, he only said that it was a very strange place with many restrictive spells. It was easy to enter but difficult to get out, and there were many dangers. That was why they decided to use the incomplete formation in the city to trap Ye Guyin here. However, the Golden Crow didn't know the specific use of this Dark Prison Abyss and what dangers there were. "Of course I know.

"Of course I do. Haha, this was the location of the Demon Kingdom's prison. Any demon that committed a great crime, or even human cultivators that offended the Demon Lord, would be thrown into this prison and suffer all sorts of torture, never to see the light of day for the rest of their lives … It's no wonder that my True Spirit can directly manifest here. It's said that this Dark Prison Abyss was built from the Nine Serenities Yin Rock, just like the Netherworld. Back then, the Demon Lord set up this place because he considered that even if the imprisoned demon died, the Yin Spirit would still have to suffer in this place forever!"

Hearing the cruelty of his words, Fang Xing shuddered and said, "Impressive, could it be that we can't get out?"

Daphne said, "Not necessarily, let's take a look first!"

Fang Xing nodded and stretched. Suddenly, he focused his eyes and looked at the ground.

He clearly remembered that before he refined the Blood Lotus Seed, the ground was still empty, but at this time, the ground and even the wall opposite him were covered with densely packed seals. There were hundreds of them, and he suddenly felt a little strange.

"Old Evil, what is this?"

Fang Xing squatted down and looked at one of the seals.

The seal was only the size of a palm. It looked simple, but it was very mysterious and exuded a trace of eerie aura. After squatting down, Fang Xing directly activated the Yin Yang Fiendgod Mirror and soon found out what it was. It turned out to be a demon spirit seal, something similar to a human cultivator's Divine Sense Imprint. It was similar to the Life Lamp that Fang Xing left behind.

Daphne didn't know that after Fang Xing casually asked, he already got the answer. He said with some pride, "Hehe, this is my gift to you. Little brat, there are no less than three hundred demon spirit seals here, some strong and some weak. Some strong ones were left by Golden Core Demon Kings, and some weak ones were left by at least Foundation Establishment Stage Demon Beasts. It's so rare …"

Fang Xing looked for a while and said, "It can't be studied, and it can't be used to improve cultivation. What's the use of it?"

Daphne was choked by him. He paused for a while and said, "Nonsense, of course it's useful!"

Fang Xing turned to look at him. Daphne said mysteriously, "Little brat, have you heard of the Ten Thousand Spirit Flag?"

"What is it?"

Fang Xing asked in a daze.

Roc King sighed and said, "I'm ashamed to speak of it, but this Myriad Spirit Flag is an evil Divine Artifact invented by a great cultivator of your human race three thousand years ago when the three territories were pursuing the demons. This person is ruthless and merciless, and he slaughtered a myriad of demons and extracted their souls to forcefully refine such an evil Divine Artifact. It's inscribed with the seals of ten thousand demon spirits, and once the flag is unfurled, it can command ten thousand demon spirits, and its evil might is unfathomable …"

Fang Xing's eyes suddenly lit up. "Divine weapon? You're not lying to me, right? "

Daphne smiled bitterly and said, "Would I lie to you with the tragedy of the demon race? That Ten Thousand Beast Flag is the eternal shame of our demon race. There is even a legend among the demon race that if anyone can destroy that divine weapon for our demon race, our Nine Mountains and Eighteen Caves, and all the other demon races will forever remember that person's great kindness and treat that person as our most distinguished guest! "

Fang Xing said, "Who cares about your legend? Tell me quickly, do you know the method to refine this Ten Thousand Beast Flag?"

Seeing that Fang Xing was tempted, Daphne pretended to be in a difficult position. "After all, I'm also a demon. How can I teach people to refine such an evil thing?"

With one look, Fang Xing knew that this old guy understood. He made so many seals, maybe he wanted to persuade him to refine this Ten Thousand Beast Spirit Flag. Now that he was worried, it was nothing more than to negotiate with him. Fang Xing said straightforwardly, "Don't play dumb in front of me. Do you think you can deceive me? Let's be frank. If you can help me refine this Ten Thousand Spirit Flag, I can satisfy one of your conditions if I'm not in a bad mood! "

Daphne rolled his eyes, coughed dryly, and said, "How about three?"

Fang Xing glared and said, "Are you trying to make me feel bad?"

Daphne was speechless. After a while, he sighed and said, "Even according to my age, I'm also a senior of yours …"

He was helpless. A dignified Gold Core Demon King had begun to talk about his age.

Fang Xing was too lazy to listen to him, so he waved his hand and said, "Fine, at most two. If you are so long-winded, I won't even get one!"

He was determined to deal with the Roc King. Even though the Roc King could appear here, it was no different from being in his sea of consciousness. When he left, the Roc King would surely enter his sea of consciousness obediently, unless he wanted to become a helpless Yin Spirit that wandered about here forever. It was even to the extent that it was impossible for him to wander about here forever. Along with the passage of time, he would gradually lose his intelligence, and in the end, he would become a Yin Spirit that only possessed instinctive reactions.

Roc King nodded with satisfaction, and then he coughed dryly and said, "Hmm, good. The first condition is that after I refine this Myriad Spirit Flag for you, no matter how powerful it is, you absolutely must not have tasted it in the future and rashly harbor evil thoughts by casually hunting and killing living beings of my Demon Race to refine this flag … Cough, don't look at me like that. Even though I'm not a righteous person, I ought to consider for my fellow Demon Race …"

Fang Xing nodded and said, "Okay, no problem. Tell me the next condition!"

Seeing that he was insincere, Daphne didn't know whether he took it to heart or not, but he couldn't be sure about this matter. He couldn't force this kid to make a vicious oath. If he did that, the kid's mood would definitely become very bad, and he would be the unlucky one. So he said, "The second condition is that after this Beast Spirit Flag is refined, I want to enter the main flag as the main spirit …"

"What? You want to enter the Beast Spirit Flag? "

When Fang Xing heard this, he was taken aback.

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