Ye Kong observed the Spiritual Qi in his Qi Sea again and realized that he was right. Not only did his Spiritual Qi return, but there was also an endless stream of Spiritual Qi following it. There was an eighty percent chance that this was Patriarch Acheron's Spiritual Qi. Hehe, I'm only at the second level of the Qi Training Realm. If I absorb all the Spiritual Qi of a Yuanying Realm, how many levels will I jump?
Haha, a blessing in disguise! Ye Kong said, "Patriarch Acheron, you're heartless, and I'm not righteous either. You sucked me dry just now, and now it's my turn. Don't worry, I won't leave a single drop for you!"
Patriarch Acheron said anxiously, "Do you want to explode and die? If that happens, none of us will survive! How can you, a second level Qi Training Realm cultivator, absorb all the Spiritual Qi of my Yuanying Realm? "
Ye Kong was shocked and nodded. "That's true. I've changed my mind. I'll suck and stop, and slowly absorb. Haha, thank you, Patriarch."
Patriarch Acheron hated himself for reminding him. But then again, if he didn't remind him, he would die as well if Ye Kong died. His Yuanying Realm was trapped, and he couldn't escape. If Ye Kong's physical body was destroyed, his Yuanying Realm would be destroyed as well.
"Alright, alright. Brother Ye, I've already lost half of my Yuanying Realm cultivation when I stored it in the Dharma Artifact, and I've used up eighty to ninety percent of it in the hundred thousand years of sleep. But this is enough for you to reach the Foundation Establishment Realm."
Ye Kong was overjoyed when he heard about the Foundation Establishment Realm. He was at the second level of the Qi Training Realm. If he could reach the Foundation Establishment Realm, he would jump eight levels. The temptation was huge.
However, Ye Kong was not stupid, and he knew that Patriarch Acheron would not tell him this out of kindness. He asked, "Do you have any conditions?"
No matter how powerful the Patriarch of Acheron was, he could only put on an enchanting smile and say, "Fellow Daoist, you don't have the ability to absorb all the energy in one go. However, if I don't return to the small sword for a long time, the spiritual energy will disappear, and no one will get it. I think … since this is a misunderstanding, why don't you put me back into the small sword? In this way, the spiritual energy will be preserved and you can absorb it at any time. As for me, I won't have to stay in your head anymore."
After listening for a long time, Ye Kong finally understood. It turned out that this old fellow wanted him to put him back into the small sword magic tool.
"Patriarch Acheron, I just heard someone swear that he will never return to Little Sword," said Ye Kong with a sneer.
Patriarch Acheron's expression changed. Then, he giggled and said, "Did I swear? Haha, you believe that? I swear as if I'm farting. "
"Haha." Ye Kong laughed. "Old dog Acheron, do you think I'm stupid? If I let you go back, I will absorb your energy next time and kill you! Moreover, I won't be able to sleep peacefully if I keep a guy who is much more powerful than me by my side. "
"Then I'll teach you another method. You can cast a spell to make the out-of-body Yuanying unable to control the spiritual energy. In this way, I won't be able to deal with you."
Ye Kong's heart moved. "Tell me."
After two hours, Ye Kong had completely learned this spell called "Fixed Infant Spell."
Patriarch Acheron laughed. "Then can you let me go back?"
"But I'm still worried."
Patriarch Acheron flew into a rage out of humiliation. He roared, "You're so shameless! If you don't let me go back, why did you learn my spell? Despicable, too despicable. Are you going to watch so much spiritual energy disappear? It's enough for you to build your foundation! "
Ye Kong laughed. "You're in such a hurry to go back. Is it really for my own good? Since you're going to let me absorb all the spiritual energy, why are you still so concerned? Anyone would be tempted in front of a huge pie, but I know that I'd rather have one less bite than lose my life! "
Patriarch Acheron was completely helpless. He ignored Ye Kong and sat alone in the golden light pillar, meditating with his legs crossed.
Actually, Ye Kong was also in a difficult position. He couldn't wait to kill this old guy. Whether Patriarch Acheron was in the small sword or in his head, it was very dangerous.
However, his current strength was limited. Apart from the amulet encyclopedia that could trap Patriarch Acheron, it was almost impossible to kill him. This was also the reason why Patriarch Acheron wasn't worried about himself. It was too difficult for Ye Kong to kill him.
He had no choice but to let him stay in his head. Fortunately, Yuanying was just a soul. It couldn't eat, drink, poop or pee, or it would be really disgusting.
Ye Kong moved his consciousness away from the spiritual platform and concentrated on absorbing the spiritual qi from the small sword. It must be said that this Nascent Soul Stage cultivator's spiritual qi was indeed abundant. Now that he had lost most of it, with only a small amount left, Ye Kong would be stuffed to death.
The Sea of Qi also had a capacity. Every time a cultivator broke through a level or realm, the volume of the Sea of Qi would increase. If it were someone else, they would not be able to absorb so much spiritual energy. Fortunately, Ye Kong cultivated the Five Elements Immortal Ascension Scripture, which was famous for its large capacity of spiritual energy. He actually absorbed half of the spiritual energy left by Patriarch Acheron, which was why he couldn't bear it anymore.
There was still half of the spiritual energy left, but Ye Kong couldn't absorb any more. His Sea of Qi had been overstored and swelled up. Even his limbs and bones were full of spiritual energy, which was difficult to operate.
As for the remaining half, Ye Kong was ready to waste it. It couldn't be helped. Wasting it was better than leaving it for the enemy.
The problem now was to refine it. The so-called refining was refining, purifying, removing impurities for one's own use.
Materials needed to be refined to increase their purity and remove impurities. Magic treasures and instruments needed to be refined to erase the divine sense left by the previous user, so that they could exert more power when used.
Similarly, the spiritual energy absorbed from others also needed to be refined to filter the divine sense left by the other party in the spiritual energy.
For example, if you buy an old shirt, you have to wash it before wearing it. The spiritual energy also needs to be washed.
Although this refining couldn't be completed in two or three days, it was still countless times faster than Ye Kong absorbing spiritual energy from the air.
Ye Kong estimated that if he refined all the spiritual energy, it would take him a year.
It might seem like a long time, but if he thought about it, he would at least be in the fifth layer of Qi Refining. If Ye Kong cultivated slowly, he definitely wouldn't be able to reach the fifth layer of Qi Refining in five years.
Ye Kong opened his eyes and looked at the small sword in his hand. He regretfully shook his head and then put it into his storage bag. He definitely couldn't absorb the spiritual energy inside. By the time he spent a year refining the spiritual energy inside his body, the spiritual energy inside the small sword would have already disappeared.
But when he put the small sword in, Ye Kong suddenly noticed that there was something else in the storage bag.
Spirit stones that had used up all their spiritual energy! The bags of immortal cultivators were full of treasures. Even if they were used up, they would not be willing to throw them away. Even the spirit stones that had their spiritual energy sucked dry, Fan Jiushe also treasured them. There were actually as many as 38 of these translucent white crystals.
"Can I put the remaining spiritual energy into the waste spirit stones first? This is originally a container for spiritual energy, so it shouldn't be that easy for the spiritual energy to dissipate. "
Ye Kong was excited by this idea. He quickly took out a spirit stone and transferred the unrefined spiritual energy into it. It really worked!
However, unfortunately, the capacity of this spirit stone was really small. The spiritual energy inside the spirit stone was precious in its purity, quality was the key to victory, not quantity.
"It's better than nothing." Ye Kong filled up the 38 spirit stones and went to absorb the small sword again. There was still half of it left, a quarter of it. He couldn't think of a way, so he could only waste it.
"You practice, practice! Sooner or later, this ancestor will break your golden light and take over your body. Haha, you are practicing for this ancestor! "Ancestor Acheron's laughter came from the depths of his mind.
"Really?" Ye Kong sneered, "You failed to take over my body, so you can only go back to your original body. Right now, this small sword is your original body. If I destroy this small sword and drive you out of my spirit platform … "
"Then I won't die!" Ancestor Acheron roared.
"But you will become a lonely wild ghost. Haha, I heard that many devil cultivators like the Soul Refining Flag. I think a Yuanying level soul, they will definitely be happy to death!"
Ye Kong hadn't finished speaking when he heard Ancestor Acheron roar, "You dare! You, you, you! You are too inhumane! You are too ruthless! " Then, he changed to a pleading tone, "Fellow cultivator, actually, keeping this ancestor alive is still very useful. You are a new cultivator, so there are many things you don't understand. If you explore by yourself, it will waste time and effort. If this ancestor helps, you can get twice the result with half the effort."
Ye Kong thought about it and agreed. Since he couldn't drive them away and couldn't kill Ancestor Acheron, why not make use of them?
"Alright." Ye Kong replied, "If you sincerely help me, in the future, I will definitely find a cultivator with excellent Spirit Veins for you to take over. But if you want to come up with any wicked ideas … I would rather die than drag you down with me!"
Ancestor Acheron hurriedly replied, "Don't worry, I won't, I swear …"
"You swear like you're farting."
Ancestor Acheron smiled embarrassedly, "Anyway, I won't. We can coexist peacefully and love each other."
Although Ye Kong was very unwilling to have two people living in his brain, he could only do this for now. He could only think in a positive direction. There were many things he didn't know, so it was good to have someone to ask.
"Ancestor, let me ask you, how did you get into the Dharma artifact? Could all Nascent Soul Cultivators live for a hundred thousand years? Also, where's the nearest market? "
Ye Kong asked for a long time, but didn't get a response. He put his Divine Sense back into the bier, but found that Ancestor Acheron had fallen asleep.
"Damn it, I woke up when I was fighting. I expected him to help me answer a few questions and then go to sleep. What a lazy donkey!" Ye Kong scolded himself and laughed again.
"Today is really a blessing in disguise. If I refine his spiritual Qi, I will soon be able to drive the flying sword, and then I can travel in Jianghu. Haha, hurry up and refine the spiritual Qi!"
This time, he didn't meditate for long. He woke up on his own the next morning.
"Mother, I'm going to start closed-door training. I want to come out for five days." Ye Kong hadn't reached the state of fasting yet, so eating once every five days was just right.
"Oh, okay, you have to be careful. Don't be hungry, and don't practice too hard. Mother will immediately prepare some clothes and dry food for you to change into. If you're hungry, eat a steamed bun, and …"
"No need, I'm all prepared." Ye Kong hurriedly interrupted her endless nagging and said, "Mother, what you have to do is not let people go to my room and harass me. Push away those maids if you can. The news that I'm a cultivator must be kept secret, otherwise your son will be in danger, understand?"
Ye Kong deliberately said something scary to attract his mother's attention. Chen Jiuniang smiled and said, "I know, you're even more naggy than me."
As the mother and son were eating breakfast, a girl's voice sounded from outside, "Concubine Chen." "Master." "You're here so early. Haha, I wonder if you'll be able to meet Eighth Young Master …"
"They're here again." Ye Kong took the steamed bun and ran back to his room.
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