Chapter 335: Surrender? Keep your wordLooking down at the black beast struggling on the edge of madness in the starry sky, Jiang Mo did not turn his head, but continued to say to the nine immortals who were watching: "It wants to cut off your chances. Since the hatred has been formed, the elves of Changbai Mountain cannot leave here alive today." "I'm letting you out now. You know what to do. Boil water if you need to, and root out the weeds if you need to. I'll carry their bodies out later." ".yes." "Daoyou, I'm sorry to bother you here." The immortals nodded their heads in unison, their voices even becoming weaker. This human actually kept his word and really wanted to refine those two immortal spirits. "Humph! These bastards have finally met their end. I'm going to destroy their lair!" The burly brown bear fairy gnashed his teeth. When they first fought, the opponent wanted to kill it. "I am coming too!" The toad-like old man also echoed, with a ruthless light in his turbid eyes. He would do it once and for all, and he was quite good at exterminating the whole clan. "Ah."

Jiang Mo looked around, his eyes falling, and the Kingdom of Heaven, like a living thing, actively squeezed out the nine immortals, and the entire starry sky fell silent again. "Jin'er?" "Yes, uncle-master, please give me your orders." Lu Jin said seriously. "The speed of time has returned to normal." Jiang Mo suddenly asked: "Do you know the secret of the cultivation of these wild elves?" "My disciple is short-sighted and cannot see the whole picture. I would like to ask for your guidance, uncle." "You should have heard of the saying of the five insects between heaven and earth, Yinglin, Maoyu, and Kun, right?" Lu Jin nodded, as if he had understood something, and continued: "Ying is a creature without hair or scales; Lin, as the name suggests, refers to animals with scales and some winged insects; Mao refers to land animals with dense hair; Yu refers to birds that fly in the sky and are the freest; the remaining Kun is an insect with a shell, and underwater shelled creatures are also included." "Uncle Master, why do you mention this?" Jiang Mo did not hide anything and confessed directly: "I once read an ancient scripture, which mentioned that after the five insects 'Ying Lin Mao Yu Kun' practiced, they absorbed the essence of the sun and the moon, drank the clear springs and spiritual fruits, and when the power accumulated in their bodies over the years reached a certain level, they could form a pill core. The pill cores of the five types of insects and beasts have a certain ranking of strength. Ying is the strongest, followed by Lin, and the remaining three are similar;" “When they have cultivated to the point where their bodies are flawless and have reached the position of the so-called spiritual immortals, their physical cultivation will skyrocket, their blood will revive, their magical powers will awaken, and their elixir cores, which contain all their essence, will undergo a transformation and become carriers of magical skills. Kun will be the strongest, followed by Ying, and then scales, fur, and feathers.” Hearing this, Lu Jin roughly guessed what his uncle meant and asked: "Do you need me to dig out the elixir core of the five immortals for you?" "Ah." Jiang Mo decided the fate of those elves with one sentence: "Remember to keep the tendons and bones, and add some materials for refining for your senior brother Zhuge. Go." "Okay, disciple understands." The next second, Lu Jin's figure disappeared from the spot and was also teleported to the edge of the starry sky, where he had a fierce battle with the elf who was in a manic state. Jiang Mo took a step forward, crossed thousands of meters in an instant, and came to a broken stone staircase. "Human! Let me out!!"

Even though it had no sense of smell or hearing, the moment Jiang Mo appeared, the Fallen Dragon Spirit Fairy's keen instincts quickly captured the chilling sense of danger coming from the surrounding environment. It turned its head suddenly, its eyes were bloodshot and terrifying, and it exhaled a rolling murderous aura. The Fallen Dragon Spirit Immortal, who had been trapped for nearly a hundred years, was becoming somewhat confused and slow in consciousness. It was filled with hatred, but it did not dare to fight Jiang Mo head-on. It still restrained the last bit of its rationality and tried to escape from this dead cage through negotiation. The opponent's methods had already left a mark of fear in its heart. "Whether you want natural treasures, magical instruments, or secret manuals, I can give you everything I have in Changbai Mountain!" "Isn't it better to cooperate with us than to be with those bastards? They are just some low-level beasts, how can they be compared with us!" Seeing that it was showing a submissive attitude, Jiang Mo smiled: "If it was a few decades ago, if you had begged for mercy, I might have let you go, but today I really can't do that. I'm going to pull out your tendons and bones and use them to make soup. This thing can't be changed." "Roar!!!" The harsh words caused the Fallen Dragon Spirit Fairy to run away on the spot. Its last bit of clarity was crushed by rage, and it suddenly launched a killing move. Its Qi surged, and countless black arrow feathers emerged in the void, like a heavy rain, forming a terrifying killing formation that attacked, and thousands of stone steps turned into ashes. "No hurries." Jiang Mo activated the Mirage Gu, and his body completely left the current dimension. No matter how many arrows attacked him, they could not touch his real body. At the same time, the red-gold vertical line between the eyebrows flickered slightly, and the Soul-Breaking Spell locked onto the soul of the Fallen Dragon Spirit Immortal, pouring countless pains into its soul brutally. In less than half a second, the black beast let out a shrill wail, and the brain tissue under its head began to collapse uncontrollably, causing it to almost faint from the pain. "Boom!!!" It was also when it was in a weak state that Jiang Mo gathered his Qi into a sword. The sharp Qi of the golden sword was golden and transparent, and as hot as a flame. He flew up into the air, his eyes fixed on the beast head of the Fallen Dragon Spirit Immortal, and swung out with a sword. The sword light of a hundred feet swept past with great force, as fast as thunder. "Pfft!" "boom!!!" Dark blood splattered as the huge beast head died in hatred. Jiang Mo then used a sword to split open its bones, found the palm-sized core deep in its head where blood was boiling, and grasped it in his hand. There were peculiar dense patterns on it, which looked like ancient characters or unknown patterns. The content engraved on it was obviously the magical powers of the Fallen Dragon Spirit Immortal. A generation of spiritual immortal, who traveled across the Changbai Mountains for four hundred years, the fruit of his lifelong practice, was used to serve others and died. "interesting." Jiang Mo held the core of the pill. Before he began to refine it, he could vaguely feel that it contained a huge amount of vitality and several completely different powers. "Crack, crack, crack!!!" The true Qi in the palm of his hand transformed into cold Qi, instantly freezing the entire pill core. Jiang Mo put it into the storage pendant. Soon, the starry sky where the Tianchi immortals lived was also slaughtered. The white snake, which had almost grown into the form of a dragon, fought with Jiang Mo with hatred in its heart. However, it was defeated after only a few rounds. It was hit by his punch and most of its body was blown into a bloody mist. It died with its eyes open. Jiang Mo collected all the tendons and bones of the two spiritual immortals, and the number of elves imprisoned in the kingdom of heaven was also decreasing one by one.

A quarter of an hour later, they were all destroyed. When Jiang Mo and Lu Jin walked out of heaven, they dragged one huge corpse after another into the valley. Looking at the elves covered with wounds, Hu Tianbiao and other immortals could not imagine what had happened inside. “Gurgle, gurgle!!” A huge iron pot had been set up as Jiang Mo had instructed before. Firewood was burning fiercely, and bubbles kept coming out of the boiling water. "Cook them." Jiang Mo gave one instruction and didn't ask any more questions. "Yes." An elf answered cautiously. The flesh, blood, and bones of the two immortals and five elves were cut, chopped, and thrown into the cauldron. The fox-faced elf with a human body who was in charge of cooking was Hu Tianbiao's nephew. He sprinkled in bucket after bucket of herbs and seasonings. After several hours, a fresh and unique fragrance filled the entire valley. "Sir, please try." Late at night, at the main table where a banquet was being held under the moon, an elf flatteringly brought a bowl of warm medicinal soup. "." Jiang Mo took it, put it to his mouth, took a sip, frowned slightly, and found that the taste was not as good as he imagined, it could even be said to be ordinary. "How is it, fellow Taoist?" The immortals present watched eagerly. Jiang Mo was the first person to drink it. Without his statement, the other immortals, no matter how curious or eager they were, would not dare to try it without authorization. "generally." Jiang Mo put down the soup bowl and stopped drinking. "You guys want to try it too?" "it is good." "Thank you, fellow Taoist." The immortals rushed to drink it. The medicinal soup tasted bitter when it went down their throats, but there was a hint of sweetness lingering on the tip of their tongues. It was barely drinkable, but far inferior to fine wine. The next day. After Jiang Mo's rest, he deepened his understanding of the elves' body structure and benefited a lot. He also took advantage of the afternoon break to initially refine two spirit fairy elixir cores and master the bloodline magical powers contained in them. In the evening, the second transformation experiment arrived. This time the target was the White Snake Immortal. Jiang Mo helped it transform. With the practical experience from the first time, the efficiency was faster than expected and it was completed in just two days. "Thank you, fellow Taoist!!" The awakened immortal felt like he was reborn. He was so excited that he spoke incoherently and bowed down.

"go out." "Call the next one." Jiang Mo smiled slightly and didn't say much. He planned to help all the immortals transform at once while he still had plenty of energy. "Okay!" The White Snake Fairy did as he instructed. As more and more elves were refined, Jiang Mo completely collected the physical structure characteristics of nine elves, which took three weeks. Among them, the original forms of the immortals are the spirit fox, brown bear, three golden toads, white snake, red devil spider, golden monkey, centipede, weasel, and mountain scorpion. On April 4, Jiang Mo, who had gained some insights, prepared to leave and return to the sect to go into seclusion. Before leaving, he specially made nine pieces of talisman paper containing the true method of transformation, handed them to the immortals, and instructed: "In the future, I may not come to the North again. It is difficult for us to meet. No one can predict the future. You may not be able to find me in the secular world." "I have left some talisman paper for you. When you are ready, tear it apart. Your human bodies after transformation are like ropes that have been untied. They will slowly return to their true forms within half a day." "Daoyou! We will never forget this great kindness." The immortals did not take the talisman paper, but knelt on the ground to express their gratitude. The old mountain scorpion even burst into tears. To it, the person in front of it was the one who gave it a new life. "Everyone takes what he needs." "You are my seniors, and I am embarrassed to show you such a great gift. I hope you can cultivate in the future and go further." Jiang Mo smiled lightly and flicked his sleeves lightly, and nine talisman papers floated into their hands. "See you again if we are destined." After he finished speaking, he made a magic seal with his hands, without further ado, performed the Human World Is Within Reach, and transformed himself and Lu Jin into a sky full of bright white light, disappearing in an instant between heaven and earth. "Congratulations, fellow Taoist!" "Farewell, Xuanzun!" The nine immortals spoke in unison, with mixed feelings in their hearts, including reluctance, regret, and admiration. (End of this chapter)