Chapter One Hundred and Twelve: Soul Returns

  "Not bad, it's indeed the remains of a Devouring Dragon. I've heard that the Ninth Absolute Heaven's Demon Star is actually the transformed remains of a fallen Devouring Dragon. The star soul of the Demon Star is also a massive Devouring Dragon," the cultivator explained.

  "Moreover, the Eroded Dragon's Bone is extremely precious and is said to be able to absorb Spiritual Energy. Many years ago, on our Dragon Cloud Planet, a piece of Eroded Dragon's Bone appeared, and it was said that with its help, one could easily take out Spiritual Energy without expending even half a bit of soul energy." After finishing speaking, the cultivator carefully looked at Ding Yan.

  Ding Yan fell silent for a moment, and the soul aura around his body gradually faded away.

  "Where is Long Yun Xing's mausoleum?"

  After the oppressive atmosphere dissipated, the two scattered immortals let out a sigh of relief at the same time. One of them hurriedly pointed towards the south of the city.

  "From here, go past and you can see it after about two streets."

  Ding Yan nodded slightly and ignored the two of them, turning around and leaving. In just a few steps, he disappeared into the distance at the end of the street...

  "What a terrifying soul aura, it's probably comparable to that of a Star Master."

  "This kind of person is likely to be the kind who likes to hide their true nature and pretend to be a pig eating a tiger. Luckily, you and I reacted quickly, otherwise even if we were killed by him, the Star Master probably wouldn't avenge us..."

  The two of them looked at each other with a lingering sense of fear.

  After passing through two streets, Ding Yan finally saw the location of the Longyun Star Stele.

  This is a vast square, surrounded by many white-haired immortals sitting cross-legged to cultivate. In the void, endless immortal energy is guided by the Feng Stele and merges into the square, being slowly absorbed into their bodies by those people.

  Monument, something that exists on every star planet with a star master. In addition to allowing the souls of scattered immortals to return to their bodies, it can also absorb the immortal yuan wandering in the starry sky to replenish the consumption of immortal yuan energy for the entire star planet.

  "This must be Long Yun Xing Zhu." After Ding Yan stepped into the square, he saw a giant stone carving standing on the left side of the stele.

  Due to the direction, Ding Yan only saw the back of the stone statue.

  Although he couldn't see his appearance, the majestic aura that was revealed from the stone statue still made Ding Yan feel shocked.

  It's just a stone statue, but it has such momentum, you can see how powerful this Dragon Cloud Star Lord is.

  Walking towards the square, those monks sitting on the ground seemed to have no feeling at all, self-cultivating. Ding Yan's eyes scanned over and did not find Xiong Tianmu's figure among these people.

  It's no wonder that after getting the half bottle of spiritual liquid, Xiong Tianmu must have gone to a dead star to cultivate in seclusion. Coming to the Void Spirit Heaven to cultivate is all about improving one's soul cultivation, and the effect of the spiritual liquid is precisely to increase the realm of the soul. After Xiong Tianmu obtained the spiritual liquid, he naturally used it himself.

  After entering, Ding Yan clearly felt the faint pressure emanating from the white stele. Looking up, he saw that on this massive white stele, a layer of faint white light was circulating, and inside it, there were countless words. Ding Yan's gaze swept across, and at the bottom of the stele, he found his own name, but it wasn't the last one. During this period, many people had entered this realm, so Ding Yan's name naturally moved forward.

  "Over thirty years?" After finding his own name, Ding Yan's mouth curled up into a faint smile.

  His physical body has indeed only been cultivated for over thirty years, but his soul has been cultivating for over a thousand years.

  "It seems that the calculation of the monument is still based on the power of life." After a moment's thought, Ding Yan understood the reason.

  The power of life is the foundation for the soul to attach to the flesh. If the power of life is cut off, the soul will be led to the depths of the underworld and become a ghost immortal.

  "First return to the physical body, then use the spiritual liquid to stimulate the vitality of the Silent Heaven Spirit Tree. In this way, with the leaves of the Silent Heaven Spirit Tree, I will no longer have to worry about the problem of spiritual energy and can settle down in a place to close my eyes and meditate until my cultivation is fully restored." Ding Yan walked to the side of the Feng Bei, his right hand pressed on top of it.

  The method of returning his soul to his physical body was given to him by Xiong Tianmu earlier.

  A wisp of immortal energy flowed along Ding Yan's control, slowly operating in the right arm, a little, a wisp of pale blue breath, slowly merged into the Feng Bei.

  Rumble...

  In the depths of darkness, it seemed as if a large gate had been opened by an invisible force.

  Through that large gate, Ding Yan clearly saw his own physical body sitting cross-legged in the cave.

  "What a mysterious feeling." Ding Yan sighed.

  Gradually, the power grew stronger and stronger, that illusory great gate floated in the void, a pulling force brought Ding Yan's body flying off the ground...

  "I don't know what kind of person Long Yun Xing Zhu is." In the empty space, Ding Yan lowered his head and looked at the stone statue below.

  Due to the change in traction direction, Ding Yan finally saw the full appearance of the stone statue.

  "Is it him?!"

  Sigh...

  The traction force suddenly became stronger. Before Ding Yan could think further, his whole body instantly plunged into the stone gate in the air and disappeared without a trace.

  Endless distortion, that kind of traversing space feeling appeared again in Ding Yan's perception.

  It wasn't until the feeling had completely dissipated that Ding Yan opened his eyes to find his soul back in his physical body. He looked up, still in the stone chamber, and everything before seemed like a dream.

  Soul wandering in the nine heavens, the world of scattered immortals.

  Ding sat in silence, his words unspoken.

  In his mind, he once again recalled the appearance of the stone statue.

  His robes fluttered, his hair and beard flew backwards, a pair of eyes shone like stars, profound and unparalleled. Although it was just a stone statue, it gave people a sense of having life. However, what Ding Yan noticed was not these, but rather he thought of the unknown immortal who had saved him when he was being pursued by the elder of Huashen Gate before.

  That old man who hides in the crowd, understands the mundane world and is well-versed in the natural way.

  "Long Yun Xing Zhu... I never thought that the one who saved me back then was actually Long Yun Xing Zhu..." Ding said quietly.

  After a long time, he came back to his senses and stopped thinking about Long Yun Xing Zhe's problem. After all, his current cultivation was not enough to touch that level of people.

  The quiet Tianling tree still hasn't changed, but in Dingyan's perception, it is clear that the vitality of the quiet Tianling tree has recovered a lot. On the small island, the roots of the quiet Tianling tree spread out, extending into the deep sea, frantically absorbing energy from the seawater.

  "Out!" Ding Yan's left hand was deep in his sleeve, and one finger pointed at the center of his right palm.

  An ancient and simple seal appeared at his fingertips, and in an instant, a rich life energy emanated from his palm.

  The sealed spirit liquid in his palm was successfully brought out of the Illusory Heaven by Ding Yan.

  After the spiritual liquid appeared, Ding Yan's left hand flipped over, and the endless yuan force transformed into a large hand to grab these spiritual liquids, floating inside the stone room.

  "Refine!" With a flip of his hand, a white flame appeared on top of Ding Yan's palm.

  After reaching the state of dispersing immortals, Ding Yan no longer needed to use the earth fire.