Chapter 1058: Transformation into a God?

When Ye Chunyang and the others were staring at each other, a subtle clear sound suddenly came from the front. The four people were all moved. They saw that the crack marks on Yuan Zhouzi's body were closed again, but the underworld demonic energy introduced into the body was not as dark as before. Instead, the ink turned into a faint reddish gold, revealing a dignified pressure.

There was a "boom".

His robe exploded, revealing his thin body. He looked ancient, but was glowing with dazzling glazed light and full of majesty.

Everyone, including Ye Chunyang, felt a suffocating pressure.

If it weren't for Yuan Zhou's disciples who were still here, this scene would probably have the power to ascend to immortality in the daytime.

"Elder Yuanda's body tempering is completed!"

Master Kurong's eyes flashed with strange color, and he couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.

"Is this a spirit body? Has Elder Yuanda succeeded in transforming into a spirit?" Fu Peng's eyes jumped wildly, and he felt the ultimate awe in his heart under this huge spiritual pressure.

"I don't know whether I am a spiritual body or not, but this spiritual pressure is indeed close to the stage of becoming a god." Master Ku Rong's heart was trembling, but he looked a little confused.

"Is this the spiritual pressure of the monk who transformed into a god?"

Ye Chunyang's eyes were also flickering. Judging from the current situation, Yuan Zhouzi had indeed completed the demonic energy tempering, but it seemed that he had not yet absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for spiritual transformation. Therefore, theoretically, the opponent should not have truly transformed into a god.

But at this moment, the spiritual pressure emitted by Yuan Zhouzi was far beyond that of a Yuan Ying stage monk.

At this time, Yuan Zhouzi's closed eyes slowly opened, and the brilliance in his pupils was flowing, exuding a frightening sharpness, as if it could penetrate people's hearts.

He glanced at the four people, then opened his mouth, and a small red sword flew out, circled a few times and landed in front of Ye Chunyang: "Fellow Daoist Ye, thanks to your help this time, I can successfully complete the demonic energy tempering. Now this The sword of my life is returned to you."

Ye Chunyang didn't say a word, raised his fingers a little in the air, and flashed his flying sword wildly for a few times before turning into a stream of light and disappearing into his body.

Seeing Ye Chunyang retracting the flying sword without incident, Yuan Zhouzi seemed to have a strange color in his eyes, but it passed by without leaving any trace, and there was no fluctuation on his face.

After a moment, he looked around at everyone again and said: "Although I have completed the demonic energy tempering, I still need the final step of spiritualization to advance to become a god. The next step is the key to breakthrough. In the past few days, everyone has You’ve worked hard, just relax and recover here!”

"Haha! I'm very happy that Elder Yuanda has come this far. It's an honor for us to be able to do our best for you. If I can witness your transformation into a god and ascend with my own eyes, I will have no regrets in this life." Fu Pengchang said with a smile.

Master Kurong also clasped his hands and praised.

Xiao Yanyu and Ye Chunyang sat cross-legged and remained silent.

Compared with the other three, Ye Chunyang has consumed the most in the past few days, and he is in urgent need of recovery at this moment.

Yuan Zhouzi didn't take Peng's praise to heart. He nodded slightly and closed his eyes. He kneaded the secrets with both hands and the precious light flowed around his body.

But before that, he seemed to glance at Ye Chunyang intentionally or unintentionally, but it was only for a brief moment, and he quickly looked away again.

Ye Chunyang kept his eyes closed, as if he was completely unaware of this scene.

The stone chamber returned to silence after a brief fluctuation. This time there was no longer the sound of cracks and refining sounds of heavenly fire. However, the spiritual pressure in the stone chamber became increasingly dignified as Yuan Zhouzi's skills moved.

The four people present were all monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Only the old monsters in the late stage did not appear. They were enough to run rampant in the human world, but they couldn't help but feel a sense of insignificance and fear under this spiritual pressure.

Of course, this is only for Fu Peng and the others. Ye Chunyang has a strong soul, and although Yuan Zhouzi's spiritual pressure is strong, it has little impact on him.

But the continuous use of sword techniques to refine the underworld's demonic energy in the past few days has been a huge load for him. If he hadn't prepared many high-level elixirs, I'm afraid the current situation would be a bit bad.

The Fu Peng couple and Master Kurong were only responsible for maintaining the normal operation of the formation to keep the underworld's demonic energy flowing. Relatively speaking, the consumption was smaller, and they had fully recovered within two days.

But after the recovery of their vitality, none of them was willing to leave here, and they still looked at Yuan Zhouzi for a moment. At this time, the formation where the latter was located had stopped operating, and there was no more underworld demonic energy surging around. The holy glazed light is so bright that people cannot open their eyes.

Suddenly, a golden light appeared on Yuan Zhouzi's head, emitting bursts of sweet fairy sounds, and a burst of extreme spiritual pressure suddenly filled the air. A golden little man emerged from above his head, which was his Nascent Soul.

As if some kind of miraculous change had occurred, Yuan Zhouzi's Yuanying at this time actually exuded an unparalleled majesty, which was so overwhelming that Fu Peng and the others could not breathe. The next moment, the Yuanying opened his mouth and spat out a ball of infants. The fire burned slowly, lifting him up slowly, as if he was about to break through the void and fly away.

Fu Peng and the others were shaking wildly, and even Ye Chunyang was awakened by the fluctuation.

The four of them looked at Yuan Zhouzi's Nascent Soul in unison, feeling a huge sense of solemnity in their hearts.

At the same time, Yuanying let out a long roar, golden light flashed all over his body, his aura rose steadily, and Yuan Zhouzi's physical body also made bursts of harsh muffled sounds, and countless spiritual lights shot out.

Just a few fluttering sounds were heard, and the surrounding spiritual energy rolled back like a strong wind, all rushing towards Yuan Zhouzi's Nascent Soul and his physical body. The Nascent Soul roared loudly and then quickly fled back. At the same time, a surge of energy surged like a stormy wave. The spiritual wave rolled out wildly, shaking the whole stone chamber, and it was about to collapse at any time.

But a strange scene occurred at the next moment. The storm stopped abruptly, and the spiritual energy released from Yuan Zhouzi's body retracted in an instant and subsided without warning, leaving people unable to react.

Fu Peng and the other three looked at each other, and Ye Chunyang also frowned.

This scene made them unable to determine whether Yuan Zhouzi's spiritual transformation was successful, nor did they know what state the other party was in at this time.

The stone room suddenly became quiet, so quiet that it was suffocating.

Just when everyone was holding their breath waiting for a certain result, a low sigh came from the front, Yuan Zhouzi opened his eyes, and there was a look of regret on his face.

"Elder Yuanda, you..."

Fu Peng opened his mouth, wanting to ask something.

"I have not succeeded in becoming a god." Yuan Zhouzi did not feel as depressed as he imagined, but said calmly, "What a pity. There is only one last step left before I can aspire to a realm that has been unexplored in the human world for countless years. Is it possible? Is there really something missing in today’s human world? Even if I try my best, I can’t take this step.”

Everyone looked at each other speechless.

Fu Peng, Xiao Yanyu and Master Kurong all hung their heads and fell into deep meditation.

Ye Chunyang's eyebrows gathered slightly, and then relaxed. His eyes stared at Yuan Zhouzi for a moment and then looked back. What he was thinking in his heart was different from others.

Having seen Yuan Zhouzi complete the thirty-three weeks of quenching the demonic energy, Ye Chunyang had some hope for this magic quenching method, but he did not expect that Yuan Zhouzi's magical power still failed, which really surprised him.

As a result, he had to re-evaluate the value of this secret method. If he really practiced it in the future, would he be able to avoid Yuan Zhouzi's failure and find a different path to becoming a god than others?

"It seems that the collection of medicinal materials to refine the magic elixir cannot be stopped, otherwise the chance of using the secret method as an idea is slim." Ye Chunyang took a deep breath and thought to himself.

Yuan Zhouzi, who was sitting in the meditation formation, ignored the four people and meditated again with his eyes closed to restore the energy consumed in his body.

Fu Peng was silent for a while, then stood up and bowed to Yuan Zhouzi, "We have benefited a lot from watching your Excellency attack the gods, but since we have nothing to do here, we will leave first."

Yuan Zhouzi still sat quietly with his eyes closed and did not answer.

Fu Peng and his wife exchanged glances, but had no intention of staying any longer.

Master Kurong saw the two men's move and raised his head slightly, his eyes flickering, but he did not leave with the couple.

Ye Chunyang was still sitting there, frowning slightly, wondering what he was thinking.

Fu Peng and his wife glanced at them, didn't pay much attention, turned around and walked towards the door.

But then a sudden change occurred. Just when the couple had just set out, an astonishing force of restraint came down like an overwhelming force. The door of the stone chamber was also sealed. They were caught off guard and forced to retreat.

The faces of the two changed wildly. Ji Ran turned back to look at Yuan Zhouzi with a look of shock and anger: "Elder Yuan Da, what do you mean?"

This sudden drastic change also made Ye Chunyang and Master Kurong look shocked on their faces, and they looked at Yuan Zhouzi with a hint of caution.

"Haha, it's nothing, I just want a few of you to stay here."

Yuan Zhouzi's energy had recovered, he opened his eyes and glanced at the couple, then glanced at Ye Chunyang and Master Kurong, and said with a chuckle.

"Stay here? Do you want to kill us?" Fu Peng's face turned cold.

"If I say yes, what can you do?" Yuan Zhouzi suddenly stood up, with a joke in his eyes, "Do you think you will be left alive after witnessing my secret technique of attacking the gods? "

"mean!"

Fu Peng and his wife's faces were full of vigilance, and their magic power surged up one after another, "I and a few others tried their best to protect you, but you actually want to kill people and silence them. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at for such an act?"

"Smiling?" Yuan Zhouzi raised his head and laughed when he heard this, "Have you forgotten that this is the Demon Abyss? As long as you stay here forever, who will know what happened today?"

Fu Peng and Xiao Yanyu had cold expressions on their faces and were speechless for a moment.

However, Yuan Zhouzi no longer talked to them, but turned to look aside, grinning and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, is it time for you to return the things I lent you?"

"You planned to let all of us die here early in the morning." Ye Chunyang looked gloomy.

"Hehe, they just witnessed the process of me attracting demonic energy to temper the body, and you got the magic of demon tempering from me. Do you think I will let you live?" Yuan Zhouzi laughed sinisterly, but stared at Ye Chunyang. The sharpness is revealed bit by bit.

Under his gaze, Ye Chunyang calmed down. It was obvious that Yuan Zhouzi had no intention of letting them leave from the beginning. In this case, it would be useless to say more.

At this time, Fu Peng spoke again: "Yuan Zhouzi, you are too happy too early. Even if you are a late Yuanying monk, you may not be able to deal with the four of us at the same time, right?"

"Yeah?"

Yuan Zhouzi didn't show anger when he heard this. Instead, he smiled with a curious look in his eyes.