Chapter 337: A List
The recovery celebration party for Song Renjia and Ruan Xiaowu lasted for several hours.
Then the tenth prince led Song Renjia out of Yaochitian and headed to Nantianmen.
Through the boundary wall passage of Nantianmen, Song Renjia returned directly to Zhang Lingyu's room.
"It's okay, there's no delay." Zhang Lingyu nodded to Song Renjia: "Can you practice with peace of mind?"
"Okay, practice." Song Renjia said feebly.
"Look at Su Lingye's hard work, and now she has broken through to the late stage of pill formation just like you. Why don't you hurry up?" Zhang Lingyu said.
"Has Su Lingye broken through to the later stage?" Song Renjia asked in surprise.
"Yes, he is not like you, who always causes trouble." Zhang Lingyu said, "He has risen rapidly in strength by fighting in battle towers."
"Isn't it true that the Battle Tower is not connected to the Golden Immortal Illusion?" Song Renjia asked.
"Why are you asking so many questions? As long as it's useful to you," Zhang Lingyu said.
"Then I'm going into seclusion." Song Renjia waved his hand and walked out of Zhang Lingyu's room.
"Wait, here you go." Zhang Lingyu threw a long brocade box towards Song Renjia.
"What is this?" Song Renjia asked after catching it.
"Open it and see for yourself." Zhang Lingyu said.
"Mysterious." Song Renjia muttered and opened the brocade box, revealing a golden scroll on one side.
"Treasure map or skill scroll?" Song Renjia took out the scroll, but found that it could not be opened.
"Since you keep asking, let me tell you that this list is the reason why I urge you to practice." Zhang Lingyu said, "Without the cultivation of a true immortal, you can't even think of opening him."
"What kind of list is this?" Song Renjia asked.
"I don't know. My ancestor gave it to me a long time ago, and I can't open it," Zhang Lingyu said.
"Is the ancestor Hongjun?" Song Renjia asked.
"Yes." Zhang Lingyu nodded.
"Have you said that this would be the end of it?" Song Renjia curled his lips: "The thing given by Patriarch Hongjun, how can it be any worse?"
"It's best if you think so." Zhang Lingyu said, "cultivate to the realm of true immortals as soon as possible and open it as soon as possible."
"Isn't this a list of gods?" Song Renjia said suddenly.
"It's really possible that the guarantee is incomplete." Zhang Lingyu said, "The people on the old list of gods suffered heavy losses in the war three years ago. So it is really possible that the ancestor will choose new people to be officials in heaven."
"Ancestor really cares about you." Song Renjia said: "Seeing that there are fewer workers under you, I immediately thought of replenishing them for you."
"It's better to really care." Zhang Lingyu curled her lips.
"Then I'm going to retreat." Song Renjia put away the list, put it into the Taotie space of his mobile phone, and then left Zhang Lingyu's room.
This time, he was really going to retreat and break through.
He has indeed been delayed for a while at the peak of his Golden Core stage.
"It is said that it takes a long time to break through the Nascent Soul stage, but my physical strength, golden elixir, and soul have reached extremely high conditions. Maybe the time can be shortened." Song Renjia thought.
"Breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm requires a lot of spiritual power, and it should also require the power of the Yin spirit. I have to find Sister Lingyue to prepare it."
Song Renjia dialed Zhang Lingyue's number. When the call was connected, there was an explosive roar.
"If you have something to say, kid, please tell me!" Zhang Lingyue seemed a little anxious.
"What's wrong, Sister Lingyue?" Song Renjia asked.
"Haha, I finally forced that shameless Yin Yan out. Wait until I kill her and sacrifice the Immortal Sword!"
Zhang Lingyu's voice was very excited. It seemed that he had the upper hand. Song Renjia didn't have to worry about him.
"After the fight, come back quickly. I need the power of the Yin spirit."
"Understood, hang up now!"
Zhang Lingyue hung up the phone, Song Renjia shrugged and began to arrange the spirit stone gathering formation in the room.
Song Renjia was not proficient in formation formation, so the formation was very slow. Moreover, it was impossible to arrange hundreds of thousands of spiritual stones in such a small room without using spatial means.
Even though the tiger demon clone and the killing saint body given to them are both in the Mahayana realm and can use the power of space, they are still unable to help with such a delicate matter as arranging the formation.
As a last resort, he knocked on Zhang Lingyu's door again.
"What's wrong?" Zhang Lingyu asked, "You don't want to go out again, do you?"
"No, retreat requires an environment with sufficient spiritual energy." Song Renjia said, "I can't make the spirit stone gathering array by myself."
"So that's what happened." Zhang Lingyu breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Song Renjia really wanted to retreat and break through, so he said, "Go downstairs and find Tianpeng. He is a master of formations."
Song Renjia nodded, went downstairs directly, and dragged Han Xiaotian up.
"I was chatting with Aunt Liu, and you said you..." Han Xiaotian went upstairs, complaining for a while.
"What do you want the old tree to bloom? Does Xiaodie agree? Does Xiaodie's mother agree?" Song Renjia said, "Hurry up and set up the formation for me."
"How come you are able to summon me? You can just ask Zhang Lingyu to do it for you. He has a ready-made formation map. You can just put the spirit stone in it." Han Xiaotian still complained, but he still entered Song Renjia.
room and began to set up the formation.
"Take out your spirit stone." Han Xiaotian said.
Song Renjia began to take it out little by little. The house was not very spacious, so he couldn't take it out all at once.
The spirit-gathering array required to break through to the Nascent Soul stage is much more complicated than that of the Golden Core stage, and Han Xiaotian worked hard for a long time to complete it.
"Happy!" Zhang Lingyu pushed open the door and walked in, looking like a bold female gangster, and behind him, Zhang Yao followed in with a smile.
"Sister Lingyue, you came back at the right time." Song Renjia said, "There are several positions in the spirit gathering array that are set up for the reserve of Yin Spirit power. Please pour the Yin Spirit power into them."
"Leave it to me." Zhang Lingyu took out the Pluto Bell.
"Sister Lingyue, what makes you so happy?" Song Renjia asked.
"This fight was really exciting." Zhang Lingyue said while injecting the power of Yin Spirit into specific places: "With the Immortal Killing Sword in hand, that Yin Yan is no match for me at all."
"You still said." Zhang Yao said angrily, "If I hadn't stopped you, you would have broken the sky. You must know that the human world cannot withstand a battle above the Golden Immortal level."
"Haha, wasn't I excited to fight?" Zhang Lingyue laughed awkwardly, then put away the Pluto Bell: "Okay, the formation is completed."
"Sister Lingyue, it's time to return the Immortal Killing Sword to me, right?" Song Renjia said.
"Let me play with you again." Zhang Lingyue took Song Renjia's arm and started acting coquettishly again.
"Okay..." Song Renjia said helplessly, "Play until I get out of seclusion."
"mua~" Zhang Lingyue kissed Song Renjia's face.
"Hey you..." Han Xiaotian was a little anxious.
"What's wrong with me? What do you want to do?" Zhang Lingyue asked.
"I have a girlfriend, why don't you restrain yourself," Han Xiaotian said.
"Then you still want to push your daughter into someone else's arms?" Zhang Lingyu said with eyes that saw through everything.
Han Xiaotian: "..."
Song Renjia: "..."
"Okay, don't argue anymore." Zhang Yao smiled gently: "Song Renjia, Lingyue told me about your exercises. She doesn't know much about planting talismans, so you should let me finish it for you."
"Is it really possible? I won't completely become a Yin spirit being, right?" Song Renjia said.
"Empress Houtu planted the talisman for you personally, why are you hesitating? Hurry, it only takes ten minutes." Zhang Lingyue urged.
"Ten minutes, doesn't it take at least a month?" Song Renjia was confused.
"I have my own unique way of planting talismans," Zhang Yao said.
"Then please leave it to Sister Zhang Yao." Song Renjia nodded.
"Sit cross-legged." Zhang Yao said.
Song Renjia did as he was told and sat on the ground.
Three special black runes appeared in Zhang Yao's hand. Zhang Yao cut his finger and used his own blood to draw the runes.
The tadpole-like blood runes formed a sacrificial inscription, floating in the air. Zhang Yao muttered something in his mouth, the sacrificial inscription began to flash red, and the three black Yin spirit runes in his hand also flashed rapidly.
Zhang Yao cut one of Song Renjia's fingers, took out his blood, and also formed a sacrificial inscription in the void.
The two sacrificial texts merged and finally formed a blood mass, and Zhang Yao immersed the three Yin spirit runes into the blood mass. After a few minutes, the three Yin spirit runes turned into blood.
Finally, Zhang Yao drove the runes into Song Renjia's body.
Chapter completed!