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According to Xing Xing Xing's memories, Yun Yang directly left the library and came to his own cultivation room. This was one of the privileges Yun Yang possessed all these years.

Yun Yang was the first to organize the information within. He realized that this unlucky fellow was speechless. In seventeen years, he actually did not make a friend. It was all about cultivation and the like.

Usually, there would only be a maid that would take care of this place. Occasionally, an elder would come over to take a look, and the rest of them would just ignore him after finding out that something was wrong with his cultivation and go off to somewhere else …

This was a spirit artifact!

A weapon made from pure energy, created from the life and death of one's own soul force, without any material materials, it would evolve along with its master's evolution. At the same time, it would disappear along with its master's fall.

The Spiritual Treasure was an exception. It was just that the Spiritual Treasures of the heavens and earth were extremely precious. Who could bear smelting them into a low-grade life spirit artifact with high growth rate? If this life spirit artifact couldn't reach that level, it would be a complete waste!

They could always be nurtured within the body. It was equivalent to a different type of storage room for spiritual energy. Once summoned and used as a weapon, it would mean that it could no longer be retracted without being refined.

Therefore, to an ordinary person, this Fate Spirit Treasure was equivalent to a chicken's ribs, or even impossible to condense. However, there were some people who would seal it within their body and use it as a reserve storage for their Spiritual Energy. This was equivalent to a person having twice the amount of Spiritual Energy.

Yun Yang did not stop and continued refining the Elemental Crystals, creating a spatial storage ring and an inch tall emerald green pill furnace. After some effort, half a year had already passed and he had continuously refined a spirit artifact, no matter how strong Yun Yang's soul force was, he was still exhausted. After all, his soul could not appear.

Exhaling deeply, Yun Yang formed a seal and began to recover his energy. He directly absorbed a portion of the soul energy from the Jade Lotus Buddha to replenish his energy and then began to work again. The innate spiritual energy was a privilege of the Heaven Stage, and only the element crystals formed from this type of spiritual energy could be used to refine a life spirit artifact.

His powerful soul energy allowed him to have the convenience that others didn't have. He could casually condense elemental crystals and forge a large amount of life force spirit artifacts.

Of course, there was a limit to that. Yun Yang's control was also limited, if he had more, it would only make him feel uncomfortable.

A few days later, Yun Yang exhaled a breath of impure air and stood up in high spirits. He said with a joy that could not be removed, "My fleshly body has advanced to Silver rank. Hehe... It seemed that the effect of the blood essence was not only limited to this! "I should train a bit more in the future and try my best to absorb the residual essence and blood essence. The stronger my body is, the easier it would be for me to achieve a breakthrough in the future. It would be difficult to raise my cultivation in the later stages..."

After condensing the other spirit energy, Yun Yang could finally see the clues within his body.

Pure Spirit Body!

It was only then that Yun Yang realized that his pure-spirit body had been contaminated. He estimated that it would take a long time to completely remove it, which left Yun Yang helpless.

Walking out of the cultivation room, Yun Yang looked at the timer and realized that a month had passed.

After looking around, Yun Yang went straight to the living room and grabbed a few fruits to eat. He sat on the stone bench in the yard and began to think.

Those fellows probably can't wait to push me down now...

It just happens that two months from now is the Nine Dark Spirit Festivals. I have one month of time for my final test, and during this month I'll have to first raise my cultivation. At least, I'll have to convert the two main source of power spiritual energy into elemental energy.

With a Heaven Stage cultivation and the memories of the Heavenly Devouring Eagle, it shouldn't be a problem for countless ancient spirit techniques to beat up those little fellows …

The ancient items had been repeatedly modified by countless ancient experts, and were cast with blood. It could be said that it was a perfect existence!

Spirit skills were also divided into five ranks due to the difference in strength: Mortal, Earth, Heaven, Saint, and God. Each rank was also divided into four ranks: Low, Middle, Upper, and Top.

However, after the ancient experts disappeared, the ancient civilizations lost a large number of experts. Many powerful spirit techniques were also drowned in the endless dust of history as time passed.

Currently, the highest grade of spirit skills remaining was merely at the low-grade heaven-step. Every time an ancient ruin appeared, a large area of killing and fighting would occur and a large number of high-grade Spirit Masters would perish as a result.

According to Xing Xing's memories, this Feathered Race possessed quite a few ancient spirit techniques, secret arts, and even some precious items of ancient times.

A low level of strength, yet possessing ancient techniques and techniques that even high-ranked Spirit Masters would covet, was extremely fatal!

Therefore, the Feathered Race hid in the far east where the spiritual energy was thin. However, in the end, their descendants were withered, and their bloodlines became weaker and thinner. Thus, the later generations used their ancestors' legacy as a boast …

Yun Yang's eyes flashed with a playful look, and he closed his eyes in cultivation.