Chishan is actually a branch of the Jishan Mountain Range. It didn’t even have its own name before.

At the foot of the mountain lies a village.

Streams intersect with dirt roads, and there are houses in each area. In the evening, you can still see birds and smoke from cooking fires.

He likes this kind of fireworks.

It is true that Taoist priests should be pure and ascetic, but they cannot practice cultivation all the time. People still need to absorb the smoke of fireworks to relieve their fatigue and loneliness, at least to make themselves feel that they are still alive and healthy.

Returned to Taoist Temple.

It's a familiar look.

Chixuan closed the door and took out the soul flag.

The soul flag is still the same, without any change.

Even the miracles that once appeared in the Zhou family did not appear.

Chi Xuan couldn't help but wonder if he had a hallucination at Zhou's house, and his eyes were covered by a ghost, so he was so obsessed with it that he picked up the soul flag.

Of course, the fight with the tiger demon is even weirder.

However, these are all really happening.

No matter how much he denies it, he has to admit it.

Chi Xuan was determined to channel his little mana.

"Bata."

A bead the size of an egg emerged from the slightly open surface of the soul flag and rolled down. It rolled to the side along the damaged floor tiles, swayed a few times, and finally stopped.

Chi Xuan's eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, looking at what was happening in front of him in disbelief.

He reached out his hand uncertainly and picked up the dark bead.

I looked left and right, but I still couldn't figure out what this thing was.

"What on earth is this? Why don't you ask Mr. Dan to have a look..." Chi Xuan strangled him to death as soon as the thought came to his mind. He must not have the intention of harming others, and must have the intention of guarding against others.

"The Romance of Fairy Wood"

…

Fast forward three years.

This day was as dull as ever.

Chi Xuan went down the mountain and picked up a new-born kid, and the soul flag fed back a black pill. Now his cultivation level has reached the second level of Qi training. He is a real cultivation level and is no longer the half-hearted warlock he was before.

Three years ago, he experimented for a long time, even cutting black pill beads with a jade knife and feeding them to snakes, insects, rats, ants, and large livestock...

The smaller ones will die if eaten.

The larger ones did not react much, but became stronger.

He plucked up the courage to eat a small piece, and his cultivation did fluctuate, but not significantly.

Later, no matter how much mana he channeled, no black pill appeared. Until the villagers at the foot of the mountain asked him to catch the imp. After the kid entered the banner, he got another black pill.

This time he didn't cut it open, but took it whole.

The medicine was very powerful but extremely effective. It opened up his previously blocked meridians and increased his cultivation a lot.

Only then did he understand that it turned out that he had to catch ghosts and throw them into the magic weapon to get the elixir.

…

Chi Xuan took out the elixir and prepared to take it.

Suddenly, I felt something strange in the objects in my arms.

Take it out quickly.

Now the soul flag is his lifeblood.

Catching ghosts can provide elixirs for improving one's cultivation. It is simply unheard of. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a magical weapon. If he can keep catching ghosts, wouldn't he be able to continuously improve his own cultivation.

When the time comes, you might have the opportunity to hit the foundation-building realm in the Taoist book and become a great monk who can fly into the sky and escape from the earth.

The strange movement of the soul flag did not last for a long time, it seemed like it only lasted a moment.

He didn't think much about it.

But what he didn't know was that a person woke up in the soul flag.

"How long have I been asleep?"

A long and confused voice sounded.

With his current cultivation level at the peak of the Golden Pill, it would take a huge amount of evil energy to help him wake up, which would be thousands of Yinhun Pills. Based on this calculation, he should have been asleep for a long time.

However, it cannot be ruled out that the banner master who obtained the soul banner absorbed a lot of evil energy, allowing him to wake up early.

"he……"

"Second level of Qi training?" The voice was full of surprise and doubt.

Looking at the Yin Soul Pill in the monk's hand, he was stunned for a moment and then came to his senses. He had indeed reserved such a back-up plan. Banner Masters with low cultivation levels could exchange their souls for Yin Soul Pills of the same level as their souls.

Of course, this backhand is limited to Qi practitioners.

Also thanks to the later upgrade of the Soul Banner, he was able to create Yin Soul Pills of different stages, not all of them at the same level as him.

It's just that he didn't expect that the backup plan he left to other Yin gods would actually come true.

The Yin spirit in the Banner Bardo has extraordinary wisdom, and they will not go against what he has planned in advance.

"What is this place?"

"Could it be that we have returned to a place similar to Xiaolingzhou?"

The voice's doubts didn't seem to be answered, but more and more. He felt that the concentration of spiritual energy around him was not high, and there was no spirit gathering array or spiritual veins.

On the contrary, there is a power that he is very familiar with.

"Looks like I need to have a good talk with him."

The owner of the voice looked outside.
Chapter completed!