Eternal Life from Talisman Painting

Chapter 642: Chapter 320: Commanding the Yin Spirit Beast King

However, at this moment, its forehead was still stuck with a Talisman, rendering it unable to move.

"Although finding a Tier Three Yin Spirit Beast King can save a lot of time, the risk is too great."

Walking up to this soon-to-be Tier Three Yin Spirit Beast King, Lin Chang’an looked at its magnificent head, which was even taller than himself, and couldn’t help but show a satisfied smile.

The strength of a Tier Three Yin Spirit Beast King is equivalent to the Core Formation Realm; even on the Yin Soul Sect Island, there are less than a hundred of them.

Who knows if this Tier Four Transformed Yin Spirit Beast King has set up any tricks on these Tier Three Yin Spirits’ Divine Souls.

After all, that ghost cultivator from before was still fresh in his memory.

Whether it’s a Demon Beast or a Yin Spirit, once it has transformed, its various Divine Techniques are no different from those of human Cultivators.

There are rumors that in the Outer Sea Abyss, there’s a Transformed Great Demon, mastering Artifact Refining skills, whose Magical Treasures are not inferior to those of the Human Race.

"In the end, a soon-to-be Tier Three Yin Spirit is just a Tier Two, not even worth mentioning on Yin Soul Sect Island."

Looking at this Yin Spirit Beast King, Lin Chang’an couldn’t help but smile indifferently.

Tier Two Yin Spirits are as common as the Cyan-Horned Bull, he didn’t believe that this Tier Four Transformed Yin Spirit Beast King had leisure to set up tricks.

"This island may not be large, but it can temporarily serve as a place of residence."

Lin Chang’an surveyed his surroundings. This spot, relatively speaking, was at the outer edge of the ghost territory, and quite peaceful.

Then he set up the Five Elements Mysterious Trace Array on this island, and the island was once again enveloped in fog and returned to tranquility.

Even if Yin Spirits gather again on this island, they would still not discover the cave dwelling within the valley.

...

"Next is to refine this Yin Spirit Beast King!"

Looking at the makeshift cave dwelling, Lin Chang’an didn’t mind the environment.

Meanwhile, the Cyan-Horned Bull lay outside the cave dwelling, occasionally lifting its head to look at the bare island with its bull eyes filled with boredom.

Suddenly, a shrill scream came from inside the cave, startling it to lift its bull head sharply, staring into the cave with wide bull eyes.

That cry!

So brutal!

Inside the cave, Lin Chang’an had set up a simple Array, and at this time, the massive Yin Spirit Beast King was letting out a painful scream.

"This is also a fortune for you."

Lin Chang’an kept forming seals with his hands, finally spitting out a mouthful of Essence Blood, and instantly, the scorching bead merged into the Yin Spirit Beast King’s forehead.

The next moment, the bead began to spread dense, mysterious black patterns across its skin.

The process of merging the Magical Treasure with the Yin Spirit is extremely painful, and if it weren’t for Lin Chang’an’s continual infusion of Profound Celestial Mana, this Yin Spirit Beast King probably wouldn’t have been able to withstand it.

With Lin Chang’an’s exceptionally restorative Mana injection, the fusion process that would have taken several months was completed in just half a month, as the patterns covering its body slowly seeped into the Divine Soul.

"Roar!"

Under the pained roar of the soon-to-be Tier Three Yin Spirit Beast King, its tiger head twisted bizarrely, and another head slowly emerged from the other side.

Dual-headed tiger.

"It’s done!"

At the final moment, sensing the connection of mind and spirit, Lin Chang’an, through a Secret Technique, suddenly opened his eyes.

What he saw was his own body, watching with joy from outside the Array.

At this time, the soon-to-be Tier Three Yin Spirit Beast King, with its two tiger heads roaring, through the split Divine Sense, he could feel the violent and chaotic thoughts of the Yin Spirit.

Even inferior to the intelligence of ordinary wild beasts.

"No wonder this Secret Technique comes with such a warning; if a cultivator isn’t affected after enduring this for years, it would be a surprise."

Feeling the violent and chaotic Divine Sense, Lin Chang’an nodded secretly, and then circulated the Profound Celestial Mana within his body.

A cooling sensation swept through his entire being, and simultaneously, he pointed his sword fingers, with Mana continuously injecting into the Yin Spirit Beast King’s body.

"With this Profound Celestial Mana, I won’t be affected by it."

At this moment, the Yin Spirit Beast King, awkwardly tripping over its own feet, suddenly collapsed to the ground.

This scene made the corner of Lin Chang’an’s mouth twitch; it indeed needs a period of adaptation.

This means that two consciousnesses are controlling the body, though the other might resist, but with time and patience, it will adapt.

"Next is to first get used to controlling this body."