Every Cultivator has their own secrets.
However, she added a word of caution, "This Evil Soul is extremely cunning and preys on peopleâs minds. It might promise you all sorts of benefits to convince you to let it go. You must not believe a word of it."
"Donât worry, Elder Pei."
Li Changâan caught the Nether Soul Crystal and tossed it into his Storage Pouch.
For the next hour or so, he remained in the cave residence, listening as Pei Yingyao shared many of her cultivation insights. He learned a great deal.
...
ăBack at his residence.ă
Li Changâan took out the Nether Soul Crystal and pushed the House Protection Array to its limits.
Inside the Nether Soul Crystal, the blood-colored Evil Soul was still roaring madly.
"Kid, let me out, or youâll definitely regret it!"
"Is that so?"
Li Changâanâs expression turned cold, and a sinister Soul Banner immediately appeared in his hand.
Upon seeing the Soul Banner, the Evil Soul immediately shrieked.
"The Venerable Soul Banner! Get it away! Get it away from me, and stay back!"
His voice was filled with terror, as if he had encountered his natural predator. He shrank into a ball in a corner of the Nether Soul Crystal.
All his previous arrogance and madness were gone.
With a mere thought, Li Changâan put the Venerable Soul Banner away.
Only then did the Evil Soul let out a sigh of relief.
It returned to a human form and fixed its gaze on Li Changâan.
"Kid, you look so upstanding. I never thought youâd be an Evil Cultivator in secret!"
"Does owning an Evil Artifact make me an Evil Cultivator?"
Li Changâan couldnât help but laugh.
He didnât dwell on the issue and instead asked another question.
"Last time, why did you give up on Ji Mengyun and try to possess me instead?"
"Iâm not sure myself. I just had a feeling you were... tempting. Worth possessing."
"Tempting?"
Li Changâan was baffled.
âIâm not some kind of rare treasure, so how can that word apply to me?â
"Then why did your possession fail?"
Li Changâan asked again.
The Evil Soul answered, "Iâm still not sure. Youâve got something terrifying on you, kid. The moment I touched your body, I felt like I was melting. I should be the one asking you that question!"
The creatureâs answer was within Li Changâanâs expectations.
âItâs just a monster formed from the fusion of countless remnant souls. How could it possibly discern whatâs special about me?â
Just then, the Evil Soul let out a chuckle, the sound grating on the ears.
"Heh heh, kid, how about you let me go? I can see your cultivation talent is poorâyou must have a Low Grade Spirit Root. I can teach you how to improve it."
"Improve my Spiritual Root?"
Li Changâan was immediately interested.
He asked at once, "How can I improve my Spiritual Root?"
But the Evil Soul said, "Let me go, and Iâll tell you."
"No! Tell me the method first!"
"..."
The man and the soul stared at each other for a long time.
In the end, Li Changâan neither released the Evil Soul nor obtained the method for improving his Spiritual Root.
He hadnât believed a word the Evil Soul said anyway.
âForget it. You can wait in the Storage Pouch for now!â
He didnât plan to waste any more time and was just about to put the crystal into his Storage Pouch.
The Evil Soul grew anxious.
It shouted frantically, "Kid, Iâm really not lying to you! I can teach you how to improve your Spiritual Root, and I can also show you a path to eternal life!"
"Eternal life?"
Li Changâan froze.
Those two words represented the greatest goal of his life.
"What path to eternal life? You mean thereâs more than one?"
"Of course there is!"
The Evil Soul transformed into the image of an old man in a white robe, making it look much more approachable.
It smiled faintly, like a benevolent teacher.
"Little friend, your soul is extraordinary. You can walk the path of the Immortal Soul. Forsake your physical body and exist in the world as a soul. You will never again have to worry about the ravages of time."
"Forsake my physical body?"
Li Changâan frowned. âThat doesnât sound like a good idea at all.â
âThe physical body is the foundation of cultivation. How can it just be abandoned?â
The Evil Soul continued, "Little friend, you and I are truly fated to meet. There is no need for hostility. We can be a teacher and a student, a master and a friend. Together, we could create a legendary tale."
"Have you heard the story of the one who found a ring containing the remnant soul of a Great Cultivator?"
"Under the soulâs guidance, he grew and grew, eventually becoming a legend of his era..."
At this point, the Evil Soul smiled, suggesting that he and Li Changâan could become a similar legendary pair.
All Li Changâan had to do was let it out.
However, its attempt at bewitchment had no effect on Li Changâan whatsoever.
âIt all sounded nice, but in the end, there wasnât a single tangible benefit offered.â
"Elder, if you truly wish to guide me, why not start by teaching me a Celestial Grade Technique?"
"You..."
The Evil Soulâs face twitched.
Before it could think of what to say, the Venerable Soul Banner appeared in Li Changâanâs hand once again.
This time, the Artifact Spirit of the Venerable Soul Banner transmitted a fragmented message.
"Evil Soul... can... be suppressed... but must... advance to Tier Two Middle Grade..."
The Artifact Spirit listed over a dozen Treasures it needed to devour.
Hearing the list of Treasures, Li Changâan felt a headache coming on. This would cost him another huge sum of Spirit Stones.
But if he could successfully suppress it, he would gain an enforcer at the Middle Stage of Foundation Establishment. It was absolutely worth it.
He could always earn more Spirit Stones.
Besides, his reputation as Li Fan was excellent, and he frequently received job offers.
After that, Li Changâan ignored the Evil Soulâs shrieks and tossed the crystal into his Storage Pouch.
âNext, Iâll keep my focus on Qi Refining and Body Refinement.â
With a thought, he took out a large quantity of Spirit Medicine and Demon Beast Essence Blood from his Storage Pouch and began preparing the medicinal fluid needed to break through to the Tier Two of Body Refining.
...
ăFor the next half-year or so.ă
Li Changâan frequently visited the Black Market and various treasure shops in the Immortal City.
He spent a considerable amount of Spirit Stones and gathered nearly everything required for the Venerable Soul Banner to advance.
He was only missing one item: a Tier Two Top Grade Treasure called a Soul Transformation Stone.
On this day, Li Changâan went to the Black Market again.
Luo Baitong found him with some good news.
"Daoist Li, I have news about the Soul Transformation Stone youâre looking for. Yan Yu, the Young Master of Blood Beast Valley, happens to have one!"
"Oh? Is he willing to sell?"
"He is!"
Luo Baitong nodded. If Yan Yu werenât willing, he wouldnât have bothered notifying Li Changâan.
Li Changâan immediately paid him for the information and said in a low voice, "Daoist Luo, please take me to see the Young Master of Blood Beast Valley."
"Of course. Daoist Li, please follow me."
One after the other, the two entered a private, dark room.
The room was leased long-term by the Three Tribulations Alliance and was often used to host small-scale trade fairs.
Today, there were very few people here.
The moment he entered the dark room, Li Changâan frowned, sensing that something was amiss.
Because inside the room, in addition to the people from Blood Beast Valley, there was also a Female Cultivator whose face was covered by a black veil.
âMo Wanwan!â
Li Changâan had a bad feeling about her and immediately sent a Sound Transmission to Luo Baitong.
âDaoist Luo, why is she here? Donât tell me sheâs involved in this?â
âThis...â
Luo Baitong was also taken aback.
When he had left a moment ago, Mo Wanwan hadnât been there. The room had only contained people from Blood Beast Valley.
Just then, the Young Master of Blood Beast Valley, Yan Yu, looked at Li Changâan with a broad smile and asked,
"You must be Daoist Li Fan, I presume? I hear you wish to trade for the Soul Transformation Stone I have?"
"That is correct."
Li Changâanâs expression was calm as he sized up Yan Yu.
The man wore a Blood Robe and held a blood-red folding fan. His aura was around the Qi Refining Ninth Layer, though it felt unstable, as if he had only recently broken through.
"Daoist Yan, how do you intend to sell that Soul Transformation Stone?"
"Simple!"
Yan Yu snapped his fan shut and said with a smile,
"Daoist Li, you can have it in exchange for that Venerable Soul Banner of yours."