Chapter 905 - 403: True Monarch Bingdie

Chapter 905: Chapter 403: True Monarch Bingdie

Seeing this Uncle Cheng venting his anger, True Monarch Bingdie merely shook her head with a light laugh, then sat on a chair in the grand hall, rubbing her palms together to dispel the chill.

At this moment, the Nascent Soul within her body had a pair of ice wings growing from its back, making it appear like an ice butterfly. However, the Nascent Soul looked somewhat withered, with a faint blue icy power between its brows.

Now it clung to the Nascent Soul like maggots to the bone, causing the icy power within her body to become chaotic, leading to the suffering of this cold poison backlash.

"Uncle Cheng, this Tier Three Fire Fur Robe is actually quite warm."

Looking at Uncle Cheng who was still venting, True Monarch Bingdie, with a sickly appearance, softly chuckled as she spoke to comfort him.

Uncle Cheng’s face looked grim. Even though he was a Middle Grade Tier Four Alchemist, he was helpless against this kind of infant poison from the same source.

"Alas, who would have thought that the Valley of Corpses still retained the corpse of an ancient ice silkworm and even used a corpse refining secret technique to refine it into a vicious infant poison.

If it were ordinary infant poison, no matter how severe it was, he would have some confidence, but this shared origin with the ancient rare insect ice silkworm was problematic."

True Monarch Bingdie had used a sect secret technique to sacrifice and practice the ice silkworm into her life gu, breaking the cocoon and becoming a butterfly during the Nascent Soul Formation, inheriting the divine techniques of the ancient rare insect.

With her unique spirit body, this enhancement should have been infinite potential. However, she was plotted against by the Valley of Corpses in conjunction with the Sima clan.

After the same-origin cold poison eroded the Nascent Soul, the pure power of the Nascent Soul became chaotic and difficult to remove.

"Back then, Daqian thought it could provoke internal strife between the Valley of Corpses and us, hoping to watch tigers fight from the mountain, but didn’t they also get tricked by the Sima clan?"

Mentioning this, Uncle Cheng could only show a slight smug satisfaction at others’ misfortune.

Our Myriad Poison Sect is having a hard time, and so is Daqian.

"Uncle Cheng, didn’t you always say a tree standing out in the forest will surely be destroyed by the wind? You and I are Nascent Soul Cultivators; how could it be smooth sailing?"

Perhaps it was this painful fall from grace that made this once-proud genius awake, leading her to smile lightly.

Thinking of something suddenly, True Monarch Bingdie laughed and said:

"Right, Uncle Cheng, I heard the sect has recruited an outside cultivator proficient in Tier Three Corpse Puppet Arts, which is a joyous matter."

Mentioning this, Uncle Cheng’s expression slightly improved.

"Hmm, the Yin Sha Corpse Puppet from the overseas Yin Soul Sect is indeed extraordinary. If we can produce a few more of them, it would add a means for some talented disciples in the sect."

"Yin Soul Sect, I’ve seen it in Uncle Cheng’s travel records; it’s a sect from the Demon Beast Abyss."

As a Nascent Soul True Monarch within the sect, the recruitment of a Great Core Formation Cultivator, a High Tier Skill Cultivator, would naturally be reported to her.

"Although the chance of them being spies from other sects is low, it’s better to be cautious and observe for a period first."

Although it’s unlikely for someone like Lin Chang’an, a High Tier Skill Cultivator, to be sent here as a spy, they had to be cautious because the sect was at a critical period.

...

Spirit Peak’s back mountain.

Once the array was set and a spot in this Extremely Yin Land was cleared, Lin Chang’an naturally began crafting Yin Sha Corpse Puppets for the Myriad Poison Sect.

"Although I’m not well-versed in the corpse refining path of the Valley of Corpses, I know a thing or two. They use Blood Evil Qi to refine corpses, which likely enhances corpse poison and bloodlust instincts..."

Corpse refining also has many varieties. Lin Chang’an, with a calm expression, looked at the materials brought by the Elder from Myriad Poison Sect while explaining a bit to them.

"My technique, although it’s a usual Yin Sha Condensed Corpse, incorporates the Puppet Path."

The five corpses of Core Formation Cultivators, relatively well-preserved, were placed by the Foundation Establishment Cultivators of the Myriad Poison Sect.

Each corpse was a dark green, clearly poisoned by a deadly toxin.

This scene made Lin Chang’an nod in secret. Although Myriad Poison Sect isn’t good at close combat, they preserve corpses properly with poison insects.

This avoids massive battles where bodies would be shattered beyond use for corpse refining.

Cruel? No!

In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, who hasn’t bloodied their hands to get this far?

"Brother Xiao, three of these corpses were sent over as spies by other forces."

The cultivator Cheng showed a hint of hatred towards the corpses, as no one likes informers.

But all this was no longer related to him. Lin Chang’an took out sections of yin attribute spirit wood obtained from the Myriad Poison Sect.

He didn’t mind the disciples of Myriad Poison Sect, directly forming hand seals to cast a spell.

One by one, the yin attribute wooden spikes pierced into the corpses, as if coming to life, infiltrating flesh and adhering to bones.

"Next is nurturing the corpses, which requires a long process, fostering a symbiotic relationship between the yin wood and the refined corpse."

Corpse puppet refining is extremely complex; no matter how much one explains, an outsider wouldn’t understand.

"By the way, Brother Xiao, True Monarch Bingdie has emerged from seclusion. This is the ice crystal condensed by the Supremacy Elder with Nascent Soul Mana, extremely yin and cold.

Does Brother Xiao not need a substantial amount of extremely yin and cold materials for refining corpse puppets?"

Lin Chang’an wasn’t surprised, but when he received these ice crystals, the cold flame within him stirred slightly, and he nonchalantly put the ice crystals away.

"Alright, now bury the refined corpses into the Spirit Vein to slowly nurture them."

The subsequent tasks naturally fell to the Foundation Establishment disciples of Myriad Poison Sect.

Lin Chang’an shared a few words with Mr. Cheng with a slight grin before heading back to his cave dwelling, epitomizing the lifestyle of an ascetic cultivator.