C102 (1/2)

As the snake's body shook, it transformed into a middle-aged man whose body was covered in scales. Qu Shi could see that Ling Yan seemed to be able to suppress the power of the heaven and earth, and had a miraculous power that almost caused him to be destroyed in body and spirit. What was this half-moon shaped object, why did it suddenly attack him? He wasn't sure of Ling Yan's relationship with it, but he understood that Ling Yan was the one who had stopped the thing from attacking him.

If Ling Yan's reaction was a tad slower, he would have died today. He shouted at Ling Yan, ”Brother Ling, I'll come visit you in Karakorum when I have time!”

Without waiting for Ling Yan's reaction, his figure flashed, and he turned into a streak of light, disappearing without a trace. The Demonic Qi Cultivators were naturally afraid of innate powers. The pressure that the crescent moon gave off seemed to be even more terrifying than the lightning from the heavenly tribulation.

Ling Yan gazed at Crooked Soul as he left. He turned his head and shot out a tiny strand of black silk true essence towards the crescent moon in the sky. He shouted, ”Get down here!”

The white light flashed and returned to her petite palm size face. She flew back in a bright line, but it was not towards Ling Yan. Instead, it was towards Ji Xiao Qian, who was standing behind Ling Yan. Ji Xiaoqian stretched out her jade-like hand and caught the crescent in her palm with a look of disbelief on her face. She knew how to read words and look like a child. Knowing that Ling Yan was angry, she ran over to her side to avoid punishment.

The Demonic cultivators had cultivated for countless years on Earth, and their path of cultivation was incredibly arduous, but they still carried a kind and kind nature in their hearts. Ling Yan was not only full of goodwill towards them, but also incomparably respectful towards them; today, without his permission, Crescent Moon struck out without authorization, almost causing Crooked Soul to perish. Watching Crooked Soul being scared off, Ling Yan felt a sense of guilt in his heart, and at the same time, all of his anger was directed towards Crescent Moon.

Ling Yan's finger formed a seal to collect the spirit treasure, and without caring about whether this method was useful or not, he directly sent a stream of zhen yuan into the crescent moon in Ji Xiaoqian's palm. Ling Yan wanted to use the true essence in the core to completely collect the crescent moon, and then lock it up and threw it into the ring. Ling Yan controlled the crescent moon to float in front of him as he sat down cross-legged, and just as he was about to continue inserting his true essence, an idea appeared in his mind: ”I'm already your Divine Weapon, so there's no meaning in refining or not refining it. Moreover, the low-level method of refining is useless to me, I'm wrong, I won't dare to do it again.”

This thought was not a telepathic message, but rather the kind of emotion that a baby would experience after waking up from closed door cultivation. This thought did not have a sense of direction, just like a thought that had suddenly appeared in his mind by chance. It was very clear that this thought originated from the crescent moon.

Ling Yan closed his eyes and replied in the same manner, ”What did you just say? I remember that I have never had you before, but what kind of existence are you? ”

After pausing for a moment, a thought appeared in her mind, ”You should understand better than anyone what kind of existence I am than you, because I was originally created by you. I don't know what happened to you, why did you become like this!? However, I like your current indifferent personality very much. Why is your cultivation so low? ”I … I'm in this low level space … I can't get energy. I'm very tired!” His thoughts became fainter and fainter, as if they were about to stop appearing at any moment.

Ling Yan hurriedly asked, ”What are you talking about?” ”Can you explain it clearly? Have you recognized the wrong person?”

The crescent moon floating in the air lightly swayed, and intermittent thoughts appeared in Ling Yan's mind. ”The power of the Evolution … is the supreme power of the Nine Realms. Only you … have it. I'm about to go into hibernation, and I might not be able to wake up for a while. With your current cultivation … be careful …”

After his consciousness faded away, the crescent slowly floated into Ling Yan's hand. The sparkling and translucent luster on the surface of the crescent moon also dimmed significantly.

”What is it?” When Ji Xiaoqian saw Ling Yan sitting cross-legged and pouring primeval essence into the crescent moon, she knew that Ling Yan was trying to imprison the crescent moon in his anger. Thinking that the crescent moon was so intelligent, she wanted to plead for it, but before she could open her mouth, Ling Yan had already shut his eyes and seemed to fall asleep.

Ling Yan glanced at Ji Xiaoqian, stood up with his hands holding the crescent moon, and said, ”Just now, this crescent moon said something to me!”

”What?” Ji Xiaoqian was surprised. There were some high quality spiritual tools that had intelligence, and although she had never seen them before, she had heard of them before. Ji Xiaoqian was surprised, but there were still some spiritual tools that had intelligence.

Ling Yan frowned. ”It said that it was originally mine, and that I created it myself. Don't you think it's strange?”

Ji Xiaoqian said, ”A person's intuition might be wrong, but a spirit treasure … I don't think it will randomly recognize its owner, do it?”