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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?"

Ling Yan shrugged his shoulders as he laughed, "It even said why is my cultivation so low today, which means that my original cultivation should be very strong. Hehe, you should know better than anyone else the history of my life from birth till now. Besides being in closed-door training, I've only lived for twenty years, how could I have created anything?"

He explained to Ji Xiaoqian exactly how Yueyue's thoughts appeared in his head, saying, "Yueyu's so-called 'Energy of Evolution'... How could I have any Power of Evolution?"

Xiong Yu said that the black silk primeval essence had the power of heavenly retribution, moreover, it was also verified when Fuji Mountain removed the devil. The black silk primeval essence indeed had a special ability that exceeded common sense, so the black silk primeval essence couldn't be that kind of elemental energy, right? However, the crescent moon said that it was created by him, but when had he seen this crescent moon before he left Xiong Concealed's cave?

"About that …" Ji Xiaoqian looked at Ling Yan and asked with a guessing tone, "Brother, the true essence in your body that emits electric sparks … it can't be the power of the Yuan Qi, right?"

Right now, Ling Yan had two heads, and the mystery surrounding him was growing more and more, but he had never solved any of it. The mysterious and ambiguous words that Crescent Moon said made Ling Yan feel suspicious of him as well; could it be that she was talking about his previous life?

Without having come into contact with cultivation realms and experiencing modern technological life, Ling Yan might not believe the words of reincarnation. However, he firmly believed in the existence of the Underworld because the Nether Realm existed within the Heavenly Dao Six Realms.

The reincarnation cycle relied on the beginning of the spiritual consciousness. If one was a cultivator in their past life and also had a profound cultivation base, it was not impossible for them to create a crescent moon. After reincarnation, crescent moon would rely on spiritual perception to recognize the past that one could speak of, but crescent moon also relied on the strength of essence? Could a cultivator, after dying, reincarnate with the characteristics of a cultivation technique?

That's not right! If the black silk true essence was really some kind of energy, then the black silk true essence in his body came from the core, and the core was actually something his mother accidentally obtained. If the black silk true essence was really some kind of energy derived from the core, then the black silk in his body came from the core, and the core was actually something his mother accidentally obtained. But when he thought about it again, he realized that something wasn't right. Although he still didn't know what the core was, it wasn't a soul form …

Smiling bitterly at Ji Xiaoqian, Ling Yan said with a bitter face, "Qian'Er, I want to cry! "Hahaha!"

Although Ji Xiaoqian did not fully appreciate Ling Yan's giddy feeling, she still could not understand the problems that were plaguing her, especially the fact that they were related to some unknown cause and effect. She could not bear the pain any longer and smiled, "You don't want to cry, you're obviously laughing!" Brother, don't think about it if you can't figure it out. It's good if you can't figure it out, but cultivation is always a step at a time.

"Yes!" Ling Yan nodded his head and laughed, "The existence of the core is already a bunch of numbness. If I continue to be entangled with these unfathomable things, I'll go crazy sooner or later. Hehe, Brother Xiong, you're right.

Seeing Ling Yan being so optimistic, Ji Xiaoqian held Ling Yan's arm happily and said, "That's right!" In any case, it's not too late to leave the question to the crescent moon after it wakes up from its slumber. "

"En!" Ling Yan nodded his head in agreement. After a long while, he muttered to himself, "There are six realms under the Heavenly Dao that everyone knows about. But what about the Nine Realms mentioned by Crescent Moon? Then what are the other three realms?"

Ji Xiaoqian looked at him in shock and was speechless. In the past two years, he and Ji Xiaoqian had traversed almost every corner of the Earth. As long as they sensed the presence of a Demonic cultivator nearby, they would immediately go and pay a visit, and together with Ji Xiaoqian, they would have spent the last two years on a sightseeing trip. Ji Xiaoqian felt happy in her heart, she cared more about Ling Yan than anyone else, and she had waited for him for a thousand years.

Seeing that Ling Yan was lost in thought again, Ji Xiaoqian interrupted, "Why don't you give Crescent a name now? Although it looks like a crescent moon, you can't keep calling it crescent moon!"

Ling Yan raised the crescent in his hand, and thought for a moment, "What's wrong with crescent moon?" "Give me a name, I'm too lazy to think about it."

Ji Xiaoqian frowned and thought for a while, "The crescent moon should have a name, but we don't know its name. Let's call it crescent moon for now!" "Just wait and ask Crescent in the future."

Ling Yan smiled and infused a strand of primeval essence into the crescent moon. With a slight thought, he kept the crescent in his Mind Palace, allowing it to stay in his Dantian for better nourishment.