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A new day began, with the sun shining brightly. Nanzhou City was as bustling as ever, with crowds of people and streams of vehicles. Ren Pingsheng easily obtained the spiritual herbs needed for the Soul-Returning Pill during his outing.
The Soul-Returning Pill is considered a rare type of elixir, but its effects make it highly coveted by extraordinary powerhouses nearing the end of their lifespan, who hope to be reborn in a new body.
It guarantees that these unparalleled beings can be reborn while retaining their memories. If successful, they would be reborn with complete recollection. This would provide unimaginable benefits for their cultivation after reincarnation. Given enough time, they could potentially become an equally extraordinary powerhouse.
Therefore, when purchasing the spiritual herbs, Ren Pingsheng was very cautious and bought them mixed among various other herbs. Additionally, since he already had some on him, he wouldn't easily attract the attention of those with ulterior motives. In fact, the other auxiliary herbs for the Soul-Returning Pill were not particularly precious; the only difficult-to-find ingredient was the Soul-Returning Grass itself.
One thousand miles away from Nanzhou City, in an inconspicuous small mountain, Ren Pingsheng sat opposite Yin Tian. The Demon Emperor floated in mid-air, continuously waving his fingers as he refined the essence of the herbs.
"Actually, I'm not skilled at alchemy either; I just learned a bit out of interest back in the day. What I'm doing now isn't really alchemy; I'm merely refining their essence and merging them together, which can only be considered a semi-finished product. The Soul-Returning Grass is too rare for me to dare to refine it," the Demon Emperor said with a smile.
"Oh, then it can only be called Soul-Returning Liquid. How effective will it be? Will there be any side effects?" Ren Pingsheng asked with some concern. He had initially wanted to learn alchemy from him, but now it seemed that the Demon Emperor was also a novice and not a true expert.
"It's fine; the impact won't be significant. If there are any issues later on, we might just sacrifice some useless memories. The Soul-Returning Liquid will be ready soon; prepare a jade vial to store it."
About two minutes later, a golden liquid took shape, swirling in mid-air and emitting an unknown fragrance. Ren Pingsheng immediately captured it in a jade vial.
"Alright, next comes the demonic transformation. You can help with this by injecting demonic energy into him and expelling all his true energy. Then I will use Source Power to completely demonize him. This will take about one or two hours," the Demon Emperor said to Ren Pingsheng.
"Okay!" Ren Pingsheng's demeanor changed as demonic energy surrounded him. He then sat behind Yin Tian and began to inject demonic energy. At this moment, Yin Tian was completely unconscious; as the demonic energy entered his body, his true energy instinctively began to circulate. However, it could not withstand the overwhelming invasion of Ren Pingsheng's massive demonic energy and began to collapse gradually!
After about an hour and a half, Ren Pingsheng felt that half of his demonic energy had been consumed. At this point, Yin Tian was entirely enveloped in darkness, and his true energy was nearly depleted; even his Dantian felt empty.
At this moment, Ren Pingsheng realized what other people's Dantians looked like: like an enlarged egg with ample space inside, yet far enough away that one could see its end. In the center was a vortex slowly rotating, with a pool of true energy below it used for storing True Essence.
It seems that his Dantian, apart from the pitch-black area that appears endless, is not much different from others. At most, he has a six-colored vortex while others have a single-colored one. He possesses a True Essence Pool and a Magic Origin Pool, while others only have one. However, he chose to selectively ignore this.
"Alright, you can stop now." The voice of the Demon Emperor rang out, pulling him out of his contemplation. He immediately ceased his actions, sat down beside him, and began to recover his magic energy. At the same time, he carefully observed his surroundings, paying attention to the movements of the Demon Emperor.
He saw the Demon Emperor gently wave his hand, and a drop of pitch-black magic energy, carrying an indescribable aura, flashed into Yintian's body. The Demon Emperor's aura also weakened significantly; it seemed that these Source Powers were very important, and their consumption had a considerable impact on him.
"Ah..." As this drop of original magic energy entered, the previously unconscious Yin Tian suddenly awakened due to the pain. He unconsciously screamed in agony, just like Ren Pingsheng did back then. The meridians within him were being reshaped little by little, revealing faint black magic energy within their crystalline structure. Once all the meridians were completely reshaped, he would be fully demonized and able to cultivate the Demonic Cultivation Method and operate magic energy.
With a wave of his hand, the Demon Emperor sent out streams of magic energy that formed a black Light Barrier around them, instantly covering Yintian's screams so that even if he shouted louder, it wouldn't reach outside.
"How is it? Shouldn't be any problems, right?" Ren Pingsheng glanced at the continuously screaming Yin Tian and asked. If this demonization failed, then everything would be in vain.
"Not too big of a problem; there were no issues before on your end, so it should be fine now as well. As long as he doesn't have an extreme reaction to this change within him, there shouldn't be any major issues." Although the Demon Emperor was worried, he still tried to speak lightly. He was actually most concerned since this related to his rebirth through another's body.
Gradually, Yin Tian's struggles became less intense, and his screams grew faint. The magic energy around him became increasingly dense; judging by this situation, success was imminent.
"Haha... It worked! The demonization is complete." Half an hour later, the Demon Emperor laughed heartily. His ethereal figure swayed in the air for a moment, looking quite excited.
"So does that mean we can start?" Ren Pingsheng asked with brightened eyes.
"Yes, we can begin. It's been two thousand years; after waiting so long, we've finally reached this day. Regardless of success or failure, this is our last chance." He spoke softly, his figure trembling slightly.
"It will definitely succeed; let's get started. This is the Soul Restoration Liquid."
"Alright, just wait for my good news!" The Demon Emperor rolled up the Soul Restoration Liquid and merged into Yin Tian's body smoothly entering Yin Tian's sea of consciousness.
"Who is it? How dare you lay a hand on my son? Leave at once!" A phantom suddenly appeared here, with sharp eyes and an imposing aura, clearly someone of great status.
"Indeed, it’s no surprise that the Young Master of One-Pin Hall possesses a royal-level soul imprint. However, it’s useless. If you were to come in person, I might have no way to stop you, but a mere soul imprint cannot hold me back," the Demon Emperor narrowed his eyes, waved his hand, and a drop of Source Power flashed by, instantly shattering the soul imprint.
"Who dares to shatter my soul imprint? If you dare to harm my son, I will make sure to tear you apart and ensure you never reincarnate," at that moment, billions of miles away in Jiangzhou, a terrifying figure trembled slightly, releasing a dreadful aura that crushed the void.
Ren Pingsheng watched as the Demon Emperor disappeared and knew he had begun the process of borrowing a body to be reborn. He was likely in the midst of merging souls. Even he, who was usually calm, began to feel some worry.
It had been over eight years since the Demon Emperor came to his side. During this time, they had experienced many events together; the Demon Emperor had saved his life several times and taught him much knowledge. Their relationship was both teacher and friend. He was not an unfeeling person and had developed some emotional ties.
Now he had grown from a beginner Warrior Realm practitioner to an initial-level Sect Master practitioner. He could say he was more than capable of self-protection, while the Demon Emperor's assistance had become less significant over time.
Thus, allowing the Demon Emperor to borrow a body for rebirth was not a bad choice. After all, even if he borrowed a body for rebirth, he would still need to cultivate anew. Although Yin Tian was a perfected Sect Master practitioner, all his cultivation would vanish upon rebirth. This was necessary for borrowing a body because they needed to cultivate their techniques from scratch.
"I hope everything goes well," Ren Pingsheng murmured softly. He then took out a wine flask and took a gentle sip, his thoughts drifting back to many experiences they had shared.
The small mountain was silent; not even a fierce beast could be found here. Ren Pingsheng sat alone in contemplation, occasionally sipping wine. Yin Tian remained with his eyes closed, showing no signs of movement.
As the sun set in the west, another day was about to pass. The entire mountain was bathed in the crimson glow of the sunset; distant birds returned to their nests while the evening breeze blew gently.
"Is it already this time?" Ren Pingsheng awoke from his reverie, his eyes still somewhat hazy as he glanced around and murmured.
"Is it not done yet? Is borrowing a body for rebirth really that difficult?" He looked at Yin Tian, who showed no signs of movement, feeling both puzzled and worried.
Gradually, stars twinkled in the night sky as the bright moon hung high; it was already nighttime. The leaves swayed chaotically in the night wind, creating a rustling sound that became somewhat irritating.
"En?" He stood up and gazed into the distance. Suddenly, a slight sound caught his attention, and his expression changed as he quickly turned to look. He saw that Yin Tian, who had been motionless, blinked and then slowly opened his eyes.
He held his breath, remaining still as if observing who this awakened person was.
Yin Tian opened his eyes and unsteadily stood up, like a child who had just learned to walk, seemingly on the verge of falling at any moment. He took a couple of steps, seeming to adapt to his body before walking over to Ren Pingsheng, though his movements were still somewhat awkward.
"Kid, how does this body feel now?" He turned his eyes and said with a smile. He raised his right hand as if to pat Ren Pingsheng, but hesitated, frozen in mid-air.
"Oh, judging by your appearance, it seems you succeeded." Ren Pingsheng calmed his excited emotions and asked.
"Haha, that's only natural. I, Demon Emperor, am no ordinary person; this is not difficult at all. With the help of the Resurrection Grass, if I don't succeed now, it would be too disrespectful to others."
"Hehe, but with your current cultivation level, it seems you'll have to start from scratch."
"Yes, everything has to start anew now. However, when I initially fused, I still had a lot of Source Power left. The early stages are just energy accumulation; I've also comprehended some insights. It won't be long before I can become a sect-level martial artist." As Demon Emperor spoke, his movements became more coordinated.
"That's good. By the way, about the Demon God Technique, are you really not considering it anymore? That is an unparalleled technique that can directly cultivate one to god-level strength." Ren Pingsheng nodded and brought up the topic of the technique again.
"I already said before, I'm not learning it. Who knows what kind of schemes the Demon God has? I still want to live a bit longer," he replied irritably.
"Haha... Yes, we've been out for over a day now; let's head back!" At this moment, he finally felt relieved. With a wave of his hand, he summoned a flying artifact and took both of them toward Nanzhou City.
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