Mysterious mirror hanging high

The spirit named [Immortal in the Pot] bowed to its new master, then slowly raised its head and looked carefully at Jing Yu who was also constantly observing it. Suddenly, its eyes widened:

"Hmm? The master has transformed into a human form... No, a human!"

"Hmm? Nascent Soul Stage? Then what was that drop of blood essence with the power of law..."

"Hmm? Why is the spiritual energy so thin here... Why can't I sense any immortal spiritual energy at all?"

The Immortal in the Pot circled the cave and his face fell: "Could this be the underworld?"

Jing Yu observed the smoke-like spirit muttering to itself with great interest and asked:

"Immortal in the Pot? Have you been sleeping in this little demon-refining pot all this time, unaware of the outside world?"

Now that the spiritual weapon has recognized its master, although the origin of this master is still unknown, the Immortal in the Pot can only patiently explain:

"Master, even if an ancient spiritual artifact like the [Small Demon Refining Pot] gives birth to a spirit like a little man, it is still the weakest one. Not only does it have no combat power, but it also needs to be constantly nurtured to nurture this hard-earned spiritual power."

"If one loses the nourishment of mana or blood, in order to prevent the extinction of the spirit, one can only retreat into a spiritual vessel and fall asleep."

"It's nothing like those first-level spiritual treasures. The spirits derived from them can even practice independently like cultivators. They don't need to recognize a master and can possess the magical powers of a True Immortal or Golden Immortal on their own."

The immortal in the pot asked cautiously, "Master, is this the lower realm, or the lost plane outside the immortal realm..."

Jing Yu didn't answer his question, but instead asked, "Is your original master in the immortal world? Is he a true immortal?"

"In reply to the master, my previous master was named [Master of Qingdou Mountain], an immortal in the celestial realm, who was later killed by the Immortal Yuhua."

The Immortal in the Pot said, "After the master died, this little Demon Refining Pot became ownerless. However, the Immortal Yuhua probably looked down on such an ancient spiritual artifact and never refined this little Demon Refining Pot. So he abandoned me to gather dust in the treasure house. To prevent my true spirit from being extinguished, I fell into a deep sleep. Today, I was nourished by a drop of my master's essence and blood, and finally woke up."

"Oh?" Jing Yu's spirits lifted. If the Immortal in the Pot had really been to the Immortal Realm, then he must know a lot about it. He naturally wouldn't miss this opportunity, so he quickly asked:

"What is the fairyland like?"

The Immortal in the Pot felt a chill in his heart, thinking, "How bitter... This current master is truly a country bumpkin from the lower realm..."

Still smiling, he replied, "My previous master was already an immortal, a free and easy figure even in the immortal world. But even for an immortal, the immortal world is boundless, and it would be difficult to see its entirety even if one spent a lifetime."

"I once heard the master chatting and learned that the fairyland is a funnel-shaped space, divided from bottom to top into [First Heaven], [Second Heaven], and [Third Heaven]..."

"After all, the lowest level, the [First Heaven], is the most barren of spiritual energy and can't produce many rare natural treasures. Most of those living there are ordinary people of lower cultivation, and it's almost impossible to see immortals. The highest level of cultivation is only the Mahayana stage."

"In the Second Heaven, most of the forces are celestial immortals and true immortals. Its space is also much larger than the First Heaven at the bottom of the funnel. My previous master, the Lord of Qingdou Mountain, often lived in the Second Heaven. As for ordinary cultivators, there are naturally some, but most of them are descendants of immortals, who have slowly multiplied in the Second Heaven."

"As for the [Three Heavens]... they are the forces of the [Golden Immortal] level. Golden Immortals are immortal and have endless lifespans. They don't have to worry about their lifespans like Celestial Immortals and True Immortals. Therefore, as long as they don't die, their power will only grow stronger and expand."

"Of course, it is rumored that there are Daojun and Daozun-level forces in the Three Heavens. However, these top forces in the immortal world generally adopt the route of streamlining their personnel. Most of them are not visible to the world on weekdays. They are mysterious and difficult for ordinary cultivators to contact."

Jing Yu touched his chin and asked, "Does the Immortal Realm only have the Three Heavens now?"

"Master, please don't underestimate the size of the Immortal Realm." The Immortal in the Pot shook his head. "Even the most cramped and narrow [First Heaven] has a vast space that is unimaginable to ordinary mortals. This small area of ​​the First Heaven alone is actually enough to accommodate all the living beings in the entire Immortal Realm today."

"Not to mention that the boundaries of the Immortal Realm have been constantly expanding since the beginning of the universe. Now is only the beginning of the era, so naturally there are only three heavens. But it is said that above the [Third Heaven], the [Fourth Heaven] has begun to slowly gestate and evolve."

"As time goes by, there will be [Fifth Heaven], [Sixth Heaven], [Seventh Heaven]..."

Jing Yu was thoughtful: "Xiao Hu, have you heard of the [Evergreen Immortal Court]?"

Previously, he had talked with the remaining divine imprint of the True Immortal Yuhua and learned that this True Immortal had died hundreds of thousands of years ago. When the grass on his grave was three feet high, the ancestor of the Shending Immortal Dynasty had not yet been born. Naturally, there was no need to ask him for information about the Shending Immortal Dynasty, so he directly planned to find out some information about his own origins.

"Little...little pot?" The Immortal in the Pot frowned, but he managed a forced smile and said, "Evergreen Immortal Court? Any force that dares to call itself an Immortal Court must have at least one figure of the Daojun Immortal Lord level. Let me think..."

"I don't seem to have any impression."

Jing Yu frowned. "No impression? Daoist Master Changqing doesn't know? What about Daoist Master Wanshou and Daoist Master Jiuming?"

The Immortal in the Pot looked bewildered: "This... maybe my level is too low, I really haven't heard of it..."

"It could also be because these great figures are not well-known to the world..."

"Anyway, I only know of three great figures of the Immortal Venerable and Daoist Venerable level. One is the Five Elements Immortal Venerable, and the other two are the Buddhas and the Buddhists... These three are the only ones who truly enjoy showing up in the world."

Jing Yu nodded, no longer dwelling on the matter, and asked, "Tell me what is so magical about this [Small Demon Refining Pot]?"

The Immortal in the Pot gathered his sleeves and said, "This treasure has two magical powers, namely [Demon Capture] and [Demon Refining]."

"Among them, the [Demon Binding] ability is to shoot a [Demon-Suppressing Spiritual Light] from the mouth of the pot, which can forcibly restrain the souls and spirits of monsters and beasts. Then, the bound monsters are taken into the pot and can be summoned at any time to respond to the enemy."

"Generally speaking, if a demon beast is at least one level lower than its master, it can be directly detained and taken in. It won't have much resistance."

"If it is at the same level as the master, then the monster must be injured to the point of dying."

"And the so-called [Demon Refining] magical power is to take the corpse of a demon beast and use the power of the laws contained in the pot to refine and fuse it into a new demon beast."