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A white tower towered between the heaven and earth, and below it, white pillars of light descended down and formed a light barrier that enveloped the surrounding buildings. Outside the white light barrier, there were many Wry Face Warriors, and under the command of a tall figure, they attacked the light barrier.

When Fang Ling looked towards the tall figure, the owner of the voice had long discovered Fang Ling's existence.

"Hmm? It turned out to be such a small ant. An ant on the sixth level of martial arts was able to escape the encirclement of dozens of people. It seemed that he was also a small genius. The Ghost King Hall was defeated by those hypocrites, and their losses are extremely heavy. It is at this time that they urgently needed to replenish their blood. " The ghost marshal had both hands behind his back and was covered by a black robe like the other. However, the mask on his face was that of an ox head or a ghost, making it impossible to see his true appearance. When he noticed Fang Ling at this moment, he used his Spiritual Sense to scan through Fang Ling's insides, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Profound Origin Ghost Palm!"

Upon seeing the struggling Fang Ling and the trembling Zhen Qi hand, the ghost head sneered. He raised his sleeves and a withered palm once again struck out towards Fang Ling. In the next moment, an even more solid pitch-black hand appeared above the Zhen Qi palm, and with a flash of light, the hand gripped tightly. A force far beyond Fang Ling's imagination was exerted onto his body, causing him to be unable to move.

Swoosh! In the next moment, the pitch-black hand turned into a beam of black light, which could not be seen by Fang Ling's unsightly expression. Fang Ling hurriedly used his Spiritual Perception and saw that the pitch-black hand had turned into a black python. It was coiled in the middle of the sandalwood acupoints as if it was real, hissing and breathing in and out.

Fang Ling felt an extreme sense of danger from this black python. It seemed that if he made any movement, he would explode, leaving himself in a life or death dilemma. Right at this moment, the aura of the weakened Demon God Slaying Qi suddenly became restless. Fang Ling could actually feel a sense of eagerness from this aura!

Yes, it was a human's eagerness. It was as if this presence had its own thoughts, just like the true qi black snake in front of him. Fang Ling looked again at the python in front of him that seemed to be holding his life in its hands. Immediately, the Fiendgod Sky Opening Qi sent back a message that it was going to devour this python. This python seemed to be a great tonic for the Fiendgod Sky Opening Qi!

It seemed that it was a cultivation technique related to the demonic path. Although Fang Ling did not know what the demonic path was, it seemed like the python in front of him belonged to the demonic path, and the group of people in front of him also belonged to the demonic path.

Thinking this way, Fang Ling immediately suppressed the restlessness of the Divine Spirit's Heaven Breaking Breath. His eyes were filled with helplessness as he looked towards the Ghost Saint.

"Heh heh …" You gave up on struggling? " Under the mask, he looked at Fang Ling who had an unwilling expression and said, "I might as well tell you this, before I was injured, I was an existence that had gathered my Dao Pillars. Even if I were to be seriously injured and drop to the next stage, it is not something that you, a mere martial arts level 6, can contend against."

"Originally, a little genius like you was simply unable to enter my eyes. At most, you would just become a puppet and become my cannon fodder. However, in this small land of seven kingdoms in the southwest, your talent is also quite rare, so I will reluctantly accept you, and go back with me to become an honorary disciple. "

The Ghost King had always been a high and mighty person. Even if he was in trouble, he did not change the nature of the demonic path. He did not ask if Fang LingTong would agree, and with a wave of his hand, he confirmed Fang Ling's spot as an honorary disciple. This scene caused the warriors who were attacking the light screen to look at Fang Ling in envy. But in his heart, Fang Ling was extremely depressed. If Fang Ling was really a small martial artist in this world, he would be overjoyed if he did not have too much experience. However, Fang Ling had the vast experience of the time when he was born in his previous life. He knew that no matter what world he was in, the Devil Dao had always been suppressed and lived a miserable life. When he knew that the Immortal Path existed in this world, Fang Ling had already planned to enter the Immortal Dao Sect in the future and stand under the banner of justice.

However, if Fang Ling's thoughts were to be known by these bitter kids, who were still fighting desperately for an outer disciple in the Ghost King Palace, then … To think that Fang Ling would not be tempted by the honorary disciple of the Honorary Ghost Lord. These people would probably run away, crying and looking for Fang Ling to fight for their lives.

Of course, although Fang Ling resisted in his heart, he did not dare to show it on his face. He knew that these people were from the demonic path and were all unrecognizable, temperamental, and with the Ghost King's unfathomable cultivation level, Fang Ling could feel an extremely cold aura surrounding him. If he were to say a single word, he would die in the next moment. He immediately bowed and said, "Yes, thank you for your bestowal, Lord Gui Zun."

"Lord Ghost King!"

At this moment, the ten Ghost King Masks arrived in front of the Ghost King. The Ghost King Palace disciple with two silvery-white lines on the mask looked at Fang Ling. Fang Ling was currently standing beside the Ghost King, ignoring the latter's gaze.

"Yes, Gui Li. I asked you to inquire about the matter of Spiritual Master Hao Yun's cave abode. How did you find out?" The Ghost King asked.

Gui Li looked at Fang Ling once more, a strange light flickering in his eyes. He bowed towards Gui Zun and said, "Sir Gui Zun, I have already investigated this matter clearly. This is a treasure map obtained by the Fang family of the Nine Frontier Mansion in the Great Ming Country. However, now that this matter had been investigated by the royal family of the Great Ming Country, it had already spread throughout the Seven Nations. During this time, the large martial artists of the seven nations had come to the Haoyun Mountains and were waiting for the appearance of their cave in a month. And the place of birth of this cave is at the Haoyun Peak. "

"Heh heh …" Good, very good! As long as I can obtain these tens of millions of vengeful souls in front of me and refine the Myriad Souls Pill, I can recover my mana realm. After that, I can rely on my mana realm to sweep through the seven countries' most powerful Zhen Yuan cultivators and take over the mansion of Spiritual Master Haoyun.

At this moment, the Ghost King felt extremely comfortable. The anger that had been stifling in his heart had somewhat dissipated, just like a stray dog. He was secretly glad that he did not go with the Ghost King to the seas. Who would have thought that in the border region of the Southwest Region, the battlefield where the great Human-Demon War ten thousand years ago took place, such a lucky chance would actually exist in a barren land!

First, it was a coincidence that he used a cultivation technique to detect the presence of a large number of vengeful spirits and found a treasure that was extremely beneficial to cultivation of ghost cultivation techniques. And now, a Adept's manor had appeared here as well!

If that was the case, condensing the dao foundation was to cultivate a true energy seed, then the true qi realm would need to fill this seed to the brim, and the Gale Fiend Realm would need to melt the Nine Heavens True Divine Wind and the Nine Hell Evil to increase the strength of the true qi. Only then would he be able to use the Spirit Stones, Heaven and Earth treasures, under the control of his Spiritual Awareness, to draw spell formations and sacred art formations within his zhenqi. When these sacred art formations once again merged with his zhenqi, he would be able to reach the Fa Li realm. During this period of time, it was known as the Dao Embryo stage, which required a large amount of natural spiritual items to be fed to the Dao Pillar. If one were to use Spirit Stones to calculate, it would probably cost millions or tens of millions of Spirit Stones to reach the peak of the Dao Embryo stage. At this point, it was a huge hurdle in cultivation — condensing the Aurous Core!

The Aurous Core stage could be said to have reached the heavens in a single leap! They were known as giants throughout the ages. This path required cultivators to comprehend the true essence of strength and condense the rules of mana. Only then would they be able to fake the truth and form a true golden elixir!

After that, there were the Dharma Idol, the Primordial Spirit, and the Pure Yang Idol. It could be said that each step took him to the sky, which meant he had reached the ninth heaven of the Immortal Dao!