Chapter 224 Secret Realm: Nine Heavens and Ten Earths!)
"yes!"
Following the Ghost King's command, wide-sleeved and elegant maids appeared on both sides of him, each with his own beauty and beauty, but unfortunately, they were all ghosts.
"It takes at most three days, no, only one day, preferably half a day, to give me the results!"
At this time, the tone of the Yin Chi Ghost King Zhan Taiyou changed again, because under her gaze, the nephew who had been carefully trained was beaten to the ground with only nine blows in the melee battle, unable to get up again, and all the bones in his body were broken.
The muscles are broken and the limbs are twisted, which can be described as extremely miserable.
However, such a tragic sight did not arouse the ghost king's pity, because at this time, the ghost king no longer had her nephew in her eyes. Her eyes were filled with Feng Bingwen's figure.
She is the Netherworld Dao, the Lord of White Bone Mountain, and uses her body to practice the Ghost Dao. If she had not been injured in the battle and needed to rest, she would not have appeared in Donghua Continent where the Human Dao is completely dominant and the Shinto is prosperous.
Donghuazhou has been at peace for a long time, and it is indeed suitable for recuperation, but it is too boring. So, she applied to the clan, and then the family gave her a task of cultivating future generations.
The third level of ghost realm, a hundred ghosts walking at night
This is the result of her training, and she can now make contributions to the family in exchange for corresponding rewards. These qualifications are enough to join the Netherworld Dao, and there is a great chance to compete for the seat of the true disciple of the Netherworld Dao.
However, after the nephew who had been carefully trained for ten years met this sage who was reincarnated in Donghua Continent, his performance was a complete mess and there was nothing remarkable about him.
Although she also knew that her nephew had tried his best and even used life-threatening methods that would deplete his energy and blood, his defeat was extremely ugly and she couldn't find any reason for the solution.
So much so that his excellent performance in the past has become a stepping stone, which can only highlight how terrifying this reincarnated sage is. In the same realm, he defeated the vision with only thunder magic, and in a simple close combat confrontation.
, she crippled her nephew with only nine strikes. What kind of talent is this?
All-round crushing!
There was no trace of peace in the wide square, without any trace of fighting. Only the lightning still attached to the stone tiles on the ground was enough to prove that someone had just cast a thunder method here.
"Do you accept it?"
Feng Bingwen held a halberd in one hand and looked down at Zhan Taisiyu, who was beaten in the mouth and nose, vomiting blood, and whose limbs were twisted. His battle body was also broken by him, and he had recovered his body, but he looked even worse.
"I accept it!"
Zhan Taisiyu's expression changed for the first time since his training, but when he thought about the battle just now, he could only grit his teeth and admit it with great reluctance.
His battle body was tempered by the aura that draws Yin Chi, and he has always been proud of it. In the same realm of fighting, he has been able to defeat the Yin soldiers and ghost generals in the ghost country with an overwhelming advantage, but
Now, he was crushed.
"Um!"
After hearing the reply, Feng Bingwen nodded with satisfaction. This guy's unruliness should have been defeated by him, and he should no longer be proud. So, he put away his halberd, turned around and walked towards the giant tower behind him, which was as towering as a mountain.
"Wait a moment!"
Feng Bingwen had just taken two steps when a voice came from behind him. He paused and turned his head slightly.
"Is something wrong?"
"I just have one question, how much mana do you have left?"
Zhan Taisiyu's voice sounded, and he staggered to his feet, staring at Feng Bingwen with slightly hopeful eyes, eager for an answer that could give him some comfort.
Feng Bingwen turned around and stepped forward. He did not respond, but raised his right hand and pointed his index finger to the sky.
Rumble——
Accompanied by the roar of thunder, dazzling lightning flashed across the dark sky, illuminating this ghostly land. A group of dark clouds emerged, and then in an extremely short time, it swept over the entire Ghost Palace.
In the middle of the night, there were lightning and thunder, which made many ghosts feel palpitations and panic. The ominous blood moon was no longer visible.
"..."
Zhan Taisiyu, who asked with reluctance, stared blankly at the answer Feng Bingwen gave him, with a strange look on his face that looked like he was crying but not crying, or smiling but not smiling.
"Hahaha, it turns out that you have been keeping your hand!"
Feeling the vast thunder power hidden in the dark clouds in the sky, and the surging water vapor that was about to fall, Zhan Taisiyu felt like he was going crazy.
The dragons move the clouds and spread the rain, attracting the clouds from all directions. But this is a ghost country with an eternal night sky that remains unchanged for thousands of years. In other words, the dark clouds above the head that shroud the entire ghost city are all
It was made by someone using magic.
"I turned out to be such a waste!"
Amidst the young man's self-deprecation, thunder pierced the sky, and heavy rain fell from the sky, instantly drenching him and making him look even more embarrassed, but he didn't care and just cried and laughed in the rain.
At this time, Feng Bingwen naturally did not pay attention to what Zhan Taisiyu was like after being hit by him. He had already stepped into the palace of the Ghost King, and noisy whispers came from all directions. In the dimness, there were countless glances.
Looking at him, the malice in him surged like a mountain and a sea.
Feng Bingwen was calm and composed, his expression unchanged, and he kept walking forward without any hesitation at every step. Just when he was about to frown, two palace lanterns appeared in front of his eyes, but both of them looked respectful.
The Prime Minister's ghost maid floated over.
"Sir, please come with me!"
The tone of the ghost maid is very gentle, and her every move is even more pleasing to the eye, even compared to the daughter of a noble family who has been raised in a boudoir since childhood.
Soon, under the guidance of these two ghosts, Feng Bingwen saw the Yin Chi Ghost King sitting on the throne of all ghosts. He had a majestic manner that made people dare not look directly at him.
Gu Xiang
However, Feng Bingwen naturally would not be intimidated by the Ghost King's coercion. When he saw the Ghost Queen, he asked in an easy-going tone,
"How about it? What I did should satisfy your request. Your nephew should no longer have any arrogance!"
"You did a good job, or in other words, you did a great job. I no longer need to worry about his arrogance. Instead, I need to worry about whether his Taoist heart will be broken and whether his will will be depressed!"
Zhan Taiyou's face was solemn. She had just struggled to shift her gaze from Feng Bingwen to her nephew. Unfortunately, this junior, who was considered to be extremely talented in all aspects, seemed so unworthy compared with this reincarnated sage.
Eyes are like fireflies and bright moon.
"This shows that he is not good enough and needs to be tempered."
Feng Bingwen was naturally not happy with the Ghost King's words, which sounded like he was trying to default on his debt.
He obeyed her request and completely wiped away the other's nephew's arrogance, and he also obeyed her request to hold back, as evidenced by the heavy rain outside.
"You are right. If he perishes because of this, it means that he is just a waste with no qualifications and is not worth cultivating."
"..."
Feng Bingwen's lips moved, but he didn't say this.
"Are you going to my study now?"
"go!"
"Nichang! You take Taoist friend Feng to my study and unlock all the legal restrictions in it. The books in it can be read by Taoist friends without any obstruction."
Zhan Taiyou called out a ghost maid and then gave instructions.
"yes."
The maid bowed to accept the order, and then looked at Xiang Feng Bingwen with her deep and mesmerizing black eyes.
"Master!"
"Um!"
Feng Bingwen raised his legs to follow. Under the guidance of the ghost maid, he walked through the palaces and pavilions, and soon entered a palace room lined with bookshelves.
In the bookshelf, there are rows of ancient scrolls, animal skins, and jade slips, which are difficult to count at one time.
"so much?"
When Feng Bingwen saw this vast sea of books, he was slightly excited, and then his face showed great joy. Regardless of the beautiful ghost maid who led him, he walked forward, picked up an animal skin scroll, and started reading.
But at a glance, his brows furrowed, because what was recorded above was a prescription called the Kaiqiao Pill, which could slightly improve the qualifications.
For monks who want to inherit their family and establish a sect, this elixir recipe is priceless, but for Feng Bingwen, this thing is not even worth it.
After writing down the contents, he quickly threw it away and flipped through a nearby volume. Among them was a superior method for opening pulses, but it was also useless to Feng Bingwen.
At this time, Feng Bingwen couldn't bear it any longer, let go of his spiritual consciousness, and after scanning, he discovered that there were indeed a lot of books in this palace, but not even ten or two of them were really useful for his practice.
None, most of them are "miscellaneous books" about refining elixirs, building weapons, setting up formations, and even refining corpses and exorcising ghosts.
Of course, there are indeed extremely valuable volumes and classics, including complete magical powers, but they are not of high quality and have low potential, and are only for reference to Feng Bingwen.
But this was enough, and just when Feng Bingwen was obsessed with learning and learning, the ghost maid sent out by the Ghost King to inquire about the news quietly returned.
"So, this reincarnated sage has not joined any sect yet?"
In the ghost king's palace, on the throne bitten by all ghosts, Zhan Taiyou listened to the maid's report, and his pair of beautiful deep eyes suddenly lit up. The mysterious light swept through the palace, making the ghost maids serving around him tremble.
"Yes, according to the information that I have gathered, Mr. Feng has no family or sect so far!"
"so."
Zhan Taiyou's eyes were filled with strange lights.
A reincarnated sage who has not yet awakened Su Hui and has not joined any major sects. It was fine if she didn’t know it before, but now she knows it. If she doesn’t do something about it, she won’t be able to practice.
If God doesn’t give it to you, you will be blamed for it!
They all came to her door. If she didn't take advantage of the other party's youth and ignorance, deceive and trick her, and use all possible means to bring her back to the sect, why would she be the master of the White Bone Mountain!
After making up his mind, the ghost king raised his head and summoned a magical mirror. A faint light shone in the smooth mirror surface, reflecting a majestic palace hanging high in the sky. Around the palace, the sea of clouds was billowing, and Mingkun could be seen flying.
Then, the Dharma Mirror's vision narrowed, and through the portal of the Heavenly Palace, a vague and majestic figure appeared.
"What's the matter?"
"Tao Master, if I remember correctly, the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are about to be opened, and I want a spot!"