Heijing Zhenren is the ghost hero among the Eight Masters of Cultivation, and the big boss of the lineage of corpse training and ghost control.
In the era of cultivation, the human race has thirty-six masters of the tribulation stage, two of whom are from the ghost path.
Taken together, the ghost path lineage is not very strong among the eight lines of cultivation, and can only be ranked in the middle and lower reaches. It cannot be compared with the three main lines, Talisman, Flying Sword, and Qi Lian, which each have four or five masters of the tribulation period.
However, you cannot deny the power of Hell Master, he is definitely one of the top five beings among human beings.
According to Wang Xu's estimation, he has at least two innate treasures in his possession, one of which is from the human race and the other from the totem race.
With two innate treasures in hand, coupled with unfathomable cultivation, he would be placed in the prehistoric era, and he would also be in the top quasi-sage level.
Wang Xu was born in the lineage of ghosts, so being able to become a disciple of the Black Prison Master would be of great benefit to his development.
Black Prison Palace
Outside the totem world, there is a Taoist palace suspended. It may seem inconspicuous, but it has the power to suppress an entire world.
This is not the first time Wang Xu has seen the Black Prison Dao Palace. The last time he followed the expeditionary force to the Totem World, he took a look at it from a distance.
At a glance, you can see the towers, the fairy pavilion, the clouds, the white cranes, and the black prison. Although the master of the black prison is a powerful ghost, the Tao palace is decorated like a blessed land of immortals. Occasionally, it is filled with ghost energy, which also gives people a heavy feeling, just like the sun.
On the opposite side, when Yin is born, there is no darkness, coldness or filth.
Obviously, at this level, even ghost monks, who are known for their darkness, have reached a state where yin generates yang.
"Wang Xu, see the real person from the Black Prison!"
Wang Xu came to the Taoist Palace and bowed his head in salute to the Black Prison Master who was sitting on the cloud bed.
The Black Prison Master is a skinny little old man, who looks to be seventy or eighty years old. He is wearing a loose robe with a golden skull printed on it, which he wears casually on his body, making him look like he is one size older.
"Free gift"
Master Hei Jing's eyes were half-opened, and he said hoarsely: "My ghost path lineage is not famous. If you want to say that it is a genius, it is much less than the other lines. I didn't expect that the wind and water would turn around, and you would be born today."
Such talent."
"I'm really grateful." Wang Xu replied modestly.
“Whether I will win or not, we still don’t know yet.
You should understand that talent is nothing until you laugh at the end.
I intend to accept you as a registered disciple, and you will be formally introduced after you advance to the integration stage, are you willing?"
Master Black Prison accepts disciples, just like other monks in the era of cultivation, he will never directly accept direct disciples, no matter how talented you are.
The reason why this happens is also related to the environment in the era of cultivation.
In the era of one hundred thousand years of cultivation, there have been seven foreign wars, and countless geniuses have turned into withered bones.
Coupled with the internal competition among monks, the bosses will not accept direct disciples until their cultivation reaches a certain level.
Only after the integration period, when the little fish and shrimp become a big fish, and have the initial ability to protect themselves, will the giants consider accepting the direct inheritance.
"Disciple is willing."
Wang Xu bowed his head and obeyed the order, playing one place at a time. He was confident that he would climb up step by step until he became the direct disciple of the Black Prison Master.
"Very good, this war corpse will give you protection, so you can have a good time practicing after you return."
Master Black Prison waved his hand, and a coffin burst out of the ground. The lid of the coffin popped open, revealing a war corpse.
War corpses are similar to the guardian generals of the Fulu lineage and the organ workers of the weapon refining lineage. They are the kind of puppets that have simple intelligence, can protect themselves, and can look after homes and courtyards.
Judging from the methods of Master Black Prison, the grade of the war corpse he bestowed should not be too low, and it is worth looking forward to.
"Thank you Master!"
Wang Xu refined the war corpse on the spot. This war corpse was an ownerless thing. Refining it was like branding a machine agent, and the risk of backlash was not high.
Soon, under the guidance of Master Black Prison, Wang Xu smelted the war corpse, and with the help of the creation stone slab, he learned the general condition of the war corpse.
Rare Item: War Corpse Puppet.
Level: Early stage of sixth-level integration.
Introduction: The war zombies that were casually refined by the masters of the Black Prison, due to the ultra-high refining techniques, turned decay into magic and were upgraded to the level of integration.
Rating: You don’t want to use it against a combined monk, trust me.
"What the hell, is it so weak?"
Wang Xu still believes in the evaluation of the engineered stone slabs.
It seems that this battle corpse in the combined stage can also bully children in the distracted stage, so it is of little use to him.
Although Wang Xu is still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, his real combat power is comparable to the late stage of Bishen.
A war corpse that can only show off its majesty during the period of distraction, fooling children, the Black Prison Master underestimated him too much.
"Look at you, don't you like it?"
"No, Master, my disciple likes it very much."
How could Wang Xu say he didn't like the apprenticeship ceremony? It was just like the food cooked by his mother. No matter how delicious it was, he had to hold his nose and say yes.
"My heart is higher than the sky, my life is thinner than paper. I obviously don't like it, but I still say I like it. Don't be so hypocritical." After hearing Wang Xuyan's insincere answer, the Black Prison Master scolded him with a straight face.
Wang Xu was so reprimanded that he didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't expect that the famous Black Prison Master had quite an out-of-touch personality in private.
"I heard that your natal corpse is a girl named Jiajia wearing a red wedding dress?"
After reprimanding Wang Xu for a few words, Master Black Prison changed the topic and talked about the ghost in the wedding dress.
"Yes, teacher, have you heard of it?" Wang Xu heard from the old man before that Jiajia's origin is not simple, but he has never known why.
She didn't say anything to Jiajia when he asked her. She asked anxiously and ignored him for several days, leaving him confused.
"Take good care of her, she is mine"
Master Black Prison paused slightly, shook his head and said, "Forget it, I won't say anything anymore, just step back."
Wang Xu's face was full of confusion, but he couldn't ask more questions, so he could only leave in confusion.
After leaving the Black Prison Dojo, he was still secretly guessing that looking at the expression on the Black Prison master's face, Jiajia was very willing to have a close relationship with him.
Could it be that Jiajia is a blood relative, disciple, or an old friend of the Black Prison Master?
It shouldn't be. He remembered that it was recorded in the Brief History of Cultivation that Master Hei Jing had no descendants. Even the family currently belonging to Master Hei Jing was not his direct relative, but the descendants of his younger brother.
Moreover, when Master Black Prison came into contact with cultivation, he chose the path of ghosts. He had long ago made himself neither a human nor a ghost, so it was impossible to leave an illegitimate daughter.
As for his disciples, Master Black Prison has quite a few disciples, and he has more than twenty direct disciples, all of whom are among the best.
Before Jia Jia's death, if he was a disciple of the Black Prison Master, there would be no record in history, and this is obviously not the case.
"It's really strange. The Black Prison Master seems to care about Jiajia very much, but he finds it difficult to talk about it. Jiajia also avoids this topic. There is a story in it!" After Wang Xu left the Black Prison Dojo, he returned on the cultivation warship.
In the human territory, the wedding ghost Jiajia was summoned.
Jiajia herself is a supernatural being, and she is Wang Xu's natal corpse. She is where Wang Xu is, and the two are one.
After receiving Wang Xu's call, Jiajia appeared quietly behind him wearing a fiery red wedding dress.
Wang Xu felt something in his heart and said: "Jiajia, I saw the Black Prison Master today. Are you related to the Black Prison Master?"
Jiajia frowned, as if she didn't want to answer this question.
"You and I are one and the same. I didn't come into contact with this level before, so you wouldn't tell me if you didn't want to. Now that I have become a disciple of the Black Prison Master, you can't keep hiding it from me, right?"
Wang Xu took Jiajia's hand and pulled her into his arms, his hands becoming dishonest.
Jiajia glanced at him angrily, her androgynous androgynous beauty mixed with a sinful impulse.
"Are you a relative of the Black Prison Master?" Seeing that Jiajia didn't want to say anything, Wang Xu didn't want to press the question, so he asked insinuatingly.
Hearing this, Jiajia shook her head slightly and denied the question.
"Are you a disciple of the Black Prison Master?"
Wang Xu asked again, and Jiajia still shook her head.
"That"
"My mother was the childhood sweetheart of the Black Prison Master. Later, we separated."
Jiajia couldn't shirk it, maybe she felt that the time was almost up, so she hesitated and said something to Wang Xu.
"Lover?"
Wang Xu understood a little, and automatically imagined in his mind the scene in which the Black Prison Master came into contact with cultivation when he was a boy, and made himself neither human nor ghost, and chose to let go in dejection.
If Xiuzhen hadn't appeared, they might have been able to get together.
Unfortunately, there was no such thing as Black Prison Master was selected by the family and became the eight people who followed the first cultivator.
He may have done it on his own initiative, or he may have been forced to do so, or he may have had no choice but to get together with Jiajia's mother anyway.
Eventually, Jiajia's mother got married and gave birth to Jiajia.
Jiajia, on the other hand, encountered a disaster when she was about to get married. She herself became a supernatural being. According to Wang Xu, her parents and relatives would hardly survive the disaster.
Therefore, Jiajia has become a taboo existence because of this complicated relationship.
Hei Jing Zhenren also loved Wu and Wu, and extended part of his love for his lover to Jia Jia.
Of course, whether this is the case remains to be verified, but Wang Xu thinks this is very likely.
First love is always unforgettable, especially when a person is successful. Looking back on the past, the ups and downs, bitterness, spicy and various flavors are mixed, and there is a special feeling in the heart.