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C558 A Dilapidated Ancient Battlefield



C558 A Dilapidated Ancient Battlefield

The Spirit King's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly replied: I understand, don't worry, as long as I see a heavenly ghost, I will definitely engulf him!    

    

If the heavenly ghost was only at the Spirit Severing stage, then I could devour it in three days. After seven days, I could refine it and reach the Nascent Soul stage.    

    

"Once I reach the Nascent Soul stage, my fighting strength will definitely surpass Yin Ming's. At that time, with the temptation of the Dark Return Tactic, I believe Yin Ming and those other ghost cultivators will know what to choose."    

    

The Ghost King sent a sound transmission with incomparable confidence, not because he was arrogant, but because the Ghost King really had the ability to do so right now. The deeper he comprehended of the Dark Nether Art, the more confident he was that it was the most suitable cultivation technique for ghosts he had ever seen.    

    

Hearing the Ghost King's words and the confidence in his tone, Lin Qing could not help but smile and nod his head, "Alright, I believe in you. Deal with this matter properly.    

    

Once we've subdued these spectral cultivators, you can expand your scope and continue to recruit Luo Wei into our faction. It's like rolling in snow, getting bigger and bigger. "    

    

Lin Qing transmitted his voice again.    

    

"Mm, I understand. Leave this matter to me. I guarantee that you will be satisfied."    

    

The Ghost King transmitted his voice over. Towards Lin Qing, the Ghost King respected him from the bottom of his heart. He was very clear that without Lin Qing, even if he could survive, he would never have achieved his current achievements.    

    

"Alright."    

    

Lin Qing replied with a voice transmission smile.    

    

At this time, Yin Ming looked at the Spirit King, his anticipation from being doused in cold water once again became a bit more fervent, "Brother Ghost King, Brother Lin, since it's like this, why don't you come down with me and have a look?"    

    

Hearing this, Lin Qing nodded his head, "That's fine, but you have to get someone to help me monitor Guo Le Dans, in case we're not here and she gets taken away."    

    

"Brother Lin, don't worry about this matter. I will have my men watch over this matter. As long as they discover anything abnormal, we will be able to return in an instant. There will definitely not be any problems."    

    

As Yin Ming solemnly said this, he patted his chest in assurance.    

    

"Alright, let's set off now. I also want to see what this heavenly ghost looks like."    

    

Lin Qing agreed with a smile.    

    

"Very well, and please follow me. I will bring you into the underground ancient battlefield."    

    

Yin Ming quickly said, full of anticipation.    

    

Lin Qing and the Spirit King naturally agreed. They were enveloped by Yin Ming's Qi and instantly submerged into the ground.    

    

As they went deeper and deeper into the ground, the ghost aura became more and more dense. This was the first time Lin Qing felt such a dense ghost aura.    

    

In fact, Yin Qi was different from ghost Qi. Yin Qi was just an ordinary ghost's Qi, it made people feel cold, their hair stood on end, and their hearts were involuntarily filled with fear. This was the most basic Yin Qi that brought feeling to normal people.    

    

Ghost aura was different, ghost aura was above yin aura, it could be said that ghosts could transform yin aura into ghost aura through cultivation, ghost aura was the same as normal spirit energy, there was no sense of gloominess, it felt just like a normal human, ordinary people could not see that they were ghosts.    

    

This was the fundamental difference between ghost aura and yin aura, and this place was filled with ghost aura. It was obvious that most of the ghosts here had already gone through cultivation, otherwise they wouldn't have produced ghost aura.    

    

As he got closer and closer to the ancient battlefield, Lin Qing could feel an even larger wave of ghost aura. That ghost aura was extremely pure, much purer, much richer and stronger than the other ghost auras.    

    

However, although this ghost aura was rich and strong, Lin Qing felt that this ghost aura was clearly a whole entity. However, it was dispersed by an invisible force, preventing these several wisps of ghost auras from connecting together and forming a few independent entities!    

    

"Looks like this is the heavenly ghost. Its power has been separated and sealed by someone. There are a total of six types of power. The weakest is at the Nascent Soul stage!"    

    

Lin Qing muttered in his heart, but what made Lin Qing curious was that he could even discover the power of these six heavenly ghosts, so why hadn't Yin Ming discovered it?    

    

"Ghost King, did you notice anything wrong with the heavenly ghost here?"    

    

Lin Qing transmitted his voice.    

    

"Problem?" Let me sense it carefully. "    

    

The Spirit King answered, and then carefully tried to sense it.    

    

"There seems to be a problem here, the heavenly ghost seems to be incomplete."    

    

The Spirit King replied in confusion.    

    

"What else?"    

    

Lin Qing asked again.    

    

"There's more? "No, that's all I felt. I didn't feel anything else."    

    

The Ghost King answered truthfully.    

    

Hearing this, Lin Qing couldn't help but lightly frown. Can't you feel it? The Spirit King actually couldn't feel it. In that case, Yin Ming also didn't feel it? What he saw was only the strength of a part of the heavenly ghost?    

    

Lin Qing pondered this in his heart. But no matter what, this was a joyous event for Lin Qing.    

    

This was because the stronger the heavenly ghost was, the stronger the Spirit King would become after devouring it. Furthermore, what made Lin Qing excited was that the Sky Ghost's power was divided into six parts, not one at all. This way, the Spirit King would be able to absorb it much more easily.    

    

"Brother Lin, Brother Ghost King, we have arrived. This is our Ancient Battlefield, the place where us spectral cultivators live."    

    

At this time, Yin Ming suddenly spoke. Lin Qing and the Ghost King had also arrived at the ancient battlefield.    

    

Lin Qing nodded as he looked around curiously. There were over a hundred spectral cultivators scattered all over the place.    

    

The weakest among them was just a little kid who had yet to become a ghost cultivator. However, most of the ghost cultivators here were in the Qi Cultivation stage, and there were quite a few Foundation Establishment stage cultivators. As for Core Formation cultivators, even fewer were here.    

    

Even so, Lin Qing was still quite excited. If he could subdue all of these spectral cultivators, then this would definitely be a powerful force!    

    

While Lin Qing was sizing up these spectral cultivators, they were also sizing up Lin Qing. After all, they rarely saw human cultivators, so they were quite curious about Lin Qing.    

    

Lin Qing didn't pay attention to these spectral cultivators. Instead, he sized up this ancient battlefield.    

    

Here and there were corpses and bones everywhere. These bones had already been eroded by the passing of time. Some of them were only left with half of them, while others had almost turned into bone dust.    

    

There were broken weapons everywhere. It was unknown what dynasty's uniform was broken and looked very chaotic. At that time, there must have been a terrifying battle in this place.    

    

"As expected of the Ancient Battlefield. This place has indeed experienced an intense battle."    

    

Lin Qing muttered softly.    

    

"Yeah, we were born from these souls as well. Even I don't know who I am."    

    

Looking at the wreckage and bones on the ground, Yin Ming said helplessly. One of the corpses might be the him when he was alive.    

    

"Ghost King Yin Ming, you don't need to be sad. No matter who you are, you are already dead in your previous life. The living you are now the real you."    

    

Looking at Yin Ming, Lin Qing smiled.    

    

Hearing this, Yin Ming was surprised for a moment, then nodded with a smile, "That's right, Brother Lin is right. No matter what happened in my previous life, I am the real me now."    

    

As if he had understood something, Yin Ming's silhouette seemed to have become more carefree.    

    


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