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() Returning to his small courtyard, Jiang An was exhausted physically and mentally.

After waking up from that long dream, he has not closed his eyes for three consecutive days and two nights.

Not to mention, he was sucked a lot of yang energy by the Yin ghost at the former site of the Red Lotus Sect, making him look haggard with both energy and blood loss!

But he still couldn't close his eyes and couldn't rest, because time was really running out.

In fact, he is not sure that he will be able to master the Black Water Secret Art in less than five days.

But the rhetoric has been put aside ahead of time, and he has no way out at this moment, he can only break the boat and rush forward with all his heart, if he fails, he will be benevolent!

After closing the door tightly, Kishi took out the ghost mirror from his arms.

After carefully untying the soul-replenishing formation on the back of the mirror, a fierce, cruel and violent terrifying killing intent spewed out of the soul-reinforcing formation without warning. The formation that should have held hundreds of ghosts was empty. There was only a thin ghost figure that was so dark that it was about to appear, standing on the rune of the center of the battle, staring at the general with a fierce look.

It was an unrefined natural spirit ghost, and he had devoured all the other ghosts in the soul nourishing array!

Most of the yin ghosts left in the human world have no spiritual intelligence, and just exist in a ignorance based on the resentment before death and the infinite desire for the yang energy of the living.

And some Yin ghosts with particularly strong resentment can not only absorb the yang energy of living people, but also grow themselves by devouring the Yin evil energy of the same kind, and then regenerate their spiritual wisdom and gradually restore their memories before they were alive-this is the spirit ghost.

Most spirit ghosts are cultivated by certain practitioners using special spiritual weapons and techniques.

There are also very few exceptions, like the one in front of me, which came to this point completely by instinct.

"It's useless to stare at me like this. You have been dead for more than 30 years, and your past enemies should be turned into ashes." Erudition is convenient, so that Jiang can directly use "spirituality" to talk to spirit ghosts.

"Impossible! That old thief Yuan Tianyi had already cultivated to the third level of Nascent Soul Realm, how could he die so easily?" The hideous and terrifying face of the spirit ghost looked even more horrifying in the ghost mirror—he was captured by the ghost in his lifetime. He was cut alive to death with a thousand knives, and his distorted facial features reproduced the extreme pain before his death. No wonder there was so much resentment.

"Yuan Tianyi? This name is so familiar... Well, he seems to be the protector of the Eastern Wei Empire."

"It turns out that this old thief has infiltrated into the position of the protector of the country!" The spirit ghost was even more resentful when he heard this, "The blood of hundreds of thousands of good men from my Red Lotus Sect stained his top-wearing flower feathers red (don't complain, It’s just a world’s setting), this enmity, this grudge, the old man’s bloody debts will be paid for all his travels in the underworld!”

It turned out that this spirit ghost was transformed after the death of Xiang Wutian, the great priest of the Red Lotus Sect. He was a Taoist practitioner in the golden core state before his death.

Now I found a treasure!After figuring out the whole story, Jiang An was overjoyed, this Xiang Wutian's spiritual wisdom has been born, and he has recovered a lot of memories of his life, and he was a practitioner, so he will get twice the result with half the effort if he practices the Black Water Secret Art.

However, when Jiang An told Xiang Wutian about the Black Water Secret Art, he was flatly rejected by the other party.

"You are still staying in my soul-raising formation. As long as I change the formation a little bit, turning the soul-raising formation into a soul-killing formation, you will disappear immediately, without even a chance of reincarnation! So you still refuse?"

"This old man is a disciple of the Daoist sect. It is the luck of the sect to compete with Yuan Tianyi. Even if he falls into a ghost, it is also bad luck and has nothing to do with the righteousness of the Daoist sect. Now if I want to switch to the magic sect's kung fu, that is going against the way. I would rather be martyred with my soul, and be wiped out in ashes, and I will never do such a traitorous thing!" Xiang Wutian shook his head when he heard the words, and replied firmly.

"It's just doing the magic tricks for me, it's not a magic trick." Jiang An explained patiently, "What's more, the goals of the practice of the Dao and the Demon are the same, they are all to prove the immortality, you Why do you have to hate and resist people in my demon sect so much?"

"My Taoist sect cultivates health and nourishment, does not eat five grains, and tempers the primordial spirit, but I seek to prove that the Taoism is natural, and take off this ugly shell; but your demon sect is against the sky, killing and wanton, insisting on killing this You have cultivated the source of hope to be immortal. How can you turn a blind eye to such a huge contrast?"

"Let me ask you, is Yuan Tianyi a Taoist disciple?"

"Yes."

"Is the person who cut you to pieces a Taoist disciple?"

"…Yes."

"Have you killed hundreds of thousands of Youdao disciples from your Red Lotus Sect? Have you killed or buried them, and left their corpses in the wilderness for more than 30 years? When death is imminent, resentment cannot be dispelled, and they are forced to stay in the world and cannot be reborn. Do you have Taoist disciples?"

"This…"

"You said that this physical body is the source of desire. Don't tell me that those seniors who have cultivated the Nascent Soul to the point of becoming a god have no desire at all? Isn't immortality the greatest desire of a practitioner?" It is the practice experience accumulated in the whole life of Ni Tian Xing. It can be said that every sentence is beautiful, every word is pearls, and it clearly expresses the essence of practice, which makes Xiang Wutian speechless.

"Although you are young, you have some insights." Xiang Wutian was silent for a long time after finishing speaking, and finally showed a determined expression on his ferocious face, "It's okay to let the old man be your furnace. But if you want Help this old man become a ghost king, kill Yuan Tianyi, and avenge my hundreds of thousands of disciples of the Red Lotus Sect!"

Ghost spirits can evolve into ghost pawns, ghost generals, ghost commanders, ghost kings, ghost emperors, and even the most advanced ghost saints by devouring their own kind and absorbing the essence of the sun and moon.With Yuan Tianyi's Daoist cultivation base in the Nascent Soul stage, he must have the strength above the ghost king to be able to confront him head-on.

Although this upgrade method looks simple and clear, it is actually an extremely difficult process:

If you want to upgrade by devouring the same kind, then the number of devouring the same kind in each realm is the second power of the previous realm. To upgrade to a level, you need to swallow four ghost commanders to upgrade to a ghost commander, and you need to swallow sixteen ghost kings to upgrade to a ghost king... When you reach the level of ghost saints, you have to swallow 530 six ghost saints for each level. , if the number is huge, it is impossible to collect it even if you search the entire world.

Another method is to consume a large amount of natural materials and earth treasures, which is even more impractical than the previous method.

"Deal!" No matter how harsh the conditions are, Jiang An must agree, not to mention having a powerful ghost cultivator to help him in his future cultivation.

After reaching an agreement with Xiang Wutian, Jiang An passed on to him the first stage of the Black Water True Art.

"A good exercise, with a profound layout and a wonderful conception... It's just that there is no way to practice it here."

"That's right, you need to familiarize yourself with the exercises first, and I will take you to practice at the foot of Longqiu Mountain in the middle of the night!" The cultivation of the Black Water Secret Art needs to absorb a lot of evil energy, so Jiang An's favorite place is still It is the former site of the Red Lotus Sect.

"That's not right, the Yin evil energy there is acquired acquired, mixed and impure, and it's half the effort to refine it. It's better to find an innate gathering place, which can greatly increase the speed of cultivation." Xiang Wutian retorted.

"Yes, then let's go to the magic pool and try it out."

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The Yin Yin Pond is located on the ridge of Tianhong Mountain, and it is the place with the deepest Yin energy within a hundred miles of Jiuyou Gate.

The pool is not big, ten feet square, the water in the pool is thick and stagnant, and it is bottomless.

"What a pure evil spirit!" Xiang Wutian's ghost image condensed a faint halo under the moonlight at midnight, which was a sign that it was about to take shape and be upgraded to a ghost pawn.

"Cultivate quickly, there are still four and a half days left before the agreed time."

"Priority and urgency, my heart is like a mirror! But you, a yellow-mouthed kid, can you bear this sinister and vicious temper?" Xiang Wutian snorted coldly, jumped into the pool of fantasy Yin, and started the first stage of the black water secret formula. practice.

Xiang Wutian recited the formula silently, continuously gathering the evil spirit on the surface of the pool into his own soul, and then condensed, concentrated, purified, and repeated, until it was refined into a little bit of essence that is invisible to the naked eye , which combines the characteristics of extreme coldness and heavyness, that is "black water".

Xiang Wutian began to exercise his kung fu from midnight, tossing and repeating until the end of Choushi, that is, when the rooster crowed for the first time in the sky, the water in the Imaginary Yin Pool, which was stagnant like thick ink, was almost transparent. A drop of "black water" the size of the cap of a little finger condensed out!

"It's done!" Under the slightly whitish sky, Xiang Wutian's ghost is already clearly visible, but after two hours of practice, he has already been upgraded to a first-level ghost pawn.

Looking at this drop of "black water" that looks like fat but is clear and translucent, Xiang Wutian sighed lightly, "Centured insects, dead but not stiff! Cultivation method inheritance!"

"The next four days will be my personal battle." At this moment, the young man's mood is agitated and his blood is surging - as long as he can forge his body, he will officially enter the magnificent and magical world of self-cultivation in his dream!