Traveling through time as a fairy, others cultivate themselves as immortals while I raise ghosts

Among the thousands of ghosts, a man followed behind the ghosts. He was carrying a dark stone with both hands. The veins on his arms were bulging.

There were a pair of dark handcuffs and anklets on the man's hands and feet. As the man moved forward, the anklets dragged on the ground, making a "clang" sound.

This man is Xiang Yang!

He has been following Li Gui moving rocks for three whole days.

The stones here are called ghost stones, and they are endless and impossible to move. The pond where the ghost stones were thrown into was even more unfathomable. No matter how many ghost stones were thrown into it, they would only make gentle ripples. In the past three days, Xiangyang has not seen the pond rise at all.

The atmosphere here is extremely strange, as if you are doing something that will never be completed.

Since the Holy Ghost Jar appeared that time, it has completely disappeared without a trace, and Xiang Yang doesn't know where the Holy Ghost Jar is hidden. But Xiang Yang knew very well that the Holy Ghost Jar was still in his body, Xiang Yang was sure of this.

Those holding long whips are ghost soldiers, responsible for managing the ghosts who carry the stones. The long whips in their hands are specially designed to beat people's spirits.

Xiang Yang was lucky enough to taste two whips, and his soul was in severe pain, as if it was about to burst. This made Xiang Yang never dare to act like a monster again.

Seeing that the sky was getting brighter, the ghost soldiers immediately spoke loudly, and all the ghosts poured into the hall.

When the sun rose, the hall slowly sank into the ground, turning the place into a desolate place.

But as the ghosts disappeared, various strange creatures began to appear.

There are willow trees and stubborn rocks that can talk; there are fist-sized ants that can fly in the air; there are spiders, centipedes, butterflies, scorpions, frogs and other strange beasts that can talk; there are even bones that can talk. Stone tablets, etc.

The day and night here form two extremes.

During the day, they belong to these strange spirits, and at night, they belong to the fierce ghosts. They are in harmony with each other and never meet each other.

After daytime arrived, Xiangyang sank into the ground along with the Ancient Ghost Palace, and was then asked to soak in a pool as dark as ink.

This pool is a ghost pool! It is the place that all evil ghosts yearn for the most.

In the ghost pool, there is majestic soul power, which can make the spirit of the ghost strong and improve its cultivation.

Xiang Yang wanted to refuse, but he didn't have the ability to refuse. He did this repeatedly during the past few days.

The Ghost Lord did not appear, but there were two more powerful ghosts in the Celestial Realm beside Xiang Yang, so Xiang Yang did not dare to resist at all.

Xiang Yang didn't notice that every time he soaked in the ghost pool for another day, the holy ghost energy in his body became stronger and stronger. These holy ghost energy flowed into the 365 acupuncture points in Xiang Yang's body and disappeared without a trace.

Of course, the ghost energy in the ghost pool also has side effects. After Xiang Yang soaked for a few days, a group of ghost fire appeared on his chest. It was originally very shallow, but it became clearer every day than the last day. This made Xiang Yang quite surprised. Crazy.

During the day these past few days, the strange spirits outside were looking for Xiang Yang everywhere, because the story of "Journey to the West" he had seen had been spread among the monsters. Half of the people were quarreling over whether Sun Wukong would make a big fuss in the sky. Said yes, half said no.

In order to resolve this dispute, the ghost decided to find Xiang Yang and let him continue to talk and solve the mystery.

But the monsters have been searching for several days, and there is no trace of Xiang Yang, which makes them guess that Xiang Yang has fallen into the ghost realm.

This makes all the monsters feel helpless. They go to the ghost realm to find someone, but they never come back.

Xiang Yang knew that escape was impossible, so he slowly calmed down.

There is a saying that makes sense, life is like being raped. When you can't resist, just close your eyes and enjoy it.

In this way, Xiangyang slowly integrated into the life of the ghost domain. He soaked in the ghost pool during the day and carried ghost stones at night. There was no third thing to do.

But Xiang Yang soon discovered that he was wrong. The "Forty-eight Immortal Taoist Techniques" can still be practiced, and especially when soaking in the ghost pool, there is no need to worry about the exhaustion of the power of the soul, and you can practice endlessly. This discovery finally allowed Xiang Yang to find a touch of green in his life.

Xiang Yang could still remember the time originally, but as time passed, he never saw the sun in the sky, and he gradually forgot the days.

Day after day, the machine repeated itself. One day, when Xiang Yang was practicing in the ghost pool, he actually condensed a ghost king's armor on his body. This incident immediately caused a sensation in the ghost realm. The Ghost Lord, who had not shown up until now, appeared. When he saw the Ghost King Armor on Xiang Yang, his eyes couldn't help but have ghost fire dancing in his eyes. This made Xiang Yang stay silent, and he didn't know whether it was good or bad.

Soon, Xiang Yang discovered that it was a good thing. With the Ghost King Armor, he no longer had to carry rocks, but became a ghost soldier.

There are three hundred ghosts under Xiang Yang, and the ghost with the highest cultivation level has reached the celestial realm. However, after seeing Xiang Yang, he was in awe and did not dare to show any slightness.

This made Xiang Yang extremely happy. It was his first time to get this soul-beating whip, and he didn't know what material it was made of. No matter how high your cultivation level is, you can't avoid the whipping of the soul-beating whip.

Moreover, his soul-beating whip is different from others. It was given to him by the Ghost Lord himself, and it is obviously twice as thick as other soul-beating whips.

Xiang Yang originally thought that his task of soaking in the ghost pool was over, but he was wrong. He still had to soak in the ghost pool every day.

As time passed, Xiang Yang had almost forgotten that he was alone. He was hanging out with thousands of ghosts all day long, and he almost thought of himself as a ghost.

Xiang Yang's body has lost a lot of weight compared to when he first entered the Ghost Realm. The originally majestic masculinity has become extremely weak, and the whole person is as skinny as bones, looking extremely scary.

However, Xiang Yang's soul has soared so much that he has mastered the "Forty-Eight Immortal Taoist Techniques" to the twenty-sixth level, which is already more than half of it.

On this day, before the Ancient Ghost Palace sank into the ground, Xiang Yang was stayed by the Ghost Lord. The Ghost Lord formed a seal with his hands, and then pointed a finger at Xiang Yang's eyebrows.

Xiang Yang's soul was in intense pain, and a black lotus immediately appeared on the forehead of his soul.

"This is the Lotus Seal of the Ghost Realm. If you dare to do anything to harm the Ghost Realm in the future, this Ghost Realm Lotus Seal will be completely revealed. Then the entire world of cultivation will think that you are the Son of God of the Ghost Realm, and then all the monks in the world will I will become your mortal enemy! Now that you have stayed in the Ghost Realm for two years, I will follow my promise and let you go. I hope you can take care of yourself!"

When Xiang Yang heard this, he couldn't help but be overjoyed. At the same time, he couldn't help but secretly sigh that he had actually stayed here for two years.

Just when Xiang Yang was about to express his gratitude to the Ghost Lord, Xiang Yang's body quickly flew away towards the distance like a cloud and mist.

"If you want to live well outside, don't mention the ghost realm, otherwise you will definitely die!"

This was the last word Xiangyang heard from the Ghost Lord, and then he fell from the air and fell directly into a river below.