Soul travels through the world of immortality

"You know why the third prince came to Conch Island this time. He is here to buy jade muscle conch, a tonic for all the monsters in the royal family."

"What does that have to do with the lives of all members of the royal family?"

"The Tumi royal family, emperors and queens are all from the same clan. They are the rare flying fish left by the Eastern Wasteland. This jade snail is their best supplement. I heard from the third prince that it takes three thousand years for the snail to become a mature snail. Only when it becomes a snail can it secrete nourishment. Ingredients, that’s pretty important for every flying fish.”

"Then what did Hu Wuqian do?"

Xingqing laughed so hard that Li Mingyang was confused. He shook Xingqing's arm and motioned for him to continue.

"Hu Wuqian fed all the adult snails with dansha powder. Although it can secrete ingredients, it is not nourishment but poison. It was not found at first. After taking it twice, the toxicity began to show, but by then it was already too late. There is no cure.”

"Then how did you know? And in such detail?"

"I followed Hu Wuqian to a mountain villa and saw him throwing cinnabar powder into the culture materials of all jade snails. I also heard from the snail collectors in the villa, the old man and his young apprentice, that these rare treasures must not be touched. Anything with sand or gravel. I just thought I had heard such a strange story at sea, and it was related to this cinnabar for poisoning."

Xingqing told everything he knew in one breath, allowing Li Mingyang to digest it for a while, but suddenly he thought of some questions.

"Then his move should only target the emperor and their children. The children of other concubines should be mixed-blood. Will they be spared?"

"That's true. I think he doesn't want to kill them all. After all, his daughter-in-law is also the daughter of the empress."

Li Mingyang couldn't help but sigh, Qiongqi had a vengeful personality, and his bloodthirsty killings left no trace.

Now Li Mingyang is conflicted, whether he wants to tell Hu Ailin that General Hu Wuqian is still alive.

After coming out of Bafang Box, Li Mingyang felt relieved to see Hu Ailin still sleeping outside the house.

Li Mingyang only hoped that Hu Ailin would not be harmed in this marriage. Perhaps Hu Wuqian had this mentality and did not take the initiative to show up.

Li Mingyang put the matter aside and started practicing again...

A dark power surged out, and a black mist filled with ghostly aura filled the air. It immediately covered the whole body like dirt, gathering more and more.

Li Mingyang dispersed the ghostly aura and staggered after standing up, but the black aura could not be dissipated from his face.

"Such a rush for success will harm yourself."

Xingqing's anxious voice came from the bracelet.

"This Netherworld Art is so overbearing. It seems that I am too aggressive."

Li Mingyang looked at himself in the mirror with a worried expression. He had only practiced for less than half a year, and his face was already so haggard.

However, he was still glad that the advantage of daring to advance was that he had reached the second level of Netherworld Technique, and he no longer had to worry about the elementary skills and being unable to effectively utilize Netherworld Qi.

"Are you okay? Let's run through the self-enlightenment again and use the immortal method to offset the damage from the ghost method. The black air on your face will naturally disappear." Xingqing said with concern.

"Don't worry, I have only practiced the Netherworld Art to the second level of perfection, so it will naturally not harm my life. Going to the Nine Netherlands is also guaranteed."

Li Mingyang made a secret with his hands, and a white beam of light appeared. The air flow surged in the suddenly calm room, and strong energy collided in the body, roaring and rolling, causing a strange color to appear on his face.

Gradually, this overbearing airflow is neutralized in the body and gradually dissipates...