The world is frozen, and I, the evil fairy, am surrounded by beauties!

After speaking, the cyan figure became increasingly blurry, and the cyan light around him quickly dissipated until it disappeared.

Ding Hao was shocked when he saw this scene.

Old devil?

Who is the old devil?

The blurry cyan figure just now was definitely the scariest person he had ever seen, not even worse than the forerunner of the Jiangnan Province Evolutionary Association. But he was scared away just by looking at him?

He also said that he had the aura of an old devil.

But he has never seen any old devil.

No, now that I think about it, he should be talking about the Demon Emperor, right? !

Ding Hao pondered for a long time, and then he remembered that he was still carrying a Demon Emperor with him.

"Master, why do you..."

The divine fortune teller looked at the cyan figure that quickly disappeared in the sky, with a look of despair on his face.

He got up with a pale face, then kneeled respectfully in front of Ding Hao, begging for mercy: "Senior, as long as you don't kill me, no matter what you want to know, I will tell you everything..."

After saying that, he kowtowed respectfully to Ding Hao a few times.

It was obvious that he was really desperate.

Bang!

Ding Hao raised his foot, kicked him in the face, and said coldly: "Now you have no right to negotiate terms with me. If you don't want to be tortured and have your soul taken out by me to light a sky lantern, it's best Just be honest."

After saying that, he stepped on the divine fortune teller's face again.

[Negative emotion value from the divine operator +60000]

[Negative emotion value from the divine operator +40000]

"I……"

The fortune teller opened his mouth, wanting to curse, but when the words reached his lips, he swallowed them back.

After all, I am a fish and a fish.

"You...just ask."

The fortune teller lowered his head and said with humiliation on his face.

"Ah."

Ding Hao nodded with satisfaction: "Did you learn all your immortality skills from the Qingshen just now? What is the Qingshen?"

"Also, where are all the other immortal cultivators in this world except you?"

Ding Hao wanted to find out what kind of existence that guy named Qingshen was.

If it wasn't so ridiculously strong, then Ding Hao would have to consider eradicating it. After all, the hatred has been forged. If he doesn't kill the other party for a day, he will feel uncomfortable.

Besides Qingshen, what Ding Hao is most concerned about is how many other immortal cultivators there are besides him and where are they.

"Yes, all my skills were taught to me by the Qing Shen just now."

The fortune teller confessed honestly, but he quickly changed the subject and said: "But, I don't know who Master Qingshen is, where he is, and how strong he is, because I have never seen his true face. .”

"And where did the immortal cultivators go... At present, there are only two of us cultivators in the whole world."

When he said the last sentence, a strange look appeared on the fortune teller's face.

Seeing dissatisfaction on Ding Hao's face, he hurriedly added: "I really didn't lie to you. To be more strict, you are actually the only one who can be considered an immortal cultivator!"

How can it be?

Hearing these words, Ding Hao frowned. Just now he clearly saw the fortune teller using various spells, but now he is no longer a cultivator?

"Listen to my explanation!"

The fortune teller said: "Actually, strictly speaking, I should be an evolver, but I evolved earlier, and my ability to evolve is also quite special. My ability is to be able to travel in dreams. It’s a strange place, full of immortal cultivators.”

"After awakening my ability, I would go to that strange world every night when I dreamed. However, not long after I went there, I was forcibly sucked into an ancient temple by a suction force. The ancient temple enshrines... A headless statue, he calls himself Qingshen and wants to accept me as his disciple."

"That's it, I embarked on the path of cultivating immortality."

Dreaming about cultivating immortality, and then the dream reflects back into reality?

After hearing what the fortune teller said, Ding Hao was immediately dumbfounded.

Is this person cultivating immortality through dreams?

In other words, the Qingshen just now also transferred energy from his dream to the real world through him.

Dreams come true, and fantasy becomes reality.

What the hell!

Is this awesome?

No, that's not right!

Ding Hao soon discovered something was wrong. If Qingshen was illusory and only existed in the dream of the fortune teller, then how could Qingshen recognize the Demon Emperor's aura?

The more Ding Hao thought about it, the more confused his head became, and he couldn't come up with an answer.

So Ding Hao thought for a while and simply gave up.

Anyway, according to the fortune teller, he is the only immortal cultivator in the whole world, and that is enough.

His advantage is still there.

"Go to hell."

Ding Hao glanced at the fortune teller and coldly pronounced his fate.

"no!"

Just as the divine fortune teller was about to open his mouth to beg for mercy, a flash of golden light penetrated the center of his eyebrows, directly destroying the divine fortune teller's spiritual consciousness.

After a few seconds, the fortune teller fell to the ground with dull eyes.

[Negative emotion value from the divine operator +168000]

powerful!

It's simply too strong!

The death of the divine fortune teller directly brought more than 160,000 negative emotion points to Ding Hao.

This is the largest amount of negative emotion value that Ding Hao has received except the Demon Emperor.

[111 points of special energy detected, the system has automatically absorbed it]

Then, the system sound continued to sound.

The special energy provided by the divine operator is also as high as more than 100 points.

This time, Ding Hao really made money.

[A dream space has been detected, and the system has automatically transformed into a state where the host can absorb and inherit. Will the host inherit it immediately? 】

Any surprises?

Hearing the system's beep, Ding Hao almost jumped up with joy.

He didn't expect that the system could even extract the divine operator's dream space. This was simply awesome.

With this dream space, Ding Hao can travel to the dream world of immortality and obtain various treasures without using negative emotion points. For Ding Hao, this is a sure-profit business.

"inherited!"

Ding Hao thought silently in his heart.

[This inheritance needs to consume 1000 negative emotion values. If the host’s negative emotion values ​​are insufficient, the inheritance will fail]

what?

Want 10 million negative emotions?

Ding Hao was numb.

If he has so many negative emotions, wouldn't it be nice to go to Nascent Soul directly?

However, being able to ask for so much negative emotional value also shows how precious this dream space is.

Ding Hao thought for a while and finally decided to wait for the Nascent Soul before considering the dream space.

"Now, it's time to get together with my old friends, haha."

Ding Hao glanced at the Soul-Calling Flag in the distance that had automatically returned to normal, smiled, walked over and held the Soul-Calling Flag directly in his hand.

Oh, there is actually a mark of divine consciousness in it?

Ding Hao's terrifying consciousness swept out, directly erasing the soul-calling flag's mark of consciousness and replacing it with his own mark.

From now on, the soul-calling flag is completely his, and all the ghosts inside will be under his control.

After changing the mark, Ding Hao quickly mastered the use of the soul-calling flag.

The Soul-Calling Banner has two abilities.

The first is to release all the ghosts and attack the enemy.

To be honest, although this type of attack is powerful, it does a lot of damage to the ghosts.

If the fortune teller hadn't been forced to do so just now, he wouldn't have used this method to stop Ding Hao.

The second method is to condense all the ghosts into a ghost giant. If the remaining nearly 100,000 ghosts condense into a ghost giant, their strength will be around the eighth level of the Golden Core, which is very terrifying.

According to Ding Hao's estimation, the eighth level of the golden elixir is equivalent to some intermediate sixth-level evolvers.

However, the ghost giant has no intelligence and may be weaker in actual combat, so it is estimated to be at the level of a sixth-order early evolver.