Rise of Qinglian

In order to keep the secrets secret, the tribesmen who entered the ruins could not leave the ruins easily. At the same time, they also had a backup plan in case another genocide happened. With these tribesmen around, the Wang family could make a comeback, and Wang Changsheng also took precautions in the bud.

The tribesmen who entered the site grew up in the royal family and had a strong sense of belonging to the family.

"Yes, ancestor."

All the clan members said in unison, everyone looked very excited.

The area of ​​this ruins is several times that of Qinglian Island, and it is full of spiritual energy. If you practice here, your cultivation speed will definitely be very fast.

"Tianqi, take them down, place them well, and find a place to build a family ancestral hall, as well as a series of supporting facilities for the family such as the Weapon Refining Peak and the Alchemy Peak."

The Zhenhaizong ruins are too big, and Wang Tianqi's more than 100 people are not many.

They will stay here to practice for a long time in the future. Naturally, they will have to build family ancestral halls and other facilities, as well as establish precepts. In a sense, this is the second Wang family.

"Yes, great-grandfather."

Wang Tianqi agreed wholeheartedly and took his clan members down. Wang Changsheng and Ziyue Fairy hurriedly left the Zhenhaizong site and continued to transport their clan members.

According to Wang Changsheng's estimation, transporting more than a thousand immortal cultivators without attracting the attention of other high-level cultivators would take a year at the earliest, and several years at the slowest.

On a deserted island, there is a towering black mountain. Ye Haitang, who is wearing a black lotus skirt, is sitting cross-legged on a black lotus seat. Her expression is indifferent. A black flag more than ten feet long is placed behind her. Flying in the wind, there is a group of ferocious faces on the flag, looming.

Bone corpses emerged from the ground one after another, and hundreds of ghosts emerged from everywhere.

Ghost cultivators and ghosts are two different things. The former has skills, consciousness, and knows how to think. The latter has no skills, no consciousness, and is just a killing tool.

If an ordinary cultivator stays here, for a long time, Yin Qi will enter the body, lose consciousness, and eventually become a ghost. Ye Haitang is a ghost cultivator, and this is a spiritual place for cultivation for her. She is not afraid of Yin Qi entering the body at all. .

There are a lot of fields on this deserted island, which can be used to grow Yin-type elixirs to assist her cultivation.

Before that, Ye Haitang needs to subdue the ghosts on the island, drive them to do things for him, and create a ghost army of his own.

Yes, there are many ghosts in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts, and the most indispensable thing here is ghosts. However, most of these ghosts are the lowest ghosts. If there is a spiritual ghost, Ye Haitang's strength can be greatly improved.

Heavenly ghosts are ghosts with spiritual intelligence. Strictly speaking, heavenly ghosts can be regarded as ghost cultivators, because heavenly ghosts have cultivation techniques, which can be practiced by inhaling and breathing yin energy. Devouring the essence, blood and soul of living creatures is the fastest way to advance. However, the higher the level of the ghost, the more difficult it is to advance.

There were gusts of wind, the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling loudly, and hundreds of skeletons and ghosts coming from all directions. They did not dare to approach Ye Haitang.

These ghosts are in the Qi Refining Stage, and in the Foundation Establishment Stage. There are no ghosts in the Pill Formation Stage.

"You're a small skill, but you dare to do anything in front of me. Get out of here."

Ye Haitang's face turned cold, and the Hundred Ghost Whip in his hand suddenly flew out and struck into the void behind him.

With a flash of black light, a ghost with a green face and fangs suddenly appeared. This was a ghost in the elixir formation stage. It had slender fingers and grabbed the Hundred Ghost Whip.

There was a muffled sound, and the Hundred Ghost Whip was caught by it.

At this moment, the front end of the Hundred Ghost Whip suddenly turned into a ferocious face, bit the ghost in one bite, and tore off a large piece of black light.

The ghost was startled and wanted to run away. A gust of wind blew past, and Ye Haitang suddenly appeared in front of it.

Ye Haitang's right hand lit up with a burst of black light, and he grabbed the ghost.

The ghost's fingers became slender and grabbed Ye Haitang.

As soon as it touched the black light on Ye Haitang's body, a puff of green smoke suddenly appeared, followed by a shrill scream.

"Secret Book of the Underworld" is a heavenly skill that is said to restrain most ghosts. This ghost king in the elixir formation stage happened to be restrained by Ye Haitang.

Ye Haitang's nails turned as black as ink, and he immediately caught the ghost. The ghost struggled violently, but it was of no use.

The ghost transformed from the Hundred Ghost Whip opened its mouth to bite the ghost in the pill-forming stage and ate it forcefully.

Ghosts devour each other. Generally speaking, ghosts must devour ghosts stronger than themselves in order to advance.

The Hundred Ghost Whip flew erratically in the sky and landed on Ye Haitang's hand.

A strong wind roared past, and Ye Haitang's hair was flying in the wind. Together with her indifferent expression, she gave people a feeling of inviolability.

"Either surrender to me or die."

Ye Haitang said coldly, his voice spreading throughout the island.

The bone corpses and ghosts felt the powerful Yin Qi emanating from Ye Haitang's body. Most of the bone corpses knelt down and made "wuwu" sounds. Low-level ghosts did not understand this.

Ye Haitang opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood. With a pinch of the magic formula, it turned into dozens of black lotus flowers as big as nails and flew towards the skeleton corpse below.

At the same time, the Hundred Ghost Whip lit up with a burst of black light, turned into a ferocious black ghost face, and pounced on the ghost below.

For a time, ghosts were running around, and bones and corpses were also running around.

All this was in vain. The low-level ghosts had little value in cultivating and were devoured by the Hundred Ghost Whip. Ye Haitang only left thirty humanoid skeletons for them to patrol.

At this point, only Ye Haitang and thirty humanoid skeletons were left on the island.

Ye Haitang collected the skeletons scattered on the island, including humanoid skeletons and animal-shaped skeletons.

She plans to collect a batch of skeletons and build her own army of ghosts.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, deep in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sea.

On a certain huge round island, a group of green ghosts wandered around the island, lightning and thunder thundered, and from time to time, thick silver lightning flashed across the sky and struck around the deserted island.

The green ghost has become accustomed to it, floating aimlessly like this.

"Now that you're here, come out! There's no need to hide."

The green ghost suddenly stopped, and a young woman in a green dress with a gorgeous face appeared.

Judging from the appearance and words of the young woman in the green skirt, she is obviously not a low-level ghost.

A black light suddenly lit up dozens of miles away from the island, and a black shadow appeared.

"After all these years, you just refuse to leave here?"

A female voice came from the black shadow.

"Leave here? I am staying here well, why should I leave here? You should stop doing so many things. With the restrictions set by the five god-forming monks, it is impossible for you and me to leave here. If you can practice honestly, When you reach the stage of spiritual transformation, you can naturally leave here. You have become a ghost cultivator, your temper is still irritable, and you have not made any progress."

The young woman in the green skirt frowned and said in an indifferent tone.

"Growth? Huh, I've been trapped here for thousands of years. Immortal cultivators can't get in, and we can't get out. How can we rely on swallowing breath to advance to the divine stage? Do you believe this stupid thing? I don't want to stay here all my life. here."

"It's up to you! I have no control over what you do. I have no interest in participating. You are seeking death on your own. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

After saying this, the young woman in the green skirt turned into a green ghost and flew somewhere.

"Humph, one day I will leave here, just wait!"

A disdainful female voice came from the black shadow, and the black shadow turned into a black light and disappeared into the sky, as if it had never appeared.