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Chapter 511

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Knowing that the Great Qian Ruins was not a friendly place, Su Zimo did not dare to be careless. He landed at the edge slowly and checked out his surroundings before proceeding forward.

Even such a prosperous Great Imperial Capital was only left with broken walls and dilapidated walls, reduced to ruins.

Walking on the dust and debris, Su Zimo lamented.

Immortal Cultivation, Immortal Cultivation. The Dao that most Immortal Cultivators cultivated and sought was none other than 'longevity'.

However, who could fight against the power of time?

In the ancient era, there were many emperors and countless mighty figures and patriarchs. But now, all of them were gone and only legends were left.

Su Zimo did not know much about the Great Qian Ruins and did not dare to walk too quickly. His ears twitched and his gaze was deep as he channeled his Heaven Earth Hearing technique to sense the movements around him.

Along the way, he encountered some cultivators and there was no lack of Qi Refinement Warriors and Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

Those cultivators were extremely cautious. When they caught sight of Su Zimo, their expressions were wary as they hid far away and took a detour.

Apart from the inherent dangers of the ruins, it was naturally common to see people killing and snatching treasures!

In the blink of an eye, two hours passed.

Su Zimo did not find anything in the ruins. He merely found some broken spirit weapon fragments buried in the sand and threw them away casually.

Of course, he did not encounter any danger either.

It was late at night and the moonlight was bright. The surroundings were silent and eerie.

"Strange."

Su Zimo frowned secretly.

"Ah!"

Right at this moment, a blood-curdling scream came from not far away. It was shrill and horrifying!

Su Zimo's heart skipped a beat. After pondering for a moment, he decided to check it out.

If he knew the source of the danger, he would be prepared as well.

In a flash, Su Zimo sped towards the source of the sound.

Before long, he saw a Qi Refinement Warrior standing on the spot with his back facing Su Zimo. He had a clear life aura but was motionless.

A few cultivators watched from afar with inexplicable fear in their eyes, not daring to approach.

Su Zimo coughed gently and raised his voice. "Fellow Daoist?"

Upon hearing Su Zimo's voice, the Qi Refinement Warrior in front moved and turned around slowly.

Seeing this person's appearance, Su Zimo was shocked.

This person's forehead was black, his lips were purple, and his face was deathly pale. Under the moonlight, he looked particularly terrifying. He gave Chu Li a strange and eerie smile.

Seeing this smile, Su Zimo felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Kekekeke!"

This person let out a strange laugh, grinned, opened his arms, and pounced towards him.

In an instant, Su Zimo calmed down.

If he had just entered the Cultivation World, he might have been afraid of such a situation.

However, he was now a Daoist Master of Jin Dan. Even if he had never encountered such a situation before, he could still make a pretty good guess.

Facing the oncoming Qi Refinement Warrior, Su Zimo did not dodge or evade. He stretched out his palm and, without exerting any force, directly landed on the person's head.

"Demons and monsters, how dare you harm people? Get out!"

"Ah!"

A scream could be heard from the Qi Refinement Warrior's body.

A spirit floated out from the Qi Refinement Warrior's head. It was illusory and transparent, difficult to detect.

When the spirit sensed Su Zimo's aura, it was scared out of its wits and fled into the distance immediately.

The Qi Refinement Warrior's body swayed for a moment. His lips and face regained some color.

However, this person was dispirited and had no strength in his limbs. He collapsed onto the ground weakly, panting heavily.

"Thank you, senior."

The Qi Refinement Warrior thanked Chu Li while panting.

"Recover and leave this place as soon as possible. If you continue to stay here, your life might be in danger! "Su Zimo said in a low voice.

"O-Alright."

The Qi Refinement Warrior nodded hurriedly.

Those who possessed the Qi Refinement Warriors were just some ghosts and ghosts. They did not have much Dharmic powers. At most, they would possess the bodies of mortals and low-level cultivators. This was the so-called 'ghost possession' in the folklore.

Ghosts were difficult to deal with, but they did not dare to provoke three types of people.

Firstly, cultivators with strong Dharmic powers.

Ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivators were no longer afraid of Imps.

Secondly, people with masculine blood qi.

Be it cultivators or mortals, as long as they were strong and vigorous, they would be able to defend against most of the evil spirits and diseases.

Su Zimo had cultivated to the realm of tsunami blood. Even without activating his blood qi, he was like a blazing sun or a blazing furnace. Ghosts did not dare to get close to him at all!

Therefore, as Su Zimo walked, ghosts could not wait to avoid him and did not dare to approach him.

Third, a person who is upright and plainspoken, and full of righteousness.

Studying the Hundred Schools of Classics nurtured righteousness.

People with a righteous aura would be able to remain calm and composed in the face of temptation and threats.

The reason why mortals would never fall sick despite being imprisoned in harsh conditions was because they had a righteous aura in their bodies!

A wise man once said that one should not be corrupted by riches and honor, one should not be swayed by poverty and one should not succumb to might.

In fact, this was the major realm of righteousness!

People often said that one who did not have a guilty conscience would not be afraid of ghosts knocking on their door. That was the logic as well.

If one did not have a guilty conscience, one's heart would not be empty. With a righteous aura, one would be fearless!

In fact, Su Zimo had even heard of some legends when he was reading as a child.

He was an upright and plainspoken Confucian scholar. Even though he had the body of a mortal and was already past his prime, his body was still weak. Even if he shouted loudly, evil spirits would not dare to get close to him. A single roar from him was enough to turn all evil spirits and monsters into ashes!

10,000 years ago, tens of millions of living beings died in a single night here. The resentment was extremely strong and lingering spirits were everywhere – no one knew how many of these wandering spirits were gathered here.

With such a large number of ghosts, malevolent ghosts were bound to be nurtured!

Although ghosts were difficult to deal with, they were not fatal.

Malevolent ghosts, malevolent ghosts and malevolent ghosts were fatal!

Even Foundation Establishment Cultivators and Perfected Jin Dan could die if they were careless!

Su Zimo continued forward. As the night deepened, he was already deep into the ruins.

Before long.

A burst of shrill laughter came from all directions. It was erratic and hair-raising!

Su Zimo sneered coldly and continued forward without stopping.

Swoosh!

An evil wind blew.

Su Zimo's black hair fluttered slightly. His expression was calm and composed without any hint of panic in his eyes.

"Continue forward and I'll take your life!"

A woman's sharp voice sounded from the evil wind.

Su Zimo was unmoved.

He had just walked more than ten meters when an illusory figure appeared behind him. Draped in blood-stained robes, her black hair draped to the ground.

A menacing face could be faintly seen through her black hair.

The malevolent ghost reached out with both hands, her fingernails black as she lunged towards Su Zimo silently.

Su Zimo did not seem to be aware of it.

The moment the malevolent ghost's hands made contact with Su Zimo's body, her expression changed starkly and she shrieked.

Su Zimo's bloodline surged and streaks of lightning flashed through his body in a bedazzling manner!

Lightning was the most righteous power in the world and was the best counter to evil beings.

The malevolent ghost had not expected Su Zimo's bloodline to contain the power of lightning. Instantly, it was struck by the lightning and turned into ashes, vanishing into nothingness.

Right from the beginning, Su Zimo's footsteps did not stop at all.

The other malevolent ghosts that were lingering around him dispersed in unison when they saw that.

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