"Ah, Mother, he's awake!"
Beside Yang Qingxuan, a woman dressed in yellow clapped her hands in delight, her face full of joy.
Yang Qingxuan was stunned. The scene in front of him was much worse than what he had imagined. In his imagination, since they were all energy bodies, there should be countless ghosts floating around. However, the ghosts in front of him were no different from the normal people outside.
Their faces, clothes, expressions, and even the carriages and utensils around them were almost the same.
A dignified middle-aged woman smiled as she looked at Yang Qingxuan and asked with concern, "My Lord, how are you?"
Yang Qingxuan wanted to cup his fists, but he found it difficult to support his body. After some effort, he fell back onto the carriage. He could only smile bitterly and say, "I can't bow. I hope Madam can forgive me."
The madam hurriedly said, "My Lord, rest well. It's fine as long as you can recover."
If he had not heard the conversation between the mother and daughter, he would have been extremely grateful. However, Yang Qingxuan now knew that they wanted him to recover because he was valuable.
However, this was not wrong. Everyone had selfish motives, and it was difficult to be selfless. Moreover, after listening to the conversation between the mother and daughter for the past few days, he understood how difficult it was to survive in the Ghost Realm. The intensity of the struggle was far above that of the mortal realm. It was understandable that everyone was only after profits.
Moreover, the mother and daughter had indeed saved him. Yang Qingxuan was still grateful and said, "Thank you, Madam."
He thought to himself, "If I can recover, I will help them destroy the Ghost Emperors of the Zhao Clan as repayment for saving my life."
The madam smiled like a flower and was extremely enthusiastic. She said softly, "My Lord is too polite. It was just a small matter. My Lord can just call me Madam Wang."
Yang Qingxuan returned to the carriage and sat cross-legged. He began to circulate the Formless Tathagata Sutra. This was much more efficient than lying down. Moreover, he had Xiaoqian leave while he stayed alone. He could also use the Chaos Stone to arrange the Chaos Qi in the carriage to counteract the suppression of the Ghost Qi and Realm Force, making his cultivation slightly easier.
Yang Qingxuan had not been in meditation for long when he heard the conversation between Madam Wang and her daughter in the carriage.
"Looks like this person has come back to life. That's great. I have another Ghost Emperor-level helper. The heavens are really helping me."
"I wonder what level of Ghost Emperor he is, and if he will help us."
"Don't worry, Mother has a good eye for people. This person looks handsome and has a good heart. We saved his life, so he will definitely help us. The problem now is that we don't know how many stars he has as a Ghost Emperor. But it doesn't matter. We can definitely get something out of him next time."
Both mother and daughter were secretly delighted.
Yang Qingxuan bitterly smiled as he shook his head. He continued to absorb the energy within the chaos stones, repairing his body bit by bit.
His body was now like tofu dregs that could shatter at the slightest touch. Apart from some of the main meridians in his body that could sense some True Qi, the rest of his body seemed to be paralyzed. However, with the circulation of the Formless Tathagata Sutra, the rest of his body slowly regained consciousness.
The guards around the carriage faintly sensed the aura inside the carriage, and they all revealed extremely uncomfortable expressions. The aura of the Great Wisdom Clan's cultivation technique was extremely incompatible with the Ghost Qi, but they did not know that this was the aura of Great Wisdom. They thought that it was the Ghost Emperor's divine ability, and they all revealed expressions of fear and respect.
The carriage traveled for several days and entered a city.
Yang Qingxuan had basically recovered all of his senses. He stopped cultivating and looked out of the carriage. He saw ghosts coming and going in the city, which was almost no different from the Human Realm.
It was just that there were a few more strange-looking ghosts.
This city was called Big Fist City, a small city within the boundaries of Chujiang City. The Wang Clan mother and daughter seemed to have come to this city to do an important business.
Yang Qingxuan then realized that the "horses" pulling the carriage were also four-legged monsters that were green all over. They were also condensed from souls.
Big Fist City was extremely ordinary in the Ghost Realm, but in Yang Qingxuan's eyes, it was already terrifyingly huge.
After all, in the endless universe and countless planes, all of the fallen creatures, as long as their souls were not destroyed, would be attracted to the reincarnation array or fall into this plane. In theory, the size of the Ghost Realm was indeed larger than all of the universes.
Soon, they arrived at the Wang Clan's stronghold. Immediately, two burly men came over and helped Yang Qingxuan off the carriage and into a secret room to rest.
Madam Wang followed in and asked, "Sir, do you need any medicinal herbs? I will have people collect as much as possible so that you can recover faster."
Yang Qingxuan shook his head and said, "No, I just need to cultivate for a while. Moreover, I have a lot of precious herbs on me, enough for me to use. If there is anything I need, I will not hesitate to ask Madam."
Madam Wang smiled and said, "I didn't expect Sir to be such an easy-going person. That's good, don't stand on ceremony, otherwise you will be treating me as an outsider." She paused for a moment before asking, "By the way, may I know where Sir is from? How did you suddenly get injured on the road?"
Yang Qingxuan casually said, "I am from Qinguang City."
"Qinguang City?!"
Madam Wang was shocked, "Then how did Sir end up here?"
Qinguang City was the same as Chujiang City, one of the ten cities in the Ghost Realm. It could even be said that it was the number one city in the Ghost Realm. Between Chujiang City and Chujiang City, one needed to use a super plane teleportation array to reach. If one relied on flying, even a Lord of a Thousand Realms might not be able to cross this distance.
Yang Qingxuan said, "I was chased by enemies and escaped from Qinguang City."
Madam Wang was stunned for a moment, seemingly in disbelief. However, since Huang Xiaolong said so, it was not good for her to question him. She asked, "May I know Sir's Ghost Emperor rank?"
Yang Qingxuan said, "Peak three-star."
"Really?!"
Madam Wang was overjoyed, but she immediately realized that she had lost her composure. She hurriedly apologized, "Sir, please don't blame me. This concubine's knowledge is shallow and has never spoken with a peak three-star Ghost Emperor before. I hope Sir can forgive me."
Yang Qingxuan smiled and said, "It's fine."
Madam Wang said, "Then this concubine will not disturb Sir any further. If there is anything Sir needs, please do not hesitate to tell me."
Yang Qingxuan said, "I will."
Madam Wang immediately withdrew.
Yang Qingxuan pondered for a moment. He knew that Madam Wang was suspicious of his identity, but it was not important. He immediately calmed down and used a large number of chaos stones to set up a Spirit Gathering Array in the secret room. He also took out some pills and swallowed them one by one. He began to cultivate quietly.
In an environment filled with chaos qi, his recovery speed was much faster than before. Yang Qingxuan was able to fully examine his body's condition. He was almost crushed by the Heavenly Energy, but he did not know why he was still alive. Although his condition was terrible, he was recovering bit by bit. As long as he had enough time, he would be able to fully recover.
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